Shanhe Wanli'an

"Quick! Give it carefully? I'll search!"

"No corner is allowed!"

The soldiers of Zhen Guohou's mansion broke the bustle of the market.

Vendors tried their best to guard their products so as not to be destroyed by batch after batch of government soldiers looking for someone.

"What's the trouble?"

The merchants whispered.

"I heard that the young lady of Zhen Guohou's mansion and the apprentice of the national teacher escaped from the mansion hand in hand!"

"He Guoshi's apprentice? That's a monk, right?"

"The young lady of Zhen Guohou's mansion likes monks? Are you so rebellious?"

"The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked. Didn't Xie Xian force us to have a relationship with the national teacher? He forced him to have sex?"

"Since that's the case...then why? Are they going to escape?"

"Who knows? Maybe it was Xie Xian who found out with his conscience and beat the mandarin ducks with a stick?"

"So it was the young lady of Zhen Guohou's mansion and the apprentice of the national teacher who couldn't bear to be separated and eloped hand in hand?"

"Pfft! Cough cough."

The general of the government soldiers shouted for a long time, his voice became hoarse, and he stopped to take a sip of water, when he heard these bold guesses, he choked himself with anger.

"Hey! What are you chewing on? The back of your tongue!"

The general roared, and those vendors quickly shut up, lowered their heads and hurriedly sorted out the things on their stalls.

The general opened his mouth angrily: "Our young lady is only six years old, and the disciple of the national teacher is only eight years old. The root of his tongue is chewing on the child, it is really promising!"

"You!" A trader was furious.

The general raised his eyebrows, and tapped the vendor's stall rhythmically with his fingertips: "What?? Want to go to the prison in Jingzhao Mansion? This is not a place for vendors..."

"Uncle, that's all, it's not worth losing your job for the sake of quick talk." The handsome young man next to the vendor said.

The boy was about twelve or thirty-three years old, tall and tall, but his face was sallow and emaciated, as if he was malnourished.

The hot-tempered vendor shook his hand and slapped the young man, and spat: "What are you? Something, you have something to say here?"

The boy? He was beaten to the side of his head, his right cheek was red and swollen, and the fingerprints were clearly left on his face.

Following the movement, a piece of jade pendant fell out of his neck, and the boy stuffed it back into his collar before anyone could see what it was engraved on.

"This military lord, you are a little bitch. Your lord does not count the faults of the villain. Forgive the rudeness of the villain. Come on, this is the secret roast chicken made by the villain. It is very fragrant! The military lord took one to try it out. .” The merchant’s face changed quickly, and he had already changed his face to show others.

"Dog eggs! Wrap a roast chicken for Mr. Jun!" The vendor summoned the young man.

The young man showed a mocking smile, he raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, straightened his back, washed his hands with clean water, and handed? the general a roast chicken in his bag.

After the general took over, he gave a warning and went to the next location to find someone.

This little episode will be over soon.

It's just that the hot-tempered vendor took his anger out on the young man?

Young man? He endured silently without saying a word.

The peddler next to him was not surprised, and occasionally tried to persuade him, but the peddler didn't listen, so he gave up and looked at the young man with pity.

Boy? Under the sight of these pitiful people, he slowly straightened his spine.

After the vendor finished venting his anger, he turned around and "arranged the goods", his eyes suddenly turned to the two big bamboo baskets turned upside down, which was strange.

He put these two bamboo baskets together?how?……

He walked towards the bamboo basket, one in each hand, and opened it abruptly: "This, this, who are you!"

He looked at the two children squatting on the ground in surprise.

A young man? Hearing this, he looked around.

A little monk and a little girl covered their faces with their little hands, they were all very cute.

Huixin raised her head slightly, opened her hands covering her eyes, opened a little slit, saw the startled vendor, and whispered: "Sister Ayu, we have been discovered! What?..."

"sorry?!"

Before Huixin finished speaking, she was pulled up. Yuluan quickly apologized to the dumbfounded vendor, and before the vendor could react, she dragged him and ran away.

When he was running, he had to turn his head and put his palms together towards the distant merchant, and shouted: "Benefactor, I'm causing you trouble!"

The vendor reacted and stuffed the bamboo basket into the young man's arms, and hurriedly followed, thinking about it.

If those two children were found by the Marquis of Zhen Guo...wouldn't they be making a lot of money!

The young man put away the bamboo basket, looked at the direction they were leaving, frowned slightly, felt a little uneasy in his heart, raised his feet, and followed.

He followed Yuluan and Huixin all the way into the alley.

"The uncle is still following us." Yuluan looked back, "Why don't we run separately."

"No, no. If something happens to you? What should I do? Explain to brother Xie?" Hui Xin refused.

"In that case, don't run away!"

"Hmm - help!"

The peddler slowed down, looked at the front and yelled: "What are you doing?! Put down the child! Otherwise, I will report to the police!"

A knife pierced through the wind and pierced straight into the merchant's heart. When he fell down, he still maintained a posture of trying to stop it.

"Clean up and leave no trouble."

The leaves rustled in the breeze, and the hot sunlight penetrated through the dense canopy, leaving many irregular light spots on the ground.

The alley was silent and calm.

in case,

There was no glaring pool of blood.

Zhen Guohou Mansion.

Six hours had passed, and pots of blood were brought out from Xie Xian's study by the maid.

After the clean water was changed, the door of the study was closed again, and no one except Fang Zaiye was allowed to enter.

They had to stand outside the door and wait anxiously.

Xie Xian sat in the tub, changing the medicine bath again and again, the whole study smelled strongly of medicine.

