Mingyan nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, we are not fully prepared today. The Queen Mother and the Crown Prince will not arrive in five days. It is not too late for us to go back and think of a perfect plan before we come back."

"Well, that's all we can do now." After saying that, Luokui turned and left in a lonely manner. Zhilan and Mingyan looked at each other and followed with regret.

The three of them walked back along the original road without saying a word. When they reached the mountain stream, Luokui let out a long sigh. Seeing this, Zhilan hurriedly supported her and said, "Miss, after traveling all this way, it's too late."

We’re leaving in such a hurry, let’s take a rest here.”

Luokui nodded, and suddenly slumped down by the stream as if deflated. The cold water vapor blew away the hard work of the night. Looking up, the stars like broken silver flashed gracefully on the dark sky, and the moonlight was half hidden.

The half-revealed sky was hanging on the edge of the sky, and some parts of the sky were beginning to turn blue and white. This night was finally empty and gloomy.

After resting for a while, the three of them stood up again, each with regrets and a depressed mood, dragging extremely heavy footsteps and moving back more slowly. Luokui's legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they were too heavy to lift.

When I get up, every step weighs a thousand pounds, and I look back step by step.

Unexpectedly, just after walking not far away, he turned around and entered the woods, and unexpectedly came face to face with several masked men in black falling from the sky. They all looked fierce and held bright long swords and sharp knives. They all exuded a cold light and surrounded the three of them with eager eyes.

In the middle, an ominous atmosphere filled the forest.

Mingyan and Zhilan stood vigilantly beside Luokui. They looked around and saw that they were surrounded by powerful enemies. They looked like they had plans. Mingyan had no choice but to calm down and asked: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

What to do."

The leader sneered several times and said in a hoarse voice: "The wind is high and the moon is dark, what else can you do?" He sneered and continued: "Catch them all."

"Miss, run." Before the group of people could take action, Zhi Lan pushed Luokui away with quick eyes and hands, and joined forces with Ming Yan to block her in front of her. Unexpectedly, the group of men in black were all veterans of the martial arts world, and they had already expected that.

There would be such a move, and the siege was actually airtight. The sword edge with a cold white halo deeply scratched Luo Kui's shoulder, and the blood stained her moon-white clothes. She stumbled back to the two of them.

Beside him, Zhi Lan screamed when he saw this scene, and hurriedly tried to cover Luo Kui's wound, but couldn't cover it, and saw blinding blood rolling down.

Seeing the group of men in black raising their shining swords, pressing forward step by step, at the critical moment when they fell head-on, the group of men in black groaned, and a red line rose up from their necks, spinning in the air.

It made a very beautiful arc, spilling red blood all over the ground, and the men in black fell to the ground one after another.

Luokui and the others were shocked and stared dumbly at the rescuer. The man wore a silver mask on his face, emitting a cold green light, revealing a pair of bright eyes, which looked very much like the eyes of an old friend, but lacked a bit of warmth.

The cold moonlight shone on Luokui's face, which was extremely white, like thin window paper, without any blood. The man sighed softly, threw away a small bottle, and said coldly: "Apply on the wound."

As soon as she finished speaking, Luo Kui's delicate body shook violently. Those eyes looked very familiar, and the voice was also very familiar. She said hesitantly: "Qingya, you, you are back."

The man was stunned for a moment and continued coldly: "It seems that you really can't forget him. It's just that you made a mistake. I am not a very elegant person."

But Luokui shook her head repeatedly and said: "No, you are just Qingya. I recognize your eyes. I know that you hate me and hate me for betraying you, so you refuse to recognize me."

The man looked at her coldly, turned around without saying a word, and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, Luo Kui chased after her in three steps, and pulled off the silver mask on his face.

An extremely unfamiliar face was revealed, with only the pair of bright eyes shining brightly in the dark night, making one look instantly distracted.

Luokui's heart suddenly felt like a cold winter moon soaked in ice water. The pain was unspeakable. She took a few steps back. Although the wound on her shoulder was painful, it couldn't hurt as much as the wound on her heart. Her eyesight went dark and she stood up again.

