After the book was worn, I was reborn with King Quan

Chapter 86 What a Fate (1 more)
Shen Weiluo looked at the horse not far away with an unclear expression.

"How come? The person who harmed me cannot be spared so easily!"

Su Qiying regained her energy in an instant, "Sister Shen, you mean, do you know who it is?"

Shen Weiluo shook his head, and subconsciously tightened the clothes on his shoulders.

it hurts!

She thought she had experienced so much that she was no longer afraid of pain.

But every time I get hurt, the pain is like cutting my heart out, it's really unbearable!

Su Qiying's expression changed drastically, "Let's not talk about this, hurry up, help you go back to get the medicine, can you still go?"

Shen Weiluo smiled sadly and nodded.

The two walked slowly towards the outside of the racecourse.

Xiao said that he followed behind, step by step.

His eyes moved from Shen Weiluo's body to the horses in the distance, and finally settled on several figures not far away.

Brows furrowed.

Looking at Shen Weiluo's eyes, there was worry.

When Chunhua heard the news, she ran over in a panic, hugging Shen Weiluo, her tears were like broken beads, and she couldn't stop.

"Miss... Where are you hurt? It must be very painful, it's all because of the servant girl..."

Su Qiying patted the back of her hand and comforted her:
"Don't blame yourself. It doesn't matter if you are there. I was there and I didn't have time to save her. That horse is too fast!"

Shen Weiluo smiled sadly, "Xiaoshang, don't worry too much, look, I'm still standing here properly!"

Seeing that Chunhua was about to cry, Shen Weiluo groaned, so frightened that Chunhua didn't even bother to wipe her tears, and hurriedly helped her young lady.

"Miss, is it very painful?"

Shen Weiluo was speechless and was helped out of the racecourse by them.

Inside the racecourse.

Song Yuqing withdrew his gaze, tightly clutching the whip in his hand, with a gloomy expression.

Not even dead!

Not even a limb was broken!
What a fate!
She glanced at Wu Baoling lightly, "Is this your plan?"

Wu Baoling's heart sank, she stood up immediately, and leaned over to beg for forgiveness.

"Princess calm down, the man said that if the horses smell the powder, they will be frightened and go mad!

I even came over in person and watched Xiaoyun sprinkle the powder in the stone trough of the horse with my own eyes! "

I didn't leave until there were no traces. If you don't believe me, ask Xiaoyun! "

The maid Xiaoyun behind Wu Baoling came out quickly, knelt in front of Song Yuqing and kowtowed repeatedly, nodding in agreement.

Song Yuqing was unmoved.

Eyes full of sarcasm.

"You mean, that bitch shouldn't die?"

"Bao Ling...that's not what I mean..."

"Princess, if Yue Yang goes out, she will definitely lose half of her life even if she is not dead!"

Song Yuqing looked at Li Yueyang with a rare smile on his face.

"I'm curious about what good things Sister Li has?"

Li Yueyang leaned over, whispered a few words into Song Yuqing's ear, and then straightened up.

Eyes full of warmth.

"My cousin said that it was his treasure, and he would not give it to others easily, but he reluctantly agreed because I wanted it.

Yue Yang saw it poisoned a tiger with his own eyes! "

Song Yuqing smiled sweetly, and patted the back of Li Yueyang's hand.

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go!"

Li Yueyang let out an "ah", jumped off the stands, and walked away bouncing around.

Wu Baoling stayed where she was, and from the beginning to the end she didn't know what the two of them were plotting in front of her.

In the women's dormitory, Xiao Zhizhi has been waiting outside the door.

After a full cup of tea, the door opened from the inside with a "squeak".

Chunhua came out with red eyes, and the water basin in her hand was bright red.

Xiao Zhizhi couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Miss Shen, how are you?"

Chunhua glanced inside the room, her eyes were red again, "Miss, please come in!"

After saying that, she passed Xiao Zhizhi with the water basin and walked towards the water room.

Xiao Zhizhi stepped into the room, and a smell of blood mixed with medicine lingered in his nostrils.

It gets thicker and thicker.

I saw Shen Weiluo sitting on the couch, changed into dark clothes.

The lips are pale.

Su Qiying was accompanying her.

