With the soft sound of the chain, the six-foot sword was picked up, and at the same time, the sleeping girl also opened her eyes.
The light in the cell seemed to make her feel a little uncomfortable. She squinted slightly and looked at the person standing next to the bed.
The person beside the bed didn't speak, but a voice sounded excitedly from the side.
"Look, I just said she was asleep, not comatose."
"She hasn't woken up for a few days, and she woke up as soon as the governor came. This is really——Hey, what are you doing to me? I have to take advantage of her to wake up, watch, hear and ask questions."
Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, Dr. Sui was dragged out and the sound disappeared.
Qixing's eyesight also adapted to the light and looked at Huo Lian.
"What's the matter?" she asked.
As if this place was her home, when asking what the visitor was doing, Huo Lian smiled, looked at the six-foot sword in her hand, and said, "I have good news for you, the Mo Sect is going to choose a leader."
Qixing raised her body slightly, the chains rattled, and she frowned and glanced at her body.
Huo Lian looked at her, waiting for her to say something, but the girl looked at her and lay back down without struggling or asking.
"When and where?" she asked.
I actually asked him as a source of information.
"April 15th, Chencheng, Bailou Town." Huo Lian said, looked at her, smiled, and asked, "Do you plan to inherit your father's business?"
Qixing said: "What I want to inherit is not my father's legacy."
Oh, as I said before, Miss Qixing has no father, right? Huo Lian smiled again: "Yes, I was wrong. Miss Qixing must inherit the legacy of being the sage of Momen."
Without waiting for Qixing to speak again, he gently patted her body with the six-foot sword.
"You, the Momen, are most particular about doing things within your capabilities. You, a person who was almost killed when being hunted, think about saving your own life first."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out while holding the sword.
There was a sound of chains behind her, and the female voice was finally no longer so calm, but had an ups and downs of emotions: "That's my sword!"
Huo Lian didn't look back: "The sword is yours if you can get it."
He strode out. Doctor Sui who was standing outside hurriedly saluted. Huo Lian walked over in the blink of an eye. Doctor Sui didn't care to say anything else and hurriedly ran back to the cell. He saw the girl getting up slightly and looking at the chains on her body.
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"Don't move, don't move." Dr. Sui said quickly, "The injury is not healed yet."
The jailer also came in. Looking at the girl's appearance, he remembered another girl, Miss Wanwan.
"You'd better not exert any effort, it will only make your injury heal slower and cause more injuries." He warned in a deep voice.
The girl who was bound by chains once bruised herself all over her body in order to break free from the chains, so what? As long as she is alive, no matter how serious the injuries are, the governor will not let go.
"Yes, yes," Dr. Sui hurriedly tried to persuade him. As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw that the girl had already laid back.
Lying peacefully, she nodded and said, "I understand."
Dr. Sui was stunned for a moment. What do you know?
Knowing that the struggle was in vain, the jailer snorted in his heart, "That's good." He stopped looking at it and turned around to go out. He heard Doctor Sui's voice muttered behind him.
"What do you think?"
"Let me see the wound."
"Does it hurt here?"
"What about here?"
"Hey, don't sleep, I haven't finished asking you yet."
"Hey, you really fell asleep."
"How can I sleep?"
What is sleeping? It's an escape. If you don't want to talk or face reality, you just fall asleep. The jailer thought to himself outside that he was just like Miss Wanwan.
It took Miss Wanwan a year to accept the reality of being obedient. I don't know how long it will take this young lady.
After leaving the capital and walking south, the weather became more and more pleasant, with greenery everywhere and the sound of birds chirping.
Horse hooves galloped on the road, and a follower rushed back and circled around Liu Yan.
"Master, you are walking too slowly." He said, his eyes were beaming, "It is so comfortable to walk in spring."
Liu Yan not only wore a hat but also a scarf, just like an ordinary businessman, with his eyes closed and not paying any attention to the scenery on the road.
"You will never feel comfortable after traveling for a long time." He said, "Don't run around. Save your energy."
The attendant was originally going to say that you haven't been out for too long, but when you think about it, you have indeed walked a long and uncomfortable road.
"Master, there is a tea shed in front, let's go and have a rest," he said.
In the spring season, there are also many people taking a rest at the tea shed on the roadside. Liu Yan walked in with his servants, and the tea shed was already full.