It's unstable.

When she woke up again, the pale sunlight was leaking under the window through the heavy green shade. She looked around, but she didn't see the person she wanted to see. It seemed that what happened last night was just a dream, but before she fainted, he held her waist.

The warmth in his palm is extremely real.

Just as he was about to call someone, Zhi Lan had already heard the noise and entered the room with a basin of water: "Miss, wake up, wash your face quickly."

She struggled to get up, but she pulled the wound on her shoulder, which was so painful that she could not move. Zhilan hurriedly supported her and said, "Miss, don't move, be careful of the wound opening." While speaking, he helped her lie down: "Miss, this is

The injury is not serious, I need to take a good rest for a while."

"Zhi Lan, where is he?" Luo Kui asked feebly.

"He left a long time ago. He just sent us back and left in a hurry without even saying a word." Zhilan looked outside, for fear of someone overhearing, and whispered: "Miss, do you know him?"

"

She nodded, shook her head again and again and said, "I thought it was the person we rescued last time, but who knew it was not the person."

"It's not him, and it's not the prince, so who else could it be? It's really strange. How could that person arrive at such a coincidence? Could it be that he followed us as soon as we left the palace." Zhi Lan twisted the towel and said

Cleaning Luokui's face, he said this.

Luokui didn't say anything, just shook her head. She felt like she had a splitting headache, so she couldn't help but beat her head twice: "Zhilan, I have a terrible headache."

Zhi Lan hurriedly tried her forehead with his hand and exclaimed: "Miss, why did it start to burn again? Mingyan, Mingyan, hurry up, go and ask a doctor to come back, Miss is burning." Zhilan.

He turned around and said repeatedly to Ming Yan who came in after hearing the sound.

At this moment, Luokui stopped Mingyan who was about to go out, and said: "Don't go and ask the doctor nearby, go directly to Dr. Ning's house."

Mingyan responded and hurried out of the room. The room became quiet, and Luokui lay on the bed, feeling drowsy, as if she had returned to her boudoir, her daughter's home was carefree, and she felt as if she was in a boudoir.

Ya Wangfu, and Qingya have a long-lasting love.

The green shade deep in the small courtyard becomes thicker, like a deep pool of clear water that cannot be opened, rippling away layer by layer. The originally pale sun is now dyed with a bit of gold, and through the heavy green shade, it looks like silk

As soft as brocade, every corner is covered.

This soft light fell on Luokui, but it made her as hot as a fire. She kept turning over and over, and two strange blushes appeared on her cheeks. Zhilan called her several times, but she was just vague.

Muttering unclearly, Zhi Lan panicked and kept putting a cold towel on her forehead, but her forehead was still hot and the temperature did not drop at all.

Zhilan was at a loss when she heard a noise in the courtyard. She quickly got up and went to check. When she saw Mingyan, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm finally back. Why have you been gone for so long?"

Just as he was talking, Mingyan winked at Zhilan repeatedly. Zhilan quickly glanced behind Mingyan and saw a stranger following him, carrying a medicine box on his back. She was stunned for a moment. Mingyan took the opportunity to take the man

He let it in and said, "Sir, please show it to our master."

Zhilan also hurriedly followed up and said: "Yes, sir, the young lady has started to have a fever since this morning, and she is already a little confused now."

The man put his hand on Luokui's slender wrist. The hot wrist made him frown. He thought for a while and then said with some confusion: "Miss's illness is very strange. It doesn't look like an ordinary fever. Is there anything on Miss?"

trauma."

Zhilan pushed aside Luokui's collar and said, "Sir, the lady was injured by a sword, but the bleeding has stopped now."

The man looked at the wound carefully for a while and said, "I'm sorry, I can't do anything. Miss, this wound is very poisonous. I'm afraid, I'm afraid, the only way to save it is to find an antidote." After that, the man was about to leave.

Mingyan suddenly became anxious, grabbed the man's wrist, and said, "No, sir, you can't leave. You are the most famous apricot forest master in Jinling City. If even you can't do anything, how can my master?"

