After Yuan Xiaoyi jumped off the carriage that rushed to Mufeng Villa, he ran back to the post house to find Hai Canglan, but at this time, there was no car or horse in front of the post house, and when he looked into the courtyard, he was silent, and there seemed to be no one moving.

During the day, there was a big event in the city, and even more so that the vendors who stayed up until night on weekdays returned home early.

The dim lights reflected the long deserted street, and the dead leaves on the ground rolled in the night wind.

At this time, Yuan Xiaoyi thought that at this moment, he didn't know where to find Hai Canglan.

She was alone, wandering in front of the door with a little loss, and suddenly smiled faintly: "I didn't expect that I had only known him for two days, and I actually relied on him so much." ”

After a while, he suddenly muttered to himself: "By the way, even if you want to find an antidote, there is no clue now, will Brother Hai go back to the small hospital in the remote west of the city?" The injured Qin Yingzhao is still there, I don't know if he has woken up." ”

Thinking of this, she immediately rushed to the small medical hall where Qin Yingzhao lived in the west of the city.

In order not to attract people's attention during the day, Hai Canglan and Yuan Xiaoyi did not take Qin Yingzhao to the famous big medical hall in the city, but came to a small shop at the end of a remote alley.

Yuan Xiaoyi came to the small hospital at the end of the alley, and was about to push the door to enter the hospital, but found that the door was bolted inside, and she couldn't enter the door.

She tapped the door a few times, but no one came to open the door, but the lights were bright in the courtyard.

"Nothing will happen. ”

Thinking of this, Yuan Xiaoyi jumped and climbed into the courtyard wall.

When she settled down in the courtyard, she saw that next to the wooden rack full of herbs, there were herbs fried in the casserole, and next to the fire, the young Lang Zhong's face was pale, and he looked at Yuan Xiaoyi in a daze, stunned for a moment, and suddenly ran towards Yuan Xiaoyi crying.

"Girl, you're back......! You'd better take this friend of yours somewhere else to see a doctor. My little pharmacy can't entertain a guest like your friend!...... "The young man cried, and looked at the door of the tiled house with the lights on.

Yuan Xiaoyi was taken aback at first when he saw his appearance, and then followed the line of sight of this Lang Zhong and looked towards the door of the main house......

Qin Yingzhao stood against the light, standing upright at the door, holding a five or six-year-old boy in front of him, and at this moment, his left hand was pinching the child's neck.

The boy trembled with fright and cried out to the young man, "Daddy, daddy...... Help me......"

When Yuan Xiaoyi saw it, he hurriedly walked to Qin Yingzhao's side: "What are you doing, he's just a child!"

As she spoke, she pulled Qin Yingzhao's arm away and pulled the child over.

The boy who was out of danger hurried to the young man, fell into his arms, and wept loudly......

Qin Yingzhao withdrew his left hand, the harshness on his face just now gradually dissipated, he turned around slightly, returned to the room, and sat down at the table.

Yuan Xiaoyi followed him into the door, also sat down at the table, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Why are you doing this?"

Qin Yingzhao gradually calmed down, lowered his head and looked at the teacup on the table, and said slowly: "The Yue family is huge, and Mufeng City is full of their eyeliner, if I don't use this kid as a hostage, I'm afraid that this man will go to ventilate and report the news." ”

"That's why you're so cruel and selfish?" Yuan Xiaoyi suddenly felt that Qin Yingzhao was a little unreasonable.

Qin Yingzhao looked at the angry Yuan Xiaoyi on the side, and was silent for a while.

After a while, Yuan Xiaoyi suddenly stood up: "I regret saving you a little now, I should really listen to Brother Hai's words at that time." ”

Her voice was not loud, but it was lost and cold.

"Yes, he's right, I've never been a good person. ”

"What's the point of catching a child? Even if I kill these two people, it's nothing to me!" Qin Yingzhao said with a heavy hammer on the table with his left fist, as if he was a little angry.

Yuan Xiaoyi turned his back, smiled bitterly and softly, ignored him, and walked towards the courtyard.

"Doctor, please write me a copy of the man's prescription in the house, and then give me two days' worth of medicine. Yuan Xiaoyi put a piece of silver on the wooden rack where the herbs were dry, and said to the young man in the courtyard who was comforting the child.

The young man nodded hurriedly: "Girl, you don't have to do this, as long as you take the friend in the house away, you can do anything, you can take these medicines as you like, I don't want money." ”

"Don't worry, I'll take him away. You deserve the money, so keep it. Yuan Xiaoyi said to him.

Na Langzhong heard that Yuan Xiaoyi was going to take Qin Yingzhao away, so he didn't delay any longer, and hurriedly ran to the front hall of the pharmacy to grab the medicine......

The night was dark, three miles outside the city, the lights were lit up in the lobby of a dilapidated land temple, and a medicine pot was hanging on the pyre near the door, and Yuan Xiaoyi squatted in front of him, filling in a few branches from time to time.

