Chen Lian's eyes were full of smiles: "No, I conjured it out of thin air." ”

Jiang Wan looked at Chenlian, knowing that she was making her happy, but she pulled the corners of her mouth, remembering yesterday's events, thinking of the cold arrow on that side, she was still a little apprehensive in her heart.

"What the hell was going on yesterday?"

Chen Lian bent her eyes: "The slave knows that Miss is very worried, I went to find Mo Huai today to inquire clearly, it was just an accident." Originally, these people didn't come from Mr. Chong and Miss. Don't worry, Miss, yesterday night, Childe has already taken care of things. ”

As he spoke, there was a knock at the door.

Morning Lotus stopped talking and opened the door.

Outside the door was a monk who sent wind and cold medicine, Chen Lian thanked softly, and then carefully brought the medicine in: "Miss, drink the medicine first, I heard that the somen in the temple is delicious, and in another hour or two, we will go to eat somen noodles." ”

Jiang Wu quietly drank a bowl of medicine.

Then, a piece of candy was placed in the palm of her hand. She didn't actually feel that the medicine was very bitter, but with Chenlian's kindness, she wouldn't refuse.

When she opened the candy wrapper, she found that there was a faint layer of red on the candy wrapper, and she didn't know what it was.

But the crescent candy is still snow-white.

She put the candy cube in her mouth, and Chenlian naturally took the candy wrapper from her hand, crumpled it into a ball, and placed it in the basket beside her.

The candy wrappers floated lightly like snow in February, falling quietly to the ground.

Chenlian's eyes lingered for a moment on the candy wrappers in a cloud of waste paper, and there was a smile in her eyes. She killed people all night, where did she have the ability to go down the mountain again to find a candy for the young lady.

It was given to her by Childe.

*

In a squatter house in the back mountain.

Mo Huai looked at the pale and sleepy son, his eyes were very cold.

On the arrow that grazed Childe's neck yesterday, there was no violent poison, just a large dose of sweat medicine and some poison that was not difficult to solve.

It's just that...... If the arrow is corrected again, after the son pushes the young lady away, he can't avoid it.

Even if it's just sweat medicine, the arrow will sink into the body.

"Ahem-" Xie Yuwan raised his eyes lightly, even though his face was weak, the look in his eyes was not much different from usual.

Mo Huai hurriedly handed over the water on the side, frowned, and said, "Childe." ”

Xie Yuwan shook his head, his eyebrows and eyes were full of indifference, completely fading the gentleness that he usually pretended to be.

He said in a calm tone: "What's the matter." ”

Mo Huai lowered his head and replied: "It's all dealt with according to the son's instructions." "Kill them all.

A window blew in some wind, Xie Yuwan raised his eyes, looking out of the window at the rippling rain. For a moment, the emotions in his eyes were complicated.

It's like the broken jade.

Like the jar of broken wine.

His lips were pale and his eyes were indifferent, no different from the broken jade and wine.

There is also a marriage tree outside the window.

The strips of red cloth on it swayed with the wind and rain, again and again. Some fell down and fell into the mud, and some became entangled with the branches, and they were no longer visible.

And there are others, which are not falling and not entangled. It's just that the wind and rain over the years have already made its original red extremely dim.

Chapter 60

After taking the wind and cold medicine, Jiang Wu fell asleep grogily.

When I woke up again, the rain outside the window had finally stopped. She raised her eyes to the warm yellow candlelight, and Chenlian was carefully flipping through something.

The small sound of her getting up alarmed Chenlian, who hurriedly put down the book in her hand and looked at her.

"Miss, you're awake." As she spoke, Chenlian poured a cup of warm water from the teapot on the side and walked towards Jiang Wu with the water.

After a sleep, there was still a faint fragrance floating in the air, Jiang Wu felt that her body had improved a lot. The wind and cold medicine used by the monk was indeed a little bitter, but the effect was indeed very good.

The warm water was handed to her, and the moment her fingers touched the wall of the cup, she was at a loss for a moment. My head cleared up, and what happened two days ago became clearer.

She looked at the plain wooden door in the distance.

Even if the room is changed, the layout of the squatter rooms in Enzanji Temple is mostly similar. She watched quietly, as if she saw herself falling by the door and Xie Yuwan's disappearing face.

She couldn't describe how she felt flustered at that moment.

Put aside the love-hate entanglement, put aside those floating light love. In both lives, he was always her and her aunt's benefactor.

She looked at Morning Lotus, and Morning Lotus looked at her with a smile.

"Is there anything you want to ask?" Saying that, Chenlian thought for a moment: "Miss Si?" Earlier today, when the rain stopped, Miss Si went down the mountain. When Miss Si came to look for Miss to go down the mountain, the slave said that Miss was called by Childe to dig in the bamboo forest to dig wine, and Miss would go down the mountain with Childe in two days. ”

"Maybe it's because I didn't go down the mountain with Miss, Miss Si's face is not too good. But what the slave next to her said, Miss Si took her skirt and left. ”

Jiang Wu's eyes did not change, and she responded softly: "Hmm." ”

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Bang-"

The eyes of the two looked out the door together.

Chenlian took the teacup in Jiang Wu's hand and put it on the table. Then go to the door and open it.

The person who came was Xu Yanshi.

He changed his clothes, limped and paled.

