422 The Blood of Cloud Dream (4)

Wuhou Garden was deserted at the moment, and no one expected that Shen Fengming would bring okra back first. Even He Xuan was not here - after returning from Lushui last night, he went to the north bank of Dongting with Feng Qingkai, and during the day, he also worked with Renjue and other disciples in Hengshan to help clean up the aftermath in the city.

I heard that the disciples of Hengshan took the north shore last night, but only Jiangling Hou Zhang Zainong himself took advantage of the chaos to escape and disappeared, which is a fly in the ointment. After Feng Qingkai learned about it, he sent people to search overnight, and Jiang Yixin also led people to search in the northwest of the city at this time, but he was afraid that he would not give up until the Dongting and Yuezhou were turned upside down.

Shen Fengming didn't plan to ask more about the matter of the Marquis of Wuling, so he only placed the okra back in the room in the East Building, accompanied her to eat a little, told her to rest, and then left.

"You...... Do you want to go out of the city again?" Okra was a little surprised, "Go back to the eastern suburbs?"

Shen Fengming smiled bitterly, "Mrs. Shi hasn't come back yet, and I left so many people in Heizhu without saying goodbye, it seems that it can't be justified." I think Wuhou Garden is quite safe here, you can sleep in peace. ”

Okra let out an "oh," Mrs. Shi said...... Say you haven't rested much, you'...... It's never too late to take a break and go back. ”

"I'll just take another look, and if it's nothing serious, I'll be back to the city tonight." Shen Fengming smiled, "Does Mrs. Xiang care about me, or is she reluctant to give up on me?"

Okra immediately turned her head away, "I just can't say a good word to you." ”

Shen Fengming leaned forward more and more, "Don't worry, you think of me so much, I must come to accompany you at night." ”

“...... Shameless!" Okra was furious, and before he could hit him with his raised hand, Shen Fengming had already dodged it. She knew that she couldn't handle it, so she could only scream, "Get out!"

Shen Fengming stopped messing with her, and took out a vial from his arms, "This is red spider powder, you take it with you just in case." ”

Okra glanced at it, "Who wants your stuff." ”

Shen Fengming knew her temper, so he only put the vial on the table, closed the door, and left.

He went back to the south building and changed his clothes, and looked again at the room of okra in the east building, where the window was closed, and she should be resting. He knew in his heart that it was not so much because okra was unhappy to be taken advantage of by him, but because he lost his martial arts and his consistent reliance. He knew - she never mentioned it all the way, and she didn't seem to care, but in the end, she was arrogant and arrogant, even if her body could gradually get used to it, how could she really let go of it. But for a moment—he really couldn't think of any way to help her—so he couldn't even comfort her. "What's the matter if you lose your martial arts, wouldn't it be nice to have me?" - if it was to another woman, he might have said so earlier. But okra is not another woman, Shen Fengming knows very well that this sentence is easy to say, but it is tantamount to cutting a knife at her heart.

can only continue to think slowly - thinking back to Yun Meng Haohao's mental method, whether she can find a little hope for her to recover her skills. But there is no urgency. Even if there is damage to the meridians, within a few months, you can only recuperate.

He sorted out his things smoothly, and when he saw the fourteen-character note left by Lou Qianshan earlier, he picked it up unconsciously and looked at it again.

——After Shan Jiquan left in the morning, Lou Qianshan also came to bid farewell to him. "Anyway, the devil died at your hands. She said, "I...... Always thank you for avenging me and the unintentional. ”

But she immediately changed her words, "Since you have helped me so much, why don't you ...... Do me another favor?"

"You say. At this time, Shen Fengming didn't want to see her as an enemy anymore.

"That Yang Jing, can you hand it over to me?"

"Yang Jing?" Shen Fengming frowned, "What do you want him to do?"

