Startled Meng

Yu Fangzhi has woken up, which is good news for everyone.

Xie Miao nodded to let Ruku Xiaowu and others who had been wandering outside the mansion for many days enter the mansion. Xie Xuan hugged the doctor Zhao Ying and jumped up and down. His brother Xie Lang stopped him and advised him not to make too much noise. Xie's family was overjoyed , leaving only Yan Cijing behind hesitantly following.

The arrest warrants posted in the streets and alleys have not been withdrawn, and it is inconvenient to disclose Yu Fangzhi's whereabouts, but this group of people alone is enough to overturn the small hospital for convalescent patients.

Yu Fangzhi just opened his eyes, could move his fingers, could not speak yet, and couldn’t stand the stimulation. Xie Xuan was not so careless to tell him what happened in the court to make him feel angry, just talk about the big troubles If you don't die, you will have future blessings, and then you will introduce your parents and brothers.

Yu Fangzhi figured out the ins and outs, he was very grateful, and smiled at Xie's family.

There were many casualties in the first battle of Shisanpo, Yu Fang knew that many people were lost on one side, and even himself almost died, such as Ku Xiaowu and two seven-foot men knelt down with red eyes.

Zhao Ying, who was next to him, boasted that Yu Fangzhi was in good health, and shouted again, but Yu Fangzhi didn't pay attention, so he turned his eyes to look for someone.

He was rescued, and Yan Cijing must be safe, but he didn't see Yan Cijing, and he didn't hear anyone mention him. He was a little anxious, and his face turned red. When Zhao Ying saw it, he waved his hands to drive people away, saying that there were too many people The room is stuffy.

Xie Miao left a message before leaving: "I will discuss your identity in detail later."

Ruku said: "Master, this subordinate is waiting outside the courtyard."

The doctor was also busy, and after taking his pulse and changing his dressings, he left the soldiers to take care of him.

The humble room was finally quiet.

Yu Fangzhi turned his eyes to look around again, seeing the gecko scurrying across the roof, looking at the little soldier with an unfamiliar face beside him, and when he finally looked outside the door, his eyeballs trembled twice and then stopped moving. Instead, his thin lips moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth up.

He looked at Yan Cijing, and Yan Cijing looked at him.

Yan Cijing hid behind the door, only daring to show half of his face and one eye, looking at him sadly and remorsefully, seeing him blink his eyes, knowing what he meant, he still stood still and opened the door with his hands.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the sleeve slipped off, and the mark as thin as red silk was exposed. Yan Cijing was startled, and withdrew his hand in a panic, and put his back behind his back, not daring to look at the language again, so he turned around and wiped silently. tears.

Yu Fang knew he was in a hurry, stretched out his hand and gasped for breath, the little soldier didn't know what he meant, he fed water and wiped his sweat, and closed the door behind him.

Yu Fang knew that he was angry, it was not Qi Xiaobing, but Qi Yan Cijing, who felt that Yan Cijing was bullying him, he could not go down to the ground, and he was incompetent to bully him, but his appearance was really ugly, with his clothes open and his waist tied He was covered with a thick layer of gauze, and the scars on his chest and neck were covered with hard black scabs. According to Xiao Bing's description, his face was as pale as paper, so it was no wonder that Yan Cijing was frightened.

"Mirror element!"

The person outside the door yelled loudly, Yu Fangzhi knew it was not Yan Cijing as soon as he heard it, he felt lost, and looked at Xie Xuanjuan with blank eyes.But Yan Cijing outside the door heard the movement, panicked, stumbled into the kitchen next door, and listened quietly to the voices in the room.

"Why didn't you tell me that you are Meng Jingyuan? We played together when we were young! You are willing to hide it from me? What language do you know? No wonder you were so attentive when I went to Jiangling, so you recognized me a long time ago..."

After complaining, he looked forward to it: "Will you call Meng Jingyuan back in the future? That's fine, you can stay in Yecheng after the matter is over?"

Yan Cijing didn't hear Yu Fangzhi's answer, but he also knew that he was well guarded, and he would no longer have to hide in the future, and it was good, he was the only one who died soon.

He rolled up his sleeves to look at the different shades of red marks on the back of his hands. Tears dripped from his eyes, dripping down his entire arm.

Yu Fangzhi woke up too quickly, he didn't want to leave, he didn't want to stay, in fact, no one stopped outside the door, it was easy to leave, it was because of his heart, he was always reluctant to leave.

If he stays, he can't decide how to deal with it, anyway, he can't let the language know how to be stimulated again.

Across the wall, Yu Fangzhi was lying on the bed anxious, wishing he could go to Yan Cijing right away.

Xie Xuan didn't know what the suffocated red on his face meant, he followed his gaze and looked outside the door.

Two jackdaws landed in front of the door, their bodies were pitch-black. Xie Xuan feared that they would make some ominous crows, so he waved them away and drove them straight into the next kitchen.

Yan Cijing stared blankly at the fluttering wings of the two jackdaws, and felt a little envious. It's good to be able to fly, unlike him being trapped by reluctance, otherwise he would also flutter away.

But he hesitated again, jackdaws are also in pairs, and he is the only one flying around, is it too abrupt?

After all, Yan Cijing was not a jackdaw, so he could only wander around in the small courtyard, not daring to approach Yu Fangzhi, and wanted to know what happened to Yu Fangzhi, so he was always looking forward to someone coming and listening to other people's descriptions.

"That's right, I can sit up now, don't force yourself to get down." This is the doctor.

"Master's complexion has improved a lot, shall we read these letters later?" This is Xiao Wu.

