Xiaobai's incident soon came to an end, and everyone returned to Fengjiabao. Xuanwu Xuanbei handed Sima Langyue and Sima Jun to Qin Lu, the prefect of Fengcheng.
Qin Lu naturally knew what to do. He had received Xiao Jue's secret order before and Qin Lu did not dare to disobey the order. Now that Nan Jin is back, he naturally has no restraint. It is conceivable that the fate of the two brothers of the Sima family is absolutely impossible.
Get out of Fengcheng cell.
The Feng family cheered and sang all the way, and the whole suburb was filled with the atmosphere of celebration. On the way back, everyone gathered around Nan Jin and asked him how he survived at the bottom of the cliff. Nan Jin smiled and smiled. His expression
He was very pale, and Liusu felt something was wrong, so he asked Uncle Han to carry him into the carriage and hurry back to the mountain. Everyone saw this and stopped bothering him. Anyway, the young master is back, and the world is at peace!
"Nan Jin, are you feeling uncomfortable?" In the carriage, Ruyu and Haitang also understood the situation and left space for the couple. Liusu caressed his pale cheeks worriedly. Her eyes were gentle and worried. She had never seen his face look like this.
Poor, as white as a ghost, without blood, his tentacles are a little cold, and the temperature of his hands and feet is slightly lower than normal body temperature. What's wrong with him?
Nan Jin smiled calmly and shook his head, "I'm too tired!"
"But..." It didn't look like it was because she was too tired. Nan Jin stopped her and leaned on her shoulder. Tassel wrapped her around his body and changed her position so that Nan Jin's head
Lying on her lap, "Then you have a good sleep, you will be home soon!"
Nan Jin hummed, seemingly very tired, and looked at Liusu with fixed eyes, saying: "Su Su, I may have to sleep for a long time. When I get home, let Uncle Han carry me back to my room to rest. Let me wake up by myself. Don't panic."
,do you know?"
Liusu felt a chill in her heart when she heard this. What did he mean? Nanjin grabbed her hand, held it firmly in his palm, and said with a faint smile: "It's okay, I haven't slept for a long time, I want to have a good sleep!"
Liusu Hui held his hand, intertwined her fingers, her worried eyes faded away, gently caressed his face, and said with a smile: "Then you can sleep peacefully, I won't disturb you!"
Nan Jin closed her eyes, maybe she was too tired, and fell asleep in a moment. Liu Su looked at his pale and frosty face, and the uneasiness in her heart expanded one after another, like a stone falling on a calm lake.
A circle of ripples was set off, getting bigger and bigger, and there was an indescribable panic.
Nan Jin has never been like this. No matter how tired he is or how bad his face is, he will never show his sick posture in front of her, for fear that she will worry. But now, he obviously can't pretend to be healthy. What happened at the bottom of the cliff?
?
Don't worry... Liusu kept telling himself that Nan Jin had medical skills, and even if he got sick, he would heal him, so don't worry...
A gust of breeze blew in from the curtain of the sedan chair, blowing up the light-colored tassels on the front and swaying in the wind, but it could not dissipate the hidden worries in the woman's heart.
Soon they returned to the mountain. Liusu called Uncle Han and asked him to take Nanjin to Mo Yuxuan to rest. Haitang frowned slightly when he saw this, "What's wrong with Nanjin?"
Liusu shook his head, "He said he wanted to rest and might sleep for a long time. He asked me not to disturb him!"
Haitang didn't think much, and everyone went to see Mrs. Feng and Zi Ling. Mrs. Feng was still unconscious, and the sword stabbed her back deeply. The doctor had carefully bandaged her, saying that she would have to sleep for several days before she would wake up.
.But Zi Ling had already woken up, and she was stabbed in the arm by a sword. In fact, she received two sword blows when she was protecting Xiao Bai, but the other sword was blocked by Xuan Bei, otherwise Zi Ling would definitely be in danger.
.The first thing she cared about when she woke up was Xiaobai's comfort, and she was relieved to see that the little guy was safe and sound.
Liusu was grateful in her heart and vowed to cherish Zi Ling even more in the future. She would be grateful to Xiaobai for the rest of her life just because of her love for Xiaobai. If the two of them hadn't fought so hard for each other, Xiaobai would have died long ago.
"Uncle Han..." Liusu returned to Mo Yuxuan after seeing Zi Ling. He wanted to accompany Nan Jin, but he was surprised when he saw Uncle Han coming out with a piece of clothing. This was a piece of clothing made by her. She naturally recognized it as Nan Jin's.
Jin was wearing the clothes he was wearing when he fell off the cliff that day. Then she thought that Nan Jin was neatly dressed today and had obviously changed his clothes. The original...
Uncle Han didn't expect her to come back so soon. With a look on his face, the honest middle-aged man hid his clothes behind him in a panic. Liusu noticed something was wrong, stretched out his hand, and said with firm eyes, "Give it to me!"
Uncle Han was a little embarrassed and said: "Young Madam..."
He seemed to want to say something, his eyebrows were furrowed tightly, Liusu's eyes were looking at him calmly, determined to see, but Uncle Han finally said nothing and handed the clothes to Liusu, just as Abi Xiaocui arrived.
The two of them exclaimed, this dress... was stained with blood. There was a big hole on the shoulder, which was barely filled with hemp rope. Some places seemed to be torn by thorns. The whole dress was in terrible tatters. Most importantly,
The thing is, that bloodstain...
Since it’s all black…
No matter how much she deceived herself, Liusu knew that Nan Jin must be hiding something from her. Her hand that was holding the broken clothes was shaking a little. She couldn't believe what Nan Jin had suffered at the bottom of the cliff. Why was there so much blood on the whole clothes?
Almost none of them are in perfect condition!
"Is the young master poisoned?" Xiaocui and Abi exclaimed. Touching the blood stain, Abi frowned, "If this blood stain belongs to the young master, he must have been poisoned. Uncle Han, what is going on?"
Uncle Han said: "I don't know either. When I escorted my wife and Zi Ling back, I happened to see the young master at the foot of the mountain. The young master made a wheelchair and came back. When I saw him, the young master was already injured and looked very tired.
Embarrassed, he asked me to help him change some clothes and then went down the mountain. He happened to see the fireworks and went to another courtyard. I don’t know exactly what happened to the young master. Madam, in my opinion, you should ask the young master yourself.
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Liusu's face turned pale and his body trembled slightly. Nan Jin's pale face, sick tone, and the cold body temperature of his tentacles flashed in his mind. Panic came again. What happened to Nan Jin?
"Abi, go call Xuanwu over!" Liusu managed to calm down her mind. She wanted to know what was at the bottom of the cliff that could hurt Nan Jin like this.
In order to make her feel at ease, they said there was a river at the bottom of the cliff and that Nan Jin was floated away by the current. She knew it was wrong, but she didn't want to delve into it. But now she couldn't do it. She wanted to know immediately what was at the bottom of the cliff.
Liusu clutched the clothes tightly, and her heart ached. He was alone, and his legs and feet were inconvenient. How on earth could he live alone for four months? Liusu did not dare to imagine any possibility, fearing that it would be just like what she expected.
My heart would be suffocated by pain, and the dried blood would exude a rotten smell. My fringed eyes would close, refusing to imagine any possibility.
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I got up late today, so I will update this much in the morning, and I will try to update as much as possible in the evening, as much as I can... Haha!! My mother is upgrading...