【254】What about crispy dumplings?
Duan Yixi's Longquan sword against Feng Yunmo's neck was taken back.
Yun Mumu seemed to see Yun Mo's chest in a coma, as if he had also breathed a sigh of relief.
"I just grabbed a guard and came over to ask, they were looking for a box of brown-haired, brown-eyed, seriously injured men, probably looking for him." Tong Yu said.
After a while, she added with a gloomy look: "Those guards belong to the Xiao family." ”
Everyone's eyes fell on Feng Yunmo's face.
He was still unconscious, and he didn't know if it was true or not, and he didn't know if he heard the conversation between them.
Yun Mumu asked, "Why did Xiao Zhiqing arrest Prince Beiliang?" Didn't you say that Ning Yuanqing colluded with Beiliang? ”
"Maybe it's not to catch, but to save ......," Tong Yu said.
Zhou Cheng opened his mouth and said: "No matter what, I have to save this person and wake him up." ”
Duan Yixi glanced at Zhou Cheng coldly and said, "Whatever you want." ”
Then he walked to the door alone, turned his face sideways and commanded Bingqiao, "Come here." ”
The tyrant's face was very bad, and he was struggling, but in the end it passed.
The tyrant tried his best to suppress his irritability, and then asked in a low voice, "What about the crispy dumplings?" ”
Bingqiao: ......
After finishing the calf, just thinking about helping Zhou Taiyi save people, he forgot what the emperor ordered.
Duan Yixi seemed to see through the mind of the little girl, and ordered, "Go again." ”
"Oooh." Bingqiao nodded and hurried away.
I thought I was going to be broken by the tyrant, but I didn't expect to let her go this time.
In order to prevent the prince of the enemy country, Feng Yunmo from running away or hurting people after waking up.
After they deliberated, they decided to tie up Feng Yunmo.
Moreover, every time Zhou Cheng went to help him heal, he had to bring someone who knew martial arts in.
After tossing for a day, it was not until evening that Tong Yu was left at the door to watch Feng Yunmo.
And the others went back to their rooms to rest.
Yun Mumu was bored, lying on the bed, doing some exercise, and Ah Jiu suddenly pushed the door in.
"Girl, I have your letter." She held a red envelope in her hand, which was still sealed with red wax.
"My letter?" Yun Mumu stopped kicking.
Who will write to themselves? Who would know that he was in the Tong Mansion now?
"I'll see." She got up, walked over, took the letter and opened it.
When I looked at the letter, it turned out to be sent by Ying Liyang.
The general content is that the base camp of Qingfeng Village was surrounded and suppressed by the imperial court in Yueguo, and he couldn't leave the country to help his friend Duan Yixi for a while.
If you want Yun Mumu, you must unite with the British government to help Duan Yixi.
Yun Mumu sneered after reading the letter, you want to help others, but people have never trusted you at all.
How else can I help? Do you continue to be a clown for others to see?
"Girl, what's wrong?" Ah Jiu didn't know much about reading, and when he saw Yun Mumu reading the letter, he smiled bitterly, and couldn't help but ask with concern.
"It's okay, the letter written by Ying Liyang, you go and rest first." Yun Mumu stuffed the letter back into the envelope.
Then continue to go back to the bed and lie down and do his kicking exercises.
This movement was given to her by her master before, and she practiced a few times a day before going to bed to exercise her leg muscles.
When you're almost done, it's time to go to bed.
She extinguished the oil lamp at the head of the bed, and the room, which was not too bright, instantly became even darker.
But it's also good that this kind of light makes it easier to fall asleep.