The county horse is a medicine jar

After Yan Ting and others took Lin Sishen, Mo Zhu, and Lao Chen away, they sent someone to clean up the mess.

The two horses with broken legs, the broken carriage, and the blood on the grass were all cleaned up. There was almost no trace of Lin Sishen's distress here before.

Seeing that the sky was getting late, there was a continuous drizzle on the dark sky.

Among the misty mountain roads, a stunning alluring woman in white clothes is walking, holding a red paper umbrella in her hand, thousands of blue silks pouring like splashed ink hang down behind her, her face is light and calm, There is a sense of alienation and coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Behind the woman was a man and a woman, it was Luyin and Baiting Mountain, and the woman in white was Shen Qingwan.

Lu Yin and Baiting Mountain followed closely behind Shen Qingwan step by step, and the three of them stopped all the way to the place where Lin Sishen was attacked.

Shen Qingwan stood on the side of the muddy road, looking down at the grassland below the hillside without saying a word, her eyes were as bright and clear as a cut of autumn water, revealing a trace of deep worry.

Lu Yin stood quietly behind her, seeing that she was still silent, she pursed her lips and took a step forward: "Don't worry, the princess, the servants have sent people to investigate along the road, and they will definitely find the traces of the magistrate."

After learning the news that Lin Sishen disappeared without reason, the Princess has been silent, her expression is as cold and distant as usual, although it seems calm.But the green shade who has followed her for many years can see the deep worry and annoyance hidden in her slightly frowning black eyebrows.

Lu Yin seemed a little restless, she clenched her fists and stood behind Shen Qingwan with lowered eyes, with a hint of uneasiness and guilt in her expression.

Soon, Shen Qingwan finally turned her head to look at her, a cold light flashed across her dark eyes, she opened her lips and asked in a flat tone: "Why did you call back the person I told you to send out without authorization?"

Fortunately, the princess opened her mouth anyway, and Lu Yin breathed a sigh of relief. Regardless of the muddy ground, she knelt down without hesitation and explained: "Today, the princess was followed by many hidden guards before leaving the city, and there was a mixed bag of fish and dragons at the poetry meeting." , the servant is worried that someone will be unfavorable to the princess..."

Shen Qingwan's gaze flicked across her body slowly, coldly like a sharp edge coming out of its sheath, "What I want to hear is not excuses and reasons."

Lu Yin shuddered, bowed down respectfully and said: "Your servant knows the crime and is willing to be punished."

After Lin Sishen came back from the battlefield, Shen Qingwan ordered Lu Yin to send several skilled secret guards to protect Lin Sishen's safety in secret.

These people are the one-in-a-million experts around Shen Qingwan, because Lin Sishen has always been vigilant and cautious in his actions, and because he is worried about her overthinking.That's why Shen Qingwan specially instructed them to act only when Lin Sishen was in an accident or when his life was at stake.No matter what Lin Sishen did on weekdays, he didn't need to interfere, nor did he need to report to her.

These days have been safe and sound, and Shen Qingwan has been out of the house frequently recently, and today's poetry meeting is even more mixed, with many people coming and going.

Lu Yin was worried that there were not enough guards around Shen Qingwan. After learning that Lin Sishen had placed many hidden guards beside her before this trip, she took the initiative to transfer those people back to Yixian Tower.

Originally, I thought that nothing would go wrong just for today, but something unexpected happened to Lin Sishen after the dark guard left today.

Lu Yin knew she was guilty, and didn't ask Shen Qingwan for forgiveness, and knelt down motionless in the mud.

Seeing this, Bai Tingshan, who was silent at the side, lowered his eyes and smiled faintly, breaking the calm: "Princess, Ms. Mo Zhu is also worried about the safety of the princess. The most important thing now is to find Lord Lin."

How could Shen Qingwan not know Luyin's intentions, but she was angry that Luyin transferred people away without telling her, even if Luyin asked for instructions in advance, she would never agree, if so, Lin Sishen might not encounter any accidents .

After all, Shen Qingwan was still a little restless, otherwise, according to her temperament, how could she reprimand Lu Yin in front of Bai Tingshan.She frowned lightly, flicked her sleeves and said lightly: "Just this once, get up."

Lu Yinde Ling stood up slowly, and stood behind Shen Qingwan with her hands down, respectful and silent as before.

