Walking through the promenade again, the eaves of the corridor are empty, and the pig bell has disappeared.

She asked: "Master Han, I remember that there is a bell hanging here, why didn't I see it today?"

After what happened last night, Han Yi's attitude towards her became more and more indifferent: "I don't know."

Last night, she was irritable and didn't notice anything wrong. After being reminded by the third uncle, she suddenly realized that she was rude. No wonder Han Yi didn't take a good look at her.

"Young Master Han."

She called him, stepped forward and bowed deeply, Han Yi stepped back half a step vigilantly, the sword was out of its sheath, but she heard her say: "I was so rude last night, here, I would like to apologize to Mr. Han." no."

She was sincere and polite.

Han Yi was stunned, the development of the matter was beyond his expectation, and he didn't know how to react for a long time.

Thinking that he was still angry, Xiao Yu suggested: "If Mr. Han still doesn't let go of his anger, just stand here and take your three moves, how about it?"

Before he finished speaking, Han Yi clenched his fist and hit her chest without hesitation.

She clutched her chest and backed away again and again, a smear of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, she smiled in pain, and praised, "Mr. Han is very skilled."

"Humph."

Han Yi sneered: "You've become like this with one punch, trash!"

After saying that, she turned around and left, she followed closely, whispering in his ear like a fly: "Young Master Han, there are two more moves, you don't have to worry, Young Master, I can bear it."

Han also ignored it.

"Haha, Mr. Han really has a bodhisattva heart, I am very grateful."

Han Yi turned his head and looked at her: "Bodhisattva heart?"

"Yes." She nodded her head.

Han Yi sneered, and responded coldly: "I have killed many people, but I have never kowtowed before the Buddha."

"Is it."

She smiled awkwardly, and Han Yi thought it was her who knew how to advance and retreat, but she came closer again: "I agreed to accept your three moves, and you only punched one, and there are two...uh."

Seeing her lying on the ground in pain, Han Yi withdrew his right foot, eyes full of contempt.

"If you didn't ask me to treat you with courtesy, I would have killed you!"

She raised her sleeve to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, her mouth was fishy and sweet, but she didn't feel bitter in her heart, so she stood up calmly and replied with a cynical smile: "Thank you Mr. Han for your mercy."

Seeing her appearance that deserved a beating, Han Yi really wanted to give her another kick.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, the young master is still waiting."

"well."

When Zhao Wuling saw her, the blue clothes on her body were stained with water, one deep and one shallow, and there was a mass of mud stains on her chest, she was in a mess.

"What's going on here?"

"It's nothing. I fell down on the way here. It's okay. Thank you, Young Master, for your concern. It's you. Are your injuries okay?"

"No problem."

"okay."

He picked up the teacup and drank it down, suppressing the fishy and sweet taste in his mouth.

"Last night, thank you, Young Master, for your help. I am very grateful."

Zhao Wuling gave a "hmm", and continued to fill her cup with tea, she drank it in one gulp, and he continued to fill it up.

After going back and forth four or five times, she had had enough.

"Thank you, Young Master, that's enough for me, hehe, that's enough."

"it is good."

Putting down the teapot, Zhao Wuling looked down at the scroll and casually mentioned: "It will be Lidong soon, and it will be cold and rainy at that time, it will definitely be inconvenient to travel, I'm afraid it will be difficult to catch up with the journey."

She stared at the overflowing tea in front of her eyes and smiled slightly.

When the tea is full, it is to drive away guests.

Even though she drank many cups, he still filled them up.

"Young Master is still thoughtful. To tell you the truth, I really want to go to the south, but it's been rainy for the past few days, so it's really hard to hurry."

"Don't worry, the Marquis has already ordered someone to prepare a carriage and dry food, ready to leave at any time."

It turned out that the purpose of calling her here was to let her leave the capital as soon as possible. I think she used illusion on Yong'an, causing the whole capital to think that there were evil spirits in Danshui Pavilion, which ruined his reputation.

That day in front of Li Yingyu, he left angrily, he must be very concerned about this matter.

"Young Master is really thoughtful, but the evil in the East Palace has not been eliminated, His Royal Highness must be."

"This Marquis will report to His Royal Highness, and then find a Taoist priest to enter the palace."

Having said all that, he was determined to drive her away, and it seemed that he was very angry about that matter.

"Yes." She nodded, with a smile that couldn't reach her eyes: "Since the young master has made arrangements, I'd rather be respectful than obedient, so I'll go clean up and leave today."

Zhao Wuling looked at her, very satisfied: "Okay."

"Then, I will take my leave first."

"Go."

She Shi Shiran got up, and fell to the ground after taking two steps, clutching her chest and groaning in pain, seeing this, Zhao Wuling stood up and walked over, squatting down to look at her.

"what happened to you?"

She curled up into a ball and replied weakly: "It's all right."

While speaking, a smear of blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, Zhao Wuling's eyes turned cold, she raised her hand to feel the pulse, she immediately groaned in pain, retracted her hand, staggered up and was about to go out.

Before he took two steps, he fell to his knees again.

Zhao Wuling strode forward, but saw that she had already stood up, and saluted reluctantly: "Your Highness, don't worry, I won't die, thank you for your hospitality these days, I will take my leave now."

After saying that, he walked out of the door unsteadily, Han Yi saw the corner of her mouth bleeding, and suddenly clenched the hilt of his sword.

An hour later, the doctor was brought to Zhao Wuling and explained Huang Jiu's injury.

"I want to report to you, Young Master Huang, his chest was seriously injured and his heart was damaged. The injury is quite serious. He needs to rest and rest. Don't move too much. Otherwise, his heart will rupture again, which may endanger his life."

Hearing this, Zhao Wuling's expression turned cold, and he motioned for the guards to send him away.

The doctor made a salute and left.

After the doctor left, Han Yi immediately knelt down and pleaded guilty: "It's all because of my subordinate's impulsiveness, which ruined your son's important affairs, and please punish him."

Zhao Wuling glanced at him without any annoyance.

"Get up."

"Young Master, this subordinate is at fault, and is willing to accept any punishment."

He leaned on the table and shook his head helplessly: "Get up, next time, don't be used by others."

what? !

Han Yi was at a loss, completely unaware of what happened.

Half an hour ago.

The doctor held the heavy silver in his hands, and smiled blindly: "Don't worry, young master, God knows what happened today, you know me, and no third person will know."

"Dr. Laozhang is here. When I see Master Xiaohou later, I would like to ask Dr. Zhang to give you some 'good words'."

"Young master, don't worry, I've practiced medicine for many years, and I've done this kind of thing a lot, and I've never missed it."

"very good!"

After the doctor left, Xiao Yu lay on the couch, closed her eyes and tried to heal her wounds. In fact, she didn't hurt her internal organs. The blood that flowed from her mouth was just because she bit her tongue, but Han Yi's two moves were so ruthless that even Her internal injuries were not serious, but her external injuries were real pain.

Zhao Wuling bullied her and coerced her to go to Beijing with the third uncle, causing the third uncle to almost lose his life, but now that the matter is over, he abandoned her like a trash.

It just so happened that Han Yi came to the door by himself, which not only let him vent his anger, but also let her seek something, the best of both worlds, why not be happy.

Ha ha.

Now she wants to let Zhao Wuling know that it is easy to invite Buddha, but it is difficult to send Buddha away.

Unless the bones of her father and brother are found and properly buried, she will not leave easily.

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