Chapter 187: The Sword Is Not There, What Are You Holding?
Speaking this Yi Fang and An He girl, before this Emperor Wei, was commanded all night, and the next day, it should have been sleepy.
However, due to His Majesty's face, the two of them had just ended, and they were ready to be sent back to their own place.
But as soon as it was sent away, the bed had just been laid down, but it was immediately taken away by the army. The two of them didn't even know the situation, but they couldn't be dragged to the prison and interrogated for a moment.
Of course, these two people were the least suspicious, and they just explained the whole night process word for word several times. Of course, the confession is also the process before His Majesty comes, after all, after coming, every move of these two people is under His Majesty's control and under his gaze.
After the two finished speaking, the information was immediately reviewed by His Majesty, and after carefully checking the confessions of the others, it was discovered that the common strangeness was that they all showed signs of dizziness.
After all, everyone else passed out, and no one remembered that someone had come to deliver water, and during this period, the old eunuch was the only one, and he was awake the whole time.
Based on this information, Yi Fang and Miss An He were let go.
The old eunuch didn't admit that he died, so he naturally ended up being executed by Ling Chi, and the guards in that circle were also killed by Emperor Wei in a fit of rage. After all, they didn't even check something as long as a sword, and it was taken away.
As soon as Dr. Yi went back, he saw that the entire medical hall was waiting anxiously, and Xiao Fang was pacing back and forth at the door, which made people anxious.
In the past few days, let alone opening the door to practice medicine, it is a blessing to be able to open the door. After this Doctor Yi was escorted away, the other team of forbidden soldiers immediately searched the entire Luoshen Thatched Cottage, and the entire Thatched Cottage was about to be turned upside down.
Fortunately, there was nothing in their mouths, and the people around here were also checked by the way, which made people in the neighborhood panic.
I heard that the Zongheng Pavilion is the same, these two days are also extremely strict, this originally, the shopkeeper there still hopes that his distinguished guests can help, no, no one dares to accept this request at all.
Seeing that the officers and soldiers guarding the guard had left, and then seeing that Mrs. Yi had returned, these people went up to ask questions like a long drought and a rainy day.
"Doctor Yi, are you hurt?"
"Doctor Yi, you have suffered!"
There are also some people who are very puzzled and are also puzzled by this unjustified disaster.
"Doctor Yi, what the hell is going on!"
"That's right! We've been on the alarm for the past few days! ”
This Doctor Yi had just gone through a big battle, and was arrested and interrogated overnight, and he had not rested for a long time, even if he was beaten with iron, he would be tired and haggard.
But seeing that Dr. Yi Fang's wife, looking at her husband like this, she was not in a hurry or panic, looked at his appearance carefully, and said slowly: "Let's go rest first!" ”
Dr. Yi Fang smiled and thought to himself, after this experience, the right to sleep in a bed should still be there.
"Ladies and gentlemen! Rest assured! This time, it was mainly because when I went to the clinic, the distinguished customer had some small problems and asked me to cooperate with the investigation! But now that it has been clarified, there is no problem, everyone can continue to work with peace of mind, eat and drink! ”
When Dr. Yi Fang said this, it made these individuals feel relieved. Then Doctor Yi turned his head and prepared to go back to the room, looked at Xiao Fang, and did not forget to tease.
"Yo, Xiaofang, look at you've lost weight, you have to eat more, you still look good for nothing! Hahahaha! ”
Xiao Fang turned her worry into anger and glared at her angrily.
"How can I ever be fat in vain, but I've never been fat, okay! Sister-in-law, look at him, bullying people again! ”
But Mrs. Yi also made a gesture of pinching people as usual, and Dr. Yi Fang hurriedly flashed.
"The lady is here too!"
Doctor Yi Fang said with an evil smile on his face, which made Xiao Fang next to him blush.
"Sleep on the ground!"
This doctor Yi Fang looked like he was begging for mercy, and he didn't talk much, so he hurriedly went to wash and make up for sleep.
And when Miss Anhe went back, the team to greet her was extraordinarily large.
The old bustard and the turtle were all anxious, and they were afraid that there would be any damage to this Anhe girl. This is a female oiran! If you are hurt by something, even if you are wronged, your heart will be crossed, and it will be a great thing.