Seeing that the person who opened the door was Chenlian, his eyes were full of worry: "God, how is your young lady?" "He swallowed that 'goddess' in the end, for fear of causing trouble to Jiang Wu.

Chen Lian looked in the direction where he came, and said with a smile: "Which family's son is the son, my young lady has been infected with some wind and cold in the past few days, and it is not convenient to meet people." If there is anything wrong with the child, the slave will go and report it to the young lady. ”

If it is someone else, he must know the meaning and turn around and leave to visit another day.

But this is Xu Yanshi.

His fox eyes showed clear concern: "When my name was Xu Yan, Miss was infected with wind chill, is the wind chill and wind chill better?" There is no doctor in the temple, so I will go down the mountain and get a doctor for the young lady. ”

His eyes were full of worry, and his whole person became a little cramped and uneasy.

As if he was getting more and more worried, he looked at Chenlian: "If you are infected with wind and cold, you have to take medicine, ...... Otherwise, I'd better go down the mountain and find a doctor for Miss. With that, he turned and was about to go down the mountain.

After these words, even Chenlian was a little stunned. After reacting, she smiled and said, "No need, Miss has already taken the wind chill medicine, and now she is much better." It's just late at night, why don't you come back tomorrow? ”

The wind was blowing softly, and Chen Lian noticed that blood had soaked from Xu Yan's clothes.

Her tone softened: "Childe go back first, and when Miss wakes up, I will talk to Miss." ”

Xu Yan was a little hesitant, as if he had something to say. But thinking that Jiang Wu was infected with the wind and cold and needed to rest, he swallowed those words again.

On the way back, he thought of the broken jar and the familiar arrow by the door, and felt guilty. He shouldn't have come to the same temple as the goddess, he didn't know that the goddess would come to this temple too, and he was afraid that the goddess would be involved in this dispute between his father and brother.

He is only a victim of the struggle between father and brother, if he is a victim of the goddess......

For the first time, there was more hesitation in Xu Yanshi's eyes.

*

Chenlian's voice at the banquet with Xu was not small, and the dormitory was not too big, so Jiang Wu listened to the conversation clearly.

Under the faint candle flame, Jiang Wu asked softly, "Is everything that happened that day because of Xu Yanshi?" ”

Chenlian didn't deny it, and said with a smile: "Miss, don't worry, there won't be such a situation in the future, this time someone left his post without permission, otherwise the arrow should not even hit the wine jar." ”

Jiang Wu didn't think much about it, but responded softly.

Morning Lotus looked out the window at a tree, and even if Childe had to deal with the cicadas, he would have to wait until after they had come down the mountain. On the one hand, she felt a little bored, and on the other hand, she felt that it was better for the cicada to die like this.

After all, the bones of the corpse that the cicada stepped on with orange candy on her back from the dark guard camp that year can be regarded as half of hers.

*

In a squatter house in the back mountain.

Mo Huai folded the letter in his hand and handed it to the son who was at the desk.

Xie Yuwan's face was a little pale, still wearing a snow-white robe, and when he took the letter, he couldn't help frowning slightly when he looked at the short line on it.

In the middle of the night, the young man's voice was a little cold: "Have you found out?" ”

Mo Huai lowered his head and reported it at 1510: "Everything was done by the prince that day, but the original intention should not be for Gongzi or Miss Jiang, it was because of King An." King An had been in contact with Miss Jiang twice before, and although we tried our best to stop the matter, the prince still received the news. ”

The Assassins didn't seem to want King An's life, so they tortured him and let him go. They chased King An all the way to Miss's room. Wang An didn't know that this was Miss Jiang's room, and because of the situation, he had to open the window and enter. ”

As he spoke, Mo Huai hesitated for a moment, and raised his eyes to look at the son whose eyes were already cold.

"What the people on the prince's side should think is to let King An push the window in and see Miss Jiang...... Corpse. Childe, this could be a game that was laid out from the start. ”

Halfway through his words, Mo Huai had already lowered his eyes.

After more than ten years by Childe's side, this is the first time he has seen Childe so angry. The more angry Childe is, the more indifferent the expression on his face becomes, and even his tone will be calmer.

.......

After a long time, the young man's cold voice sounded faintly in the room.

It was like a long dreary winter day, and a piece fell sullenly from under the snow-covered branches, and for a while the snow all over the mountains and fields fell silent.

"Go to Chasi's house."

Mo Huai's eyes were stunned, and he suddenly noticed.

These two things are actually related to the Si family. The first time Miss Jiang and King An met was on the boat back to Chang'an, and the second time they met was because Miss Jiang left the banquet to save Si Luoshui, who had fallen into the water.

His men had obviously blocked all the news, and he had never been able to figure out why the news still reached the ears of the prince, so that there was a sophisticated assassination that day.

His men blocked all the news, but he missed one person - Si Luoshui.

This matter should not have been planned by a lady in Si Luoshui, but the second time Wang An and Miss Jiang met, it was after Miss Jiang saved Si Luoshui that she accidentally stepped on the wrong boat.

There were only King An and the little eunuch beside him on the ship, and the news could not get out. The only variable in this is the Siluo water.

This time I came to Yuanshan Temple, and it was still Miss Si who invited Miss Jiang at the banquet of the county lord of Changning.