Xuan Wu kept waving the horsewhip and didn't glance at Meng Zhiyi in the carriage.

Meng Zhiyi woke up with a bump in the middle of the way, then hit his head again, and soon fell into a coma again.

The carriage that Xuan Wu was riding had not yet left this hillside too far away, and he saw Qin Ling riding a horse in front of him.

"Xuan Wu, I'll pick up this carriage, and you quickly take someone back to support Ah Feng."

Qin Ling was accompanied by almost twenty guards, all of whom came to help Lu Nanfeng.

Xuan Wu shook his head, "The master has ordered, I must bring her back to the Chengyi Garden safely."

Qin Ling frowned, "Anyone can bring her back!" But you also know that there are many people who are ambushing him on Ah Feng's side right now, and you must go over and help him."

Xuan Wu stopped talking, because he was also very worried about Lu Nanfeng's side.

Zhou Yongheng and the others wanted to take down Lu Nanfeng, and although Lu Nanfeng knew that there was an ambush, he also wanted to take advantage of this blow to cut off some of the elites in the hands of the three princes and confuse the three princes.

But there weren't enough people Lu Nanfeng took away, because there were also people watching him from the other side of Kyoto.

Moreover, those guards have other uses, it is impossible to follow them over here, and Lu Nanfeng's appearance here can be regarded as a cover-up.

Many factors have led to the fact that Lu Nanfeng's current position is very dangerous.

Seeing that Xuan Wu didn't speak, Qin Ling continued: "Now is a critical juncture, there must be no mistakes, don't hesitate any longer, I promise to bring her back." Now you have to worry about your master, and you have to put your master first."

These words are completely said in Xuan Wu's heart.

Xuan Wu jumped directly from the carriage, "Then it's troublesome Miss Qin, please be sure to send her back to Chengyi Garden to heal her."

Qin Ling nodded, "I know, I won't disappoint Ah Feng. Take these people with you, and go! Don't let Ah Feng get hurt, he still has a lot of things to do."

"I see." Xuan Wu glanced at the guards beside Qin Ling, and then quickly left here with someone.

After everyone left, Qin Ling lifted the curtain and saw Meng Zhiyi, who was lying inside, his face was pale, and the corners of his lips turned blue.

She didn't have much expression, shook her hand and lowered the curtain, and then rode in the carriage, and with a wave of the whip, the horse ran out quickly.

Five days later.

Meng Zhiyi woke up again, only to feel that everything around him was very unfamiliar.

As soon as I wanted to get up from the bed, I felt a lot of pain in my chest when I moved, and when I looked down, I only saw a heavy white cloth wrapped around my chest.

"Girl, are you awake, do you feel better?"

A maid walked up, holding a bowl of black medicine in her hand, and her expression was very kind.

Meng Zhiyi slowly supported himself with his arms and lay on his side on the cushion behind the head of the bed, "Where is this?"

"This is a mountain villa on the outskirts of Kyoto City, and it's quiet, so it's a good place for you to recuperate."

Hearing the maid say this, Meng Zhiyi frowned, "Why am I here? Who is your master?"

But the maid smiled and did not answer.

After placing the black medicine on the table at the head of Meng Zhiyi's bed, he went to hang all the curtains on her bed on both sides of the bed, "Girl, let's rest well first, and then talk after healing from the injury." Your injuries are too severe, and there is poison in your body, do you feel a faint pain in your chest when you are out of breath now?"

Meng Zhiyi pursed her lips a little dry, and did not answer her question.

Seeing Meng Zhiyi's unhappy appearance, the maid didn't say anything, and after hanging the curtain, she picked up the bowl of medicine again, scooped it twice with a spoon, and blew it.

"Girl, drink this medicine first, right? Although you have woken up now, the poison in your body is still quite strong, and you will have to take a medicinal bath later."

Meng Zhiyi already realized that something was wrong from the two words she shouted.

She didn't know what was going on halfway.

When she fainted at that time, she was by Lu Nanfeng's side, could it be that Lu Nanfeng didn't let her go back to Chengyiyuan?

In fact, what she wanted to ask the most was where Lu Nanfeng was? Why didn't he see himself in the first place?

But looking at the girl's attitude, she decided to be more well-behaved first.

Meng Zhiyi took the bowl of black medicine, and as soon as he reached the end of his nose, he smelled the bitter taste, and it must have been very uncomfortable to drink.

Seeing Meng Zhiyi looking at the bowl of black medicine, the maid was hesitating, and began to say, "The girl has been in a coma for five days, and we have been feeding these medicines for the past five days to make the girl wake up."

It turned out that she had been in a coma for five days.

So much time has passed!

But fortunately, there is still good news, at least she is not by Zhou Yongheng's side, and everything will be easy to say in the future.

Meng Zhiyi gritted his teeth, held his breath, brought the bowl of medicine to his mouth, and drank it quickly.

The bitter smell permeated the nasal cavity, mouth, and body, and it was really unpleasant.

