The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

"It's all blood. How could I have the time to identify what kind of injury she has? The wound is so long." Yuhua gestured with both hands.

"Hey, Yuhua, how big are your hands? The wound you measured is so long, it's too exaggerated and unrealistic."

"Oh, it's so long, from here to here." Yuhua compared it on her left hand.

"Transverse injury?"

"Well, my palms are open."

Shang Xi didn't think the hand injury could be serious at first, but when Yu Hua described it like this, she instantly felt bloody and a little scary.

"It's so serious, then I have to go and have a look."

"Look at the person, don't look at the wound, it's so scary that it's so scary."

Shang Xi just wanted to see the person. She didn't want to see the wound. The bandage was well bandaged. She couldn't let someone untie it and let her see it. Besides, Yuhua described it like that, and she didn't dare to look at it.

Anyway, she was going out these days, and according to Master Wan's wishes, she wanted to stay in Bianzhou for a while, so she wanted to see Fu Rong even if she wasn't hurt.

"Yuhua, you go with me."

"now?"

"Correct."

Yuhua grabbed Shang Xi's clothes and was slowly folding them.

"I just came out of the house and I'm going to help you pack your things."

Shang Xi snatched the clothes from her hand and threw them casually into the pile of clothes, "It won't take more than an hour and a half."

"She may not be at home. If I go to deliver food to her in the morning, no one will open the door for me."

Yuhua is a kind-hearted person. She stood at the door in front of the food in the morning and shouted for a long time, but Fu Rong didn't come out. She guessed that this person must have gone out.

"Let's go take a look. If she's not home, I'll come back."

"Then you're torturing me, aren't you? I can see Furong every day."

"Okay, come with me for a walk. I'm not interested in traveling by myself. I happen to have some good hemostatic medicine here, so I sent her a bottle."

"It happened several days ago, and the bleeding stopped long ago."

Yuhua folded her hands and counted them and said, "It's already the fifth day. What kind of hemostatic medicine are you giving me to prevent the wound from healing?"

Shang Xi said: "Okay, it's best. Then take this medicine with you, so you're prepared."

"Oh, just mess with me."

Just like that morning, Yuhua shouted twice at the top of her lungs: "Furong, Furong..."

no respond.

"Let me tell you, she must have gone out."

"Shout twice more, Furong, Furong..."

"Look, there is no one here."

The two people shouted outside the door of Furong's house for a long time, and when they were about to leave, Furong came out of the house.

Yuhua said: "Aren't you at home? Why did you come out?"

His face was sallow, his limbs were limp and weak, his back could not be straightened, and he was shaking when he walked. At first glance, this person was sick.

Shang Xi said: "This is probably due to illness."

"You are here."

This opening is even more terrifying.

"Why is your voice like this?"

Furong's hoarse voice was like a different person, which made everyone present feel awkward.

"Cough, cough, cough, it's a bit cold." Furong pinched her throat with her hands. It was so dry that she had the urge to cough up blood.

"What kind of season is this? You're getting cold in this weather."

Furong smiled and said: "It'll be fine in two days, cough cough cough..."

"Have you seen the doctor? I feel that your coldness is not simple."

Fu Rong pretended to be strong and didn't take Feng Han seriously, "Is this still considered a disease? You don't need to see the doctor. You have taken medicine. Come in and sit down."

Shang Xi took two steps back and said, "Don't go in. Your cold looks a bit serious. Don't infect me. It doesn't matter to me. Mainly, my family and my son are here. If you infect him, it will be troublesome." "

After hearing Shang Xi's words, Furong quickly covered her mouth with a handkerchief, "Yuhua, please stand far away from me."

Shang Xi took out a medicine bottle from his pocket and said, "Here, this is medicine to stop bleeding. Keep it for later use."

Yuhua looked at Shang Xi who was hiding further than her. She reached out to take the medicine bottle and handed it to Furong's hand. Furong covered her mouth with a handkerchief and said, "Thank you."

"You came here specifically to see me, right?"

Shang Xi nodded: "I'm going out. Let me tell you. If you have anything, just tell Yuhua."

Her sore throat was about to burst, and she made a hoarse voice: "Are you going out again? Beicheng?"

"This time we are going to Bianjing."

"Ahem, cough, cough, it's so far away. When will you come back?"

"Go out for some fun and I'll be back after a while."

"Oh, will your sister and Boss Qian go too?"

"They won't go." Shang Xi didn't find Fu Rong's words so strange.

"when are we leaving?"

"You Ning is anxious. He has to go out in the next few days."

After leaving from Furong, Shang Xi felt that it was right to go and see Furong this time. He hadn't seen this person for many days and had changed. He could explain where he had changed. The haggardness could be said to be caused by illness, but when did this strangeness occur? Woolen cloth.

Yuhua held Shang Xi's hand, and the two of them walked slowly.

"Let me just say she is seriously ill!"

The cloth on her hand was still stained with medicine. This detail was something Shang Xi could not see before. This was why Shang Xi suspected that her hand was not injured at all.

"But you didn't say her cold was so serious."

"I forgot to mention, this guy has been like this lately, like a sick man, sitting in the house embroidering things all day long, acting weird."

"You think she's weird?"

Yuhua said: "Don't you think she is weird? She seems mysterious and mysterious, as if she is afraid that everyone will know something."

"A little."

"One more thing, I think it's weird."

"I'm not here during this period. If she encounters something and comes to you, you can help her."

"You don't need to ask me about this, I can take care of her."

"We don't want to interfere too much in her affairs." With Shang Xi's not very keen intuition, she felt that Furong must be hiding something that she didn't want everyone to know.

"What are you referring to?"

"Her personal matters, after all, this person is more complicated than you and me."

To be able to get into the top spot in Zui Feng Pavilion, one cannot simply rely on looks, intelligence, and the ability to understand human nature, these are all indispensable.

She and Yuhua together couldn't defeat the people that Furong had seen, so Furong had countless people.

"You said she's not a good person?" Yuhua was a little nervous. She didn't want to be associated with a bad person.

"I didn't say she was a bad person. She can't be bad. I just said that what she experienced was very different from what we experienced. We don't know her very well yet. We will help if we can, and we will not interfere with her privacy."

"What kind of privacy?"

"Everything you don't want us to know is private."

"I understand when you say that, but I'm just asking about her affairs."