Lianshan Midnight Green

Fu Lang waited restlessly outside for a long time. The people guarding the inner door were all unfamiliar faces, and everyone Pei Se knew was inside.She sat at the table outside. On the table was half a cup of cold tea, which Pei Se drank half of just now.Holding the cup in her hand, she felt her head hurt again, her eye sockets were sore and numb, and she sniffed hard.

Did she do it?Is it because of the information she handed over?Only then did Fu Lang realize what kind of things he had been doing all this time, and his scalp tingled with regret.

The defenders of Dongru City who came to the rescue were apparently alarmed by the battle, and hurriedly dragged several respected local doctors from their sleep and dragged them to the post house.The wound on Pei Se's shoulder was bleeding, and the front of his clothes was stained crimson. He leaned against the bed and drooped his head drowsily. His body temperature dropped, and his numb arms gradually began to tremble imperceptibly.Seeing this situation, Chiyu's heart turned cold, knowing that there was too much blood, he urged to take medicine to stop the bleeding, and worried that there would be no more assassins outside, so he ordered to go down and guard it strictly, and a small guest room was tightly surrounded. It was ventilated, and the inside was full of doctors with hands down.A group of people worked like a swarm until midnight, and when Pei Se opened his eyes, the sky had already turned a thin blue-white.

She raised her eyes, Chiyu understood, and hurriedly leaned over, only to hear her softly ask: "Is it clean?"

Pei Se's eyes turned hot, and she straightened up, "I'm still investigating. Everyone in this room is trustworthy, no one can come in, so you don't have to worry."

Pei Se said again, "Miss Fu, where are you?"

Chiyu was stunned for a moment, then slapped his head: "Oh, my lord, I've been busy for half the night, and I forgot Miss Fu."

Pei Se nodded, but helped her hand to the side of the bed, and slowly sat up.Chiyu knew her temperament, even though he felt bad, he helped her up with his hands, and put a robe on her.Pei Se put his hand on Chiyu's arm, motioning for Chiyu to open the door.The door slid open soundlessly, bringing in a gust of fresh evening wind, dispelling some lingering bloody smell.The thin twilight is sprinkled on the window lattice, and there are thousands of stars shining faintly outside the window.

Fu Lang lay on the table, his back slowly rising and falling, and fell asleep.Pei Se breathed a sigh of relief, and walked over to see that she was holding a small teacup in her hand.Half a cup of tea was spilled on the table, soaking a sleeve.

She reached out to grab the teacup, but she didn't expect that Fu Lang, who was in an extremely light sleep, immediately clenched the teacup in her hand as if in panic when she was touched so lightly, muttering, and she didn't know who she was asking: "Where is Pei Se?" ..."

Pei Se replied softly, "Here it is."

Fu Lang slept for a while, moved a few times in his dream, and found that the bed was soft and warm, with a strange smell.He opened his eyes in a daze, touched the bed a few times, and suddenly remembered that he was waiting for Pei Se's news at the table, and was about to sit up in a daze.The bed moved, but someone pressed her from behind and said, "Sleep a little longer." The voice was very familiar, maybe because of the injury and weakness, it was light and hoarse.

Fu Lang turned his head and saw that Pei Se was sleeping behind him, and was woken up by his own movement, almost unable to open his eyes.

In the light of daylight, Fu Lang took a closer look at Pei Se's face, it was frighteningly white, she was indeed tired after tossing all night, and with the onset of the medicine, it was probably time for sleepiness.Her heart softened, and she lay back down again, and took advantage of the opportunity to lift the quilt for Pei Se, covering her neck tightly.Sure enough, Pei Se closed her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth, and fell asleep again.

Fu Lang had long since lost his sleepiness, and lay face to face with the sleeping Pei Se for a long time, but he didn't dare to move.Normally, Pei Se is very disciplined, and when he leaves the barracks, he is meticulous from head to toe.Although he kept his identity secret all the way, he only wore ordinary blue and white clothes, but he never wore them overnight; his handkerchiefs were changed several times a day, his hair was combed neatly every morning, and his shoes and boots were extremely careful, wishing that the soles of his shoes were not stained with mud. Her long hair was untied and scattered beside the pillow, making her seem several years younger.A strand of hair fell on the bridge of her nose, and there was a mole the size of a grain of rice beside the bridge of her nose, which looked so good.

Fu Lang didn't know why others didn't seem to notice how good-looking she was, probably because Pei Se was usually so powerful, they had never seen her sleeping like this.Fu Lang's heart itched for a while, and he stretched out a hand to brush away the soft strand of hair for her. Seeing that Pei Se didn't respond, he became bold again.Pei Se was covered in blood last night, and she didn't know where Pei Se was injured. Although she was terribly worried, she was blocked outside and couldn't come in.Now seeing that the clothes on Pei Se's left shoulder were supported by a thick bandage, she became a little curious again.

Just take a look, and see if it's okay.Fu Lang said to himself.

