Luo nine needles

Chapter 111

Gao Xiaoliu no longer needs to lie down at the window, but can stand at the window and look out.

Holding a flower in his hand, he leaned against the window and tore it off one by one.

"One day, two days, three days."

As he counted, the petals fell one by one.

Two idlers in the opposite shop saw it, and shouted, "Master Liu, why are there only these few petals now?" "There are too few, not as good as before."

Gao Xiaoliu threw the flower branch at them.

"Don't worry." He shouted, "Sixth Master will go down and give you a few punches in a while, so that you can see the sky full of flower petals."

The idlers downstairs were not angry either, laughing and laughing.

"My lord—" the store clerk looked out from the outside, "The carriage is ready."

Gao Xiaoliu turned around and stared: "My leg injury is still not healed."

As he spoke, he leaned against the window and slid on the ground, pressing his legs and making a hissing sound.

"You have never broken your leg, do you know how painful it is?"

The store clerk was not surprised: "Young master, I know you are waiting for someone, and you are reluctant to leave. We went to Miss Qixing's house to ask, and her family said that she was out on business and not in the capital."

Although Qixing didn't say it personally, Gao Xiaoliu had already guessed that it was useful for her to borrow the blacksmith's shop, and she must go to work when the blacksmith's shop was used up.

but.
It's been a few days.

Gao Xiaoliu stretched out his palm to look, he had a bad premonition in his heart, he always felt that something happened
"Earlier, I heard that the Mo disciples outside were asking about something? Is there anything unusual around the capital?" He asked.

The store clerk nodded: "Yes, but it's not surprising. After all, there has been a lot of movement in the court recently, and the location of our Momen Heroes Club has also been selected. Everyone is more cautious."

Gao Xiaoliu said oh.

"My lord, Miss Seven Star will definitely participate in the Hero Club." The shop assistant said again.

"That's natural." Gao Xiaoliu said, with a proud face, "She is a real hero."

The store clerk hurriedly said, "That's all right. Young master, I'll wait for her at the hero meeting. Even if I go out to do some errands, she will definitely arrive on time."

Hearing this sentence, Gao Xiaoliu immediately stood up.
Moreover, even if she doesn't come, she can get more information when she goes outside, in all directions.

Although sitting in the capital, he has people and money, but this world can block the wind and rain, and it also restricts his eyes and ears.

Ever since an accident happened in Momen, his father survived a catastrophe, and with Liu Yan staring at him, the capital hall became more and more difficult. He could understand his father's caution, but...
He should look outside more.

Otherwise, he wouldn't know someone like Qixing.

Gao Xiaoliu braced himself and stood up on one foot, about to jump and walk outside.

"Master, slow down." The shop assistant hurriedly said, and then shouted to the outside, "Come quickly, carry the master."

More store clerks came rushing over and lifted Gao Xiaoliu up with all their might.

Gao Xiaoliu also yelled.

"Slower."

"It got to my toe—"

"It hurts—"

"You've never broken a leg, you don't know how much it hurts—"

There are people coming and going on the main road, although it is neither cold nor hot, but the journey is always hard, and I can't help but want to rest more, so the tea sheds on the roadside are always full of business.

"Look—make a lot of money—" Several people pointed to a newly erected tea shed by the side of the road, "This tea shed that has been in operation for more than ten years can also be refurbished and rebuilt—"

Talking and looking at the tea shed that was being built in front of him, it was much bigger than before, and the land in this area had been turned over.

"Hey, this style is about to build a tea house."

Some people are curious and point their fingers, some people pass by in a hurry, this kind of trivial matter has nothing to do with them, and some people put down their baskets and look at the flipped tea shed with frown.

"Where are we going to drink tea?" He muttered.

The workers who built the tea house heard it, and pointed out with a smile, "Go three miles ahead, and there are also cheap tea houses."

The man was dressed simply, probably because the road was too hot, his robe was half loose and crooked, with one arm exposed and the other hanging down to cover the fluttering hands.

"We still have to go that far." He shook his head, and simply sat on the ground beside him, "Forget it."

He raised his head, poured the skin bag into his mouth, and quenched his thirst with the few remaining drops of water.

The workers don't care anymore, they are all working hard, so hurry up and get paid quickly.

Meng Xichang held the skin bag in his left hand, and seemed to be supporting his body with his right hand. With a sudden movement of his arm, his right hand covered by his sleeve turned into a long sword, pierced into the ground, and retracted in an instant. He lifted it up by wiping his sweat, Sniffed in the nose and mouth.
Although so many days have passed, even though the soil has been dug deep, the bloody smell is still there.

He looked at the iron hands in his sleeves, the mud brought out from the depths, mixed with a touch of blood.

He couldn't help closing his eyes.

"That kid, don't sleep here." A supervisor shouted beside him.

Meng Xichang opened his eyes: "I haven't slept, I haven't slept." He flicked his sleeves, and a bug that was hidden in advance was thrown out, "Why are there bugs?"

Having said that, he sighed again, looking at the bugs on the ground with their legs upturned.

