Chapter 21: She's Not Dead?

When the general entered the city of Xingxing, he met an old man.

Boss Hong led several entourages to greet him from the opposite side, and Wei Luo stepped forward to stop him as he was about to salute, and said with a smile: "It's been a long time, how is Brother Hong lately?" ”

"Thanks to the blessing of the king, the little one has been living a very stable life these days, but I heard that the king has encountered some trouble in Longcheng, I don't know if the little one can help?" Boss Hong asked Zhengse while leading us to the other courtyard.

Willow shook his head slightly, and said no more.

Boss Hong's courtyard has not changed much from a few years ago, but the peach blossoms that are blooming are pink and tender and there is no young man who dances with swords and dances in the dust.

Boss Hong arranged me and Wei Luo in the east wing, Ni Meng lived alone in the west wing, and the other secret guards were arranged in the backyard wing.

I took out the bandage and wound medicine from my baggage, tugged at Willow's sleeve and said, "Sit down, I'll help you change the dressing." ”

Willow gave me a strange look, then patted his arm and said, "It's all right, you don't need to change the dressing, you still take advantage of the rest now, you must be tired from the bumps in the carriage every day." ”

"I've gotten used to the days in the carriage, and I seem to have been running around all these years, and I don't know when we'll really settle down."

"Are you worried about Jing'er again?" Willow smoothed my frowning brow and gently down my spine.

I nodded and leaned into his arms: "You don't know how important home is to me, I have lived with my mother in Ji'an Hall since I was a child, and I have never seen my father before going to the Snow Mountain Jedi, I long to have a complete home...... I also hope to give Jing'er a complete home......"

Willow raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of my eyes, and whispered comfortingly: "Don't worry, I will definitely find Jing'er back, and when this is over, we will find a place to live away from the world." When the time comes, we will plough and weave, work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and we will no longer ask about this red dust. ”

Hearing him say this, my tears fell even more fiercely, weishenme I think this day is very far away from us, far away......

"You take a rest first, and I'll go out and tell Brother Hong to do some things." He turned and walked slowly out of the room.

I lay on my back on the bed, but I didn't feel sleepy at all, and I turned over and stared at the empty table next to the bed, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Where are the bandages and pill bottles I just put on the table?

Is there a thief in Boss Hong's courtyard?

Suddenly sat up, swept around, and there was no sign of anyone entering or leaving, how could these things be gone?

All the way to the door, leaning out half of his body to look at the dusky sky outside, he decided to look for Vero.

The place in the other courtyard is not big, I looked around carefully but didn't see Wei Luo, he asked Boss Hong to discuss something, and he even had to go out to discuss?

I was puzzled and walked out of the courtyard and came all the way to the long street.

My eyes swept over the sparse crowd on the street, and suddenly a white cloth banner fluttering in the wind caught my eye.

The white cloth banner reads "divination, fortune telling", and then look at the person holding the white cloth flag, it is the fortune teller that Wei Luo and I met in Yacheng last time.

Seeing that he looked suspicious and sneaky, I followed quietly.

He walked through the streets for a long time before he finally stopped in front of a large mansion. He knocked on the door three times, and a moment later the door was pulled open with a thin slit inside, and the fortune teller squeezed in sideways.

I hid around the corner of the house, stood on tiptoe and looked around, and then looked up at the plaque in the house. The three gilded characters of "Yingwuxuan" look very dazzling.

Why didn't I find out that there was such a place in Xingxing before? Could it be that a high-ranking official built a new mansion here? But what did that sneaky fortune teller do in there?

The more I thought about it, the more strange things felt, so I jumped up to the courtyard wall silently with a light footstep. I walked all the way to the back of the house along the roof.

A woman's whispering voice came from a side room, and I lifted a piece of glazed tiles from the roof, and by the flickering candlelight in the room, I saw the figures of two men hidden behind the light veil curtains.

"I didn't want to help you, but since you said so, I will reluctantly promise you once, but you must remember your own promise, otherwise...... I won't spare you easily this time. ”

The woman's voice behind the curtain came, and I froze on the roof.

Isn't this the voice of Xiahou Ying?

Yingwuxuan?

Isn't she dead?

His heart fluctuated for a while, and he raised his hand to hold down his pounding heart, and continued to listen quietly.

"I won't break my promise again, I remember your affection for me and everything you did for me clearly, now as long as you help me do this one more thing, I will do what you want."

If Xiahou Ying's voice stirred my heart just now, then now this man's voice is like five thunderstorms......

How did Willow end up here?

What kind of secret is there between her and Xiahou Ying?

"Don't forget, I have your handle in my hand, if the tassel knows about Xiao Ran, he will definitely hate you to the bone, maybe he will unite with Mu Xian to take Bai Ze's blood to save people!" Xiahou Ying spoke again, but I was almost numb.

Xiao Ran's matter?

Didn't Xiao Ran live in seclusion with the girl who saved him?

Could it be that the epistle was forged by Willow......

My feet softened, and one of the tiles I was holding in my hand fell off my hand and into the house. After a crackling sound, Willow scolded, "Who is it, don't get out of here yet!" ”

I was hesitating to show my face when a cyan figure suddenly came in from outside the door, it was the fortune teller who had just walked in sideways.

"Miss Xiahou, you see, we haven't settled the silver clearly last time, and now we are asking me again, the small one is a small business, and there is a family to support, please give the girl a way to live!"

"Shut up and get out of here! Junshan and I still have something to discuss! After glaring at him, Xiahou Ying covered her mouth with a light veil and coughed lightly.

I was hesitating to go down and ask for clarification, when I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my left rib, and then the whole person was pulled and fell into the room.

I clutched my bloody wound and looked at Willow, who was still raising her hand, and I didn't know how to react for a moment.

"Su'er, why are you here?" Willow hurriedly stepped forward and picked me up as I fell to the ground.

I smiled sadly at him, then looked at Xiahou Ying, who was still sitting behind the curtain, and whispered, "I said it...... If you deceive me again, I will leave you and never see you again...... Are you still going to lie to me......"

"I ......" He pressed the wound on my left rib with one hand, and with the other hand, he frantically took out the medicine bottle from his sleeve, ready to treat the wound for me.

"What are you? I don't even want to explain, do I? Which play did you and Xiahou Ying play? What happened to Xiao Ran? ”

Under my aggressive gaze, Willow bit his lip hard, and it wasn't until a flush ran down the corner of his mouth that I began to wonder what I had done......