After dressing as a delicate beauty, I got married

His ears faithfully performed their duties, conveying Yun Zuo's word for word to his brain, but his whole mind was focused on Yun Zuo's dripping hair, and he had no time to pay attention to the words coming from Yun Zuo. messages to both ears.

"The cold dew is over now, and winter is coming. You are weak. If you don't dry your hair quickly, you may catch a cold." He said softly, and then put his right palm on the back of Yunzuo's head, and then urged him to move Inner breath, dried Yun Zuo's black hair.

Yun Zuo didn't have time to react, being treated so tenderly by Ye Changyao, he even forgot what he heard just now, what was the purpose of knocking on Ye Changyao's door at night, and what he said to Ye Changyao.

He looked at Ye Changyao in a daze, and couldn't help muttering: "Ye Changyao..."

Ye Changyao changed into a tea-white hair tie, tied Mo's hair for Yun Zuo, and said apologetically, "I didn't hear clearly, can you say it again?"

Say it again?

Yun Zuo said again in a daze: "Ye Changyao."

Ye Changyao shook his head and said, "What I didn't hear clearly was the sentence you said after I opened the door."

Yun Zuo tried his best to concentrate before answering: "The scream came from the direction of Zhao's residence."

Yun Zuo's real body is an ancient ferocious beast. Although he is now physically weak due to obsession, Yun Zuo's five senses are far superior to his own who has not been able to become a fairy for a long time.

Since Yun Zuo said that the screams came from the direction of Zhao Mansion, the screams must have come from the direction of Zhao Mansion.

Even though Sujiang Inn is not far from Zhao's residence, Ye Changyao knew that Yun Zuo's body was going to be unbearable, so he couldn't help but give Yun Zuo some more breath.

Yun Zuo glared at Ye Changyao angrily, and then went to the Zhao Mansion without saying a word.

With a few flicks of his fingers, his toes had already landed in the nine-curved corridor of the Zhao Mansion, and the strong smell of blood immediately surrounded him.

——No fewer than ten people died in this Zhao residence.

He took a few more steps forward, then stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

After the door was pushed open, Zhao Cong fell to the ground first, then Ning Zhan, who was kneeling on the ground, holding Zhao Cong and crying, and finally the bookshelves around.

Zhao Cong was wearing a dark blue shirt. The silk and satin on his lower body had been dyed red, and blood was still oozing out. Countless blood lines had formed under Zhao Cong's body, like tiny forest snakes.

Half a quarter of an hour ago, Ning Zhan didn't get a response from Zhao Cong, and kept calling: "Conglang, Conglang, Conglang..."

He couldn't see it, so he could only grope randomly, but suddenly felt the wetness of his hand.

He wanted to see clearly what the wetness was, and opened his eyes wide, but he still couldn't see anything, so he cried anxiously.

Realizing that it might be blood, he screamed in fright, and it was this scream that fell into the ears of Yun Zuo and Ye Changyao.

Suddenly hearing the sound of the door opening, he immediately said defensively, "Who is it?"

"I'm Yunzuo." Yunzuo sniffed Zhao Cong's breath, and then quickly tore off Zhao Cong's lower garment, and at a glance, the genitals were completely cut off.

No wonder Zhao Cong bleeds so much.

As if meeting a savior, Ning Zhan asked excitedly, "Conglang... what happened to Mr. Zhao? Why did he ignore me, and why is he so wet?"

He suddenly felt inferior: "Mr. Yun, did he ignore me because he didn't want me? My body is dirty. Does he regret touching me?"

Zhao Cong was so angry that he had fallen into a coma, so he couldn't pay attention to Ning Zhan, but Ning Zhan didn't know it.

Yun Zuo hesitated whether to tell Ning Zhan what happened, and then said to Ye Changyao who came after him: "Young Master Ye, please go and call for a doctor."

Ye Changyao agreed, but it took only a cup of tea, so he carried a doctor on his back to Zangshu Pavilion.

In order to facilitate the treatment, the doctor wanted to take off Zhao Cong's lower garment, but the lower garment was grabbed by Ning Zhan's hand.

Yunzuo tried to push Ning Zhan's hand away, and Ning Zhan immediately cried even harder.

Yun Zuo had no choice but to say: "Mr. Ning, Mr. Zhao is injured. In order to facilitate the doctor's treatment, can you let go of your hand?"

Ning Zhan's complexion was pale: "Injury...it really is blood... Mr. Zhao was injured, that's why he's so wet and why he ignored me? Is he seriously injured?"

Yun Zuo couldn't bear to tell Ning Zhan that Zhao Cong was an eunuch now, so he avoided the seriousness and said lightly: "Young Master Zhao should not be in any danger for his life."

"It's fine if you don't have to worry about your life." Ning Zhan let go of his hand obediently, and wiped away his tears again.

Seeing this, Yunzuo secretly sighed.

After the doctor's diagnosis and treatment were completed, Yun Zuo invited the doctor outside the Zangshu Pavilion, and asked, "How is Mr. Zhao?"

The doctor replied: "The bleeding has stopped. This old man will prescribe a few more doses of medicine and feed it to Mr. Zhao, and it will save Mr. Zhao's life, but... from then on, Mr. Zhao is a useless person, and more guidance is needed." .”

Even a disabled person is better than a dead person.

As Yun Zuo thought about it, the tragic death in his previous life was overturned. He immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and then pretended to be calm and said: "Please ask the doctor to prescribe the medicine."

The doctor wrote down the prescription, and after Yun Zuo took it, Ye Changyao sent the doctor back and dispensed the medicine.