"Water ......," Meng Zhiyi said softly.

After the maid took the bowl that Meng Zhiyi had drunk, she said with a smile, "I'll go and pour water for the girl."

But instead of staying inside the house, she went outside.

Meng Zhiyi couldn't drink this bowl of water, and it didn't take long for her to pass out again.

When the maid came to the backyard, she took out a white dove from the cage, rolled up the slip of paper that had been written, put it in a bamboo tube above the pigeon's legs, and released the pigeon.

Chengyi Garden.

Meng Lang came over again today, and did not ask about Lu Nanfeng's whereabouts, let alone Meng Zhiyi's whereabouts.

"Where the hell have you gone? Don't you know?" Meng Lang asked a little angrily.

The porter replied respectfully, "It's really chaotic in Kyoto now, the master hasn't been back for many days, and those of us who are subordinates don't dare to ask more."

Today, Kyoto is indeed living in dire straits.

The eldest prince has already fled to Junzhou, and he privately supports troops to claim himself king.

And the third prince, as the newly crowned prince, has secretly sent Lu Nanfeng with the army to personally teach and destroy the eldest prince.

No one knew about this matter, so Meng Lang would run Chengyi Garden three times a day.

Meng Lang didn't say much, and left without looking back.

When I was on the road, I happened to meet Zhou Yongheng.

Before Meng Lang could say hello, Zhou Yongheng walked quickly to his side.

"Meng Lang, where is Ah Yi?"

Meng Lang shook his arm away, "You ask me, what else do I want to ask you?" Where the hell has my sister gone?"

Zhou Yongheng heard Meng Lang's words, and took two steps back a little decadently.

was about to turn around and leave here, but was pulled back by Meng Lang.

"Don't pretend I don't know! Tell me, where is my sister? Where the hell did you hide her? You can't stop her from seeing us as a family, can you? My aunt is getting sick every day crying."

"I'm looking for Ah Yi too. Ah Yi didn't go back to Chengyi Garden, where else could she go? I've searched all over it, but I haven't found anyone with her." Zhou Yongheng said with some despair.

"Don't you really know where my sister is?" Meng Lang asked with some suspicion.

Zhou Yongheng shook his head.

The most critical thing is that she was injured at the time. And he also knew that Lu Nanfeng did not take Meng Zhiyi with him.

After that encirclement and suppression, although Lu Nanfeng's people were victorious, he also immediately received a holy decree, asking him to lead troops to intercept the eldest prince.

He didn't have time to take Meng Zhiyi with him.

Zhou Yongheng has only woken up in the past two days, and originally wanted to order someone to find Meng Zhiyi. It's a pity that it doesn't matter if it's Mrs

Or Zhou Yonglin had already instructed the people in the mansion not to let him look for it.

There was no one available, so he could only wander aimlessly through the streets alone, and he had just come out of the back door of the Chengyi Garden.

"Then where do you think my sister can go?" Meng Lang asked again.

He really didn't know where to find Meng Zhiyi, he had already seen everything he could think of, and the key was that he didn't know what kind of interpersonal relationship his sister had.

Zhou Yongheng thought for a while in a daze, and then shook his head again.

What Meng Lang didn't understand, Zhou Yongheng didn't understand even more.

The two men were stunned for a moment on the street, and then went their separate ways to look for them.

And in the teahouse next to the place where they just left, a window was pushed open in a box, and a person in front of the window was quietly watching the back of the two people leaving. Chinese Net

Immediately, she opened the note in her hand and looked at it again.

A maid beside her stepped forward and said with some anxiety, "Miss, why do you have to keep her life? It's better to take this opportunity to just make her disappear, and no one will be able to threaten Miss in the future."

And the person standing on the other side of the window was Qin Ling.

Qin Ling looked expressionlessly in the direction of the Praise Garden, "It's very easy to make her disappear. I want her to completely give up Lu Nanfeng. Otherwise, according to Lu Nanfeng's character, he will definitely always think about this woman."

Qin Ling was also waiting.

She wants to wait for Lu Nanfeng's victory, and even more wants to wait for Lu Nanfeng to turn the tables, in this way, her Qin family has also made a great contribution.

There is not much time left for her.

The maid was a little unconvinced, "Then the young lady doesn't have to worry about her, why do you have to give her so many precious medicinal materials to heal?"

"You send a message to Ah Rong and let her do what she did before."

Qin Ling didn't explain to him, just turned around and went down to the teahouse.

At that time, she took over Meng Zhiyi from Xuan Wu's hands, so she naturally couldn't ignore it, not only couldn't she ignore it, but she also wanted her to be well.

Meng Zhiyi woke up again and was woken up by the sound of talking in the courtyard.

She glanced at the sky, it was a little dark outside, it should be evening.

She was about to open her mouth and call the maid to come in and pour some water for her, but who knew that she heard a thin voice coming in from outside.

"The master is just guilty of her. Of course, it's hard to tell her the truth directly."

The voice was the voice of the maid who woke up and gave herself medicine.