"Sir, if you don't mind, maybe you can squeeze in with other people?" the store owner asked, pointing to a spot.
The entourage looked over and saw an old man and a girl sitting on the table. The old man was hunched over and coughing while drinking tea. The girl was holding the corner of the table, swinging her legs and playing with a beetle.
Liu Yan nodded without even looking: "What's the point of being out of town?"
The shopkeeper shouted loudly, "Hey guest, please come this way." He led the two of them to the table, took the cloth from his shoulders and wiped it twice, then turned around to make tea.
Liu Yan and his entourage sat down, not forgetting to nod to the old man sitting next to him. The old man returned the favor with a smile and moved the tea bowl towards him.
The girl looked at the two people curiously. Liu Yan took off his scarf, revealing a short beard, a slightly dark complexion, and a serious expression.
The children were not afraid, and were very interested in meeting strangers.
"Look." She raised the beetle in her hand, showing off a bit.
Liu Yan glanced and said nothing.
The girl looked at the two of them, suddenly rolled her eyes, and stuffed the beetle into her mouth. The follower stood up with a cry and reached out to grab the girl. Liu Yan also moved slightly.
The girl giggled and spread her clenched hands, and beetles crawled in her palms.
The attendant sat down angrily, the child was really annoying.
A smile appeared on Liu Yan's serious face, and he turned away his eyes. Tea and two steamed cakes and pickles were served.
The tea shed provides simple meals, but most people who stop by the roadside bring their own dry food to save money.
The old man slapped the girl on the head and scolded: "Throw away the bug." He took out a piece of steamed cake from the robe in front of him, broke it open and gave a piece to the girl, "Hurry up and eat with tea."
The girl smiled and took the biscuit, holding it with both hands and gnawing, her big eyes darting around. After all, she couldn't sit still. She suddenly slipped down and crawled under the table. There were three adults sitting at the table, and there was no room.
, his legs and feet were bumped by a girl.
Liu Yan was okay, his expression remained motionless, and he only moved slightly. The attendant frowned again.
The old man reached out and pulled the girl out from under the table: "Ah Mao! If you don't obey me, I won't let you go!"
Don't be a nightmare to the children, the girl immediately felt more at ease.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The old man apologized, "Country children lack discipline."
Liu Yan nodded: "No problem." He continued to quietly eat the tea and cakes in front of him.
At this time, the sound of horse hooves on the road outside the door shook the ground. People in the tea shed hurriedly looked outside. The girl stood on the chair, and a group of soldiers and horses galloped past.
"What is this for?"
"Why are there so many officers and soldiers?"
"Where are you going?"
"It looks like it's heading south."
"I know that during the spring floods on the Yinghe River, the Chencheng government mobilized soldiers and horses to guard the river embankment."
So that's it. There were noisy discussions in the tea shed, and everyone was relieved to know the whole story. People who had rested continued on their way, and new arrivals continued to come in.
The old man also lifted the girl off the chair.
"Okay, let's go on our way." He said, took out two pieces of money and handed them to the store clerk, and walked out with the girl.
The entourage saw them, one old and one young, walking outside and pushing a wheelbarrow. The wheelbarrow was filled with household items, all in rags and rags, as if they were fleeing the desert.
The girl climbed onto the car nimbly.
"Fly!" the girl shouted, tossing the beetles back and forth in her hands.
"Sit down, I'll fall and break your leg." The old man scolded, his face full of endearment.
The old man and the young child pushed the cart away. The entourage pouted. The old man and the child were really pitiful and annoying. He looked down at his feet and saw that there were small footprints on the new shoes he wore when going out. He stamped them angrily.
Stomp your feet.
After walking for a while on the road, the girl held the longhorn beetle and looked back: "Grandpa, the follower on our table has very solid legs and feet. He must have some skills."
The old man smiled and said: "The old man has a straight figure and is not angry. He is not a simple businessman. It is normal for him to have a guard when he travels."
The girl waved the longhorn beetle in her hand and said, "No one is as powerful as Sister Qixing!"
When he heard the name, the old man didn't refute and just smiled.
"Grandpa." The girl's eyes sparkled, "Sister Qixing will definitely come."
The old man smiled and nodded: "Yes, I definitely will."