He watched Ye Changyao disappear into the night sky before returning to Zhao Cong and Ning Zhan.

He could have suppressed the footsteps until Ning Zhan couldn't hear them, but he deliberately made the footsteps normal.

Ning Zhan heard his footsteps and asked anxiously, "What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said that as long as you take the medicine on time, Mr. Zhao will not die." Yun Zuo moved Zhao Cong back to the room, changed Zhao Cong's clothes, and made Zhao Cong lie down again.

Standing aside, Ning Zhan wrung his hands and said, "It would be fine if I wasn't blind, but... I can't see anything, and I can't even take care of Mr. Zhao."

Yunzuo moved a chair, placed it beside Zhao Cong's bed, and helped Ning Zhan to sit down, before comforting him: "As long as you are here with him, he will surely wake up as quickly as possible. .”

"Really?" Ning Zhan smiled, the tears on his face were particularly glaring.

"Wipe your tears, Mr. Zhao will feel distressed if he wakes up and sees it." Yun Zuo stuffed a silk handkerchief into Ning Zhan's hand, lit the candle on the table, and said to Ning Zhan, " I have something to go out for a while."

"Yeah." Ning Zhan nodded, reached out and found Zhao Cong's right hand, as if he had obtained a rare treasure in the world, he was very happy.

But Ning Zhan immediately said with a sad face: "You will definitely get better, right? Cong Lang."

The servants in this mansion must be dead, why is Ning Zhan intact?Could it be that Ning Zhan did all of this?But Ning Zhan is blind and has no strength to restrain a chicken, so how can he do it?

After pretending to leave, Yun Zuo returned to the room, observing Ning Zhan secretly.

Ning Zhan rubbed his cheek with Zhao Cong's right hand, and murmured, "Cong Lang, you are so wet because you bleed a lot? Mr. Yun said you were injured, and said you would not die. , Mr. Ye also invited a doctor to treat you, can I believe that they didn't lie to me? If you die, what should I do?"

Seeing that the expression on Ning Zhan's face did not seem to be fake, Yun Zou went out of the room and searched the entire Zhao Mansion again.

There were a total of thirteen corpses in the Zhao Mansion. The murderer used a sword. Eight of the corpses were either pierced through the heart or had their throats cut. After two or three tricks with the murderer, the five corpses are powerful and should be the guards of the Zhao family.

He returned to Zhao Cong's room again, and Ning Zhan was blushing and said, "I'm shy by nature, not because I don't want to. When you wake up, I promise you to use the posture of Guanyin sitting on the lotus. So, wake up quickly." Come here, Conglang. Conglang, I don’t know if I can make you feel comfortable when I sit on the lotus with Avalokitesvara. I can’t see and it’s a lot of inconvenience, but I’m used to it. I’m just on the bed and I can’t help you. If I can see it, surely it will make you feel comfortable?"

The blind man has good hearing, so he went out first, and then returned to the room.

Ning Zhan immediately asked nervously: "Young Master Yun, when did you come? Did you hear what I said just now?"

Ning Zhan recognized him so easily, obviously based on his footsteps.

Yun Zuo denied, "I didn't hear what you just said."

"That's good." Ning Zhan asked again strangely, "Did you see the servants in the mansion when you went out? You must have heard my screams to come here? Why didn't they hear them?"

This is indeed abnormal, Yun Zuo didn't answer and asked instead: "How many servants are there in the Fuzhong?"

Ning Zhan thought for a while and replied, "13 people."

If there are 13 people, then all the servants in Zhao's mansion are dead, and there will be no one left.

Since not even one of the servants was left behind, why did the murderer spare the lives of Zhao Cong and Ning Zhan?

Or the murderer didn't intend to save Zhao Cong's life at all. He expected Zhao Cong to die. After all, it was late at night and Ning Zhan couldn't see anything. How easy would it be to save Zhao Cong?

If Zhao Cong died, Ning Zhan would have no one to rely on, and he would not live long.

So, the murderer took Zhao Cong and Ning Zhan's lives directly to torture them?

Will the murderer come back?In order to witness the death of the two with their own eyes?

Yun Zuo stopped his thoughts and said truthfully: "There are thirteen corpses lying across the mansion. I have seen several of them before, and they are the servants of the mansion."

Ning Zhan turned pale with shock, and said in panic, "They are all dead, so Mr. Zhao and I are going to die too?"

"Don't worry, I'm here." To deal with mortals, or low-level demons and ghosts, Yun Zuo is naturally sure, but if the opponent's cultivation level is higher than his, it will be tricky.

However, there is no aura of ghosts and goblins in the mansion, I hope it is the work of mortals.

Otherwise, it is the work of the demons and ghosts with profound morals, because only the demons and ghosts with profound morals can hide their aura impeccably.

Yun Zuo thought anxiously, and asked again: "Can you tell me what happened?"

Ning Zhan was still in shock, his voice was trembling, almost fragmented: "Young Master Zhao is going to the Library Pavilion, but I obviously couldn't see him, but I followed him with a stern face. I was afraid of disturbing Young Master Zhao, so after I entered the Library Pavilion, I didn't make a sound , I just waited aside. After a while, I heard a loud noise and called Mr. Zhao repeatedly, but Mr. Zhao didn’t respond. Mr. Zhao never does this. Only then did I realize that the loud noise might be Mr. Zhao falling to the ground. I knelt on the ground and groped for a long time, but I didn't find Mr. Zhao, but I found something wet. If I hadn't found Mr. Zhao's body immediately, I would have thought it was raining outside, and the library was leaking. Mr. Zhao's body was also wet, and when I realized that the wetness might be blood, I screamed in fright."