Chapter 116 Mysterious man, making friends, healing injuries
The dense forest and thorns in the middle of the river beach not only became a natural shield, but also gave Yu Qiansi some understanding of the water depth.
She gritted her teeth and led Boyi down between the tight gaps in the trees. The water here was indeed shallower, only up to her shins, and there were no slippery pebbles in the deep water.
She was almost exhausted at this time, but she did not dare to delay at all.
He placed Boyi between the gaps between two trees and looked at his injuries.
Neither of the two arrow clusters penetrated the back, but one arrow passed through the shoulder. The back was wet, and I couldn't tell whether it was water or blood.
Luckily among the misfortunes, neither arrow hit any vital points.
Neither of them had sharp weapons in their hands, and they couldn't break the arrow clusters. They could only let it go like this, and then make plans when they got to a safe place.
As soon as she breathed a sigh of relief and called Boyi, she realized something was wrong.
Boyi leaned against the tree, gritting his teeth and trembling slightly. If she hadn't been holding him up, he would have slipped into the water.
The top of the head was covered with thorns, blocking the sky, and Boyi's face turned dark. She had no choice but to stretch out her hand to feel for his pulse. As soon as she felt it, her heart sank.
It was a bird that pecked his veins and he was poisoned.
Yu Qianshan must have sprinkled poison into the pile of clutter on the table and used it as his own natural barrier. Otherwise, how could he have randomly piled those things near the door.
"Bo Yi, Boyi, wake up."
She was about to close her eyes when she saw him, and patted his face, her tentacles were clammy, but to no avail.
She gritted her teeth and broke off the arrow cluster on his body. Boyi screamed in pain and regained half of his clarity.
Looking over with misty eyes, I saw the exquisite woman in front of me, her clothes and hair were half wet, and her eyes were dim.
He felt strange in his heart. It was obviously dark here, but he could clearly see the worry and concern in her eyes.
When Yu Qiansi saw him laughing, he was furious: "Are you still laughing? Your injuries are not serious, but you are poisoned. Please bear with it and don't fall asleep. I will take you from here to the other side.
, think of another way to leave."
Boyi snorted slightly, but it sounded more like he was exhaling rapidly.
Not daring to delay, she carried him half-carrying through the trees with difficulty, while nagging him not to fall asleep.
"Bo Yi, you are really annoying, do you know that?"
He chuckled again.
"You always think of others so self-righteously that you don't even ask if others need it!"
"Why are you blocking me? I'm from the Yu family! He doesn't dare to attack me."
"If you do this, what can I give you in return?" As he spoke, he was breathing heavily and crying.
"Don't sleep." She noticed that the person beside her was getting weaker and looked at him while panting.
"I know..." The sound of water drowned out his thin voice.
She stopped and asked, "What did you say?"
Boyi chuckled lightly, touched the wound, and said softly: "I won't die, otherwise you will definitely blame yourself."
Yu Qiansi's throat felt like it was hot with a soldering iron. She bit her lower lip and said nothing, then she buried her head and dragged him on her way.
The trees were getting thinner and the sound of the water was getting weaker. When Yu Qiansi could no longer hold on, she saw the shadow of the trestle on the other side.
She put Boyi in the bushes near the trestle and went to investigate, but Boyi grabbed her.
"Don't go."
The tentacles were hot, and through the faint light from the alms in the cave on this side, she saw that Boyi's face was black and blue, and his eyes were half closed.
She gritted her teeth and pushed his hand away, but patiently reassured him: "I'm not leaving. I'm going to see if there's any ambush."
There is no bridge directly leading to the opposite cliff on the level where they fell. Logically speaking, they should be walking faster than that group of people along the river. But just in case, they still need to make sure first. Boyi
At this moment, we can no longer withstand any surprises.
Taking advantage of the shade of the trees, she hid in the shadows under the trestle and looked around. The place was peaceful and undisturbed. There were only a few people lying on the trestle whose life and death were difficult to distinguish, just like they had seen in other parts of the ghost market before.
She touched the money bag in her arms, but luckily it wasn't washed away by the water. With so much money, she might be able to find a place to rest for a while.
He turned around and went back to carry Boyi on his back. When he returned to the tree, he saw a dark shadow standing next to Boyi, looking down at Boyi.
Her heart trembled, but she did not completely lose her mind. She approached slowly and cautiously, protecting the half-dead Boyi behind her.
He asked in a cold voice: "Who is your Excellency?"
The man's whole body and face were covered in a black cloak, making it difficult to distinguish his figure.
He smiled hoarsely: "As expected of the Master of the Jade Pavilion, he doesn't panic even in such a desperate situation."
Yu Qiansi understood clearly that the other party was superior to him in skill. After he left, he quietly settled here and waited quietly. He did not make any sound or show any signs of embarrassment. He was obviously well prepared.
If he was an enemy rather than a friend, he should have killed Boyi long ago and waited for him to work, or made a noise to attract others.
But he didn't.
"I am working for Mr. Yunzhong. Mr. Yunzhong heard that the owner of the Jade Hall is visiting Yunzhong City today and wants to make friends with you."
Through the sound of water, she heard the commotion, occasionally mixed with one or two loud shouts coming from above her head.
I think that group of people is about to chase me.
The man did not panic and continued: "Our people can't stop them for long. The owner of the Jade Pavilion needs to decide quickly whether he wants to believe me."