It’s not that it’s hopeless, no, if you can’t heal the master, you can’t leave.”

Zhi Lan also quickly stepped forward, knelt down with a plop, grabbed the man's sleeve and begged: "Sir, please save my young lady."

Seeing that he really couldn't get rid of Mingyan and Zhilan, the man had no choice but to sigh, sit down and think about it for a while, then picked up a pen and wrote down a prescription. He shook his head helplessly and said, "I've made a prescription. First, give it to me."

Please use it, Miss. If there is still no improvement after using two pairs, then I'm afraid you two will have to hire another expert."

Mingyan paid the consultation fee and sent the doctor out. Only then did Zhilan have time to ask him: "What's going on? Didn't you ask for Dr. Ning? Why did you invite such a person back and you still don't like the young lady?"

sick."

Mingyan scratched her head and said with a wry smile: "I went to Dr. Ning's house, but I didn't see Dr. Ning. The housekeeper told me that Dr. Ning went back to his hometown to worship his ancestors. He left the day before yesterday and it will take more than a month.

Only then can I come back.”

"Here, what should I do? Miss is not so important, but I can't wait for a moment." Zhi Lan couldn't help but get anxious, and then glanced at the prescription on the table, grabbed it and stuffed it into Ming Yan's arms.

He urged: "Mingyan, hurry up and grab the medicine. Maybe this prescription will be useful."

As soon as Zhi Lan finished speaking, Ming Yan quickly went to the drug store. Unexpectedly, he went there for two hours. It was not until it was dark that Ming Yan came back out of breath. When Zhi Lan saw that his hands were empty,

I became anxious and yelled at him: "Where's the medicine?"

Mingyan took a breath and said angrily: "Forget it, I went to all the pharmacies in Jinling City, but I couldn't even buy the medicine in this prescription. Everyone said they were out of stock.

It’s really strange.”

When Zhi Lan heard this, she immediately became furious, her face suddenly turned pale, and her anxious tears fell straight down: "What, what should I do? Could it be that the young lady is going to die outside?"

"Bah, bah, bah, Jinghui is talking nonsense. My master is blessed with great fortune and everything will be fine. Don't think too much. I'll go and ask for the doctor tomorrow morning. I don't believe it anymore. I can't find him in such a big Jinling City."

A doctor who can cure the master's disease." Mingyan persuaded Zhilan, twisting a cold towel and placing it on Luokui's forehead.

Zhilan thought for a moment and said: "No, you stay here to serve the lady tomorrow. I will go out to find Guard Wu and ask him to find a way to save the lady."

Mingyan nodded and said, "It's better for me to go. He was once the prince's confidant and will definitely help the master."

"Well, it's good, you are also familiar with Wu Wu." Zhilan nodded. After the two of them discussed it, Mingyan went to the courtyard to keep vigil, while Zhilan sat in front of Luokui's bed and held Luokui's hand.

, and for a while he sighed and burst into tears.

A bright white crescent moon hangs on the palace wall, its pale white light is like a light cage of tulle. A woman stands under the palace wall, the night wind blows, her clothes are flowing, like a fairy from the Nine Heavens.

magnificent.

"I didn't send you out to act recklessly and be a hero to save the beautiful." The woman heard the footsteps approaching from far behind and said calmly without looking back.

The visitor bowed cautiously and replied: "Master, I know that I am guilty, but she was seriously injured. If I don't take action, I am afraid that it will ruin the master's important event."

The woman looked gloomy and frowned slightly: "You really have no selfish motives."

"Master, subordinate, I just feel sorry for her."

"Oh, this is not like your usual character. Don't forget your identity. If you do big things, you can't help but be merciful." The woman said coldly.

"Master, I don't dare to do this anymore."

The woman nodded slightly: "Please step back, Prince Jin is coming, please avoid him carefully." Then no words came out, only the waistband rose and fell and gathered in the night wind.

Being separated is very similar to her state of mind at the moment. Her life experience has been full of ups and downs, including separation and separation.
To be continued...