"Take him back to Song's house. Lou Qianshan's words were very clear, "Song Sangongzi died at the hands of the Phantom Life Realm, and it was Yang Jing who poisoned him. If I take Yang Jing back, it will not be in vain for the Song family to send me this time, and from then on, they will always trust me more and more. ”

"You...... Do you want to go back to the Song family?" Shen Fengming was a little incredulous. This whole night, Lou Qianshan barely said a word, always so heavy and dead, he thought that the unintentional death, Xie Fengde's death, finally made her have no reason to be nostalgic for this sad past, and she would want to leave this filthy river and lake behind.

"Qianshan, I'll advise you one last time. "Don't go back—you...... Leave yourself alone, won't you?"

Lou Qianshan was silent.

"If you're worried about the Song family, I can find a way to cover it up for you. Xie Fengde is dead, you can completely forget about those unhappiness, go to a strange place, and stop thinking about hatred - let alone force yourself to continue to do things you don't like. ”

The corners of Lou Qianshan's mouth showed a miserable smile at this time, "'Forget everything and be a good girl'......" she muttered, "I have no intention of dying...... That's what I said. ”

She looked up, and some of the wetness rose and receded from her eyes, and finally it was so calm. "But—he's dead. My last, my last retreat, was gone. ”

Shen Fengming did not speak again. He really wanted to say that life is so long, she will always meet someone who can be like unintentional. But suddenly he couldn't speak. He couldn't tell whether Lou Qianshan cared too much about Shan Yiyi or didn't care too much. The one she didn't cherish. She scoffed at Shan unintentionally. She played with Shan unintentionally. If you live, you may never get her heart.

——Thinking silently for a while, he felt a little embarrassed, let go of his hand, and leaned the note on the table. Yang Jing, he finally agreed to hand it over to Lou Qianshan. If this woman is determined to choose this path of no return, he can only hope that this "help" will make her walk easier. But he didn't know if it was the right thing to do. Lou Qianshan returned to Chenzhou, and according to Guining Baiti, he would go to Jiangnan with Song Ke soon, and meet Song Ran, Jun Li, and himself again - he didn't know, knowing that she had a special purpose for the record family but hiding it for her, was it also an injustice to Song Ke and Heizhu?

Worried that the hour would be late, he got up and went out the door. In the evening, the south building became more and more quiet for some reason, and Shen Fengming looked down from the porch - there was no half a figure downstairs.

This kind of silence made him feel uneasy—it stands to reason that the two people on duty downstairs should always be there. He went back to the house and looked out over the courtyard and the East Building, where everything was normal.

Because okra wanted to stay here alone, he couldn't help but be a little more careful, and walked along the corridor and then to the east building to inspect. Before he had turned the corner, he heard someone shouting "ah" from the other side. He mentioned in his heart: The east building is inhabited by female guests, and there is only okra at this time, how can there be a man's voice?

Before he could decide on his thoughts, he had already moved first, and suddenly he passed through the corridor, and the man's cry continued, and it was from the okra house that the door was closed, but the window along the corridor was half open, and it was obvious that the man had sneaked in through the window. He swallowed his heart, hurried to the window, and shouted, "Okra!"

Shen Fengming hurriedly dodged to avoid it, but the powder came one after another, and there was still a little stain on the back of his hand, and it was suddenly itchy and unbearable. "It's me!" he was a little helpless—the scene in the room made him laugh and cry—and a man dressed as a garden servant, apparently also wearing the path of red spider powder, was scratching and rolling in front of the couch. He didn't have as much luck as Shen Fengming, the powder should have invaded his head, face and neck, no wonder he couldn't stop shouting.

"What's the matter, why did he come to you?" Shen Fengming said.

Okra's voice stiffened, "You can see who he is." ”

Shen Fengming restrained his expression. The garden servant's face was a little red, but when he looked closely, he turned out to be the Jiangling Marquis Zhang Zainong who was unsearchable by everyone.

He was secretly taken aback and jumped into the house, "Are you alright?"

Okra shook her head and glanced at his hand, "You-you scared me, I thought he had a ...... from the party"

"You can't even hear my voice. Although Shen Fengming said this, she also knew that she must have been extremely nervous in her heart - she had just lost this martial art, and she suddenly encountered an enemy, and it was inevitable that she would be confused. As she spoke, she saw that she was standing on the ground barefoot, obviously attacked while resting, although fortunately the red spider powder was placed within reach and spilled in time, but she couldn't help but jump down in panic.