Yu Qiansi squatted back to where he was, checked Boyi's condition, nodded and expressed his thanks: "Excuse me, sir."
The upper half of the man's exposed face was slightly bent, thinking he was smiling kindly, and he easily led Boyi to walk through the water first, with Yu Qiansi following closely behind, and he led him into a dark stone cave.
There are many coffin boards placed in various directions in the cave. No matter what the materials are, it now looks like they are all black and gray.
The man put down Boyi and brought out a tray from nowhere, on which were neatly stacked two pieces of white clothing, two ferocious black masks, and a small porcelain bottle.
"This place is very close to the exit of the ghost market. A group of mysterious female doctors will leave this way tonight. You two can dress up as them and blend in among them to leave."
Yu Qiansi opened the porcelain bottle and saw that it was the best medicine for golden sores, and she became even more vigilant.
"Is this medicine prepared in advance?"
Did the visitors already know that they would be injured? Or were they the same group as those who injured Boyi?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The man chuckled, but his tone was calm: "My master said that the owner of the Jade Pavilion does something for the people regardless of high or low, so he should be the owner of Yunzhong City
Dear guest. However, Yunzhong City is not easy to maintain, and some people who live in it do not like government intervention. Yunzhong City is a bowl of water, so naturally it will not interfere too much. And Lord Yu is well-known, so there may be trouble when he comes to visit for the first time.
There were some accidents. So I prepared these just in case."
It's just a precaution, it's really thoughtful, it's more like a demonstration than a show of goodwill.
"Thank you very much for your help. I wonder when I will have the opportunity to thank Yun Zhongjun in person?"
"If you are the owner of the Jade Pavilion, you will naturally be an honored guest."
In other words, you are not allowed to come in the name of the Criminal Division.
She was a little confused. Yunzhong City relied on the gentry to gain a foothold, so it should be close to the officials. But why did they emphasize that they did not welcome the officials? Was it just for her?
She kept silently holding on to Boyi's pulse. Although it was still picking at the pulse, there was no sign of deterioration. Only then did she concentrate on talking to the man in black in front of her.
"I am the owner of Yuli Pavilion."
"But the person next to you is just the Wuya Guard of the Criminal Division."
The implication is that only if you come alone can you see Yun Zhongjun?
Boyi suddenly held her wrist tightly with his backhand, as if to tell her not to take danger.
The man didn't seem to notice these small actions: "This time I made an exception and intervened to help. It was entirely because the Jade Hall Master kindly reminded Yunzhong City last time. I should treat it as a return gift to the Jade Hall Master and say goodbye."
After saying that, he retreated outside the door and disappeared.
The sounds of the searches gradually faded away. She breathed a sigh of relief and sat next to Boyi.
It's finally safe.
She didn't dare to stop for a moment, and immediately started to bandage Boyi's wound.
Due to the bumps along the way and the water soaking in the river, the wound was torn open and bleeding.
Not caring about anything else at the moment, she pulled out the hairpin from her hair, cut a slit in her clothes, and tore open her right shoulder, exposing the wound.
As his breathing rose and fell, blood squeezed out from the wound, gurgling like blood-colored spring water.
She supported Boyi, holding his back with one hand and holding the arrow handle with the other, reminding him: "I'm going to pull out the arrow."
Before he could respond, she pulled out both arrows with two quick strokes.
Boyi groaned in pain, and Yu Qiansi's hand on his back clearly felt his whole body stiffen, and then he trembled slightly with restraint.
She didn't have time to ask, so she wrapped her hands around the bottle of medicine, tilted the mouth of the bottle, and sprinkled the medicine powder on the four bloody holes.
It wasn't just that I was too nervous, it was also due to lack of strength. I didn't even bother too much, and the medicinal powder was shaken out.
After a moment of stinging pain, he felt the warmth spread out from the powder. Although he still had lingering fears and was experiencing wave after wave of pain, he felt much better than before, and the spiritual stage became a little clearer.
Yu Qiansi hesitated for a moment and tore Boyi's already torn clothes apart a little more.
The bloody upper body was exposed to the slightly cold air.
Boyi's breath was suffocated, and he was frightened and frightened: "What are you going to do?"
Yu Qiansi kept his hands on his hands: "I have been soaked in the river, and there are still some dry areas on your top. Do you want to make your injury worse without using your clothes?"
Those two pieces of snow-white clothes are clean, but if they are a little damaged, I'm afraid they will be noticed when they leave later.
Boyi only felt endless pain all over his body. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be the truth. Then he was glad that she couldn't see his face at the moment.
During these few breaths of wandering, Yu Qiansi had neatly bandaged his wounds. Naturally, he could clearly see the countless scars on Boyi's back. The skin that was half soaked in blood showed a wheat color, with strips and stripes all over it.
Dot-like scars.
She checked the wound and found that the golden sore medicine was really effective and the wound stopped bleeding.
It wasn't until she noticed Boyi's body suddenly stiffening that she realized belatedly that her breath was blowing on his shoulder.
Realizing this, she pulled her hand away as if she had been burned, wiped the blood on his back with the remaining half-dry cloth, stretched out her hand and threw the clean white clothes to him, letting him change himself.
superior.
Holding his clothes, he turned over to a coffin and put on the white clothes.
