He stretched out his hand and pushed Bao Cheng's head aside, and then blocked in front of him, smiling and laughing: "Isn't Bao Gongzi going to live past Wang Ba and surpass the turtle, so why is his curiosity so heavy?" ”

Bao Cheng sighed, although he looked disdainful, he still hid to the side in a funny way.

Yao Qi's hand trembled very faintly, and he tore open the seal.

She was indeed a little frightened, she recognized the handwriting on it, it was undoubtedly written by her father-in-law Liu Shengsheng, but he never contacted her in this way, she always went back to see him every once in a while, and at the same time passed on the news.

She took out a piece of white plain white tissue paper and held it up in front of her eyes, and the light came through the thin paper.

She took the paper and walked to the candle, took off the tulle lampshade, and slowly roasted the empty white paper on the candle flame.

But after a moment's effort, a line of fly-headed small letters appeared on the paper, but they were arranged at a loss, and the meaning was unclear.

She has always been strong at memorizing, she only read these dozens of words once, and then remembered them, and then turned the paper into ashes, she lowered her head and stared for a moment, and called He Denglou: "Ah Lou, help me take the book of flowers from Yong'an in the sixth year." ”

He Denglou answered, turned around and left without hesitation.

Bao Cheng felt that Yao Qi's behavior was very strange, like a secret agent's contact record code.

But he didn't rush forward, just sat far away, watched from afar, because curiosity supported him, even if he was sleepy and dozed off little by little, he could wake up in an instant.

Yao Ji looked funny, and said lightly: "If you are sleepy, go to sleep, don't stay up here." ”

Bao Cheng hurriedly shook his head and said in a high-sounding voice: "No, it's okay, your Gu poison has just cleared, I have to guard you, in case something happens again." ”

Yao Qi pursed his lips and smiled thoughtfully.

But after a moment's effort, He Denglou walked into the side hall with a thin booklet.

Yao Ji took it and flipped through it, each page seemed to be flipped casually, but only she knew what she saw in those pages, which words she wrote down, and how they were connected.

When the whole booklet was finished, she sat as if she had lost her soul, did not speak or move for a long time, and her hand involuntarily let go, and with a "pop", the booklet fell to the ground.

He Denglou and Bao Cheng sensed that something was wrong, and walked in front of Yao Qi together, He Denglou said in a panic: "Boss Yao, you, what's wrong, what's wrong." ”

Yao Qi slowly raised her head, her slightly pale face looked blank, her eyes hid the deepest despair and horror, the corners of her lips moved, and before she could speak, she vomited a mouthful of blood.

Blood is sprinkled on the green brick floor, blooming one after another blood-colored flowers, which is thrilling to watch.

Bao Cheng exclaimed: "Ouch, is it that the Gu poison has not been cleaned up." He hurriedly turned over a bunch of pill bottles and piled them all in front of Yao Qi, and said in a trembling voice: "It's okay, Ah Qi, it's okay, these are all elixirs refined by the door master, and if you eat it, you'll be fine." ”

Yao Ji had blood on his lips, and smiled reluctantly: "I'm fine, I'm fine." She turned her head to He Denglou and smiled: "Ah Lou, go and serve me a bowl of porridge again, I'm hungry." ”

He Denglou sighed and hurriedly went out.

Only then did Yao Qi lower his voice and said to Bao Cheng: "I'm going to Hanfu to recuperate, you help me." ”

Bao Cheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood that it was the problem with the headless letter, he didn't ask much, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take you to Hanfu." ”

Yao Qi thanked him, and said with a moving expression: "Let He Denglou send us, he is familiar with the Wuhou who patrols the night, and with him, he will not be beaten at night." ”

There was a sound of hurried footsteps in the distance, Yao Qi blinked, and then quickly lay back to the soft collapse, and closed his eyes weakly.

Bao Cheng understood, and immediately straightened his throat and howled: "Ah Qi, you, why are you injured so badly, Ah Qi, it's not enough to just have these pills, you have to use thousands of years of old ginseng, ten thousand years of snow lotus, Ah Qi, let's go and ask Lord Han, he is a dignified son, isn't it trivial to find this little thing?" Ah, Ah, you can't die!! ”

Yao Qi twitched the corners of his mouth, the drama is really enough, Jingzhao Mansion owes Bao Cheng an Oscar statuette.

Sure enough, there was a sound of footsteps, followed by the sound of the porcelain bowl falling to the ground and shattering.

He Denglou staggered in, pounced heavily on Yao Qi, and cried: "Boss Yao, Boss Yao, Boss Yao." ”

Yao Qi's breath was stagnant when he was smashed by this mountain-like body, and he almost couldn't pretend to be able to do it, and coughed.

He Denglou's crying gradually had the tendency of crying, with a twist and turn of crying and sighing, Yao Qi's eyes were closed, and the corners of his mouth twitched more and more, why didn't she find out before, this He Denglou is still a good seedling for singing?

Bao Cheng hurriedly grabbed He Denglou, who was crying incessantly, and said eagerly: "Don't cry, don't cry, she's not dead yet, you cried early." ”

As soon as He Denglou heard this, his mouth opened and he cried even more.

