lonely moon dream

In the next three days, Xunyue woke up twice, to be exact, she wasn't completely awake.Every time I struggled to wake up from the nightmare, said some words that no one could understand, tossed my hands and feet, and my right leg was injured once.

Fearing that he would hurt him again, Fang Youxun tore a Saigon soft silk quilt into wide strips, tied Xunyue's hands and feet to the head and foot of the bed, and gave him some soothing medicine.

In the morning, Yi Qingshang said that he would take a group of juniors to Qingyuan Temple again.Fang Youxun was really worried that Xiyue would go out with that Su Bing, so he sent Xunfeng there as usual.

It's strange to say that after taking the Gu for Xunyue, Hua Sanchuan left in anger.The great swordsman Yi Qing Shang Yi had no intention of leaving at all.If they don't leave, Fang Youxun has no time to drive them out, so a lot of people still live in the small courtyard like this.

It is calculated that the tools ordered in Ruijiangju should be completed.Fang Youxun decided to receive the goods by himself. If he was not satisfied, he could instruct the craftsmen on the spot how to reform.

There is no way, who let Hua Sanchuan go away with anger, so he can only go to battle to connect the tendons in Xunyue's legs.In fact, among Hua Sanchuan's three housekeeping skills, Fang Youxuan's skills in medicine and poisoning are decent, and in some places he even surpasses them.But in terms of practical experience, it is far inferior to Hua Sanchuan who plays with experimental products all day long.These years of walking in the rivers and lakes, although he used the sign of a traveling doctor, the number of people who died at his hands was far more than the number of people who were saved.So Fang Youxun was extra cautious this time, and designed a set of medical tools by himself, including golden needles and various instruments, a total of 66 pieces, large and small, and commissioned the most famous Ruijiangju in Langzhong to make them at a high price.

Before leaving, because he was really worried that Xunyue would be left alone, Fang Youxun looked at Er San who was kneeling in the corner, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Take care of Xunyue, and if you make a mistake, go back to the Naga Palace." go."

"Yes! Thank you, sir!" His voice was hoarse, but Nian San's eyes finally had light again, and he kowtowed excitedly in response.

I was eager to get up, but I forgot that my legs were already out of control. In addition, I only drank water and did not eat for many days, and my body was weak. As soon as I got up, I fell back to the ground heavily.

Frowning, Fang Youxun said "eat something" and left.

Twenty-san was as happy as a bird, jumping up and down on the ground.I haven't forgotten the order of the adults, so after stretching my muscles and bones, I went to the master bedroom lightly.After this experience, no matter how stupid the shadow guard is, he knows that this Xunyue is a person who is very important to adults, and must be served carefully, not to mention that Twenty-Three is not stupid.

From afar, he saw that the person on the bed was still soundly asleep.Nian San thought, it's getting late, I should get Xun Yue something to eat, he must be hungry.In fact, Twenty-Three himself was so hungry that he thought about it, so he felt that Xunyue must be hungry too.

Twenty-san was preparing breakfast for Xunyue in the kitchen while grabbing random things to fill his stomach, but in fact Xunyue woke up early in the bedroom.

Habitually keep the sleeping position still, feeling your own condition.Dizzy, the indoor light is soft, I don't know what time it is, I don't know where it is, Xunyue has no idea how she got here.My body is weak and I have no internal energy, but there is a genuine energy in my body that does not belong to me that is running slowly, and it is not under my control at all.And his limbs were restrained, and his movements were restricted, but it seemed that the environment was not too bad, at least the bed under him was very soft.

Thinking back made his brain more uncomfortable, and the fragments of memory were jumbled and disordered.He remembered that he was chosen as a servant to participate in the Butterfly Formation of the Nine Nethers, but he did not remember all the circumstances after the formation; Shi Dian accepts all kinds of education (teaching), but does not remember who is the master in the end...

Someone spying on yourself?Xunyue tried her best to keep her breathing steady, waited for Nian San to leave, and listened carefully for a long time before quietly opening her eyes, seeing no one in the room, and began to observe the environment.

This bedroom is not too big, but it can be seen that the furniture is very expensive.The bed I lay on was wide and firm, and all the articles on the bed were of extraordinary quality.There are signs of poisoning in my body, but I can't tell what kind of poison I have for a while, not to mention internal strength, even physical strength is not much, and I can't even break free from such a simple restraint.There are injuries on the left shoulder and right leg, and the injury on the left shoulder seems to have been there for a while.Was it captured on a mission, or injured and useless, which master was given as a plaything?