As a princess of a country, she is pampered on weekdays and never does any work, but at this moment, she has made a lot of embarrassment, and her face and skirt are covered with soot.

Qin Yingzhao, who had broken his right hand on the side, began to suffer severe pain again, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and he gritted his teeth and inhaled cold air.

Yuan Xiaoyi hurriedly came to his side and said to him: "I know you must be in pain, Qin Yingzhao, you have to hold on!"

"Ah...... Anyway, I don't have my right hand, the Cloud Dragon Fist is no longer powerful, and I'm just a waste when I live!" Qin Yingzhao screamed in pain, and then he grabbed Yuan Xiaoyi's hand and begged.

"Don't think like that, don't you still want revenge? You can't just die! Even if you don't have your right hand, you can't use the Cloud Dragon Fist, you still have a left hand, there is a friend in my hometown, he was born with a disabled right hand, but he has a supernatural left-handed sword, and when I go back in the future, I may be able to ask him to take you as an apprentice." Yuan Xiaoyi comforted Qin Yingzhao.

"Among the rivers and lakes, the only one who can use a sword with his left hand is Jiang Wanqiao of the Netherworld, are you talking about him? Are you from the Netherworld?" Qin Yingzhao asked Yuan Xiaoyi.

After he asked like this, Yuan Xiaoyi realized that he had just said something that he shouldn't have said in order to comfort him.

She didn't answer anymore, but continued to ask Qin Yingzhao: "Are you better?"

The pain of the severed hand had made Qin Yingzhao speechless, and he howled and rolled on the floor of the temple, and fainted in pain after a while.

When Qin Yingzhao woke up again, more than an hour had passed.

It was late at night, the pain in his arm was relieved, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Yuan Xiaoyi, whose head, face, and dress were covered with soot, leaning on the grass pile at the entrance of the temple and falling asleep, the fire under the medicine stove had been extinguished, and the smell of fried herbs filled the hall.

The lights of the temple reflected Yuan Xiaoyi's pretty face, making her already beautiful face and graceful figure seem to be covered with a warm halo, gentle, mysterious and noble......

Qin Yingzhao looked at her for a while, but gradually forgot the pain in his arm, he stood up with support, approached her, leaned down beside her, and reached out to touch her silky face......

Yuan Xiaoyi woke up suddenly, her apricot eyes widened, she pushed Qin Yingzhao who was close to her to the ground, and yelled at him, "What are you doing?"

Only then did Qin Yingzhao realize his gaffe, his face was flushed, and he said intermittently: "I...... I do not know...... I just ......"

Halfway through his words, he found that he couldn't find a reason to excuse himself, what could he say, saying that he was a little forgetful when he looked at Yuan Xiaoyi? This is obviously a bit ridiculous, even he himself will feel ridiculous.

Qin Yingzhao slowly moved back to his position, bowing his head and saying nothing.

After a while, Yuan Xiaoyi came to him with a bowl of medicine: "Drink the medicine." ”

Qin Yingzhao was very moved, he looked up at Yuan Xiaoyi and said, "Why is the girl so good to me and has been following me to take care of me?"

Yuan Xiaoyi listened to his question, put the medicine bowl in his hand on the ground, then got up, turned his head, and said coldly: "Don't get me wrong, I just saw that you had no arm and took pity on you, so I boiled medicine for you to drink." ”

"I followed you, not to take care of you, but to be afraid that you would hurt ordinary people who didn't know martial arts. ”

"It seems that your injuries are much better now, so I'm leaving, I hope you don't bother the ordinary people in the city again. ”

After Yuan Xiaoyi finished speaking, she turned around and walked out of the temple gate, leaving Qin Yingzhao behind her to look at her departing figure and secretly sad......

The night breeze was cold, and Yuan Xiaoyi walked alone on the streets of the inner city.

It was late at night, and there were few people still to be seen on the streets.

"Where will Brother Hai go? Go to the inn to stay overnight, go to drink?" Yuan Xiaoyi said to himself.

"Ah, by the way, Brother Hai hasn't drunk for a few days, will he go to drink tonight? But it's so late now, it is estimated that the tavern is closed...... By the way, Furong Building, Furong Building is not closed at night, will Brother Hai go there? Eh, no matter, let's look for it first, if I can't find it, I'll rest there for one night. Thinking of this, Yuan Xiaoyi walked towards Furong Tower with brisk steps.

Maybe it's the reason why there is a strong spirit during the day, there are not many guests in Furong Mansion this night, Yuan Xiaoyi walked around the building, and didn't find Hai Canglan, she asked for a room on the second floor with a little loss, and asked the guy to send a few drinks and food.

She sat alone at the table bored, pouring herself a drink, but just after two glasses of wine, she felt dizzy and less and less awake, and she secretly said in her heart: "It's not good, there is a drug in this wine......"

Before she had time to think about it, she had fallen headlong on the table, unconscious......