Shen Qingwan looked at the lush green forest that could not be seen at a glance, opened her lips and said softly: "I will trouble Mr. Bai to worry about the poetry meeting."

A look of surprise flashed across Bai Tingshan's dark eyes, but he didn't ask any further questions, he just cupped his hands and said in a low voice: "Princess, don't worry, Tingshan will definitely handle this properly."

Since he opened his mouth to entrust the affairs of the poetry meeting to himself, it means that the county chief personally went to find Mr. Lin who was kidnapped by the gangsters, so he would not show up at the poetry meeting.

It seems that Lord Lin's weight in the princess's heart is much more important than Bai Tingshan imagined.

Bai Tingshan took the order to leave, but before he left, he stopped suddenly for some reason, turned around to look at Shen Qingwan's back, took a deep look, then narrowed his eyes and walked quickly towards the direction of Yixian Tower .

Waiting for the figure of Baiting Mountain to disappear on the mountain road, Shen Qingwan finally turned her eyes away from the mountains in front of her. She looked down at the hillside at her feet and said coldly: "They can't go much in two hours. Even within a radius of thirty miles, even if we dig three feet into the ground, we must bring her back safe and sound."

Just after the words were finished, a few tall, thin men in black suddenly jumped out of the hidden forest behind them without a sound. They seemed to have made no sound as they walked, and they knelt down on one knee silently, facing each other. The figure of Shen Qingwan saluted respectfully, and then jumped into the forest again under the command.

After these people left, Shen Qingwan walked down the hillside. As soon as she moved, she hurriedly said: "Princess, you don't have to kiss..."

Shen Qingwan paused, and interrupted Lu Yin's words almost in a hurry, her voice was trembling with efforts to suppress but still leaked emotions: "Her life or death is uncertain, how can I feel at ease."

Lu Yin froze in place, and in her eyes, the princess who was always calm and strategizing, seemed to inadvertently reveal the uneasiness and panic of an ordinary person.

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After Lu Xingquan and Yan Ting left, they sent people to guard against the outside of the house, not giving Lin Sishen any chance to escape.

Lin Sishen was thrown alone on the cold hard wooden bed like this, her hands and feet were tightly bound by the hemp rope, and the rough hemp rope strangled her tender skin with bleeding marks, even a slight movement could cause a burst of piercing pain tingling.

She lay quietly in the darkness, as quiet as dead, with a calm and indifferent expression on her pale, blood-stained face.She didn't seem to be worried about her situation, nor was she happy that she found Lin Silue, on the contrary, she was calm and strange.

When no one disturbed her, she calmed down, and Shen Qingwan's face suddenly broke into her mind, her exquisite eyebrows and eyes, her thin lips that were slightly raised and hooked like magic, even when she was embarrassed , those slightly frowning brows, the cold and beautiful eyes.Her every frown and smile are like engraved in her mind, lingering.

This woman who broke into her heart without saying hello, this woman who made her love and resent.

It was obvious that Lin Sishen was still suspicious of Shen Qingwan before, but she had to admit that whenever she was alone in peace, she would miss Shen Qingwan terribly, bone-piercing.

Lin Sishen felt a little reconciled and angry that she was worthless, she had only quarreled with Shen Qingwan before, why did she soften her heart within two hours, and miss her so much.

Maybe Shen Qingwan hasn't found out about her disappearance yet, maybe she's still having a drink at the poetry gathering, having a happy conversation with Bai Tingshan's poems.

In the darkness, Lin Sishen sighed quietly. She tried hard to suppress the distracting thoughts in her mind and forced herself to analyze the situation in front of her, but just as she calmed down a little, there was a sudden noise outside the door.

Amidst the commotion, she seemed to faintly heard Mo Zhu's voice, she was startled, and hurriedly held her breath to listen to the movement outside the door.

Mo Zhu was indeed outside the door. She was kicked to the ground in a state of embarrassment, holding two plants of herbs that were stained with mud, her thin body curled up on the mud floor, struggling and trembling.

The man in black who kicked her down walked up to her, and looked down at her coldly, obviously without any grudges, but the way he looked at Mo Zhu was filled with appalling resentment and contempt.