"Why do you - why don't you know how to call me?" he stepped forward to seal Zhang Zainong's shoulder and chest, "I just heard him shout, but you met the enemy, but you didn't make a sound?"

"What do you say, I'm fine. Okra grunted, clenching the medicine bottle in her hand, "You-you're not leaving? Why don't you leave quickly, I'll hand this person over to the Marquis of Wuling in a while." ”

"Let's go, it's so easy to ask someone to sneak in your room, can I still leave with confidence?" Shen Fengming was very unhappy, "Don't go!"

At this time, the servant woman downstairs and several garden guards in the east building had also heard the sound and went upstairs, rushed to the front of the house, and were also disgraced when they saw this. Shen Fengming inevitably counted a few people down, everyone looked at each other, and the leader had to accuse again and again, and then asked people to go around to take a closer look.

Shen Fengming knew in his heart that it must be Zhang Zainong who escaped in disguise after the defeat last night, and then entered the city in a foolish manner among the people of the Marquis of Wuling, and occasionally heard people mention the garden here, so he tried to sneak in, changed into the clothes of the garden servant, and waited for the opportunity to move. There was a long corridor between the southeast buildings, and the east building was not alarmed, but if the people under the south building were led away by him, or simply removed secretly, he could go around here.

He didn't have much to say, so he only asked someone to take Zhang Zainong away and detain him temporarily, while asking someone to inform Feng Qingkai, Jiang Yixin, Jinghui, etc. The red spider powder is very tormenting, but the back of his hand is already very uncomfortable to touch a little, and he can't make any more troubles before he wants to come to Zhang Zainong to get the antidote. Even so, he was a little frightened - Zhang Zainong was not a first-class master, and most of them just wanted to catch okra to blackmail Feng Qingkai, and he didn't have a very murderous intention, otherwise, with just a handful of red spider powder, I am afraid it will be difficult to keep peace. Suddenly remembering that last night had only changed after leaving okra for a moment, he became more and more secretly afraid-apart from his own vision, where is there any real safety and certainty?

"You really don't want to go to the eastern suburbs?" "Okra saw that everyone had retreated, and stretched out his hand to push him, "If you don't go, what will the people of Heizhu do?"

"I'm going, what are you going to do?" Shen Fengming turned his head, "I found out, you can't leave me for a moment now—I can't walk away for a while." ”

"Who ......" Okra wanted to sneer at him, his chin was already raised, and he suddenly saw the expression on his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he felt that no matter what he said, he was afraid that it was in his arms. There was a sudden sourness in his heart - although he was laughing, what he said might be the truth - this self, who has been powerless since then, can indeed no longer be as confident as before.

"You can rest," Shen Fengming didn't notice the change in her complexion, and only said, "I've already asked someone to bring a message." Stay here, just right - write to Jun Li early. ”

Okra let out a soft "oh", covered the hem of her skirt with the instep, and carefully walked to the edge of the couch and sat down. While he was here, she felt a little awkward, so she couldn't lie down, so she said, "Can you still write a letter with your hand like that?"

Shen Fengming didn't answer, and moved the candlestick in the corner of the house to light it. It wasn't dark yet, and okra couldn't help but be a little strange, and said, "Light the candle so early?"

Shen Fengming had already stretched out his right hand towards the flames. The flame tongue licked the red spider powder on his hand, and he seemed to feel a hot sound, and raised his hand to dodge, and Okra had seen a layer of fire on the back of his finger hand, but - before she could be shocked - quickly weakened and extinguished.

"You ......" Okra hesitated as he remembered the burn on the tip of his left finger last night, "...... are you"

"I didn't have the antidote, but this thing was on fire, and it was gone as soon as it burned. Shen Fengming turned the back of his hand to show her - because he had not been poisoned for a long time, and there was not much powder on it, this time there were no burns on his hands. He then blew out the candle and rubbed his hands together, "I can write now." ”