Chapter 93: Good Girl, Husband!
The sound of horses' hooves, the wild birds in the forest fly together.
Zi Yan hurriedly dismounted and followed the traces to find it, but only saw corpses all over the ground, horseshoe prints under her feet, and traces of slipping on the hillside.
"Girl!"
The dark guard shouted, and Zi Yan immediately ran over.
"The grass here has signs of being crushed."
Zi Yan looked in the direction of the dark guard's finger, the ramp was very sloping, that is to say, if a person slid down, it must be at the bottom, but there were many mountain rocks on the way, if it was......
Don't dare to think, don't dare to think!
"Down!" Zi Yan slowly moved down the hillside.
When she got to the bottom, she saw only blood on the ground, not a corpse.
There is no body of the sect master, and there is no own master, this is not good news, but it is not bad news, at least there is hope of living, is it?
"Girl, I've searched all around, but there is no master."
The Dark Guard replied.
Neither alive nor corpses.
"Keep looking!" Zi Yan ordered, "No matter what, you have to see people in life, and you ...... in death"
The master is blessed with a great life, and he will definitely not die!
However, it is really strange that they turned this place upside down, and there was no trace of Baili Chang'an.
"Girl!"
Zi Yan was frightened and ran over quickly.
At the three-way intersection, there are visible blood stains, and walking along the blood trail, there is a small stream.
"Here!"
Zi Yan was completely panicked, could it be the master......
But when she arrived, she was shocked, this is not the master at all, looking at the clothes, it should be the sect master.
At this moment, the sect master was soaked in the water, let the stream wash away, and remained motionless. The mask on his face had been split with a knife, half of it was thrown on the shore, half of it was missing, and it should have been chased away by the river.
Without a mask, it doesn't mean that he can show his true face, his face has long been scratched with a knife, and at the moment his face is full of knife marks, mottled and terrifying, and he can't distinguish his face at all.
"Dead!" The guard probed his neck.
The body of the sect master was recovered, and the fatal wound should have been the knife that split the mask, almost splitting half of his face, and the bones were visible. The scratches on the face are all caused after death and belong to postmortem injuries.
"He died here, what about the master?" The underneath asked.
Zi Yan also wants to know, what about the master? Where's the master?
"Since the corpse is here, the master should also be nearby, look for it!" Zi Yan carried her sword and searched along the stream.
In any case, the master must be returned.
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The bamboo forest is deep, and the fence is a small courtyard.
The wind blows the sound of the forest, and the winding path leads to the secluded.
The sound of rustling woke up the sleeping beauty on the bamboo bed.
"Oh, this girl is so good-looking."
"Tut-tut, the old woman has lived for most of her life, and she has never seen such a beautiful girl."
"Eh, how is she hurt?"
"The doctor said that the injuries were not light, but they were all skin injuries, and the only thing that mattered was the back of the head, which seemed to be knocked! If you can wake up, it won't be a big deal if you raise it slowly, but if you're unlucky......"
Suddenly, all the sounds stopped abruptly.
"Yo, the girl is awake!"
Baili Chang'an stood at the door, looking at the people in the courtyard with sluggish eyes.
The three aunts and six women were a little stunned after speaking, staring at her with a pair of eyes, the girl was born well, and she couldn't see such a delicate beauty within a hundred miles, but this girl's eyes were really not right.
"Girl?" The old woman stepped forward, "Are you okay?" ”
Baili Chang'an stood there with a blank expression, "Who are you?" ”
"Oh, it's not a dumb person or a fool, it's okay!" The woman breathed a sigh of relief, "What do you think?" ”
Baili Changan shook his head, his white fingertips gently pressed his temples, "Why am I here?" What's going on? ”
Everyone looked at each other.
"I ...... I ......" she frowned fiercely, "I ...... Who is it? ”
Everyone: "......"
The back of his head hurts, his body is a little shaky, Baili Chang'an looked at his surroundings in confusion, and suddenly his body was weak, and he rushed forward.
The next moment, she had fallen into the warm embrace.
"Be careful!" The voice of a man with a heavy weight sounded overhead.
Baili Chang'an suddenly raised his head, obviously a little stunned, but he was picked up by someone and carried him straight back to the house.
The woman who was doing good things immediately gathered at the door and looked, "Gongzi Chen, is she okay?" ”
"Thank you for your concern, Neiko needs to rest, please go back first!" The man arched his hand.
Seeing this, the woman whispered and turned away.
Baili Chang'an, who was lying on the bed, was as white as paper, with a blood-stained bandage on his head, and his whole body was so painful that he couldn't exert himself, like a withered flower on the branches, as if it would disperse immediately as soon as the wind blew.
"You...... Who is it? She asked.
He looked at her and smiled, and carefully tucked the corners of the quilt for her, "Madame is injured, and the doctor said that there is blood in her head, and she will have to eat for a few days, and the bruises will be able to return to normal." ”
"Ma'am?" She frowned slightly, staring at him thoughtfully, between her eyebrows and eyes, there was less anger and self-authority in the court, and more softness and softness of her daughter's family, which was really a delicate and stunning stunner.
The eyebrows in front of him were clear, and when he looked at her, there was light in his eyes, and his voice was full of tenderness, "Yes!" ”
"You...... Who is it? She asked.
He sat on the edge of the bed and wrapped her cold soft wattle in his palm to warm it, "Your husband, Chen Wu." ”
She looked at him fixedly, "What about me?" What is my name? ”
"You're called Wuyi." He squeezed her hand, "On the way back, the carriage overturned, and you were thrown out, so you hurt your head, and you can't remember what happened before for a while, but it's okay, you'll be fine soon." ”
Baili Chang'an looked at him, as if he believed it, but as if he didn't believe it at all, his long eyelashes fanned lightly with the wind, and he was speechless.
The four eyes looked at each other, and they were speechless.
Chen ...... E? She pondered, silent.
He suddenly approached her, hooked his lips and smiled badly, "I haven't heard Madame call my husband for a long time, can Madame shout now?" ”
She suddenly raised her eyes to look at him, her lips moving slightly.
"Ma'am?" He pecked lightly on the back of her hand, and her bright eyes were full of her, and the voice lingered in her ears, "Good, call me...... Husband. ”
She pursed her lips, and the god whispered, "Husband...... Husband, husband! ”
There was a sudden warmth on his lips, which was his reward.
"Good!"