Xunyue was shocked when she turned her head and saw her arms tied on the head of the bed.He couldn't believe that it was his own arm. It was as thin as a stick, and there were still some purple scars, and scabs had formed where there were ulcers.Xunyue immediately denied her previous conjecture, never heard that the dead man could live to such an old age and still perform missions?Who wants an old man as a plaything?

Intuition told him that he had forgotten something very important.He began to force himself to remember again, he was eager to know what he had forgotten, how many things he had forgotten, and even how many years, because he couldn't even be sure how old he was now.Obviously, the execution of the Temple of Shexin seems to be just yesterday, but why does my body look like a sick and weak old man?

Her head hurt more and more, like a sharp knife twisting in her head, but Xunyue refused to stop remembering.The pain made him twist his body unconsciously, and also made him not pay attention to the people coming in from the door.

"Oh, you're awake." Twenty-san came in with a bowl of porridge, seeing Xun Yue's sweaty head and hands struggling in the cloth strips, he was a little anxious, "What's wrong?"

It was only then that Xunyue realized that someone had come in. After she stopped remembering, her mind gradually cleared up, and the pain gradually subsided.There was a boy in front of him, dressed in the clothes of an ordinary attendant, at the age of sixteen or seventeen, looking at the surprise on his face, there should be no malice.Opening his mouth, the voice from his throat was dry and weak.

"Let's have some porridge." Twenty-three hastily tossed his masterpiece for a long time, carefully filled a spoonful, blew it cold and fed it to Xunyue, and blushed embarrassingly, and said, "There are still side dishes. , Unfortunately, it was burnt by me. I had to add some sugar, so you can order it."

Xunyue shook her head and said it was okay.The boy didn't seem to have a hard time talking.After taking a few mouthfuls, I felt that my throat was much better and my body had some strength. Xunyue opened her mouth to ask again: "Can you let me go?"

Now twenty-three is in trouble.Thinking of his husband's explanation, and thinking of the way Xunyue was struggling on the bed when he entered the door just now, he didn't want to have any more accidents for Xunyue.If he is sent back to the Naga Hall by the adults, the Hall Master will definitely have his skin peeled off.

"This... without the master's order, I dare not let you go." What if the wound is ruptured?Er Sanyan watched Xunyue's eyes darken, and immediately said, "Do you want to relieve yourself? I can help you."

Xunyue shook her head, no longer embarrassing Twenty-Three.It seems that his master locked himself here.Who is his master?And why are you catching yourself?I can only find the answer if I find a way to leave here and return to the teaching.When I think of Islam, the person I am closest to—Master naturally comes to my mind.

I still remember the master, great!After thinking about it, Xunyue started to worry again.The master of the hall was ordered by the leader to execute himself in the Hall of Forgiveness, but he is still alive and well. Could it be that the master let him go privately?What about the master?It is a serious crime to disobey the sacred order of the leader and indulge in favoritism!The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and Xunyue even began to worry that she would never see her master again.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door, Nian San hurriedly put the porridge bowl on the small table beside the bed, and said: "I'll go and see who's coming. Don't move around casually." Don't hurt yourself again.

Afraid of running away?Watching Er San leave in a hurry, Xun Yue shifted her gaze to the porridge bowl on the small table...

The person who called the door was a man in his 30s, dressed in fancy clothes, and behind him was a carriage that seemed to be expensive.

The man was holding a teak box with re-engraved Fenba chrysanthemum in his hand. He claimed to be surnamed Lu, and said that he was delivering the goods for Rui Jiangju, and he wanted to deliver the goods to the buyer himself.

Twenty-three checked that the box was indeed a small and delicate set of medical tools, and the local tyrant who delivered the goods obviously did not know martial arts, so he let him into the house.

Entering the living room, as soon as Nian San gave up to the guest of honor, he heard the sound of cups and bowls breaking in the bedroom.If you have a bad heart, nothing will happen to this ancestor.

"Wait a moment." Ershi hurriedly left the delivery man behind and rushed into the bedroom.

The tablecloth on the small table was half down, the porridge bowl was shattered, some pieces of fine pottery and sugar porridge were spilled all over the floor, and Xunyue was holding half a piece of tray in his hand, and the white silk tied around his wrist Bloodstained.

Twenty-three obviously misunderstood, thinking that Xunyue wanted to cut his wrists.He rushed over and snatched the blood-stained disc from Xunyue's hand: "You have lived enough!" How kind to you, my lord...

Before Nian San could say the last half of his sentence, he felt his neck being pinched, and then his body was thrown out of the bedroom by an irresistible force, and fell heavily on the ground.

"You've had enough!"