long sleep thinking about leisure

When you wake up again, you will arrive at Huanlingxuan.

"My lord, you're awake!" Ju Yan helped him up and sat up

I just feel a dull pain in my chest

"Juyan, how many days have I slept?"

"Young master slept for three whole days."

"Where is the Lord?"

"Master, he is in Xiyuan."

Qi Zhaoyuan died in his hands, presumably Xiyuan had already fallen out, and Wei Changmian went there probably because of this.

However, he can be sure that Wei Changmian will not ask him for the crime, and it is precisely because of this that he dared to kill Qi Zhaoyuan.

And he has only two purposes for doing this, one is to drive apart the master-servant friendship between Wei Changmian and those guests, and the other is to discredit the Patriarch of the Wei family.It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

"Ju Yan, help me get up and change my clothes."

"Young master, the lord said..."

He just waved his hand, but Ju Yan didn't say any more, and turned around to find him a dress.

"My lord, a loyal minister and good general like Mr. Qi died in the hands of Song Yu. If you don't give Mr. Qi justice, I'm afraid it will be difficult to sue his spirit in heaven, and it will be difficult to quell our grievances!"

"My lord, if Song Yu is not dead, how can we continue to stay in the Wei residence with peace of mind?"

"Yes, my lord, we have followed you for many years, don't let me wait for you to chill!"

The hall of Xiyuan was already full of guests from the Wei family, and they all threatened to seek an explanation for Qi Zhaoyuan's death

They also made up their minds to kill Song Yu.

Wei Changmian knew that they had been dissatisfied with him for a long time, and today he just used the topic to play

He sat on the main seat with a sad face, haggard and closed his eyes, listening to the angry speeches of the people in the hall.

Three days ago, after Song Yu killed Qi Zhaoyuan in Mount Mang, he was also seriously injured, and was carried back to the mansion by a group of disciples. He was outside discussing with the Patriarchs when he heard the news, and he immediately panicked and hardly thought about it , back to the mansion.

Seeing that man lying on the bed with a pale face, he felt his heart ached to the extreme, calling his name over and over again, almost insane.

Then the doctor said that there was no serious threat to his life, so he calmed down a little. For the past three days, he stayed by his bed day and night, completely ignoring himself.

Of course, he also knew that Song Yu had killed Qi Zhaoyuan.An order is issued, no one is allowed to spread the news outside, and those who disobey will be killed without mercy!

He also sent Liu Jifeng to Xiyuan to appease everyone, seeing that Song Yu's condition improved slightly today, he came here to solve the problem

"Then according to what all the guests have seen, how can Song Yu be punished so that it is not unfair?"

"Back to the Lord, naturally one life is worth one life!"

"What if I don't want to?" Wei Changmian propped his head on one hand, his voice was low, but there was an invisible majesty.

Liu Jifeng glanced at his master, although he was not surprised by his answer, he was still very worried

"My lord, do you really want to protect that Song Yu!"

"If the lord insists on doing this, then we will have to find another way out!" The man stood upright, obviously extremely shocked.

"If you want my life, you can come and take it. Why make it difficult for someone who has nothing to do with you here?"

Song Yu's dark blue robe appeared in everyone's field of vision.He has not been in good health for the past few days, and his face is a little pale

Taking a glance at the person in charge, he saw that the person had the same haggard face as him, slightly moved.

Turning around is another frivolous gesture.

"My lord, Song Yu knows that he has committed a serious crime and is willing to be punished!"

penalty?

Ayu, do you know what they want is your life!

Wei Changmian thought for a long time before getting up and walking among the crowd

"As far as I know, Mr. Qi voluntarily competed with Mr. Song, and Mr. Song also reminded him many times that he was at his own risk. However, the sword has no eyes. I am also very sad about Mr. Qi's death, but I really don't want the Wei family to lose again. Xiancai, so, after a lot of thinking, I decided to punish Song Yu with 36 fires, and Sijietang will be fully responsible for it, what do you guys think?"

Although the people below were somewhat dissatisfied, they knew that this was Wei Changmian's bottom line.

Then there was no objection, and he replied: "The Lord is wise!"

Then Wei Changmian left Xiyuan without looking back.

Song Yuyin glanced at everyone with a smile, turned around and hurriedly chased after them.

"Lord!"

"You still have the nerve to call me, Ayu, do you know that just now you almost...!"

"But I'm not standing properly in front of the Lord right now."

Wei Changmian's expression of helplessness is beyond words

"What if you do this again next time and I can't keep you?"

"It's a big deal to suffer another 36 fires!"

"You... Forget it, Gaifeng will make arrangements at the Sijietang, and you will stay at the Huanlingxuan these few days, don't go anywhere!"

"Huh? Didn't the lord just punished me to suffer 36 fires, why did you let me stay in Huan Lingxuan?"

"In any case, you take a good rest, I have my own plan!"

"host……"

After Wei Changmian finished speaking, he left in a hurry, this was the first time seeing him in such a hurry.

In the next few days, Song Yu was grounded by Wei Changmian.I had nothing to do but call Lingxuan,

It was strange to say that Wei Changmian hadn't come to see him for a long time.

"My lord, drink the medicine!"

In the secret room, Wei Changmian was lying on the bed wearing only his middle coat, his face was pale, and his lips were even bloodless, obviously he was seriously injured.

"Why are you bothering? You have to suffer the crime of resisting the fire yourself."

"Gao Feng, he is in good health. To me, 36 Yuhuo is just a flesh wound, but to him, his life is in danger."

"It's a pity that Young Master Song doesn't know the master's intentions, he does his own way, completely disregarding the master..."

Wei Changmian just shook his head, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

On the second day after Song Yu was punished, he disguised himself as him and went to Sijietang to receive the crime of resisting fire for him.

One by one, it hurt like a heart-piercing lung, but there was no complaint.

To avoid suspicion from others, he even issued a foot restraint order and erected fairy barriers, saying to the outside world that Song Yu was seriously ill and recovering from injuries.

In fact, he himself was bedridden in the secret room.

"One day he'll know!"

After speaking, he closed his eyes, tears still in the corners of his eyes.

Shortly thereafter, it was time for the gathering of famous masters