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Chapter 275 I'm as cold and lonely as you, lifeless
"That's good." Wanyan praised, but the solemnity in her expression did not decrease in the slightest.

"But I'm afraid that the people who are robbing the prison are not here to save people, but to kill people..."

Heng Li said in a deep voice, although her expression was still calm, her gaze was obviously a little heavy on the corpse in front of her.

This sentence obviously pointed out the most worrying part of Wanyan's heart, she nodded solemnly and said: "Yes. If this is the case, it is a problem whether Master Lin Yifeng is still alive at this time."

After finishing speaking, Wanyan sighed heavily again, her eyes were full of worry.

This feeling of worry hangs over the hearts of everyone who is running in Beizhen Fusi at this time. You must know that what they have lost is not someone else, but a key criminal that His Majesty has urged. It was so tight that it was said that even a fly could not fly out of the prison and disappeared. This day, the emperor was angry, and Beizhen Fusi lost many innocent souls.

However, Wanyan was not depressed for too long. After thinking for a while, she immediately said: "Master Heng! It won't help if we wait here. Why don't we go out and search for it, maybe we can find some traces."

Heng Li was drinking tea in peace of mind at this moment, upon hearing Wanyan's words, she put down the tea bowl, and said with dignity: "It's okay to go, then order the carriages and horses to be prepared."

"Okay!" Wanyan nodded emphatically, and hurriedly ordered the servants beside her: "Go quickly, prepare the chariots and horses..."

"Report—report!"

Just when Wanyan ordered, a sharp and high-pitched voice came from a far away place outside Fusi Gate of Beizhen. It was as if blowing in from the gate of the Zhenfu Division, before Wanyan and the others could react, it had already stopped in front of them.

In such a cold early winter night, the face of the visitor was flushed, panting like an old cow.

Even so, the man still tried his best to immediately report: "I... I... I... Lord Heng... Xiao... Master Xiaoxuan, Lin... Lin Yifeng looked for... I found it!"

"Found it! That's great!" Upon hearing this, Wanyan slapped the table, jumped up from the stool, and hurriedly asked, "Are you injured? Are you still alive?"

Jin Yiwei, who came to complain, nodded repeatedly to replace words, and quickly replied: "I'm... still alive, but... I just suffered a serious injury, and it's in danger, and I need immediate medical attention!"

Wanyan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and said repeatedly: "Live as long as you live." After she finished speaking, she immediately ordered to both parties: "Quickly pass on the doctor! I want the best doctor, and I will pull the sleeping ones out of the quilt!"

As soon as Wanyan finished speaking, she saw a few Jinyi guards running in quickly from the gate carrying a wooden stretcher. When she walked in, she saw that she was lying on the stretcher with her eyes closed. Could it be Lin Yifeng? .

It's just that there is an extremely obvious wound on his heart, and blood is still gushing out, which has soaked almost half of his clothes.

Wanyan and Heng Li hurriedly arranged for Lin Yifeng to go for treatment, and at the same time immediately sent someone to the palace to report to the emperor.

The Langzhong here almost shouted with his front foot, and rushed over with his back foot, as if he had been waiting in the backyard of Beizhen Fusi all this time.

After all the Langzhong had gone in, Wanyan and Heng Li just stayed outside the door, and the long wait began.

"Xuan Langzhong, since you have to wait, why don't you sit in my room and have a cup of hot tea to rest for a while. Although the cold room is simple, it's better than blowing cold wind here."

At this moment, Heng Li said in a deep voice, glanced at Wanyan lightly, and invited.

The early morning of this early winter was the coldest, the wind was as fierce as a dagger, even though Wanyan was wearing a big cloak, she was shivering from the cold.At this time, when Heng Li said this, I thought that Heng Li had just come out of the house, there must be a brazier in the house to keep warm, and immediately nodded and said: "Okay, okay! Then disturb Mrs. Heng!"

Heng Li nodded slightly, stretched out her hand to guide Wanyan in the direction, walked ahead and took Wanyan to the inner courtyard, and stopped in front of a room where nothing unusual could be seen.

Then Heng Li stretched out her hand and opened the door, letting Wanyan go in first.

Even though it was in Beizhen Fusi, even though it was such a special moment, even though people were coming and going and the lights were brightly lit, but it was still late at night when she entered the man's room, Wanyan still hesitated for a moment, stood at the door and poked her head in to have a look. Then he raised his leg and stepped over the threshold and walked in.

As soon as you walk in, a cool woody agarwood rushes towards your face, and there is also a cool fragrance in it, which is the unique smell of Heng Li.

As soon as Wanyan smelled this smell, her heart softened, as if she had reached a safe area, she relaxed a little.

However, in contrast to the dim lights and warm stove that Wanyan imagined, Hengli's room was pitch black, not even a single candle was lit, and the whole room was shrouded in darkness, except for The moonlight is colder than the wind, let alone a fire.

However, even though the wish to come to keep warm was in vain, Wanyan was still very happy to be able to enter Hengli's house and see what kind of place he usually lives in.

Wanyan looked around and saw that under the moonlight, the furnishings in the house were rather simple and shabby. Nuo Da's room only had a bed, a table, a chair, a shelf, and very few utensils. But they all seemed to have been trained in the military camp, the teacups and teacups all stood straight in one direction.

It stands to reason that Heng Li has only been up for an hour, but this room is as deserted and tidy as if no one has ever lived in it, there is not even a trace of life, it is so lonely that it is lifeless, and the whole house looks exactly like Heng Li. Cool and rigorous,
It really deserves to be the place where Lord Heng lives.Wanyan sneered in her heart.

However, she was obviously very happy in her heart, but Wanyan still raised her head proudly, and complained dissatisfiedly: "Isn't it for heating, sir, what do you use to heat such a cold room... huh?"

Before Wanyan finished her sentence, she felt that her cloak was wrapped in thick warmth, and a light but sharp touch fell on the top of her head wearing a hat.

It was the Heng Li, who embraced the round and fluffy Wanyan in her arms.

"Use me." Heng Li whispered in Wanyan's ear, with a cold but sweet smile in her voice.

As soon as Wanyan heard this voice, she was already dizzy and turned so dizzy that she couldn't find her way. She opened her small mouth again and again, but she didn't say a word.

"It's hard work to come here so late and so cold." Heng Li said softly, and gently patted the back of Wanyan's head as she spoke.

(End of this chapter)