Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

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When Xiao Li Guanghuarong woke up again, he was already on his own bed.

Slowly opening his eyes, Huarong moved slightly, startling Huayuerong lying beside the bed.

"Brother, you finally woke up"

Hua Yuerong looked like pear blossoms with rain, as if she had just cried.There was no sign of Hua Rong's sudden fainting. The servants helped Hua Rong into the house and put him on the bed, and then sent someone out to find Hua Yuerong.

Hua Yuerong, who was playing with Xue'er in the back mountain, heard that her brother Hua Rong was unconscious, so she hurried back.

Seeing that his sister had finally returned to the state of being a little bird, Hua Rong couldn't bear to tremble in his heart: "What time is it now?"

Hua Yuerong wiped away her tears: "It's already the time for the first shift. Brother Song Gongming and the military adviser both came to visit in the afternoon. They saw that you were not awake, so they left without saying anything."

Hua Rong knew in his heart that Song Jiang was worried about asking him about the sneak attack.

Gritting her teeth and trying to endure the piercing headache, Hua Rong was about to sit up, Hua Yuerong hurriedly supported Hua Rong and said, "Brother, if you are not feeling well, you should lie down first, look at your bluish face, okay?" scary"

After hearing this, Hua Rong asked Hua Yuerong to go to the bronze mirror to take a picture, and she almost couldn't recognize herself in the mirror.

The handsome face that has always been proud of is stained with a layer of blue, and it is that kind of blackish black.

"Is this poisoned?"

An ominous thought flashed across Hua Rong's mind, and beads of sweat were beading from his forehead: "Quick, get the candle!"

Hua Yuerong supported Huarong to sit down, asked the servant to put a quilt behind her, and brought the candlestick with her own hands.

Hua Rong followed the candlelight and looked carefully again, and found that not only his face was black and blue, but also the center of his eyebrows was so thick that it couldn't be melted away, and the middle was already black.

Looking at the panicked Hua Yuerong in front of him, Hua Rong didn't say anything about his poisoning, but asked Hua Yuerong to send someone to find Song Jiang.

Hua Rong couldn't figure out when he was poisoned, but the strange thing is, even if Ximen Qing knew that he was the one who secretly stalked him, he could go to the king of Tota, Chao Gai, to complain, so why did he poison himself?

Huarong thinks that although the leaders of the cottage are not well-informed, at least they are not enemies.

Moreover, Hua Yuerong and the others in this family did not show symptoms of poisoning.

"I just have a headache for a while, it's nothing serious." Hua Rong decided to hide her poisoning, and comforted Hua Yuerong: "Go and tell me that the towel is soaked in well water, so just put it on my forehead."

After hearing this, Hua Yuerong was a little relieved, and immediately went out to ask the young man to bring water from the well, and deal with it according to the words.

Putting the handkerchief on his forehead, the slight coolness made Xiao Li Guanghua Rong feel that his spirit was a little better, but he still refused the rice porridge served by the servant.

Hua Rong closed his eyes for a while, and seemed to be able to recall the scene of the collapsed gazebo, and couldn't help shaking his hands slightly.

Hua Yuerong sensed Hua Rong's strange behavior, and asked softly, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"There are some things that you don't want to know." Hua Rong glanced at his sister, sighed and closed his eyes: "You go out first, and if Brother Gongming comes, please invite him in."

Hua Yuerong looked at her brother suspiciously. She had been very close to her brother since she was a child, and they talked about everything.

But I don't know when, Hua Rong became taciturn, but Hua Yuerong could guess from her brother's behavior that Hua Rong hid a lot of things from herself.

It's like going out mysteriously more than ten days ago, and coming back mysteriously.

It's like fainting at the door for no reason today.

Hua Yuerong didn't speak, just sat tightly with Huarong for a while, then got up gently and went out, closing the door behind her.

Hearing the sound of clothes rubbing against each other and the "squeak" sound of the wooden door, Hua Rong knew that her sister had gone out, so she opened her eyes.

A long sigh!

His head started to hurt again inexplicably, and Huarong had also heard about the effects of some poisons, but he knew nothing about this poison in himself, but one thing was certain: it was a slow-acting poison.

The more Hua Rong thought about it, the colder his hands and feet felt, who would use chronic poison to deal with himself?

"My Brother Huarong is awake?"

Song Jiang's questioning voice came from outside the door, as well as Hua Yuerong's answer.

"Not long after I woke up, I told Brother Gongming to go in."

When the door was opened, Song Jiang walked into the room steadily, and frowned at Hua Rong, who was sitting on the bed with a bluish face.

Huarong also looked at Song Jiang with a strange look.

Sometimes after watching it for a long time, I feel more and more secretive as my brother-in-law.

"Brother Gongming is here"

Song Jiang put on a concerned face, frowned and came to Huarong's bed and sat down a few steps: "My dear brother, what do you think?"

"Brother Gongming, I have been poisoned by a chronic poison." Hua Rong felt that his voice was unusually calm, as if he was talking about something unrelated to himself: "Do you know about this?"

Song Jiang's face was still dark and he couldn't see the slightest fluctuation, and he didn't answer Hua Rong's question, but asked: "My dear brother, tell me honestly, is there Ximen Qing in the she?"

