The Xun prisoner led Qingqing to the door of the son, but the little servant did not let Qingqing approach.

"Childe is seriously injured, idlers are not allowed to approach!"

He spoke very roughly, with a slight pressure, Qingqing stepped back slightly, she didn't like the smell of this person.

Xun prisoner blocked in front of Qingqing, glared at the little guy coldly, and spit out a word indifferently, "Get out." ”

The little guy seemed to have something to say, but he could only stand aside and make a way.

The furnishings in the room were no different from his own wing, except that the air was filled with the unpleasant smell of blood, and the son was dressed in white and fell weakly on the soft couch.

When the person next to the bed saw Qingqing, his face changed slightly, "What are you bringing her in?!" ”

These words are a reproach to the prisoners.

The Xun prisoner was still in front of Qing Qing, blocking the man's murderous sight.

"Big brother, Miss Ye was also injured by an arrow yesterday, but it was fine, so I asked Miss Ye to take a look, maybe she will have a way."

The person who was called the eldest brother by the Xun prisoner listened to the Xun prisoner's words, and his face was full of suspicion, as if he didn't believe it, "She? Are you sure? ”

Xun prisoner turned away, "Sure, I don't believe you look at Miss Ye's injury!" ”

Maybe he was a little anxious, and the prisoner was a little unscrupulous.

The man slowly approached and lightly placed the scabbard on Qingqing's collarbone, as if to check whether Qingqing was really injured.

After being verified, he bowed slightly, but he was still indifferent, "Miss Ye, offended." ”

Xun prisoner had displeasure on his face, but he just said to himself: "Now big brother, can you let Miss Ye give it a try?" ”

But the man still shouldn't, "Xun prisoner, you are confused! I don't believe in such coincidences! If something happens to the son, you and I can't afford to take this responsibility! ”

After meeting Qingqing, Gongzi happened to be injured, and now Qingqing happens to have a way to detoxify, he really doesn't believe in such a coincidence in the world.

Qingqing didn't believe it either, but it was indeed a coincidence.

Qingqing was about to deal with a few words and left early, anyway, he didn't really know how to detoxify, and he didn't even understand what they were talking about.

But looking at their appearance, and looking at the appearance of the son, this poison must not be a good thing.

But the prisoner fell to the ground with a pop, looking miserable and miserable, which frightened Qingqing.

"Big brother! Childe's appearance is really worrying, if you don't think of a way, Childe may not be able to survive! Why not let Miss Ye take a look? If Miss Ye really has a problem, I am willing to kill Miss Ye in person, and then apologize with death! ”

The man was silent for a long time, looked at the prisoner for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh.

He let go of the son behind him, and his tone was dull, "Miss Ye, if you really have a way, then I will reward you with a lot of money." ”

Qingqing looked at the Xun prisoner, and the Xun prisoner nodded slightly, motioning for her to step forward.

Childe was dressed in white, but he was bloodstained.

He was on his side, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and the wound on his cheek was already black and rotten, but black pus and blood flowed out when he touched it.

The closed eyes trembled uneasily, and the sweat beaded, this person was even more amazing than the eyes he had seen last night, as if they were fake.

His originally good-looking fingers were now bloodless, but creeping with a faint greenness.

Qingqing half-knelt in front of Gongzi, looking at Gongzi's only incoming and out, and couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sadness in her heart.

She couldn't tell such emotions, and even felt inexplicable.

By the time she realized it, two precious tears had flowed uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.

She had never cried, the old man had protected her very well, she had never been hurt, she had never witnessed anything unpleasant, she didn't know what tears were.

When the old man disappeared, she was also so sad, and the sadness was a little stronger, but she never shed this so-called tear.

Everything around seemed to be quiet suddenly, and all I could hear was Childe's faint breathing, but this faintness was deafening.

Qingqing looked back, but there was no one behind him, the prisoner was gone, and the person was gone, as if he had never appeared.

A man in a black python robe sat next to him for some time, and a pair of good-looking Danfeng eyes were looking at him with a smile.

His fingers were slender, but they were cold, and his wide palm covered Qingqing's palm.

"If you can't save this man, you'll die."

Who are you?

"But he's screaming, so sad."

Qingqing said something insincere, she wanted to ask who this person was, why did he appear in front of her, and why did she say such strange things to herself?

"Need my help? I can easily save him, human life has always been such an easy thing to grasp. ”

"Please, save him."

The man leaned over to look at Qingqing, his thin lips curved out of a shallow arc, and his smile was not up to the bottom of his eyes.

"But why do you feel sorry for him? They're stupid, but you're different, you're deliberately pretending to be stupid. ”

Qingqing's sadness seemed to evaporate suddenly, she raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her, looking at each other, as if they had known each other for thousands of years.