The large group of people who are in the dark are also similar to the people in the Luo Shen Thatched Cottage, and they ask long and short questions, but there are a lot of exaggerated tone words. Things like "I can worry about death", "I haven't been born once in this heart", "If something happens to you, girl, I won't be able to survive", etc., etc.
It's the vertical and horizontal changes, which seem to be a little different. just asked with a flat expression: "Is my sister okay?" ”
The girl nodded slightly.
"It's okay, thank you brother for your concern!"
Just a simple question and answer, the two of them smiled slightly and dispersed.
Of course, there must be some people who think that these two are competing. Vertical and horizontal choice, although with the girl of Anhe, is the Oiran of a man and a woman in this Vertical and Horizontal Pavilion, but there is very little contact on weekdays, especially the Oiran, naturally sometimes, there will be some competition, the subordinates on both sides, but they are also more focused on each other.
However, this Anhe girl has rarely picked up customers in recent days, and she basically picks and chooses. Countless princes and grandsons who may have been close to Fang Ze have not been able to get close to this Anhe girl recently.
Vertical and horizontal selection and change, as usual, can be regarded as shouldering the responsibility that you should carry!
Waiting for this Anhe girl, from the group of people who cared about her and wanted to die, she nodded politely, and then slowly went upstairs a little haggard and sickly.
At this moment, no one dared to ask, and no one dared to pester her again.
Miss An He first bathed and changed her clothes, but she was alone, and no one served. When her hand slowly brushed the wounds on her body, it was the mark of hot wax dripping on her body, it was the mark of the whip on her body, it was the mark of the rope and silk binding herself.
These wounds are deep and shallow, and the marks of blue and purple still seem to be faintly painful. Miss Anhe's tears flowed silently, but they were silent weeping.
A person quietly pushed open the door of her room, and no one stopped her, and even the surroundings were quiet and terrifying.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, and then looking at the familiar person, Miss An He wiped away her tears, but her face became pleasant.
"It's all right!"
Miss An He slowly put on her underwear, the light shirt was thin and transparent, and the beauty who had just come out of the bath was still incomprehensible.
"It's all right! It's done, and I can help you! ”
Miss An He seemed very happy that this man could come to visit her, which moved her more than the "care" of countless people just now.
"Thank you!"
The man seemed to feel a little guilty, and his words revealed self-blame.
"It's okay! This Zongheng Pavilion is yours, and I am also yours, as long as I can help you, I am willing to die! ”
Miss Anhe put down the tea she had poured for him, and the bird snuggled up to the man's chest. The man froze for a moment, then gently hugged her.
"The concubine doesn't know what the son is going to do, but the concubine knows that the son is not an ordinary person, and what he wants to do must be an earth-shattering event, and the concubine just wants to be by the side of the son......"
Before she finished speaking, the hands of the An He girl seemed to be holding tighter.
The man didn't know what to say for a while, just silently hugged her and gently comforted her.
"Childe!"
Miss An He didn't know why, tears suddenly fell from her eyes. Perhaps, she also understands that the difference between herself and this man is still too big, she is just a dusty woman, but he is a rich and noble person.
And even if he is holding this man at the moment, he can feel that this person's heart is not something he can hold. This man already has a heart, and that person is different from himself.
He may be just a pawn of him, he owns the entire Zongheng Pavilion, and he is only one of his possessions.
However, it is always like this, but Miss An He still likes him and loves him. I love him for his righteous action back then, love him for helping him get rid of the troublesome guests, love him for spending a lot of money to pocket this Zongheng Pavilion, and let her choose the guests by herself.
Since then, she has hardly received any man except for the man's designated guest. Even if he is in the red dust, after meeting him, he wants to be alone for him.
The tears at this moment can be regarded as mixed!
In the Roselle Thatched Cottage, Dr. Yi had already washed up at the moment, and his hair was already wet, but he was just leaning back against the bed and recuperating.
The night of the Jinshan camp really made him have a lot of doubts and self-blame in his heart.
Self-blame, naturally, is the matter of himself and the girl Anhe, how can he be worthy, the little fairy who watches over herself in the sky. This looking for flowers and asking willows, especially going to the Qinglou, although in this Zhongzhou continent, it is not a moral issue, but the hurdle in his heart is difficult to convince himself to pass.