"No." Hua Rong didn't hide it: "At the critical moment, a servant beside Ximen Qing blocked the arrow, otherwise Ximen Qing's head would have been pierced by my arrow."

Song Jiang thought for a while and said, "That's right, that boy is dead, but Ximen Qing is also said to be unconscious."

"At the same time, the courtyard was tightly sealed off, and even our people could not return after sending this information."

"So, you must explain the situation at that time clearly, so that the military adviser and I can discuss what to do next."

Song Jiang paused for the last moment and added: "Chao Gai's residence is also completely sealed off, and no one is allowed to enter or leave. An order is issued that all leaders are not allowed to go down the mountain without permission. It is said that the murderer must be found."

"It's inevitable." Hua Rong smiled wryly, "It's impossible not to be nervous when this kind of incident suddenly occurs in the cottage, in your base camp. Even Chao Tianwang is the same."

"Then what was the situation at that time?" Song Jiang continued to ask: "Even the gazebo collapsed, what happened?"

There seemed to be some panic in Huarong's eyes: "Brother Gongming, I don't know why Ximen Qing fell into a coma, but listen to me and stop."

"Stop?" Song Jiang stood up suddenly, and walked around the room twice with his hands behind his back.

"Why? We are just a little bit away from success. Ximenqing doesn't know if he can wake up, but Chao Gai is alone. How many leaders still listen to him?"

"Why? If Chao Gai can be a big leader, why can't I? How can I, Song Jiang, be worse than him? With a small Lizheng, my prestige in the rivers and lakes is much higher than that of Chao Gai."

Hua Rong interrupted Song Jiang coldly: "Just rely on Ximen Qing."

"A joke." Song Jiang went to the bed and sat down again: "Yes, Ximenqing is a bit of a threat to us, but it's not so important. These days have been messed up and won over those court generals. , do you think I don't know what he's planning? If it wasn't for cutting off Chao Gai's wings"

"The gazebo on the mountain was collapsed by Ximen Qing."

Hua Rong's soft words made Song Jiang stop immediately.

"What did you say? It's impossible." Song Jiang shook his head resolutely: "Even if Ximen Qing and Gongsun Sheng have learned Taoism, so what?"

After thinking for a while, Song Jiang added another sentence: "If it weren't for his Taoism, ordinary people can't get close to him, why should I arrange for you to take action?"

"Wrong, we were all wrong."

Hua Rong shook his head in horror: "Ximen Qing can't be messed with."

"The gazebo collapsed in an instant." Even Song Jiang could see the deep fear in Hua Rong's eyes. Hua Rong held Song Jiang's sleeve tightly with trembling hands: "He is no longer a human being."

In an instant!

Song Jiang sat blankly for a while, and then asked, "Are you sure?"

"Sure." Hua Rong's black and blue face showed a somewhat inexplicable expression: "I fled to the woods at that time, Wu Song had already rushed to the edge of the pavilion and the pavilion collapsed, blocking Wu Song, so I can get away"

"Did Wu Song see you clearly at that time?"

Facing Song Jiang's inquiry, Hua Rong replied: "No, I was wearing a mask at the time. But the strange thing is, Ximen Qing seemed to know everything, and blurted out my name."

"Brother Gongming stop."

Song Jiang sneered, and coldly pulled his sleeves away from Huarong's grasp, and carefully examined Huarong's dark face: "It's too late. Do you know what the military division and I have been up to lately?"

Huarong's heart beat wildly, and he felt a headache like an axe: "Brother Gongming, what do you want to say?"

Song Jiang leaned into Huarong's ear, and said in a low voice, "We asked Jin Dajian to carve the stone tablet and already arranged the seats."

"The ones that should be engraved will be engraved, and the ones that shouldn't be engraved will disappear in the cottage sooner or later."

Hua Rong couldn't help asking: "What about Chao Tianwang?"

"It doesn't have his name on it." Song Jiang replied softly: "The leaders are all Shangying Xingkui, loyal and righteous. The first one is my Tiankui Xinghu Baoyi Song Jiang."

Huarong immediately understood what Song Jiang meant. Once this stone tablet was born, it was an iron seat, and no one could change it.

"My dear brother, do you know." Song Jiang raised his body and showed a slight smile: "Your name is Tianyingxing, ranking fourth, only below Gongsun Sheng."

Huarong was so frightened that he was sweating profusely, his whole body was chilly, he struggled to get up, kowtowed to Song Jiang on the bed, and said, "Brother Gongming, Huarong doesn't want to be seated, I just hope that my brother is safe!"

Song Jiang looked at Hua Rong who kowtowed, his face was gloomy like never before: "That guy Ximen Qing knows it's you, how can he do that? How many people will believe you when you say it? When the time comes, I want you to be safe, so you will be safe!" "

Hua Rong paused, and begged bitterly: "Brother Gongming, instead of being in the cottage, why don't you take a step back and save the hatchback?"

"Have you forgotten your identity?"

Song Jiang's words were so cold that Hua Rong couldn't stop trembling

The romantic husband Ximen Qing:

Chapter 160 Seven Song Jiang's Visit:

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