The sleeping face of the person close at hand was calm and undefended, his eyelashes heavily covered his blue eyes, and he breathed deeply and evenly.Fu Lang stretched out his hand and gently opened her loose neckline.Her neck is slender, her skin is pale and almost transparent, and blue blood vessels can be vaguely seen, and her blood flows slowly inside.Fu Lang's heart beat like a drum, and he felt that the room was extremely quiet, and he could almost hear the sound of Pei Se's blood flowing.

Pull it aside a little more, revealing a bandaged cloth edge around the collarbone. Although it is tightly wrapped, you can see a trace of light red blood bleeding out when you look closely.Fu Lang suddenly remembered the tips he sent out, Pei Se is here, Pei Se is there, how many people are there around Pei Se, and Pei Se will stay for a few days... Could this shoulder injury be really caused by himself?

While she was thinking, Pei Se had already noticed it, and suddenly half-opened her eyes, looked down at her open neckline, and then looked up at Fu Lang's dishonest hand.

Fu Lang stared at her for a long time, his hand in the air couldn't explain it, and he closed his eyes resignedly: "I was wrong, I just want to see where you hurt, hit me !"

Pei Se didn't speak for a long time, Fu Lang thought to himself, did she fall asleep again?Opening her eyes slightly, she saw that Pei Se was waiting for her to open them, and immediately stretched out a hand, firmly flicking her forehead.

Fu Lang didn't expect that she would really hit her, so she pursed her mouth and lay down obediently: "I'm sleeping, I promise not to disturb you."

There seemed to be a soft snort behind her, and then her neck warmed up, and it was Pei Se who covered her with the quilt.

In fact, Pei Se has suffered countless assassinations and assassinations over the years, but now is the juncture of Changyu's return to China. Chiyu knew that Pei Se was concerned about this matter, so he asked Pei Se's meaning, and lived with the people he met along the way. Sort out the stores one by one, and send someone to check.The team around me rearranged again, added 50 guards, and continued on the road back to Pingyang.

The gate of Dongru City was half open, and the entry and exit of vehicles and horses became more and more strict. It already looked like it had been severely damaged.Cheng Yin also drooped his eyebrows, and carefully brought all the officials of the city to see him off, looking at his posture, he wished to move all the people out of the city.Pei Se had no choice but to order people to stop the carriage and get out of the carriage to pay respects. Master Wu became even more panicked and almost threw himself to the ground.Pei Se said helplessly: "Master Wu, you are the queen's fiefdom, and an old friend of my father. According to the rules, you are my elder. Pei Se didn't mean to blame for this matter, why should Master Wu be so selfish? .”

Wu Yidao: "Eldest Young Master was attacked in Dongru. It was due to the lack of strict management and coordination. The Eldest Young Master should blame him. The Eldest Young Master does not blame the blame, but the minister will also take the blame..."

In the car, Fu Lang heard the white-bearded old man talk again, so he couldn't help yawning.Someone knocked on the wall of the car from the outside, Fu Lang poked his head out, and saw the vicious Ding Jue riding a horse with a broken sword and staring at him, he was quite startled.

Ding Jue was the gray-clothed swordsman who saved Fu Lang and Pei Se's lives that night when the divine soldiers descended from heaven. It was only later that Fu Lang found out that he was Pei Se's disciple and was wandering around Dongru City. Transferred to the post house, I became curious and followed all the way. When I got there, I realized that it was the eldest son who had been assassinated, and immediately ran up to kill people.That night he slid in from the window, killed two people with a single stroke of his sword, and then squatted firmly on the table and nodded to Fu Lang.

This young man was elusive, if Chiyu hadn't asked him to escort Pei Se back to Pingyang, he might not have known where he had wandered by now.Now I am afraid that Cheng Yin has lost his temper by pleading guilty for days, and his face is impatient: "Hey, why does this old man have to chatter so much. When will he finish?"

Fu Lang stammered: "I, I don't know, but you see, the Eldest Young Master also annoys him very much."

Ding Jue raised his eyebrows and smiled suddenly: "Really?" With such a smile, he looked like a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, not so fierce, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of innocence.

Sure enough, Pei Se who was outside also rubbed the center of his brows, "Master Wu, don't say any more, I really don't mean to convict you here, not to mention that Dongru City is in order now, and it's too late for the court to confer title on you, so don't be so careful .”

Fu Lang laughed when he heard that, and heard her dismiss Cheng Yin in a few words, and when he got back to the car, the team finally started to move.After all, Pei Se was weak after being injured. After standing under the sun for a long time, he let out a long breath as soon as he came back and sat down. His forehead was wet with cold sweat.Fu Lang took out the handkerchief and said in a low voice: "Actually, it's not the old man's fault for being careful, you yourself are too careless." She was pressing the handkerchief on Pei Se's forehead, when Pei Se glanced at herself from under the handkerchief, Immediately said again: "It was originally. If there is no other problem with this matter, then it is..." She stopped talking because Pei Se's eyes darkened, and she obviously didn't want to continue talking about this topic.

