Chapter 123: Wisdom Protects Himself
Bai Zhen only thought for a moment and nodded: "Indeed, it is next to the martial arts field, and most of the formations arranged are mainly short bushes, so there shouldn't be anything to cover." β
Jiang Wuyan raised his eyebrows: "So, even when the fire is not abated, there is no problem in the past?"
Zhao Qingyan smiled weakly: "Even if I can save someone alive like me, there is naturally no problem with being a superb martial artist." β
Zhao Baiyi said: "The top priority is only to find the person who can do something to the Trojan Horse Hou Mansion." β
Bai Zhen seemed to think of something, and said loudly: "Beggar......" Seeing that Zhuo Yi gave him a look, although he didn't understand the reason, he still swallowed the words back.
"What's more important is that you quickly heal your injuries, and point you to see if there are any clues that can be found in the Trojan Marquis Mansion. Jiang Wuyan's voice just suppressed Bai Zhen's words, and the people who hadn't noticed Bai Zhen's words naturally shifted their attention to him.
Zhao Qingyan smiled: "I will." β
Jiang Wuyan pouted: "Do you know the iron plate barbecue? Just put the meat on the hot iron plate, and the taste after roasting is still good." β
Zhao Qingyan was stunned for a moment, then understood what he meant, looked at his legs, and smiled indifferently: "It doesn't hurt, what are you afraid of?"
Jiang Wuyan asked, "Do you think I'm feeling sorry for you?" A kind reminder, your bracket has burned out, and the other set of brackets you brought has been hidden by me. For the past few days, you have been lying down peacefully to recuperate, and don't think that you can sneak out. β
Zhao Qingyan looked at him funny for a long time, nodded, and said, "Thank you." β
Jiang Wuyan said nonchalantly: "No, it's not too late to thank you when you recover from your injury." Besides......" glanced at King Qi, who was standing on the side with an unkind face: "You have just woken up, and I will tell you all the things that I have speculated about the past few days." If I dare to continue, I'm afraid the prince will eat me alive. β
Zhao Qingyan laughed lightly: "Then thank you for risking being flayed alive to tell me these things." β
King Qi smiled helplessly: "In this way, let Haoxuan stay with you, you have a good rest, I'll come back later, and you can sleep for a while." β
Zhao Qingyan also nodded, and slowly lay back under Ran Hao's support.
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"Jiang Wuyan, you and I will come here. Out of the room, King Qi put away his smile, said a word to Jiang Wuyan, and walked to the other side.
Jiang Wuyan shrugged and followed.
"Sit down. King Qi and Zhuo Yi sat down on the chair and looked at Jiang Wuyan with rather unkind eyes.
Jiang Wuyan was not polite, found a chair that was far away from them and very close to the door, and sat down, and took the initiative to ask, "What is the matter with the prince looking for me?"
King Qi asked, "Where did Lu Xi go?"
Jiang Wuyan stretched out his hand: "I don't know." β
King Qi asked, "Then do you know why Lu Wei left?"
"This. Jiang Wuyan thought for a while, "I guess I know." β
King Qi frowned, his expression was a little displeased: "I am Mo'er's father, I only have such a son as him, will I harm him? Why do you want to hide it from me?"
Jiang Wuyan asked rhetorically, "What does the prince mean by this?"
King Qi took a deep breath and said, "In that case, I'll ask you, do you plan to take care of this matter?" If you don't plan to take care of it, just leave and don't meddle in this matter again." If you're going to take care of it, just tell me what Mo'er is hiding from me. β
Jiang looked at King Qi with a smile: "Why does the prince ask me, does the prince think he can ask something from my mouth?"
King Qi said: "I know that Mo'er trusts you, and I also believe that you will not harm him." But I just don't understand why he'd rather let you help me than let me, a father, know what's going on?"
Jiang Wuyan smiled slightly: "The prince is a smart person, when he asked me this sentence, the prince must have the answer in his heart, right? The prince is his father, and he should know better than me what kind of person Yunmo is." He feels indebted to you, so he doesn't want you to worry about him. Pretty naΓ―ve, right?"