He stomped heavily on Mo Zhu's back without mercy, and after Mo Zhu groaned in pain, he smiled nonchalantly, and pressed the long sword in his hand to Mo Zhu's cheek, the icy sharp edge was on Mo Zhu's face. Bamboo slid across the skin that can be broken by bullets, as long as a little force is used, it may be able to scratch her face.

"Who do you think you are, but our prisoner? Do you think you are in the capital or in some shitty general's mansion, where you can dominate others?"

Mo Zhu carefully protected the hard-won herbal medicine in her hands, endured the severe pain on her back, closed her eyes not to look at the sharp blade that was gesturing right in front of her eyes, and said coldly: "It's you The leader let me come to treat my young master's wounds."

The leader Mo Zhu was talking about was Lu Xingquan. After Mo Zhu knelt down and begged for a while, Lu Xingquan felt compassion and ordered someone to gather the herbs that Mo Zhu wanted, and sent someone to watch over her to change Lin Sishen's medicine.

But when she got to the door, before she could speak, she was bullied by this man for no reason, and the two escorts who were escorting Mo Zhu stood behind her, watching the scene in front of her with nothing to do with them, unmoved at all.

Seeing that Mo Zhu's expression didn't show panic, the man's smile disappeared suddenly, he stared straight at Mo Zhu, and said sadly: "You seem to be good at medicine, so if I scratched on your flowery and jade-like face One knife, can you heal yourself?"

After the words fell, his hands increased a bit, and the sharp blade slashed across Mo Zhu's cheek.

Mo Zhu only felt a stabbing pain on his face, and immediately after that, blood beads the size of peas scrambled to overflow from Mo Zhu's face, and a finger-long wound suddenly appeared on Mo Zhu's left cheek.

The man grinned when he saw this, and was about to sneer when he heard a cold question from the side: "What are you doing?"

Lu Xingquan, who was wearing a black robe, was standing not far away, staring at the bully who trampled Mo Zhu under his feet, a cold murderous intent flashed in his dark and deep eyes.

Seeing Lu Xingquan appearing, that person hastily put away the sword in his hand and let go of Mo Zhu, stepped back a few steps, lowered his head in fear and said in a low voice: "My lord...the humble job is teaching this ignorant... "

"I let her come."

Lu Xingquan interrupted him coldly, and then walked slowly to Mo Zhu, he lowered his eyes and glanced at Mo Zhu, seeing her face covered with blood, a trace of unbearable flashed in his eyes.

He leaned over and stretched out his hand slowly, as if he wanted to help Mo Zhu up, but Mo Zhu struggled to stand up expressionlessly, avoiding his hand, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Lu Xingquan was stunned for a moment, his eyes turned cold after he withdrew his hand, he turned his head to look at the man and said in a deep voice: "Why don't you teach me a lesson together."

The man trembled, and hastily leaned over and cupped his hands and said, "I don't dare to be humble."

Lu Xingquan stared at this person for a long time, and suddenly the hand hanging by his side moved slightly, and saw a flash of cold light, and suddenly something fell on the ground for no reason.

The downcast Mo Zhu looked intently, only to see a bloody severed finger suddenly appeared on the mud floor.

And the man in black standing in front of Lu Xingquan's eyes widened, and then he realized that he covered his left hand and knelt down in front of Lu Xingquan. His face was pale and cold sweat broke out, he clenched his teeth tightly and dared not cry out.

Lu Xingquan glanced at him, took back the blood-stained dagger that appeared at some time in his hand, opened his lips and said coldly: "If there is a next time, it won't be your finger that was broken."

The man trembled all over, covered his left hand in horror and lowered his head, "I don't dare to be humble."

Mo Zhu looked away from the severed finger, she looked at Lu Xingquan with some surprise, for a moment she didn't know what this person's intention was.

Obviously he hurt the young master, and he was the one who ordered the young master to be tied here with her and Lao Chen, but he asked her to treat the young master's eye injury, and even took the initiative to teach the person who bullied her a lesson.

If it is not for ulterior motives, then this person seems to have a bottom line in his actions, at least he is an open-minded person.

After admonishing his subordinates, Lu Xingquan didn't look at Mo Zhu, but looked over her at the two men in black behind her, and reminded him in a cold voice: "What are you doing, don't take her in."

"Honestly obey orders."

The expressions of those two people changed slightly, they stepped forward and pushed Mo Zhu into the wooden house where Lin Sishen was staying.

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