The outside of Dongru City is already a scene of spring, the weeping willows have sprouted green strips, and the dots of leaf tips form a green mist.Fu Lang watched quietly, and heard Pei Se say: "I know what you mean. There are guards outside the post house. If there is no cooperation from inside and outside, those assassins will not be able to enter. At least it will not be so easy."

Fu Lang bit his lip: "You should find out who is the internal response."

Pei Se said leisurely: "I believe my people will not be like this."

Fu Lang said: "You are stupid. You know people, face but not heart, do you know?"

Pei Se said: "The people who died together on the battlefield, how can they not be ignorant. I doubt what they did, it's not what they did." She turned her head and looked out the window. The youth of the sword formed an array like a dense net, "Just like Chidama. Would you doubt Chidama?"

She looked gentle, always so gentle.A monster-like hatred suddenly grew in Fu Lang's chest.She blurted out, "What if I did it?"

Pei Se seemed a little surprised, stunned for a moment, looked down and saw his serious and doubtful reflection in Fu Lang's cat-like eyes, suddenly smiled, put back his handkerchief, and said in a soft voice, "What nonsense are you talking about."

From Dongru City to the south, there are ordinary city walls all the way, the closer to Pingyang, the more prosperous it is.Concerned about Pei Se's injury, the team walked much slower than before, and often stopped for a day or two to rest when passing through towns.But Pei Se still had endless memorials and chapters, and the closer he was to Pingyang, the more news flew in like pieces of paper.Fu Lang was so bored, he stretched out his hand to block Pei Se's sight of reading: "Don't read it, after watching it for a long time, don't you feel dizzy? Come and play with me for a while!"

Pei Se grabbed her wrist and took it aside: "Miss Fu, look," she pointed out the window, "Pingwang City is low-lying, warmer than other places, and the flowers bloom the earliest. People in the city rest in spring, and there are many people on the street. It's lively, there are many new things that Chen Guo doesn't have, do you want to see it?"

Fu Lang's eyes lit up: "Think about it!" Immediately, he grabbed Pei Se's hand and shook it, "When are you going? How about going now?"

Pei Se said: "Okay." She turned around and called out: "Chiyu, please come in Ding Jue."

Ding Jue stabbed at the two doors and put his head between them: "Here it is, what do you want me to do?"

Pei Se said: "Xiu Mu today, what's going on in the city, you two go and see. Ding Jue, protect Miss Fu. Miss Fu, don't run around, follow Ding Jue. Is there anyone who dances swords and breathes fire? Stay away."

When Fu Lang heard that he wanted to send him out, the boss immediately didn't want to, but Ding Jue got interested when he heard the sword dancing and breathing fire, and almost mentioned Fu Lang and ran downstairs, and took Fu Lang to the gate of the post house. When I put it on the ground, I was very tolerant: "Go shopping! East or west? You have the final say!"

Fu Lang casually pointed in a direction, "Let's go."

Fu Lang's fear of Ding Jue only lasted for a few days, and he gradually realized that Ding Jue was just a master of swordsmanship, with two thick black eyebrows raised, he looked a bit fierce; in fact, he was just an ordinary young knight-errant with a childish air , arguing with Fu Lang endlessly.Fu Lang had been thinking about Pei Se's assassination for the past few days. Although he couldn't figure out whether those assassins had anything to do with him, he still felt vaguely guilty.When he saw the food stalls on the street, he was not polite. He asked Ding Jue to sit down and eat together. He even picked out delicious food and asked for an extra portion in his hand, waiting to present treasures to Pei Se when he went back.

Ding Jue had no interest in these foods, and was forced by Fu Lang to eat a few mouthfuls of cakes and sat aside, watching her carefully wrap the cakes and hug them in her arms, he couldn't help saying: "Why bring these, the eldest son is not Eat these."

Fu Lang glared at him: "You have the final say or I have the final say?"

Ding Jue stood up holding the sword and left: "Isn't the eldest son in charge?"

Fu Lang rushed up and stuffed half of the things in his arms for him to hold: "She will definitely eat, do you bet?"

Ding Jueqi said: "When did I say I want to bet with you?"

Fu Lang was stunned and didn't answer for a while.Ding Jue suddenly leaned over again and asked in a low voice, "What are you betting on?"

Fu Lang smiled and said: "What do you want to bet?"

Ding Jue thought for a while: "If you win, you can do whatever you want. If you lose," he gave a ghostly smile, "just do me a favor."

Fu Lang asked alertly, "What's the matter?"

Ding Jue snorted: "It's nothing, just speak to the young master for me."

Fu Lang: "Tell me what you are talking about first!"

Ding Juemo said: "The eldest son has a good knife, so he is reluctant to give it to me. If you lose, just tell me for me, in case the eldest son listens to you..."

Fu Lang didn't take it seriously: "No problem, what's the matter?"