Chapter 23: Choices (2)

After a long time, Nalan Xin only improved slightly.

The steward saw that Nalan Xin had done a good job of delivering wine to the right envoy, and allowed her to put down her work and go back to rest first.

As soon as Nalan Xin returned to her residence, she spit out several mouthfuls of blood in the basin, and in order not to arouse suspicion, she washed away the blood stains in the basin.

Wiping the blood from the corners of her mouth, she fell asleep without even taking off her clothes, and she had a long, long dream.

She dreamed that when she was a child, she dreamed of getting along with Ye Ghost Axe and mischievous, and dreamed of her strict father Nalan Agency, but he still refused to teach Nalan Xin the Cloud Breaking Sword Technique. Later, she also saw the "Shiyan" son, but why the "Shiyan" son's face was blurred, and why the edges and corners of his face were somewhat similar to those of Fengxueyi, she just wanted to step forward to ask clearly, but it seemed to be interrupted......

"Ping'er, Ping'er, don't fall asleep, get up quickly."

Nalan Xin opened her eyes slightly, she saw Aunt Li calling out to her, and the candles were already lit in the house, presumably it was already dark.

Nalan Xin struggled to prop up his body and said, "What time is it?" ”

"It's almost time. Ping'er, you don't even have your clothes and your bedding uncovered, so you fall asleep upside down, and you can't wake up when you scream. Is it unwell? I'll talk to the steward and find a doctor to show you the body. ”

"No, no. My own body, I know it myself, out of the way. I've had some injuries in the early years, and I've been a bit heavy lately, so there may be signs of a recurrence of old injuries. It's okay, it's okay to rest more. Nalan Xin grabbed Aunt Li's arm and stopped her.

"Really?"

"Really, Aunt Li, what am I lying to you, I won't joke with my body. Tomorrow, please help me boil a pair of herbs as before, and I will be fine if I drink it." ”

"Yes, it's not a difficult thing to do, and it's not troublesome. But can your body really do it? Don't hold it up! Aunt Li looked at "Ping'er" with a worried look, she knew that "Ping'er" must be hiding something.

The candles in the room danced in the breeze, and there was no one else in the room except the two of them. Nalan Xin was puzzled: "By the way, Aunt Li, shouldn't you go to bed at this time?" Why don't you sleep today? Otherwise, you won't be able to get up tomorrow morning, do you need me to call you? ”

"My body is like this, and my mouth is poor."

"Tonight, everyone is not sleepy, they all go to see the excitement!"

"Lively?" Nalan Xin was puzzled.

"Ahem, just the fugitive. Today is the deadline for the arrest of the fugitive, but hasn't the fugitive not yet been caught! Therefore, the sect master ordered that all the black-clothed envoys and other people related to the fugitives who had taken care of the fugitives before be arrested and executed to set an example. ”

"Really all of them? Just for the fugitives? Nalan Xin looked incredulous.

"Really, absolutely. I heard that the fugitive was very important, and that the black-clad messengers were not well guarded and violated the rules of the sect. It is also reasonable to put them to death. Tonight, no one is sleepy, and you are still in bed, and you don't know anything. ”

Nalan Xin subconsciously bit his lip and prayed silently in his heart: Mo Ning, you must not be fine!

Nalan Xin immediately got out of bed and put on his shoes.

She, she's going to save Mo Ning.

Nalan Xin didn't care about Fengxueyi's persuasion at the moment, she knew that if she went tonight, she might never come back, and she would never see the sun tomorrow again.

Since she was captured, she has relied on Mo Ning's care, otherwise Nalan Xin would not have lasted so long, it can be said that without Mo Ning, she might have died a long time ago.

Even if Mo Ning is a member of the Phaseless God Sect, Nalan Xin still has to repay the grace of this drop of water.

Aunt Li grabbed "Ping'er" and said, "Ping'er, where are you going?" ”

"I'm going to take a look, I can't help but go without such a bustle, right?"

"But your body? You are still sick, and it is unlucky to see less bloody things. ”

"It's okay, Aunt Li, I'll just stand in the distance and look at it and come back."

Since you can get out of bed and walk around, and you still want to join in the fun, it means that "Ping'er"'s health is not so bad, and Aunt Li's heart is a lot more relieved: "Okay, since you are going, I will accompany you to go, so that you don't have to help you if you faint halfway." Say yes, look at it and come back. ”

"Okay, Aunt Li, you have the final say." Nalan Xin snuggled up to Aunt Li and said happily.

In an open field not far from the stone room, more than thirty black-clothed envoys were tied with ropes on their bodies, their hands tied behind their backs, and they fell to their knees, all of them who had watched Nalan Xin before.

And around these people, there stood many heavily armed black-clothed messengers, the knives in their hands were unsheathed, and in this dark night, the cold light was cold, oozing the breath of murder, which made people shudder.

Nalan Xin and Aunt Li stood in the distance and watched, but did not approach.

"Ping'er, let's go, you said it would be good to take a look."

Although Aunt Li was in the Phaseless God Sect, she had been away from the bloody land for many years, and now she was a little scared to see this kind of scene again. even reminded Aunt Li of the big battle back then, one by one her relatives fell to the ground in front of her, and this face lingered for a long time.

"Aunt Li, wait a minute, I'll take a look."

Nalan Xin stared with wide eyes, searching. She wants to find someone, that is, Mo Ning, she wants to make sure that Mo Ning is in those people?

After a while, Nalan Xin saw a woman, her head bowed, her hair scattered, and the clothes on her body were very similar to the ones Mo Ning had worn before, but because she was standing too far away, the light was too dim to see the woman's face clearly.

She asked anxiously, "Aunt Li, look at that woman, who is she?" ”

Aunt Li looked in the direction pointed by Nalan Xin, looked at it, and said, "She has her hair scattered, and I can't see her face clearly." But judging by the clothes she was wearing, she looked a bit like Commander Mo. ”

"Commander Mo? Commander of the Ink? Aunt Li, are you sure, are you really sure? Nalan Xin became anxious, grabbed Aunt Li's arms and asked.

"Ping'er, your strength is too strong, it hurts me."

Nalan Xin just sobered up, let go of his hands, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Aunt Li." ”

"I couldn't make out her face, but the clothes she was wearing were indeed the clothes of the Dominor. There is a strict hierarchical order in the Wuxiang God Sect, and there are strict rules for clothing, and not casual people can wear them. So, I'm sure she probably is. ”

"Probably?" Nalan Xin's expression was sluggish, his body trembled slightly, and in the end, he still hurt Mo Ning.

If he had never met Mo Ning, Mo Ning would still be sitting comfortably in the position of commander now, and he would not have fallen to this.