"Reunion..."

Yin Yixiao thought about Lu Feixue, and bought those two things into his bosom by accident.

After going to the pharmacy to buy medicinal materials, the owner of the pharmacy helped Yin Yixiao get a pulse.

"How about it?"

"Yin Shaoxia, don't sleep on the stone bed in the next few days. The cold air in your body is too heavy. You should stay in a place with strong yang energy for a while longer."

Yin Yixiao pursed his lips, "I've been unwell for the past few days, if I want to find a normal place to take me in, I'm afraid I'll have to ride a horse day and night for several days."

What's more, the man said he didn't plan to see me again.

The owner of the pharmacy said: "It's just that I'm suffering from the wind and cold. Bring more Yuxian Pills and rest well when you get there. Young Xia's body is strong, so he should be able to withstand this."

Yin Yixiao frowned, "It's... difficult for me to ride a horse."

"Why? What else is uncomfortable?"

Yin Yi smiled and shook his head, "Farewell."

After walking out of the pharmacy, Yin Yixiao pursed his lips, "Why don't you... go find him again."

……

Lu Feixue was hit by several swords, and after bleeding profusely, she fell into a coma and was locked in a dungeon by the court.

Hungry, leaning against the edge of the dungeon, the clothes on his body were worn when he left that day, and it seemed that his smell was still there.

Lu Feixue stroked his sleeve lightly, smelling the smell carefully, and the smile of that person appeared in front of his eyes.

When he painted his portrait, he smiled evocatively, and when he learned that most of the calligraphy and paintings in his home were made by that man, he even smiled wildly.

With several arrows in his body, he climbed over the wall and climbed into the temple to see him, and he smiled reassuringly.

Even when he was facing the poem immediately, his face was full of joy.

It seems that the peach blossoms on the human face bloomed just for him, but after that...

I make mistakes, but I don't regret it.

Looking at the situation in front of him, it seemed that he could not live for long, and he secretly rejoiced that he had satisfied himself before leaving.

Just feel ashamed of him.

I don't know how that person is now...

……

Yin Yixiao bought a carriage and hired a boy to drive it for him, but before leaving, he overheard the boy telling others about his inconvenience and spreading rumors everywhere.

That being the case, Yin Yixiao only drugged the boy to make him dumb, and imprisoned him in the ancient tomb for a day and a night. In the end, the boy succumbed, and Yin Yixiao branded his mark on him, and set out to find Lu Feixue ever since.

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the capital, Yin Yixiao began to think about what to say after meeting.

"Since the ceremony of husband and wife with me has been set, why leave alone without asking my wishes?"

After saying that, his cheeks became hot, "It's really not good, so it's not making him laugh..."

The carriage stopped suddenly, and the boy knocked on the carriage door.

Yin Yixiao poked his head out and asked, "What's wrong?"

A guard came over from the city gate and said: "Recently, the city has been strictly inspected and registered for entry and exit."

Yin Yixiao frowned, "Register what?"

"Name, what is the family name?"

"Yin Shiquan, this is my servant Jiu'er."

The guard looked inside, "Is there no one else in the car?"

Yin Yixiao frowned, "No, can I enter the city?"

The guard lifted the curtain, opened the wooden door and looked inside carefully, pointing to the boy: "Why doesn't he speak?"

Yin Yixiao put his arms around the little boy and said: "This kid has been mute since he was a child, I took him in as a servant boy." After saying that, he lightly squeezed the little boy's shoulder with his right hand, the scar left by the brand made the little boy break out in a cold sweat, and he nodded hastily.

After registering, the guard said: "Go into the city, remember that the city gate will be closed after dark, and you are not allowed to leave the city at will, otherwise you will be dealt with according to the details and all will be beheaded."

Yin Yixiao frowned lightly, and cast a seductive look, "Why are you so fierce, I dare not go out at all costs, I'm afraid I have to be careful when I get up at night?"

The guard's heart softened, and he said with a naive smile: "Whatever you are afraid of, with our protection, even the scourge will hurt the cloth, so you can rest assured."

Yin Yixiao pursed his lips and said with a smile: "It's really thanks to you. If you have time to sit in the city, I will treat my brother to drink."

"Uh, hey, good! My lord, please!"

Yin Yixiao let go of the boy's shoulders and sat back in the car, closed the car door and smiled to himself: "When I see Lu Feixue, I'll smile like that, I'm sorry he won't be able to resist."

After entering the city, Yin Yixiao took out the newly prepared Yuxian Wan and took two pills, calmly, and prepared to meet Lu Feixue.

When he arrived at the gate of Lu's residence, Yin Yixiao raised half of the curtain, and saw that Lu's residence was guarded by guards, it seemed that he was from the palace.

"Oops……"

Yin Yixiao waved the carriage to leave here first.

"It seems that this time I came here recklessly..."

I don't know why the Lu family was under martial law, Yin Yixiao lived in a brothel, and took the opportunity to inquire about the Lu family's affairs, and only then did he know that Lu Feixue was locked in a dungeon.

At this time, Lu Feixue had been locked in the dungeon for three days.

"Smile, Feixue can't be with you for the rest of your life, so don't worry about me, a dying person. Lu Feixue's last word."

Writing this word on the sleeve, Lu Feixue sealed the wound on his hand, and handed the bloody book to the guard.

"Brother, I know you are a good person, can you pass this letter to someone on my behalf?"

Seeing Lu Feixue's embarrassed look, the guard said helplessly, "I don't know what you look like, how can I pass it on for you?"

"It's easy! You can go to the ancient tomb of Xishan. There is a tomb guard in white clothes. The letter is for him."

The guard frowned, "Okay." But he didn't pick up the cloth strip in his hand.

Lu Feixue stretched out his hand for a moment, and when the guards didn't come to pick him up, he asked, "Brother?"

The guard winked and said, "I promise you."

"Then why don't you come to pick up this cloth?"

The guard was helpless, "I need some money."

Lu Feixue suddenly said: "Find the man in white at the side of the ancient tomb, and ask him how much he wants!"

"How can I trust you? I need a deposit."

Lu Feixue looked around, took out a portrait from his pocket and handed it over, "I only have this, but if that person sees this, he will know it's me, you just have to tell him."

The guard hesitated for a moment, then took the things and put them in his arms, "When will you take them?"

Lu Feixue let out a sigh of relief, "I don't know when I will die, brother, as long as you don't delay too long, you can bring it for me."

"What's the man's last name?"

"My surname is Yin."

The guard put away his things, "Got it."

That night, the guards changed shifts, and the city gate guards went to the brothel with the guards.

"Today, the young master of the Lu family I was guarding asked me to send a letter to Xishan. Who would agree to it so far away? Besides, I asked him for some benefits, and this man actually took out a portrait of himself. Really, this I don’t want to do errands. I just pretended to bring him there so that he can die with peace of mind.”

The city gate guard asked, "How is the portrait?"

The guard took out the portrait and handed it over, "The painting is not bad."

The city gate guard looked carefully, but saw a gourd painted on it.

"Hey, coincidence, today I saw a young boy from a rich family with a mark on his shoulder, which is very similar to this gourd. By the way, that boy is very attractive, and he even flirted with me. He is dressed in white, very beautiful .”

"That person is also dressed in white?"

The city gate guard smiled and said, "There are too many people in white clothes. Don't you think that the young master of the Lu family wants you to trust him?"

The guard also laughed, "That's right, there are too many people with the surname Yin, so we can't all wear white clothes."

"Is your surname Yin?"

The guard nodded, "Master Lu just told me that his surname is Yin, and he didn't say anything else."

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