135 The Heavenly Thief
[69 Book Bar-www.] The dark night is endless and the stars are dim.
In Bishui Town, thirty miles away from Moon City, the entire town fell into a deep sleep, with only the howling wind blowing bitterly.
The cold wind at high altitude became even colder. Feng Xiye was seriously injured and fell into a coma. Leng Wuxin hugged him tightly, hoping that her body temperature could bring him a little warmth.
"Ye, wake up, don't fall asleep, don't fall asleep, we are about to arrive at Bishui Town." He gently patted Feng Xiye's face, and his anxious voice was full of worry. Unfortunately, the baby in his arms
His face was as white as paper, his breathing was weak, and he was unresponsive. The worry in Leng Wuxin's heart deepened.
At this time, the big eagle circled in a circle over Bishui Town and let out a loud cry.
Then, Leng Wuxin swooped down, holding Da Diao's neck with one hand, and hugging Feng Xiye tightly with the other. The wind blew her black hair loose, and straightened it back wildly.
Finally, the dive disappeared and the wind died down.
The big eagle stopped on the roof of a house in Bishui Town. Leng Wuxin helped Feng Xiye jump off the big eagle's back, touched the big eagle's furry head, and the big eagle rubbed it with its furry head.
Leng Wuxin's hand spread out its giant wings and flew into the boundless sky.
"Ye, I will take you to the inn to find Wuxie now."
Taking one last look at the direction where the big eagle disappeared, Leng Wuxin supported the unconscious Feng Xiye and headed straight to the only inn in Bishui Town.
The door of the inn was closed, it was silent, everyone was asleep.
Leng Wuxin and Feng Xiye jumped in from the courtyard wall and went directly to the second floor. With the faint starlight, they could barely see a small snow lotus carved on the door of one of the rooms. This was the flower she had shared with her before.
The secret code agreed upon innocently.
"Bang!"
Kicking open the door, Hua Wuxie turned over on the bed, pulled the clothes beside the bed and put them on her body. Just as she was about to take action, the familiar fragrance of plum blossoms floated into her nose. It was the unique fragrance of Leng Wuxin. It was rising in the air.
Putting down his hand, he walked to the table and lit the candle. He looked at the two people who were covered in blood. Among them, Feng Xiye was still in a coma. Hua Wuxie was shocked and asked nervously.
"How could it be so seriously injured?"
He quickly walked over, and he and Leng Wuxin supported Feng Xiye and lay down on his bed.
"I'll talk to you later. You'd better take a look at Ye first. He's seriously injured, especially his palm. He let the arrow shoot through him just to save me. In any case, no matter how much effort it takes,
You have to keep Ye's hand for me."
Looking at the hand that was still bleeding, with sharp arrowheads emerging directly through the hand, Leng Wuxin was extremely worried. She was afraid that if that hand was really useless, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life.
"I'll try my best." Hua Wuxie looked solemn, and when he saw Feng Xiye's hand, he wasn't very sure.
Time was running out, so after Hua Wuxie finished speaking, she carried the medicine box and walked towards the bed.
First, he briefly treated the wound on Feng Xiye's heart to stop the bleeding. Then he pulled out the sharp arrow in Feng Xiye's hand, and a bloody hole flowed out of his palm, and he poured the whole bottle of golden medicine.
He went down, but the bleeding still didn't stop.
Hua Wuxie took out the silver needle and inserted it like a god without any hesitation. Time did not allow him to hesitate at all. Sixty-six and thirty-six silver needles were inserted into Feng Xiye's arm and palm near the wound.
Another whole bottle of gold wound medicine was poured on the wound, and this time the bleeding finally stopped.
Hua Wuxie in the room and Leng Wuxin standing aside finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the worries in their hearts subsided a little.
Hua Wuxie wrapped the wound on Feng Xiye's palm with clean gauze and treated other wounds on his body. After all the wounds were treated, he was sweating profusely even in this cold early winter.
"Holy girl, you are not seriously injured. Let me help you take a look." Hua Wuxie raised her head to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and turned her gentle eyes to Leng Wuxin. She was covered in blood, which made people very worried.
"I'm fine. This is other people's blood. You gave me a bottle of gold medicine and I'll take care of it myself." Leng Wuxin declined. Her injury was not a vital part, just a superficial wound.
Hua Wuxie's eyes darkened, leaving a bottle of golden medicine on the table, with a hint of loneliness in her voice, "I will go to the next room to sleep with Bing, and you can stay in this room to treat the wound. What's the matter?
Call me immediately if something happens?"
Leng Wuxin nodded slightly, Hua Wuxie turned around lonely, walked towards the door, opened the door and walked out, and carefully helped Leng Wuxin close the door before knocking on Bing's door next door.
The room filled with the smell of blood was silent.
Leng Wuxin walked behind the screen to clean the wounds on his body, then walked to the window and opened it a crack, allowing the cold wind to blow in, diluting the smell of blood in the room.
She took off her blood-stained coat, got under the quilt and slept on the same bed as Feng Xiye.
The next day, the sky cleared up, the warm sun shone on the earth, the snow melted, and crystal water dropped from the ice under the eaves.
After a night's rest, Leng Wuxin regained her energy. As soon as she got up, she looked to her side. Feng Xiye was still sleeping. She raised her hand and touched his forehead. The temperature was normal. She breathed a sigh of relief and murmured softly.
"Fortunately, I don't have a fever."
At the right time, there was a knock on the door, and Leng Wuxin put on her blood-stained blue dress again and went to open the door.
Hua Wuxie and Bing quickly flashed into the room.
"Holy girl, you should stay at the inn these two days and not go out?" Hua Wuxie said mysteriously.
"Why?" Leng Wuxin frowned slightly.
"Bing and I went out for a walk just now. The streets and alleys were covered with portraits of you and Mr. Feng. Everyone was talking about how Prince Yun knew people. Xin Na's concubine turned out to be a powerful thief. Taking advantage of the Emperor's
On the grand day of the twentieth anniversary of his accession to the throne, he sneaked into the palace treasure house to steal treasures." Hua Wuxie repeated the discussion she just heard on the road to Leng Wuxin.
"Emperor Xianyue's movements are really fast. How is Beiming Lingyun?" Leng Wuxin asked with concern. She was worried that this matter would implicate Beiming Lingyun.
"I haven't heard of this, but with Sima Yiqing here, I will definitely protect him. Is there anything going on?" Hua Wuxie analyzed.
After a pause, Hua Wuxie took out two more sets of clothes with her hand behind her back and continued.
"These are the changes of clothes that Bing and I bought for you and Mr. Feng on the street just now. It's just that the fabrics of the clothes in this town are a bit thick, so you can make do with them for now. Bing and I will go out first and wait a while.
Come again."
Taking the clothes, Leng Wuxin thanked her sincerely.
"Thanks."
After Hua Wuxie and Bing went out, Leng Wuyi helped Feng Xiye change into clean clothes, and then walked behind the screen to change into the light green clothes.
Leng Wuxin, who put on green clothes for the first time, felt a little less cold and a little more fresh, like a new lotus blooming on a blue pond.
They had just changed their clothes and before they had time to enjoy themselves, Hua Wuxie and Bing anxiously knocked on the door.
After opening the door, Hua Wuxie's anxious words had already flowed out before she even stepped into the room.
Chapter completed!