Yu Qian was dozing off when she heard his voice, which seemed to come from her chest, numbing her ears and making her ears itch.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she ran into Boyi's dark eyes that were still angry.
"How dare you break in alone!" Just now, the Lan family led the people to withdraw. The dangers along the way made him want to spread his wings and fly over.
Not only did she rush into the formation by herself, but she also ordered Deming to stop her.
"You didn't alert the young master, did you?"
When Boyi saw that he was like this and still caring about others, he became even more angry.
He muttered angrily: "Don't worry, your young master is still sleeping peacefully and doesn't know anything about it."
After saying this, he raised his head decisively, leaving her with only an angular chin, and ignored her.
Yu Qiansi felt as if she was shorter than him when he was in his arms. She struggled for a moment: "Put me down first!"
"If you want to put on a show, you'd better do the whole thing! I can't guarantee if there are any tails of the Lan family outside the garden."
The lingering smell of blood on the tip of his nose made him furious, and he suddenly realized that his tone of voice was too strong.
He closed his eyes in frustration, softened his tone a little, and said stiffly: "Don't worry, we'll be at your place in just a few steps."
Seeing that he was really angry, Yu Qiansi suddenly lost half of her energy, said "Oh", retracted into his arms, and pretended to faint.
Yu Qiansi pursed her lips and listened to the heartbeat that was so close, making the not-so-long journey even more uncomfortable.
As soon as he entered the courtyard and closed the door, Boyi put Yu Qiansi down.
"I'm going to find the imperial doctor." He turned around and left.
"Hey, no need!" Yu Qiansi grabbed his sleeve: "It's all skin injuries. Their medicine is not as effective as mine. I can just do it myself."
Right now, she couldn't care about these minor injuries.
"I have something to ask you. Come in with me."
After entering the house, Yu Qiansi took out the medicine, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to apply the medicine.
Boyi said nothing and took the ointment from her hand. Yu Qiansi was about to refuse, but seeing Boyi's face sullen, he had to swallow the words that were already on his lips.
Unexpectedly, Boyi looked carefree, but his hands were very light. If she had not used this medicine before, she would have thought that this medicine would not cause pain to the wound.
"that......"
Seeing him lowering his head in concentration, Yu Qiansi cleared her throat and asked tentatively: "When the ancestors of the Yi family were ordered to design the drawings of the imperial mausoleum, were the Lan family already slaves of the Jiang family?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Boyi's hand suddenly shook and he pressed it on the wound, causing her to gasp in pain.
Boyi quickly threw down the ointment and saw her eyes welling up in pain, blowing on the wound hurriedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
There was no longer any pretentious look on his face, he was filled with regret for his own clumsiness and a bit of bewilderment about the problem.
Although Yu Qiansi didn't get the answer, she already felt that the answer was not important.
Boyi's appearance clearly showed that he knew the truth.
Regardless of the formation or the Lan family, Jiang Jiqing didn't know about all kinds of secret ancient things, but Boyi knew them all...
She didn't dare to think deeply.
Seeing Yu Qiansi staring at him with unfamiliar emotions in his eyes, Boyi felt a little flustered.
"I didn't mean to hide it from you, but I was a little panicked when I suddenly heard you ask." Boyi looked at the red wound and said frankly: "If I remember correctly, the ancestors of the Yi family received the holy order to design the imperial mausoleum."
Yu Qiansi breathed a long sigh of relief, but did not feel relaxed.
There were several big rocks in my heart, high and low, and one of them fell to the ground.
In this way, it is Emperor Gaozu's will to be wary of the Lan family's formation.
No wonder the Yin and Yang fish have different formations.
When I arrived, I saw the Lan family leading the way for Shengjia. I thought they had mastered all the formations.
Now it seems that they only know how to control the formation in Yangyu. In the canyon, they just know the safest way.
What is the relationship between the Lan family and the Jiang family really disturbed her damn curiosity.
"Oh, by the way!" Yu Qiansi asked, "Where is Su Niang?"
Su Niang is the key to today's matter.
Boyi naturally knew what she was thinking.
"We just found Su Niang fainting in the garden. She has been taken back for treatment. I believe that when she wakes up, everything will be concluded."
Boyi bandaged the wounds one by one and smoothed down her sleeves to cover the wounds.
"What to do next?"
Yu Qian Sifu rolled up her sleeves again and nodded with satisfaction. It was better than her bandaging skills.
"He was seriously injured and unconscious. Naturally, he needs to be kept alive."
Boyi understood, clasped his hands in his fists and said: "Accepting the order, my subordinates will always guard the door to ensure that Master Yu can rest in peace and not be disturbed by anyone."
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Lan Shu took out a water bag from her arms with trembling hands and drank a few sips. Only then did she feel that the pain throughout her meridians was slightly relieved.
He held on to the wall, looked at the door a few steps away, gritted his teeth and moved over.
Unexpectedly, these steps took him more than an hour.
Unexpectedly, it has been three days since he brought doctors to greet him every day, but every time he was rejected by Yu Qiansi.
The emperor had just issued an imperial edict yesterday and greatly commended Yu Qiansi for his protective actions. He also gave him a dagger and a long sword.
But for the Lan family, it is elusive.
After he symbolically handed over a few people, the emperor neither punished nor summoned the Lan family.
As usual, ignored to the extreme.
The courtiers all expressed their gratitude and honor to the Lan family, and their hard work and hard work coexisted.
But only they knew that the emperor's ignorance was the greatest punishment for them.
Just regard them as dirt and dust and ignore them.
But he still had to accept this superficial divine grace, greeting people with a smile every day, be grateful to everyone, and come to Yuqiansi Courtyard every day, pretending to be deeply guilty and worried about the life and death of Yuraksha.
All of this is his sister's fault!
Laneige......
Those few mouthfuls of mountain tomato flower juice treated the symptoms but not the root cause, but within a moment, the pain all over his body surged up from his body again, like a huge wave at the rising tide, and the pain made his eyes black.
He gritted his teeth and recalled Lanzhi's nonchalant look that day when he asked why he didn't tell him that Yu Qiansi also went to the garden.
"There are too many loopholes in your plan, and it is so straightforward that it will inevitably make people suspicious of the Lan family. I am helping you."
"Help me? You hand over such great achievements to others, and you still want me to be a humble person in front of others every day. Is this what you call helping me?"
"Don't worry, brother, everything I did did not deviate from your plan. It just added a few twists and turns and added some fun. This will not only allow us to get what we want, but also keep the Lan family out of it."
"Hey, Patriarch Lan hasn't had a good rest recently?"
Today, Suan Zhuo and Boyi were guarding the courtyard together. When they saw Lan Shu's face was ashen, her eyes were black and her forehead was dripping with sweat, she made a joke.
"The two adults were joking. The Lan family is so unworthy of their divine grace that Master Yu is still seriously injured and comatose. How dare he sleep peacefully."