Doubts, but what kind of relationship does that Anhe girl have with the Wufang Sect, who is behind her, and how many people are there in the Wei Capital? Are they the core personnel of the Wufang Sect, or what kind of relationship do they have with those core personnel?
Thinking about this, and having not rested for many days, he was already sleepy and tired, and he fell asleep unconsciously.
The door was slowly pushed open, and a sexy and graceful beauty, who couldn't even hide her clothes, walked in quietly. The light was blocked, but Dr. Yi didn't seem to react. Just after washing, the faint fragrance in the house, under the blowing of the breeze, makes people feel more and more psychedelic and psychedelic.
The woman, looking at the "husband" in front of her, after washing, his face was even cleaner, although he immediately "touched up his makeup", but it was still difficult to hide his handsomeness.
And on his body, there seem to be some deep and shallow scars, these must have been done by the jailer, Yi Fang is a man after all, unlike the girl An He, who will receive a little pity. He's in prison, but there's no preferential treatment.
Mrs. Yi sat slowly on the edge of the bed and looked at him quietly, but there was some complexity in her eyes.
This man, to be precise, should be, this little brother, if what happened in the Chu country, it just made them socialize. What happened to Liang Guo made her have a great change in her opinion of this kid, martial arts are naturally one aspect, and the plan in her heart is so powerful.
As for arriving in the Wei Kingdom, the two played a husband and wife together, but it made her understand him more profoundly.
Delicate and open-minded, both affectionate and simply decisive. He was like a piece of jade that had not yet been fully carved. As time went on, she wondered what the brat would wear away and what would be retained.
"Lady! You look at me like this, so I can't hold it anymore! ”
The man in front of him closed his eyes, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, revealing a sly smile.
"Or I'll help you get rid of that bane!"
Mrs. Yi said coldly.
"Don't, don't!"
This doctor Yi tightly protected his treasure with both hands, and smiled a little admittedly.
"What do you gain from going to the camp of the Golden Mountain this time, His Majesty the Emperor is so excited, is it not ......"
Mrs. Yi didn't finish speaking, thinking that the man in front of her also understood what she meant.
"The harvest is a little bit!"
This Doctor Yi Fang's face was slightly embarrassed, after all, the matter between himself and the girl An He, on the surface, could be regarded as taking advantage of himself. But this can't be said to your "lady", especially as a "harvest".
"The Heavenly Sword, on top of the Jinshan Night Banquet, has been stolen out of the palace!"
Mrs. Yi's face was shocked, although it coincided with her idea, it still made her feel a little surprised.
"Who did it?"
Mrs. Yi asked curiously.
"Judging from their conversations, it should be the Wufang Sect!"
"What! That ......"
This Mrs. Yi seemed to be a little unable to sit still, this sword was actually taken away by Wufangjiao.
"So, why don't I stop it?"
This Doctor Yi did not use a questioning tone, but spoke directly.
"Because of the special environment at that time, if you rob hard, you will come to the camp of Jinshan, and if you rob hard, you will burn all the jade, and it is absolutely impossible to grab the sword safely and then retreat. Second, this will not only startle the Wufang Sect, but also make us completely lose clues to the Wufang Sect of the Wei State, and may also sabotage the plan of 'Bamboo'! ”
"What do you mean......"
Mrs. Yi looked at Yi Fang with some puzzlement.
"That night's banquet must be the best time to seize the sword, and I think 'bamboo' will definitely have an arrangement. Besides, even if they didn't arrange it, I didn't grab the sword right away, but I know who took the sword! ”
Doctor Yi Fang said confidently.
"Who is it?"
Mrs. Yi asked curiously.
"I'll tell you when I sleep with me! Hahahaha! ”
Doctor Yi Fang said with a hippie smile.
"Let me kill you!"
"Lady spare your life! Just kidding! Just kidding! ”
Dr. Yi hugged his head and ran away, hiding in the quilt and not daring to move.
Inside the drunken Jiang Xuan, Mu Qingye came to his familiar seat and slowly put a glass of wine into his stomach, but this resentment and sorrow were written on his face.
And beside it, there was a familiar sneer and mockery.
"The sword is no longer there, what is this sword order to hold!"
This yin and yang weird ridicule came from Jia Xin's mouth.
"Oh! By the way, this official position of holding the sword order may no longer exist! Hahaha! ”