The blood gull was lying on his heart listlessly, hitting his heart from time to time. The frequency was small but the impact was strong. It seemed that it was about to break out from Xie Xian's heart. Whenever this time? It was Xie Xiansheng It's not as good as when you die.

Xie Xian's skin no longer oozes blood, it is extremely pale, his skin is almost transparent, his black hair is tightly attached to his body, but his lips are abnormally red, sweat is pouring down like rain, for a moment he can't tell whether it is sweat or medicine .

Sickness - a sickness close to death.

Fang Zaiye observed Xie Xian's state for a moment.

In six hours, it is unrealistic to say that there is no time when life and death are at stake.There is only a small part of what he can do, whether he can survive it all depends on Xie Xian himself?

Fortunately.

"How long is it?" Xie Xian opened his eyes, which were blurred.

"There are still six hours left." Fang Zaiye said.

Xie Xian panted heavily because of the pain: "Can you find Yuluan and Huixin?"

"I found it. I was clamoring to see you just now, so I asked someone to take you down to rest."

Fang Zaiye knew in his heart that he had lied—but if Xie Xian could survive the remaining six hours without distraction, this panic was indispensable.

Those two naughty little bastards had to step up their efforts to find them, and only hoped that they would not fall into the wrong hands.

Xie Xian nodded: "Just find it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he would close his eyes. Suddenly, a swoosh pierced through his eardrums. The moment he opened his eyes, a long arrow flew past his eyes, and the arrow pierced deeply into the wooden cabinet beside him. , a note was nailed to the wooden cabinet.

Xie Xian was alert: "What? Something?! Fang Zaiye!"

Fang Zaiye had already taken down the arrow and the note, ran to the window, and opened the window suddenly, only to see a black shadow disappearing into the sky on the tall locust tree.

He slammed the window shut, ran to the door, opened it and said in a low voice, "There are assassins! Lock down the Hou's mansion and make sure to catch them alive!"

Mo Fei and the others were stunned for a second, and when they realized it, they clasped their fists in response: "Yes!"

The Hou's Mansion has always been heavily guarded. Xie Xian's illness has already sealed off the Hou's Mansion, but Yuluan and Huixin are missing, so they can't be moved? Using Xuan Ce's army, only a part of the mansion's soldiers had to be sent to look for it.

Although the Hou's Mansion is not like before? It has a solid wall, but with them there, the assassin can come and go freely, which shows that the assassin's martial arts are superb.

After instructing Mo Fei and the others, Fang Zaiye went back to the room and took the note from the arrow, his pupils shrank suddenly, trying to hide the note.

Xie Xian narrowed his eyes, saw that he was hiding something, moved his lips, and said hoarsely, "What? Things?"

"No, nothing?" Fang Zaiye said.

Xie Xian stretched out his hand to him, and the black potion slipped from his arm, revealing a slender but thin arm. He spread his hand with long and slender knuckles.

"Give? Me!" The tone was unquestionable.

"What is the most important thing for you now? Survive the remaining six hours!"

"Here? Me!" he said, "It's only three things."

Fang Zaiye couldn't resist him, so he stuffed the note into his hand: "Look, look!"

"Glass mirror."

Fang Zaiye angrily took the glazed mirror for? He put it on.

Putting on the glazed mirror, the things in front of me became much clearer in an instant.Xie Xian spread out the note, his eyes swept over each word, he was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Didn't you tell me that you found them!" Xie Xian stared at Fang Zaye closely, his eyes rolling with anger, and his back molars made a small sound.

"I won't let you see it, you have to see it, it's all right now!" Fang Zaiye tried to change the subject, "What are you going to do now? Yu girl and the little monk are in their hands, Youshi? It's almost here, the ghost crying forest in the south of the city is not a good place , and let you go there alone."

"The most important thing is that we don't know anything about the people who arrested Yuyatou and the others! What do you say? What to do? You must? You can't go."

Xie Xian's eyes darkened, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the hand holding the note was clenched into a fist: "I'll go!"

Fang Zaiye raised his voice in disbelief: "Are you crazy, or am I crazy? What are you doing now? Go! Go to die?"

Xie Xian said nothing.

Fang Zaiye calmed down: "Why don't you let Mo Fei and the others pretend to be you!"

Xie Xian frowned, and pondered for a moment: "No. This person can easily find my location, which shows that he knows the Hou's mansion well. This is one. The second? This person can come and go freely in the Hou's mansion. Mo Fei they can deal with."

"Mo Fei and the others can't, can you?" Fang Zaiye went crazy, he was surprised, where did Xie Xian get his self-confidence now!

Xie Xian raised his eyes to look at him, stretched out three fingers, and there was a vague smile on his pale face.

"Thirdly, this person doesn't want money, talent and treasures. He only wants me to go alone, and he decides that I will go. His purpose is obvious."

"Idiots can see that they are coming for you!" Fang Zaiye was about to be driven mad by Xie Xian.

"It's my life—so I'm going all the more, as they wish."

"You really..."

"how??"

Fang Zaiye squeezed out a few words viciously through his teeth.

"abnormal!"

Seriously don't take your own life as your own!

Xie Xian smiled: "Thank you for the compliment."

As soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, his face was twisted ferociously, and his right hand was held on his heart like a claw.

Seeing this, Fang Zaiye quickly applied the needle.

Xie Xian tilted his head back, his neck was long and slender, revealing a beautiful and clean jawline, and large beads of sweat fell into the tub on his face.

The blood gu in the heart kept hitting violently, stronger than in the past six hours? Chen, wanting to break through his heart even more!

Xie Xian looked at the ceiling with blurred eyes, his thoughts fell into chaos, and he gave a wry smile.

Do they all want his life??

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Thank you for the nutrient solution of the little angel of the cone, thank you~(￣▽￣～)~