King Qi was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Yes, I have already guessed what he is hiding from me." I think he's like a kid naively hiding something, but it's full of loopholes. He felt indebted to me, and I felt indebted to him even more. I couldn't be there for him when he was at his hardest. In his most painful things, I could only watch silently, helpless. I never even noticed what a small child needed. When I wanted to be a father to accompany him, he had grown up and would always face me with that detached smile. As a father, I am far from even as caring and loving as the Palace Lord Ran gives him. I don't want my father to continue to fail like this. β
After listening to this, Jiang Wuyan simply said, "Lord Wang, I hope you are clear about one thing. Personally, I am very willing to risk and even die for Yunmo when necessary. However, even if I have already left Misty Butterfly Town, can the prince guarantee that I will not implicate Misty Butterfly Town if I interfere in this matter?" and ......" He glanced at Zhuo Yi: "What is Master Zhuo willing to do for Yunmo, but if the consequences of participating in this matter are very likely to implicate Biluo Mountain or even Light Wind Palace, will you still do it?"
Zhuo Yi was stunned, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes: "What do you mean by this?"
The king of Qi raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "This king is also a prince, and he holds military power in his hands. I don't care if he's the queen or the prince, he always has to take care of my face, right?"
Jiang Wuyan got up with a smile and walked out, leaving only one sentence: "Could it be that the prince thinks that the one who dares to slaughter the entire mansion of the Trojan Marquis without leaving a living mouth will be the East Palace with unstable heels?"
King Qi was stunned, and Zhuo Yi was also stunned when he heard this.
The matter has come to this point, and what can make Zhao Qingyan swallow his anger and try his best to hide it is probably not only the East Palace.
"Lord Wang. After a moment of silence, Zhuo Yi still spoke, "I mean the same as him, I can't implicate Biluo Mountain and Stardust." β
King Qi nodded silently and expressed his understanding: "I'll talk to Mo'er about this matter when Mo'er's situation is better, and the fewer people who interfere, the better." β
Zhuo Yi said: "I'll stay here until you leave to return to Beijing, and you will basically have an answer." β
King Qi pondered for a moment: "It's okay." β
"Bai Bin, how is Ziyu?" Bai Zhen saw Bai Bin waiting outside the house, and asked casually.
Bai Bin said: "The medicine has been fed, it should be enough for him to sleep for three days." After hesitating for a moment, he asked again, "Young Master, is this good?"
Bai Zhen shook his head: "I can only do this first, Uncle Wen and Brother Wen are not here, and I don't know what to do with him if he wakes up." Let him sleep for a few days, and his father should be able to come back. β
Bai Bin asked, "How is the young master going to explain to the master?"
Bai Zhen smiled faintly: "What is the explanation? Father can see this situation at a glance." β
Bai Bin reminded a little helplessly: "Madam and Second Young Master, their emotions have not been very good recently. β
Bai Zhen glanced at him and asked, "Second Young Master, what did he say?"
Bai Bin said with some embarrassment: "It's inconvenient to say this." Looking at Bai Zhen's smiling eyes, he had to answer truthfully: "That is to say, the eldest young master has offended so many people, and his business is not good." β
"What kind of business does he have? apart from his few shops that sell women's rouge, what else?" Bai Zhen smiled coldly, "This is no money again, do you want me to give it? There is still some surplus in my shop's account, right? Go and get two hundred taels and send it to your second young master." β
Bai Bin smiled dryly: "Young Master, this ......"
Bai Zhen glanced at him: "What's the matter, it's too little, young master, I don't have so much extra money to throw away to your second young master." If you want love, you don't want to solve it yourself, don't bother me, and think that I have less troubles?"
Bai Bin held back a sentence for a long time: "No, young master, I didn't mean that." I, I am your person, how can I be the second young master of my family?"
Bai Zhen said "oh" in a tone of sudden realization, then glanced at him lightly, turned around and left: "Whatever you want, give you half a day, go and send the money to Bai Luo, don't forget to let me see you before it gets dark." β
Bai Bin pursed his lips, his eyes hesitant, and finally answered, slowly retreating.
