Dayong Nu sentenced to death

The spacious cave was dimly lit and echoed inside.

The stone wall was dripping with water, and there was a regular ticking sound. Surao rolled her eyes and subconsciously wanted to get up. With a little effort, she felt a tearing sensation all over her body, and she couldn't help but frown in pain.

The inner breath is disturbed, the bones of the left arm are broken, the waist and abdomen are damaged by the punch, or the internal organs are injured...

It was literally the worst injury she'd ever had.

Not counting the poisonous pill that I ate...

"Woke up pretty fast!"

Hua Shoutang walked to the stone bed with a bowl of medicine, and handed it to her: "Get up and drink the medicine."

His old face looked gloomy in this dimness, standing beside the bed, a huge shadow enveloped Su Rao, feeling almost oppressive.

Enduring the severe pain, Su Rao sat up with her right arm that was still able to move. After her foot stepped on the ground and sat firmly, she took the medicine bowl and drank it without hesitation.

It's not the first time I've seen it, but Hua Shoutang is still curious, "Aren't you afraid that it's poisonous?"

"Kill me, who will test the medicine for the senior?"

Su Rao handed the bowl back to him, raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Besides, do I have a choice?"

"There is really no choice."

That's right.

But the one who can drink it without changing his face, this kind of heart and courage is enough to be proud, Hua Shoutang took it and tossed it casually, the bowl stably drew an arc in mid-air, and landed on the wooden table not far away.

The cave is simple, with only a stone bed, two shelves on the left wall filled with books, and a table, washstand and some sundries on the right.

It looks like he lives here alone.

Su Rao's mind was full of thoughts, she lowered her eyes to hide the thoughts in her eyes, and said with a low smile: "So you can rest assured, senior, you can order anything, and the junior will definitely not make trouble."

She looked around casually.

Hua Shoutang looked at her, and said condescendingly: "This will make you feel uncomfortable."

"It's not very good."

Su Rao tried to move her left arm, but found that she couldn't use any strength at all, and she was in pain at every turn. A thin layer of sweat oozes from her forehead in an instant. Hua Shoutang said: "The bone in your left arm is dislocated and cracked. If you don't take good care of it , will become crippled."

"Then work hard to treat me."

Su Rao raised her eyes and smiled slightly.

Hua Shoutang glanced at her, and sneered coldly: "When did the old man say he wanted to cure you?"

"Senior said the qualifications of the tester. I would never be so naive as to say that the senior was talking nonsense and perfunctory those two people just to save my life. The fact is that you really need a young expert to test the medicine."

Su Rao adjusted her internal breath, tried to make her voice sound calm and calm, and smiled unabated, "I want to be a master, but now my dantian is short, my breath is stagnant, and I am seriously injured, so I can't try the medicine for senior, otherwise I will make a mistake. Once I die, the seniors will not be able to find a suitable candidate in a short time."

"Isn't it?"

"Yes."

Hua Shoutang looked gloomy, and said calmly: "You guessed right, the old man only needs to heal your injuries in a short period of time, he is just a medicine slave, it doesn't matter if you are disabled or not."

"Of course it matters."

Su Rao met his gaze and said with a smile: "The younger generation has special skills. If you want to exercise your skills to heal your wounds, you have to use both hands to catch your breath. This crippled arm is no different from a half-crippled person."

"You are an old man and a three-year-old child?"

"Don't dare, seniors also know that there are many treacherous inner strength methods in the world, which are extremely demanding on the practitioners, or they are extremely enlightened, or have extraordinary bones, or have strange meridians...There are all kinds of people, and not all of them are well-known. .”

Su Rao said lightly: "Senior can decide whether it is true or not."

She looked back at Huashoutang without hiding. Even though her whole body was shaking with pain, she still had a smile on her face, as if there was an indestructible hard shell hanging on it, making it difficult for people to find out the truth inside.

Huashoutang was silent for a while, and did not answer the topic directly. Instead, he lifted the corners of his lips and revealed a weird smile, "Your hypocritical and treacherous appearance is exactly the same as that of a little thing I know."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the cave.

After a while, he took some herbs, took a few jars, went to the table next to him and started tinkering, and ignored her.

She looked so focused, as if there was no one around her.

Seeing this, Su Rao also began to take a nap silently with her eyes closed. The poison pill and serious injury made her physically and mentally exhausted to the extreme.

In the next two days, Hua Shoutang straightened her arm, treated the broken bone and bandaged it with medicine. I don't know what kind of medicine he used.

In addition, he also brought some weird things to her every now and then, sometimes it was soup, sometimes it was pills, Su Rao would not refuse anyone who came, and ate them all.

Xu wanted her to get better as soon as possible, so Hua Shoutang used strong medicines.

The meridian is nourished by the medicine, and it is also torn and reshaped by it. The pain seems to have no end, and it comes and goes like a tide. Su Rao can't close her eyes for a day.

Later, the pain caused by the poisonous hair and medical patch could be ignored.

Her hair and clothes were drenched in cold sweat, sticking sticky to her skin, cheeks and neck, her whole body was wet as if she had just been fished out of the water.

There is no day and night in the cave.

Some are the eternally flickering candlelight, the sound of tinkling water droplets, and the busy figure of Huashou Hall.

Sometimes the pain is so painful that Su Rao's eyes are blurred, she curls up against the stone wall, hugs herself tightly, and thinks of the tavern in Huanhua County, and her father teaching her to read.

I will think of Xiaonan holding her hand in the snowstorm.

And the body was dragged out of the lake, the trembling breath and the red ear tips during the bridal chamber, thinking of him hugging her and saying that he was not afraid, thinking of his cold and deep voice when he called her Sulingling, tainted with a narrow and lingering taste...

Think of the intoxicating fragrance on his body, the gauze curtains blown by the wind in the porch, the swings and flower trees in the courtyard...

Ah Yun, Yan Yun, Yan Heqing, did you feel the same pain as me at that time, and wanted someone to hug you...

At this time, Yan Yun, who was thousands of miles away, was inexplicably irritable. For the past two days, his heart had been aching, and he was often distracted.

After the imperial court was dispersed, Emperor Qianding specially asked him to take care of him.

As soon as he returned to Moyuan, Yan Yun urgently summoned Qichi.

"Has there been a letter from Youzhou?"

Ben didn't arrive on the appointed day, Xichi saw his solemn expression, and hurriedly said: "Not yet, it should be on the way."

Qi Chi followed him, and he could see that his young master was out of his mind these past two days. Knowing that he was worried about the situation in Youzhou, he thought for a while, and comforted him in a low voice: "There are bamboo feasts and shadow thorns in Youzhou. There are informants in the dark watching, and they will respond at any time, and nothing will happen."

Yan Yun didn't speak.

Focusing on the official affairs of Dali Temple, I looked at it for a long time, but I didn't turn a page. At this moment, there was a sudden sound of eagle chirping in the sky.

Yan Yun raised his eyes abruptly.

Qi Chi looked out and saw the shadow circling in the sky, suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, he shouldn't have sent the letter at this time.

He hurriedly whistled to the top.

The eagle swooped in and stood on the wooden frame by the window, flapping its wings anxiously and walking back and forth, Xi Chi comforted it, removed the bamboo tube and pulled out a blood-stained cloth, his expression changed drastically.