Chapter Twenty-Eight When No One Whispers in the Middle of the Night
I can hear the whistling of the wind in my ears, and the fragrant fragrance of autumn leaves, but my eyes are darkened, my limbs are exhausted, and I no longer want to miss the beauty and fragrance of such a good time.
After bleeding so much, he might die here.
Xia Qingluan closed her eyes, looking forward to death in a daze. She couldn't take revenge alone and couldn't be reunited with her relatives. The only place that could accommodate her was that her vows were broken and her heart strings were messed up. She might never be able to go back. Put aside everything and get relief.
Nothing could be better for her.
A bit cold, the desolate temperature erodes into the bones, and the body gradually becomes numb.
Suddenly someone picked her up and walked steadily. The temperature in his arms was unfamiliar. He was not the person she was waiting for. However, she didn't want to open her eyes to seek confirmation. Nothing mattered. Her heart and eyes had been burned by his ruthless conspiracy.
, death doesn’t matter? Whose arms doesn’t matter?
Go to sleep quietly, hoping not to wake up.
——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————In the deep night, a man in a dark blue casual robe appeared in front of the Poyue Pavilion with a woman in a white shirt in his arms. The anxious Zixiu
They stepped forward side by side, with a solemn look of worry between their brows.
"Why are you injured like this? Send him back to your room to stop the bleeding. I'll send someone to the city to ask for a doctor right away."
The silent man nodded, followed her quickly into the room where Xia Qingluan lived in the pavilion, and gently put her on the bed.
"Creative medicine."
The dark-patterned porcelain bottle was handed into Zi Xiu's hands, and a smile appeared on his frowning but graceful face: "Thank you for your hard work, Hua Yu."
Wei Moyan did not allow her to participate in any affairs in the cabinet, so when she learned what happened in the afternoon, Yun Yirong and Hongxian had already left for a long time. Shaozai came to her with a pale face to help. At first, she was too shocked to react.
Unexpectedly, the friction between the two people had become so serious. A few months ago, he had already attacked Hongxian because of Xi Shaoyuan, and now he had once again stained Mo Heng with her blood because of Yun Yirong. This way
If she goes down, I'm afraid it will push her into a desperate situation, and she will never have another chance.
"It's hard to find a doctor at night, so I'll go and ask for it myself." Hua Yu turned around to leave, but heard a few soft coughs and opened the door again, "You... don't work too hard."
"It's okay, she's sick." Zi Xiu replied nonchalantly.
There seemed to be a lonely sigh coming from outside the door.
After carefully wiping and applying the medicine, I felt a little relieved. The wound was an unintentional cut, so it was not deep. It just took too long and caused excessive bleeding. Now that I applied the medicine, the bleeding stopped quickly. After many years in the world, Zixiu has
She knew a little bit about these traumas. Although her life was still hanging by a thread before, now that she could stop the bleeding, her life would be saved. The rest would depend on when she wakes up.
"Master Purple Sleeve Hall?" Someone knocked on the door.
"Shao Zai? Come in."
Shaozai, who looked ashamed, lowered his head and came in. When he saw the pale face on the bed, his brows almost pulled together, and his heart ached as if torn apart.
"She's fine. She'll recover in a few days." Zixiu comforted her in a low voice.
In the entire Poyue Pavilion, besides her, it was the indifferent and indifferent Hongxian that Shaozai cared about the most. It was not entirely true that he admired her, but more like a brother's attachment to his sister. Shaozai kept complaining that he was too timid to do anything in the afternoon.
If he had been able to persuade her earlier, maybe Hongxian would not have left with injuries and fainted outside in the desert.
"By the way, where is the Pavilion Master?"
Shao Zai shook his head, with a sad look on his face: "Not in the pavilion - and I haven't ordered anyone to find the master of Hongxian Hall."
Naturally, Zi Xiu would not complain a little like Shao Zai. She knew Wei Moyan to a certain extent. He should have gone to find Hong Xian in person. In her heart, she couldn't let go.
"Don't make this matter public, especially Xiao Qian. Don't let him know." Zixiu has already met Xiao Qian. The man is gentle and kind, but his loyalty to Hongxian in his eyes is unforgettable. Fortunately, yesterday he She had already been sent out by Hongxian to investigate the affairs of Wanqi's family. Otherwise, if he found out that she was injured at the hands of Wei Moyan, there would definitely be a riot.
The door opened, and Hua Yu was followed by an old man of half a hundred years, who was undoubtedly a doctor. Seeing that Xia Qingluan was still awake, Hua Yu asked, "How is the situation?"
Zixiu nodded slightly towards the doctor, but the worried look on her face remained: "Doctor, please check again. I just applied some wound medicine. Although the bleeding has stopped, I don't know when I will wake up."
There were four people standing in the small room, which suddenly seemed a little crowded. The old doctor with white hair and beard was sitting by the bedside for consultation, while Hua Yu stood behind Zi Xiu, and hesitated several times.
"It's getting late. You go back and rest first. Shaozai and I are here to watch."
Looking back, there was concern in those amber eyes, just like the way he looked at her in the past. Zi Xiu shook his head lightly: "It's inconvenient to be a grown man after all. Besides, the pavilion master will inevitably come over after knowing about it, so it's better for me to be here." .”
Hua Yu nodded, he never refuted any of her decisions, not just because she was the hall leader and he was the deputy hall leader, but because he was used to it, as long as everything went as she wanted.
Before the examination was completed, a cold and desolate breath suddenly came from outside the door. Several people's hearts tightened, and they all knew that that person was coming. The old doctor had never experienced such a thing. Seeing the person's eyes as cold as the abyss, he felt panic for no reason, and the medicine The box fell to the ground.
"Everyone get out." His words were cold.
Hua Yu turned around and left quickly. Shao Zai hesitated for a moment, but finally did not dare to go against the Pavilion Master's wishes. He secretly winked at Zi Xiu and silently exited the room.
"Thank you doctor, we'll stop here today." Zixiu picked up the medicine box and sent the old doctor out of the door. He turned around and looked at Wei Moyan, "She hasn't woken up yet."
"You go out too."
Here we go again, if this person becomes stubborn and no one can stop him, even the whole world will not pay attention to him. But Hongxian is so weak that he cannot bear any harm, whether in his heart or on his body. If he loses his temper again, say no. What kind of consequences will there be?
"Mo Yan, since the doctor has left, why are you bothering with this matter? The two of you haven't spoken to each other since you came back from southern Xinjiang. There is probably some misunderstanding that has not been explained clearly. If this continues, even if you survive If you can live with it, her body can’t afford it.”
"Don't make me say it a second time."
Zixiu was silent. He could no longer listen to anyone's advice. The more deeply he fell in love, the more deeply he was hurt.
After the door was closed tightly, the cold air suddenly dissipated without warning, and the figure with the cold night air sat beside the bed, speechless for a long time.
The fingertips slid across the pale cheek, which was extremely cold, the lips were as thin as paper, the eyes that were always indifferent to the world were not opened, and the weak breathing seemed to be absent. Why was it so difficult to touch her every time? He just wanted to Let her stay with you and stop pushing his bottom line for other people. Doesn't she understand that everything she does is to become her only one?
"Qingluan, what exactly do you want me to do?"
He can conquer the world, bring chaos to the country, unify the martial arts world, and overthrow the imperial court. He can do all the things that others dare not think of, but he cannot win her heart.
A light and tasteless kiss fell on his forehead, and his slightly hot lips refused to leave for a long time, as if there was a farewell behind him.
The most arrogant person in the world, he is now more helpless and helpless than anyone else facing the woman he loves.