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"Master, drink some water. Ran Haoxuan's fingers holding the bowl shook a little harder, and asked in a calm voice as much as possible.
Zhao Qingyan turned his back to him, and his voice was low: "I don't want to drink." β
Ran Hao pursed his lips and persuaded: "The matter hasn't been found out yet, young master, don't think too much." β
"Okay, I'm fine, don't worry about me. Zhao Qingyan raised his hand and covered his eyes with the back of his hand, his voice was very calm, abnormally calm.
Zhao Baiyi sat down beside him and said in a low voice, "Seventh brother, I'm sorry. β
Zhao Qingyan didn't answer, and after a long time, he slowly asked, "Why did the second brother apologize?"
Zhao Baiyi's hand on his knee slowly clenched, and his eyes were full of self-reproach: "You are so sad, but I can't do anything." β
Zhao Qingyan was motionless, and his voice was a little emotional: "I can bear it myself, it's okay." β
"Yunmo!" Zhao Baiyi was a little moved, "Why? Isn't it good to say it? Just like before, it will be much better to tell us, isn't it?"
Zhao Qingyan suddenly laughed, his laughter was still empty, and he turned around and looked at him directly: "Second brother, you and I have not been in a straight line." β
Zhao Baiyi was stunned, and didn't understand what he meant for a while.
"Ten years old. The expression on Zhao Qingyan's face couldn't tell whether he wanted to cry or laugh, "Ten years old, this gap is not small, right? I am three years old, you are thirteen or fourteen, I am ten years old, you have already reached the crown." Now that I'm twenty years old, I've reached the age where I should take care of everything myself, how can I let you continue to help me share my sorrow and pain?"
I don't know if there is nothing to say, or if I don't want to interrupt him, Zhao Baiyi remained silent.
Zhao Qingyan opened his mouth as if he was about to say something, but he closed his mouth fiercely and closed his eyes.
His face was frighteningly pale, his eyes were closed, his eyelashes were constantly trembling, and his lips, which had been driven away by the backlog of teeth, were trembling lightly unconsciously. Even if Zhao Qingyan was already trying his best to suppress it, he couldn't hide the pain he couldn't express.
The body is painful, and the heart is even more painful.
Zhao Baiyi suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhao Qingyan's exposed hand, and said solemnly: "Don't be reckless, you will drive yourself crazy." β
Zhao Qingyan opened his eyes in astonishment, with a bit of fear and anger in his eyes, and then he was hidden again. He tried hard to pull out his hand: "Second brother, let go." β
Zhao Baiyi held his hand stiffly, no matter how hard he tried, but he didn't move.
How could Zhao Qingyan, who was physically weak, be able to resist Zhao Baiyi, who was practicing martial arts? Zhao Qingyan finally gave up resisting, and just sighed softly: "Second brother, let go." β
Zhao Baiyi said: "Then you promise me not to force yourself again." β
Zhao Qingyan didn't look at him, and said lightly: "I can't do it." β
Zhao Baiyi's voice was filled with anger: "Just let you not torture yourself, don't force yourself, can't you do this?"
Zhao Qingyan replied decisively: "Yes, I can't do it." β
Hearing such an answer, Zhao Baiyi lost his voice for a while, and only after a long time did he slowly speak out in a very low voice: "You are too stupid, too stupid." Do you really think you can be as strong as those people?"
Zhao Qingyan broke away from his hand and covered his face with the quilt: "I just want to try to chase their backs, what's wrong?"
Zhao Baiyi smiled bitterly: "They are destined to be alone, do you want to be like this?"
It took Zhao Qingyan a long time to give a perfunctory reply: "Let's talk about it." β
Zhao Baiyi stood up, glanced at Ran Haoxuan briefly, and walked out.
In Ran Haoxuan's dodgy gaze, he saw the answer that Zhao Qingyan didn't say: he wasn't alone, but he had lost the company by his side.
That's all.