For the first time, Qingqing felt that she was being seen through by a person for the first time.

"You...... Who is it? ”

She finally asked the question, but the man didn't answer, and the loose ink hair fell, exuding a faint fragrance.

"Don't you remember me? We used to be so close. ”

The moon rises, drums beat in the distance, and someone rides a horse and gallops through the wasteland.

The picture in front of me is so real, as if I have seen it with my own eyes, it is real.

"Trade, I can help you, not this time."

The man's voice sounded in Qingqing's ears with coldness, but Qingqing had nothing to trade.

Lu Shen, she suddenly remembered this person's name in her mind.

The scenery in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the sound of the child's breathing in his ears gradually weakened, and the sound of a prisoner came from behind him.

"Miss Ye, how is my son-in-law?"

Everything just now seems to be my own illusion, and I am still in the world where I live.

At some point, a layer of sweat condensed on her forehead, revealing weakness everywhere.

The wounds on Childe's face were red, the blood-red flesh was turned outward, and the wounds on his hands had also scabbed, and they would heal and fall off in a few days.

His face was ruddy, and he was sleeping peacefully.

A hand was on Qingqing's shoulder, and he was a prisoner, but Qingqing's eyes were white, and he fainted to the ground.

The hallucination just now seemed to drain all her strength, and she couldn't support anything else.

When Qingqing woke up, she had already returned to her room, and she was still in a trance.

On the shelves in the room was an extra luxurious garment, embroidered with delicate patterns, which seemed to be prepared for himself.

He still wears a black cloak on his body, which he seems to have seen somewhere.

Qingqing vaguely saw her appearance from the bronze mirror, but she didn't want to look more.

I still like myself reflected on the water, which is clean and clear.

Unlike this bronze mirror, it seems to be born sallow, pitted, and blurry.

She changed her clothes and walked out of the door slowly, but she saw that the people guarding the door of the son were gone, empty, and there was nothing left.

There was nothing wrong with her rubbing the corners of her clothes, but she unexpectedly felt that the clothes were slippery, as if she had stretched out her palm and swiped through the running water, icy.

For some reason, a shallow sense of loneliness suddenly rose in her heart, as if she had been abandoned.

But soon the strangeness was gone.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps at the corner of the stairs, and soon the prisoner showed his head in a hurry, and when he saw Qingqing, he was stunned.

Qingqing blinked, a little uneasy in the face of the prisoner's hot and amazed gaze, and retracted her hand back.

The prisoner hurriedly lowered his head, and a trace of blush was dyed in his ears, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm rude!" ”

He swallowed his saliva and continued, "Why don't you come down and eat something with us, I think you're hungry too." ”

Nodding slightly, she was indeed hungry.

The inn was a little deserted, and Childe and a person were sitting at the table eating.

seemed to have a premonition of Qingqing's arrival, and the two of them looked up together, both stunned.

Childe didn't wear a hat veil, just smiled gently, "Miss Ye, are you awake?" ”

The prisoner took Qingqing to sit down, scratching his head embarrassedly, and he didn't know what he was smirking at. It wasn't until the man stabbed him in the waist and abdomen that he came back to his senses with a muffled grunt.

"Oh, Miss Ye, this is my eldest brother Zhu You, this son's surname is Shen."

Shen Gongzi didn't have any shelves, a few people were chatting at the table like ordinary friends, and at this moment Qingqing felt that they were like those businessmen chatting on the ferry.

It's just that after waiting for a long time, Qingqing didn't see anyone else in the same company, as if it didn't exist.

The three of them are very good to Qingqing, and they are not all bad when they think about it, Qingqing thinks so.

If he refuted the old man like this, he would definitely smile and shake his head, and besides, Qingqing didn't understand the world, so he would speak so wildly.

It's just that the old man won't remind himself over and over again.

"What about the others?"

Qingqing still asked.

Childe smiled, extremely gentle, "The Tao is not the same, and when you get here, you will be scattered." ”

But Qingqing saw the blood stains on Zhuyou's cuffs, and he didn't deal with it.

They're dead, but why? Qingqing didn't understand, but she didn't ask anymore.

Shen Gongzi suddenly put down his snipples and raised his deep eyes, "Miss Ye, do you want to leave with us?" ”

Xun Prisoner stared straight at himself, full of anticipation, while Zhu You drank casually, not seemingly caring about Qingqing's answer.

Qingqing suddenly knew what the previous son meant.

It was supposed to abandon the trouble, but if you stumble upon the trouble and find that the trouble has something to use, then the trouble is not a problem.

"Yes."