Bao Cheng was so angry that he was going crazy, clasped his hands tightly, and roared angrily: "Don't cry, either send us to the Han Mansion for help, or you will continue to cry, crying and burying at the same time." ”

He Denglou suddenly closed the sound, he was in a hurry, he also hiccuped, his eyes were full of tears, and he choked up and asked, "You, you, do you mean that Boss Yao is still saved?" ”

Bao Cheng bowed his head slightly: "If you continue to cry, you won't be able to help." ”

He Denglou got the right words, and without saying a word, he asked the official to set up the car, and also spread a thick wool felt blanket and a new cotton brocade quilt in the car. He went to the mansion of Liu Fuyin, who was also in the same square, and asked for a handwritten letter in case he encountered Wuhou for questioning.

The carriage of the Jingzhao Mansion Office was small, and the charcoal basin could not be put down, and the two of them were in a panic when they sat down, so Bao Cheng sent Yao Qi into the carriage, and then retreated, and sat on the wheel with He Denglou.

The thick cotton curtain fell, blocking the deep and slightly cool night, Yao Qi opened his eyes, the panic and despair in his eyes had dissipated, replaced by a faint haze.

Liu Shengsheng only said one sentence in the letter, and she is the alternate for the rotation of the dead guard.

She understood everything.

Emperor Yong'an's dissatisfaction with her has accumulated to the extreme, if she continues to achieve nothing, then she will be doomed by the rotation of the dead guard at the end of the month.

She closed her eyes, the fairy fight imp suffered, she had to think about how to turn the situation around.

The night was quiet and quiet, and the sound of the car wheels was heard far away.

Along the way, I met several teams of Wuhou who patrolled the night, and when I saw that the person who was driving the car was He Denglou, and then asked carefully that Yao was poisoned by the army of Jingzhao Mansion, and urgently needed to go to Hanfu for medical treatment, He Denglou still held Liu Fuyin's handwritten book in his hand, and Wuhou naturally hurriedly let him go.

He Denglou was anxious, the whip of the horse snapped, the horse's hooves galloped, the wheel of the car ran over the bluestone slab, the sound was rapid and loud, like thunder.

Bao Cheng glanced at He Denglou, only to see the beads of sweat on his forehead falling continuously, and he couldn't help but feel a little weak.

This person is really loyal to Yao Qi, and he drove the carriage out of the rocket.

Although Jingzhao Mansion is far away from Han Mansion, He Denglou hurried a car quickly, knocked on the door of Yongchang Fang, galloped in the winding alley for a short time, and saw two closed red lacquer gates, on the high hanging plaque, the word "Han Mansion" is particularly eye-catching.

Seeing these two words, He Denglou suddenly felt relieved, flipped down from the wheel, grabbed the knocker and smashed the door vigorously, shouting while smashing: "Open the door, open the door quickly, save people, open the door quickly, Yao Senjun of Jingzhao Mansion was seriously injured, come to ask for help, open the door quickly." ”

Yao Qi closed his eyes in despair.

Do you want to shout so loudly, shout so unlucky, keep shouting like this, tomorrow morning, half of Chang'an City will know that the soldiers of Jingzhao Mansion are seriously injured, and they will come to ask the young envoy of the Internal Security Department for help.

How will she see people in the future, she doesn't want to lose face?

Fortunately, the door of the Han Mansion soon opened a crack, and a small man poked his head out.

He Denglou was overjoyed, hurriedly put the name and warrant on the ground, and said politely: "This little brother, under is the head catcher of Jingzhao Mansion, this is the name post and the warrant of Lord Yin of the Mansion, the army of Jingzhao Mansion was seriously injured, and I came to ask Lord Han to help treat the injury, please ask the little brother to pass one or two." ”

The little servant glanced at He Denglou up and down, and saw that he was indeed wearing the official uniform of Jingzhao Mansion, so he took the name card and handwritten book in his hand, glanced at it, and nodded expressionlessly: "He Zhutou, please wait a moment, the villain will go back." ”

As he spoke, the door slammed shut.

He Denglou touched the tip of his nose that was almost smashed, and stood against the door, the heart he had put down just now was now raised high again, in case that little guy didn't go through, what would he do?

He turned his head and asked Bao Cheng, "How is Boss Yao?" ”

Bao Cheng lifted the curtain and glanced at it, seeing that Yao Qi's breath was stable, looking at him with a smile, he pouted helplessly, and let his voice sound a little eager and trembling: "It's not good, you go and knock on the door again." ”

He Denglou's face suddenly changed, and he raised his hand again, ready to slam the door.

As soon as his fist fell, the door suddenly opened, and his fist fell into the air, and it was about to hit the face of the visitor.

Suddenly a hand reached out, grabbed his wrist tightly, and pushed him out the door, and he staggered a step and got out of the way.

And the person who was almost hit by him was none other than Han Changdu, the major envoy of the Internal Security Division.

He shuddered for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Lord Han, Boss Yao, it's not good." ”

Han Changdui had already received the little girl's reply, and when he heard this sentence from He Denglou's mouth, his heart panicked fiercely, pushed He Denglou away, and walked quickly to the carriage.

Bao Cheng hesitated and was about to speak, but was pushed away by Han Changdui, he tore down the curtain of the car, and saw Yao Qi sitting in the carriage with his eyes closed, his face was pale and scary, and his breath was so weak that he could barely notice it, his face changed greatly, and he turned his head and said sharply: "Bao Cheng, what's going on!" ”

Bao Cheng's face was even more ugly than Han Changdu's.