Reborn Dijiao

Chapter 167 Confusion (8)
After entering the mansion, Ning Xiuya folded her arms and stood aside with a gloomy face.

"Ma'am." The servant put Zhiyi in front of her.

Ning Xiuya glanced at Zhiyi suspiciously: "Does Ye Yin still have Zhile?"

Zhiyi paused, dazed and dazed.

What does Ning Xiuya mean?Could it be that she was the only one caught?Besides, according to the agreed time, Zhile should have returned home by now, so why was she the only one who was arrested?
Didn't Zhile come back?
But where can she go? !

"Put her in the firewood room!" Seeing that Zhiyi really didn't know, Ning Xiuya flung her sleeves and left.

Another half an hour passed, Ning Xiuya leaned on the chair in the main hall and closed her eyes for a nap.

A young servant in common clothes rushed in from outside in a hurry, and the commotion was moderate, but Ning Xiuya rolled her eyelids in displeasure.

The boy knelt on the ground when he came in, and said in a low voice: "You guys saw that the carriage had been parked near the Qixing Pavilion for a long time, so they went up to check the situation on their own initiative, and it turned out."

Ning Xiuya's eyebrows suddenly tightened.At this time, she still didn't know that Zhile was the only person in the carriage, and she felt that this slave should be played by Ye Qingwan and her ghost girl.Then he said: "In the end, a group of big men of yours were played around by two yellow-haired girls, right?"

She stood up, glared at the boy and gnashed her teeth, "So what about them? They haven't come back yet?"

"No, no!" The little servant said in shock: "There is no one in the carriage! When the boys went, the coachman had already passed out, let alone the third lady in the carriage, there was not even a hair of the third lady." Didn't see you!!"

Ning Xiuya froze for a moment, her mind regained a little clarity.

"And what about the coachman?" she asked.

"The younger ones woke him up later and asked him about it. He said that the third lady told her to stop at the door of the Seven Star Pavilion. After a while, she smelled a strange fragrance and passed out. As for the third lady, he didn't know the truth. Where did you go?"

Ning Xiuya remained silent, her fingernails creaking across the table.

Immediately, her expression softened a little, but her eyes turned hard.She said: "Ask people to hide at the door, and Luoqingyuan will also send more people." After a pause, "Send someone to search for me in Luoqingyuan first! Maybe they will hide inside, and if they can't be found, keep them there for me." , Not a single fly is allowed to enter!"

She couldn't believe they wouldn't come back!

The boy hurriedly ran out.

On the other side, Shen Heng took Ye Qingwan to a ruined temple.

After confirming that there were no assassins to follow, Ye Qingwan looked at the person who was hugging her tightly, and asked, "How are you?"

There are so many people on the other side, even if Shen Heng is a god descending to the earth, with one enemy against a hundred, it is impossible to retreat unscathed.What's more, she saw with her own eyes that he was stabbed several times to protect herself.

But it still had to be Shen Heng, if it was an ordinary person, how could it be possible to take so many knives and lead her out of the encirclement with light work.

Shen Heng never spoke along the way, he pursed his thin lips tightly, and the narrow and long phoenix eyes were blurred with subtle dark lights, and some unreal fragility, intertwined with his own stubborn conflicts, his eyes were extremely chaotic, Apparently it was pushed to the extreme.

She put Ye Qingwan down, vomited a mouthful of blood while kneeling on the ground, and then fell heavily on the ground.

"Shen Heng?!"

Ye Qingwan's face turned pale immediately, she hurriedly shook the other person's body, and called his name, but there was no response for a long time, it seemed that the person had passed out completely.

The ruined temple was enveloped and swallowed by the endless night, under the bleak moonlight, Ye Qingwan stared at Shen Heng, who was seriously injured and unconscious, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

After calming down and thinking about it for a while, Ye Qingwan got up and walked out of the ruined temple. Looking around, she could vaguely recognize that this was a suburb not far from Shangjing.

The night in early winter is extremely cold, and the cold wind howls wantonly in the silent night. From time to time, the crisp sound of dead branches being blown off and the rustling of leaves can be heard.

Ye Qingwan shivered suddenly from the wind, she glanced at Shen Heng, and decided to find some dead wood and hay that could make a fire.

After searching for a long time, she groped outside in the dark and picked up some dead wood and dry branches.

Ye Qingwan was about to rush back with these fire-making guys in her arms, when suddenly the moonlight darkened, she looked up at the sky, and saw dark clouds covering the moon, as if they were about to fall down, and then several lightning flashed across the sky, The muffled thunder was deafening.

It's really a house leak and it rains all night.

If she couldn't rush back before the heavy rain came, and let the rain wet the wood, she would have to endure a night of freezing with Shen Heng.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingwan gritted her teeth and cursed secretly, and ran up, but because it was too dark, she couldn't notice the small hole under her feet, so she fell unexpectedly.

This fall was not light, not only the knees turned blue, but also the skin on the forehead was scratched.

Ye Qingwan thought in her heart that her bad luck would never end.She reluctantly climbed up quickly, picked up the wood and stumbled back again.

Fortunately, she finally ran into the ruined temple before it rained, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Ye Qingwan was exhausted after dragging Shen Heng into the ruined temple, she sat on the ground looking at the pile of wood and became annoyed.

She really hated her own unbelievable body.

Complaints belong to complaints, and after a long break, she still dragged her exhausted body and knelt aside, picked up a fairly sharp wooden branch, and started the fire with the most primitive drilling method.

But this method is really difficult for the spoiled her.

It wasn't until those white and tender hands rubbed the blisters that they saw a little spark. Ye Qingwan hurriedly put the hay on it carefully, and the fire slowly started to light up, and at the same time she was so tired that she collapsed to the ground.

The fire illuminated the ruined temple, Ye Qingwan got up and looked at Shen Heng, feeling a little dazed and feeling uncomfortable.

After being stunned for a while, Ye Qingwan approached Shen Heng, ready to check his injuries.

Under the dim light of the fire, the man's fine clothes were completely soaked in blood, and there were shocking stab wounds on his shoulders, back, and arms, especially the long and narrow cut on his arm, which made Ye Qingwan feel very uncomfortable.

Blood kept bubbling from all the wounds, and Ye Qingwan knew that if Shen Heng didn't stop the bleeding, he would most likely die here.

Ye Qingwan sighed lowly, raised her hand to pull out the butterfly hairpin on her head, cut off the hem of the skirt with the sharp end, and bandaged Shen Heng a few times, but he had too many wounds, his shoulders were still wide, and only the hem was completely damaged. not enough.

She continued to cut, but it was still not enough, and then changed the sleeves again, and continued to cut.

It wasn't until the calf and forearm were exposed that there was enough cloth for Shen Heng's dressing.

After the treatment was completed, the blood still didn't stop, and the white silk was dyed red in an instant, and the serious and bad injuries didn't get better because of this simple bandage.

Ye Qingwan panicked, and a terrible thought came to her heart.

Will Shen Heng really die here like this?
No, he can't die!
No, no. She doesn't care about his life or death.

He can die, but at least he can no longer die because of her.

(End of this chapter)