Later, when he was able to speak gradually, Yan Cijing could hear his own name.

"Shocked?"

"Shocking! You come in—"

Ruku, who brought the food box, entered the room, couldn't listen anymore, so he said, "He's next door, he won't come in."

Fangzhi lost his temper as soon as he stopped speaking, he didn't eat porridge, he didn't drink any medicine, Ruku had no choice but to go to the next door and call Yan Cijing.

Yan Cijing had no choice but to come over, first stood by the door with his head bowed for a while, and ran in immediately when he saw Yu Fangzhi struggling to get out of bed.

Seeing this, Yu Fangzhi frantically covered the quilt and tucked in the loose skirt. His whole body was covered with wounds, covered in bandages, and the wounds on his waist and abdomen were still bleeding. Looking at him was shocking, and he didn't want to scare Yan Cijing.

He pointed to the bed and said, "Sit up."

Yan Cijing didn't listen, and sat down on the small stool by the bed, quietly staring at the porridge and medicine on the small bedside table.

Yu Fangzhi begged him, begging in a low voice: "I can't lift my hands, can you feed me? I have fed you before."

Yan Cijing responded, held up the porridge bowl, stirred the thick porridge, blew it carefully, and sent it tremblingly to Yu Fangzhi's mouth.

Yu Fang knew that he ate very slowly, and had to chew a mouthful of porridge many times. When he couldn't speak, he stared at Yan Cijing. Yan Cijing was not at ease, so he took the initiative to find something to say.

"The general has treated you very well. He should have a different view on Mr. Meng's stigma." This is to remind everyone that Xie Miao, who hates traitors the most, can tolerate them. Maybe he knows something, can Helping them is far more than saving lives and treating illnesses.

He knew the language, but he didn't say it, he wanted to hear more from Yan Cijing.

"Wei Cheng is under house arrest, but it is actually protection. Mr. Bi and Mr. Fu are left in the palace. The emperor has other plans, and there are already turmoil inside and outside the palace."

Yu Fangzhi glanced at the letter next to the pillow, and said: "The emperor has already taken action, ordering the front office of the palace and the military department to suppress the barracks outside the city. If Wei Cheng really wanted to make trouble back then, it is impossible not to start with the forbidden army." Now Wei Cheng The news that Cheng was trapped in the palace was only known to a few people, but the battle to seal the mansion would never be hidden for too long. The emperor's move was to hold all the evidence against Wei Cheng in his hands.

Yan Cijing blamed himself a little: "As early as the court's actions, I was a little impulsive. I know that reporting Wei Cheng will bring trouble to the emperor, but I can't care less."

Yu Fangzhi wanted to pat Yan Cijing's hand, and he was not annoyed when he avoided him, and said with a smile: "Now is the best time, wait a little longer, maybe everyone will believe that Mr. Yan went to Shisanpo to persuade the Meng family to surrender. Rumors of remnants."

Mentioning the identities of the two, Yan Cijing fell silent again. Yu Fang didn't know why his silence came from, so he was happy to himself, and asked softly, "Jingping... Do you miss me these years?"

Yu Fangzhi sat up slightly, leaned forward in front of Yan Cijing, put his hands on his knees, "I miss you very much."

Yan Cijing kept his head down, looking indifferent, and when he knew he wanted to touch his forehead, he stood up quickly and said, "I don't know what happened to Master Bi in the palace?"

Yu Fangzhi was a little disappointed, and said with a wry smile: "Do you want the matter to end soon? You don't have to worry, Luo Sheng is in my hands."

It turned out that Yu Fang knew that he still had a hole card in his hand, and Yan Cijing heaved a sigh of relief. In this case, there was nothing to worry about that night. He bowed his head and left holding the soup on the table.

"The medicine is cold, I'll ask someone to warm it up again."

Yu Fangzhi didn't stop him, looked at his back in disappointment, and thought, no matter whether he was Yan Jingping or not, his attitude hadn't changed much, he was indeed, he didn't love him at all.

Sure enough, not long after, the person who came in with the hot soup was replaced by Ruku. This time, Yu Fang didn't know what to say, so he drank the medicine soup neatly, and asked Ruku with a cold face: "Since the incident happened, Zhang Shaoqiu is still alive. What's the matter?"

Ruku shook his head: "Today Zhang Shaoqiu sits in the court hall and watches the sky, but now he just stands still."

Yu Fangzhi sneered, full of sarcasm.

Zhang Shaoqiu pinpointed his identity as the orphan of the Meng family, and said that he wanted to help him, but he was using him as a shield to block arrows. Looking for people in the city will definitely have him contributing to the flames, but in today's court, he suddenly pretended to be a quail, probably he also knows that Wei Cheng's situation is over and he has won.

Not only that, Yu Fangzhi asked: "On the night of Shisanpo, after Xiao Wu walked out of me and Mr. Yan, the killer he met on Cangshan Mountain, has the identity been found?"

Ruku: "Not yet..."

I didn't have a clue at first, but when I thought of Zhang Shaoqiu, I had a guess, Yu Fang said coldly: "It's not impossible for Zhang Shaoqiu to do the thing of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge."

Ru Ku responded, and said: "Jiangling Yu family was attacked, fortunately the master has made arrangements, Yu Wanqian is safe and sound, successfully escaped, and will arrive in Ye City in a few days."

"One more thing." Ruku looked sad.

Yu Fangzhi heard him say something in a low voice, glanced outside, just in time to see Yan Cijing standing in the courtyard staring at the courtyard door, and said: "Don't tell him yet."

The author says:

Xiao Yan really hid it to death