"Such a small one, it hurts to be pressed down by me."

The blood penetrated so deeply, how tragic the scene must have been.

The door and window were opened, the room was bright, the embroidery needle was shining, and the next moment it poked on the tender skin, a drop of blood oozed out instantly.

Aokiji let out a hiss, and quickly put his fingers in his mouth to prevent the blood from dripping down and staining the brocade.

In that case, the embroidery done by the lady will be ruined.

"Miss Xiaoqing." Aunt Guo walked in, saw her appearance, and called softly, "Are you okay?"

Qingzhi raised his head: "It's okay, I got stuck."

Aunt Guo looked at the tears rolling in her eyes.

"Earlier, the man from Mr. Gao at the gate of the capital came to ask Miss. You also said that Miss knew him." She said softly, "Why don't you tell him about Miss? Is it the gate of the capital? , There are many people with wide eyesight."

Qingzhi shook his head: "Miss knows him, but she didn't tell him what to do, so I can't make my own decisions for her."

Aunt Guo said hello, and said: "Someone has already sent a message to Wei Dong's family."

Aokiji nodded and smiled at her.

"I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you." Mrs. Guo said, and went out.

Aokiji looked at the finger, the blood spot from the needle prick was no longer visible, and the tears that rolled in his eyes just now finally rolled down.

"A needle prick is also very painful." She murmured.

I got hurt, it really hurts.

Even when you know you are in a coma, you can still feel it.

Her consciousness couldn't help curling up.

It's been a long, long time since I've felt pain.

When was the last time?
When you were four or five years old?
Or when I was younger, there were bumps and bumps.

Too young to remember.

Since the last pain, she has been pain free.

At this moment, every piece of flesh is tearing, endlessly, the pain is really uncomfortable.

A hand fell on her body, it was icy cold, as if it froze the skin and flesh where it brushed, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the chaotic consciousness gradually condensed, she opened her eyes slightly, her eyes were dim, and her body There was a figure standing indistinctly in front of him.

Sensing her movement, the man raised his head, the dark night receded, and the blue light shone brightly.

"Liang Bazi." She saw clearly and asked, "Where is my sword?"

Huo Lian raised her chin: "You hold it yourself."

Qixing groaned, touched the sword in the crook of his arm, and closed his eyes again.

It was actually early morning, but the cell was dark and the light came from the lamps lit all around.

Seeing the girl on the bed closing her eyes and falling into a coma, the old man who retreated because Huo Lian spoke just now stepped forward again.

"Captain, please press it for a while to keep her still." He said, "I'll finish the medicine here."

The girl who was lying down had no choice but to simply cover it up, because her body was covered in bruises, and this was the most convenient way to facilitate the medication.

It was okay a few days ago, the girl was unconscious in a coma, but in the past two days, she has obviously recovered, and she knows the pain. When taking medicine, she always moves and resists.

If it's someone else, the doctor doesn't have to worry about it, just find two jailers and prescribe the medicine.

But this girl was carried into the cell by the governor himself.

There is also the Zhu Chuan around Du Du, who came around from time to time to look at the fainting girl, and turned around while turning, strange.

So when he couldn't use the medicine, he immediately sent someone to tell the governor, and the governor came over immediately, still wearing official robes, and Zhu Chuan was still poking his head outside the door just now.

"Captain, why don't you tell the palace to go later?" He asked.

Holly hummed.

The doctor was stunned. He actually wanted to see His Majesty. When he heard that there was a need to return it, this girl's treatment was the same as that of Miss Wanwan in the backyard!

At this moment, following his words, Huo Lian stretched out his hand to gently caress the girl's body again, and the doctor steadily sprinkled the pungent medicinal powder on the wounds.

As the powder was sprinkled, the girl's skin trembled slightly, but after being gently pressed by these hands, the trembling range was very small.

"This medicine is stronger." The doctor explained, "But the medicine is very effective. Don't worry about my Lao Sui's medical skills, the governor. In the prison of Duchasi, I won't let anyone die. Have to wait."

Having said that, I am busy again.

It's not appropriate to brag about yourself at this time. If you want to make the governor happy, in addition to reassuring him, you have to praise the people who can make him happy.

"Of course, it's because this young lady's body and will are strong. This injury is really serious. It stands to reason that she can't survive."

"No matter how high the fever is in the past few days, people are not confused. As long as they wake up, their eyes are clear."

"I estimate that she will be able to get out of bed and walk in ten days and a half months at most."

When he was talking about other things before, Huo Lian didn't say a word, just followed his movement of applying the medicine, gently stroking Qixing's body, and raised her head when she heard this.

"Really?" he asked.

Sure enough, Dr. Sui nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I will definitely do it."

His old Sui tried his best to make the girl get out of bed and walk in ten days and a half, to make the governor happy!
Huo Lian turned to call the jailer outside: "Add chains here in ten days."

The jailer answered yes from outside.

Doctor Sui's smile froze on his face.

The governor's happiness seems to be different from what he imagined.

(End of this chapter)