188. There is no cure
Mu Chujin slowly closed her eyes, the corners of her pale lips were hooked, she suddenly felt more relaxed than she had ever been, let herself indulge for the time being, no one bothered, no one cared, just go down quietly alone, it's okay......
"Miss, you think there's someone in front of you?"
The little maid who spoke stepped forward a few steps, and paused when she was only one step away from the white shadow on the ground, the lantern in her hand shaking violently in the fierce storm, and the faint light flickered in the night.
When Murong Yue'er heard this, she walked over, looked down, and raised her eyebrows, "Turn her over and look at her face?" β
Why is this figure so familiar?
"Yes." The little maid held the umbrella, squatted down carefully, and turned the person on the ground with trembling fingers, revealing a delicate and pale cheek, although half of the face was covered by wet hair, but it still made people see clearly.
Murong Yue'er's eyes narrowed suddenly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "It turned out to be her, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence." Xiaoju, come here! β
The maid who was called Xiaoju walked to Murong Yue'er's side resignedly, held the umbrella for Murong Yue'er, and followed respectfully.
Murong Yue'er bent down, looked at the people on the ground for a while, straightened up, raised her chin, raised her toes, and ran heavily towards the white and smooth hand on the ground, her eyes slowly became proud with the deepening of the strength under her feet, like a blooming flower, and the blossoming branches trembled.
The people on the ground groaned in pain, their faces turned pale in an instant, and the hair on their foreheads contrasted sharply with the crystal almost transparent face, which made people worry when they looked at it.
"Mu Chujin, don't blame me, who let God let Miss Ben meet you at this time, this is the will of God!" The phoenix's eyes were cold, her face became fierce, and there was a crisp sound of broken bones under her feet, and Murong Yue'er's face gradually softened.
"Xiaoju, let's go!" Murong Yue'er clapped her hands, as if she had put down something, not to mention how comfortable it was.
"Yes, miss." Xiao Ju looked at the people on the ground in a daze, her face turned slightly pale, the kick of the young lady just now was really not light, she had never seen her own young lady like this, fierce and cruel. After hesitating for a while, he looked at the unconscious person on the ground with pity, and Xiao Ju gritted her teeth and followed.
"She'd better be drenched in the rain, so Brother Xue will leave me alone......"
Under the light blue oil-paper umbrella, Murong Yue'er smiled slightly, her eyes were crystal clear and innocent in the rain, and she was as ruthless as she was just now.
In the dim night, the rain curtain became thicker and thicker, as if long lines of water were hanging down from the sky and falling to the ground, mixing into a rushing stream.
At this moment, in the midst of the storm, there was a fierce neighing of horses, mixed with the powerful rhythm of horses' hooves.
"Phewβ" The man in the carriage tugged at the reins.
"What's the matter?"
There was a warm voice from inside the car, as clear as a white cloud and a clear spring.
A gust of wind blew, and a handsome and soft face seemed to be visible.
"Master, is there someone in front of you blocking the way?" The road was a small road, it was not wide, and a man lay in the middle of the road, completely blocking the way of the carriage.
"Go see?" The man in the car said, gasping for breath in a small tone, followed by a violent cough.
The men in the carriage received the order, jumped out of the carriage neatly, and walked towards the white shadow on the ground.
Under the rain, the white shadow looked more and more blurred and thin, as if it would be washed away by the stagnant water on the ground in the next moment.
The man in the cloak leaned down and looked at it with a slight surprise in his eyes: "Princess? β
In the lightning and thunder, those two words seemed to carry great penetrating power, and they entered the car, causing the figures in the car to move, and immediately got out of the carriage and ran towards the people on the ground.
"Master, why did you come out? It's important to your body! Li Qing hurriedly took off his coat and draped it on his master, with a slight surprise in his eyes, was it the first time he saw his master nervous like this?
Qin Youqing hugged the white shadow tightly and hugged it gently, "Jin'er......"
A voice that seemed to sigh softly and whispered, drowning in the rain little by little, leaving no trace.
In her sleep, Mu Chujin seemed to see a familiar and gentle face, and her warm and beautiful eyes stared at her without blinking, as if she was afraid that she would disappear. It was as if his hand had been picked up and put down by a person, and this was repeated many times, and finally he held it tightly.
She tried hard to open her eyes, but nothing was satisfactory. She just wanted to see who that person was, why was he so gentle and good to her, could it be him?
The cold but gentle man?
Thinking about it, she unconsciously called out the man's name: "Rong Xue ......" After speaking, there was an indescribable pain in her heart, but with an inexplicable sense of relief.
The hands that held him stiffened suddenly, and then they clenched it tightly, never letting go.
The soft warmth of her palms slowly spread to her heart along her fingertips, making her unconsciously want to get closer and absorb the only warmth in this world.
Finally, she finally approached the source of warmth, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
The faint smell of green bamboo, it doesn't seem to be, could it be Rong Xue, she came to find herself?
Thinking of this, her mood suddenly improved.
"Grandpa......"
Long Ye stood at the door and whispered.
Qin Youqing nodded slightly, motioning for him to wait at the door. He turned his head and put the thin little gauze hand in his hand into the brocade quilt, gently tucked the corners of the quilt for her, and then walked out lightly.
Qin Youqing closed the door before he asked the people around him, "What did the doctor say?" β
Long Ye glanced at his master, paused for a moment, and then frowned and said, "She was poisoned." β
Jian frowned, and the man's lips pursed, "What kind of Gu is it?" His tone was a little colder.
"The doctor said that this kind of Gu poison is very rare, and it is a sad Gu that has been lost for a long time in southern Xinjiang. Gu worms are fed with the blood of a person's heart for 7749 days before they are planted in a person's body. Moreover, in these seven seven and forty-nine days, the Gu people had to use their own blood as a guide to feed the Gu worms. Once the Gu worm enters the body, it will drill into the heart along the blood veins, and the person who is under the Gu will suffer from the pain of devouring the heart, the initial manifestation is a nosebleed, and the middle stage will be full of convulsions, the Gu worm enters the heart, and the heart-devouring pain of the Gu poison really begins to attack, and the process is tortured, until the person who is under the Gu can no longer bear it, and can only be relieved after the self-defeat. β
The man standing outside the door stiffened, his face was a little whiter than just now, and there was a slight anger in his eyes, he hadn't seen her for a few days, how did she become like this? Was it the man who poisoned him? Is that him?
"Find out the person who is under the Gu and find out how to solve the Gu." The man commanded, his tone solemn.