Zhenlong Gluttonous Feast

On the same day, Ruan Xiangrong brought several more medicines that had just been prepared.

It happened that Qin Xinyue was not there, and the injury I caused from falling off the cliff was not fully healed, so I could only lie down boringly, feeling more and more stiff as time passed.So at this time, I saw Ruan Xiangrong, and I was a little interested in it.

Frowning, I looked back and forth at the black and green in those jars, and I asked reluctantly, "Can these be useful?"

"Otherwise, right now, only dead horses are treated as living horses."

He seemed to answer very seriously.

I took the jar and sniffed it subconsciously, so I wrinkled my face again in disgust, "Hey, what are these made of?"

Ruan Xiangrong raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure you want to know?"

When he asked this question, I couldn't help but recall the strange scene of someone crouching under a tree doing something on a bright spring morning, and I couldn't help but smiled wryly, "Are you sure I won't be played to death by you?"

"Uh, it's hard to say."

"Is it."

He poured those liquids separately, and handed back the vessel containing the medicine to his hand.He turned around and was about to go out, but I reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes.

He turned his head and said impatiently with an expression of refusing trouble, "Is there anything else?!"

I said, "Do you still recognize me?"

"Aren't you stupid? Come on, remember to get you some medicine for neurasthenia next time."

I waved his hand reaching for my forehead, and repeated it stubbornly. "Who is this seat, do you still recognize it?"

"Lin Cheng! Aren't you Lin Cheng!"

He replied inexplicably irritatedly, and he was going to walk out of the house after finishing speaking.

Seeing the door shut decisively, I couldn't help but sigh.

It seems true, so...

Suddenly, I heard the howling wind outside the window, and the moment I looked back, a crimson figure leaped into the window.

The man closed the casement and bowed his knees respectfully in front of my bed.

"Master, the subordinates are here to pick you up."

It was Fu who came.

I stared at him blankly for a while, then slowly raised the corners of my lips.

"That's it." Called his name softly, and motioned him to stand up, "Why did you come here, but Yaoer asked you to come here."

He froze but did not move his knees, and then buried his head and squeezed his gorgeous lower lip tightly.

Seeing him react like this, I was stunned for a while.

"So that's how it is, you came by yourself..."

"Subordinate... I know I was wrong."

"It doesn't matter at all, it's just that you... have all the injuries on your body healed?"

He opened his mouth to answer, but I still followed suit.

"That fellow sitting in the Golden Throne Hall, is it worth doing this for him..."

Hearing this, he trembled suddenly, and his face turned pale.

The implication is that he was ordered by Zhao Yonglin to come here to monitor day and night, and he will definitely not understand.

I tilted my head, "Isn't it?"

He shook his head numbly, his form was like a puppet without self-awareness.

I struggled to move my toes under the bed one by one, and then stood up supporting the sill of the bed.

His body was still a little unstable, and his hand patted his shoulder comfortingly.

He raised his head, and his distracted gaze was finally able to concentrate.

"It's over."

"...Subordinate, here." Just saying these three words seemed to have exhausted all the strength in his body.

Sit down on the chair and make yourself a cup of tea.

During the process of pouring tea, I casually said, "Okay, if one day I know that you have betrayed me, you can kill yourself."

"Subordinate, obey."

Glancing at him, he simply agreed with a serious face, and I couldn't help being silent for a while.

Then he asked about the situation on Suihe Mountain, and learned that after that, Tan Yan was still able to escape.However, He Ling escaped from prison for no reason and went down the mountain without authorization, and then appeared at the foot of the mountain with Qin Xinyue, and finally disappeared with me inexplicably after I left.

What he was talking about wasn't exactly earth-shaking, but it was enough to surprise me.

That morning outside Linghua Palace, I hinted at the real murderer behind He Ling's assassination of Yuan Bing. The "Beauty under the Moon" I told him at that time was taken from the word "Tan" in Jian Tanyan's name.

Later, he also got my order to take advantage of Yuan Bing's incident in the name of going to prison, but in fact he led a few people down the mountain to avoid everyone's eyes and ears.He didn't set fire to the mountain until all the martial arts factions and the officers and soldiers of the imperial court entered the urn, so as to catch them all in one go, so it is not unimaginable that he would meet Qin Xinyue at the foot of the mountain.

All of this was going on in secret, but he was caught in an unrighteous situation.What's more, the child witnessed the scene of me jumping off the cliff, so he will not let me go.

I also know that Qin Xinyue will not ask He Ling to accompany him, and he has never been seen, so it is inevitable that it will not cause people to worry.

There is still something to say, he hesitated and refused to say it until I ordered him to speak out, and he hesitated and said, "Because He Ling was born in a family of officials, there is a legend in the religion that the officers and soldiers were actually led up the mountain. it's him."

"what?"

The fingers holding the handle tightened suddenly, and this small movement caused the person kneeling in front of him to tremble.

I waved my hand, "Forget it, if there is any news about He Ling, please report to me at any time."

"Yes……"

On the table, the fragrance of tea is still lingering.

I picked up the teacup and took a sip from my lips, then said slowly, "Alright, now you only need to do one thing for me."

"Master, you..." He raised his head and looked at me in astonishment.

I laughed, "I won't go back."

"……Why?!"

"At least now, it's not the time to go back."

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Fu Liao obviously couldn't understand my decision, and I didn't need to explain anything to him.

Seeing him jump out of the window after taking orders, I put down my tea cup and let out a sigh of relief.But then, the sound of hurried footsteps coming from the corridor made me unconscious again.

The door was pushed open vigorously, and the man who appeared was still panting.

I didn't turn back immediately when I heard the movement, but put two cups on the table, picked up the teapot and filled them up one by one, and then looked at the man.

I smiled enthusiastically, "Tang'er, do you want some tea?"

During this period, he had already returned to his normal breathing state, walked into the room slowly, and still had enough energy to say, "Hey, so I can go already."

I handed him one of the cups, but he skipped my hand and picked up the remaining one on the table.

"Ah!" I subconsciously made a single sound.

He looked sideways, and raised his eyebrows with a wicked look, "Why, this cup won't work?"

I wanted to say that I drank it just now, but after he asked, I couldn't say anything.

He lowered his head and drank the tea in his hand without leaking, then pointed the mouth of the cup towards him as a signal, "Here, it's not poisonous."

Seeing this, he sneered.

I frowned secretly, I really didn't know what was so funny.

He sat down on the chair opposite me, turned the teacup in his hand seemingly carelessly, raised it up to his eyebrows, and carefully looked at the white porcelain on the outer edge. The water stains left behind made the cheeks feel slightly hot.

He seemed to be asking something, but I was too distracted to hear it clearly.When he realized it, he was the one who looked straight at this side.

I realized my gaffe, so I immediately turned my gaze to the other side.

"...You, what did you just say?"

He didn't speak.

Unable to wait for the expected voice, I shifted my eyes back in surprise to meet his gaze.

He opened his mouth and murmured, "Your face... seems to be red."

As if someone had seen through something, the blood all over his body rushed to his face more and more.Knowing that he couldn't hide it anymore, he changed his attitude and said arrogantly, "I'm sick."

"...But you can get out of bed, right?"

Hello!Would you say a few words less?

Fortunately, he didn't continue to dwell on this. Instead, he looked cold and said, "Speaking of which, since you are already healthy, why don't you follow that guy?"

It seems that this is what he cares most about right now.