Seeing Xiao Zhizhi, Shen Weiluo pointed to a stool, "Sit down, do you have something to say?"

Xiao Zhizhi nodded, pondered for a moment, and then said:
"I've had a good nose since I was a child. Today I smelled sweet-scented osmanthus on your horse."

Osmanthus fragrance?
Shen Weiluo and Su Qiying looked at each other, and then both looked at Xiao Weizhi.

"go on!"

"I'm afraid I'll smell it wrong, so I went to the stables to smell it again. Only the manger around the young lady's horse has the scent of spring osmanthus!"

"Chungui?" Shen Weiluo was a little puzzled, "How can you be sure it's not dried Qiugui and put it in your purse..."

"Different!"

Xiao Zhizhi interrupted Shen Weiluo.

He looked at her with a clear expression.

"My mother likes sweet-scented osmanthus. There are not only spring osmanthus in the yard, but also autumn osmanthus. The fragrance of autumn osmanthus is strong, while the fragrance of spring osmanthus is light.

The dried taste is even different, so I dare to conclude that the man likes sweet-scented osmanthus very much, and the purse contains spring osmanthus! "

And I stayed in front of the horse for a long time, so after a night, I can still smell it! "

Shen Weiluo clenched the handkerchief tightly.

His eyes instantly turned cold!

I like sweet-scented osmanthus and have a grudge against her!
Shen Weiluo locked on the candidate without even thinking about it.

You know, the original owner had lived with her for several years in the previous life, and the original owner was very clear about her preferences.

Wu Yong's younger sister, Wu Baoling!
Good, very good!
Su Qiying looked at Xiao Zhizhi, then at Shen Weiluo, her face was full of displeasure.

"Both of you know who it is, why don't you tell me, I must break that fellow's leg, and avenge sister Shen!"

"Miss Su, don't startle the snake!"

Xiao Zhizhi spoke out in a hurry.

"Miss Shen narrowly escaped this time, and they failed to make a plan, so they must have left behind tricks!"

"What should I do?"

Su Qiying immediately became nervous.

She usually doesn't like anyone, so she will fight openly and show it off.

She hated those insidious villains hiding in the dark the most in her life.

Like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, it is really hard to guard against!

"It's okay!" Shen Weiluo patted the back of her hand, "What I have to do now is to sit back and wait!"

Chunhua walked in, holding a food box in her hand.

Shen Weiluo was already extremely hungry, and ate most of the bowl whole.

After sending Su Qiying and Xiao Weizhi away, she suppressed the pain in her back and lay down on the bed and closed her eyes.

Full of sighs, the medicine given by the government doctor can't compare with Song Yungu's.

Chaos fell asleep.

In the dream, swords, swords and swords, the world is spinning.

Sweat soaked her clothes, and she didn't know it...

at dusk.

The setting sun dyed the sky red.

Gorgeous!

Song Yungu stepped out of the palace gate on Yuhui.

From a distance, Yan Qing was seen pacing in front of the carriage with an anxious expression on his face.

As soon as he saw his master, Yan Qing rushed up to meet him.

"Master, something is wrong!"

Song Yungu was already in a bad mood, and was instantly irritated by Yan Qing's nonsensical words.

"Speak up!"

Don't play charades here!
Think life is too moist or what?

With a thump in his heart, Yan Qing blurted out:

"Miss Shen fell off her horse..."

Song Yungu stood in front of Shen Wei's bed, it was already late at night.

The moon shines in through the screen window, casting mottled shadows on the ground.

He looked at her lying on the bed, frowning, and all the anger during the day disappeared immediately.

God knows how he survived when he learned that she had fallen in the evening.

At the end of Haishi, he couldn't wait for a moment, so he rushed here in the dark.

At this time, she was sleeping extremely restlessly, moaning and trying to turn over.

Song Yungu hurried to help her, but his hand was a step slower, she bumped into the wound on her back, and groaned in pain.

Breathing is unstable, and the whole person is very weak.

Song Yungu is a martial arts practitioner, and his awareness is not a little bit sharper than ordinary people.

He swept away the cold sweat on her forehead, and his eyes finally settled on her back.

The white undershirt was soaked with blood.

His eyes swept over the medicine bottle on one side, and he frowned suddenly.

(End of this chapter)