Chapter 333 Fortunately She Met You (1)
Because there was blood on the rim of the teacup in her hand.

Rongxue stared at the long-dried blood on the rim of the cup, her hands trembled more and more, and she said with a slight trembling voice: "He only likes to sit on the west side, he likes to drink Longjing, he likes to use plain white porcelain teacups..."

Bingren noticed that the chair in front of Rongxue was placed on the west side compared to the other chair next to it. The teacup in her hand was a plain white porcelain teacup. Although he couldn't smell the tea in the teacup, but He knew that it must be Longjing.

Bingren frowned slightly, of course he knew what his precious junior sister was thinking.

"If you can't find him here, it doesn't mean you can't find him in other places."

"But where should I go to find him..." Rong Xue's voice trembled more and more, even her eye sockets trembled slightly.

Hearing that Rongxue's voice was wrong, Bingren quickly tilted his head and leaned in front of her, and then wanted to cry: "Oh my aunt, why are you crying again! Brother help you find it, brother didn't say no to help you find it! Brother I swear, I will definitely help you find him!?"

Rongxue just lowered her head and bit her lower lip tightly. She didn't want to cry, but when she saw the blood on the rim of the cup, she couldn't control her tears.

It's been so many days... Is he still not well...

The world is so big, where should she go to find him...

Although the rain has stopped, the night in Nanbi City is still dark and gloomy, there is no wind, and many places are still wet.

The rammed-earth official road to the north of Nanbi City is quiet on both sides, only the sound of rut rolling can be heard clearly in this dark night. A large carriage is driving on the rammed-earth official road. The used wind lamp swayed with the car body, and the two eyes would light up in the dark night.

The carriage is quite comfortably furnished, a couch nearly half a zhang wide, covered with a soft felt quilt, silk curtains, delicately embroidered with plum blossoms, and a thick printed felt on the car board, in front of the couch is a A small coffee table, on which is placed a small bamboo basket, in which are neatly placed tea sets, and a small copper stove with a gluttonous pattern burning incense, and a futon is placed on both sides of the tea table, There are also two short mounds placed against the wall of the carriage, as if they were specially prepared for fear that someone would not be used to the futon.

However, the two short mounds were not empty at this time, because a person was sitting on one of the mounds, and there was something placed on one of them—a dark brown guqin.

The scent of incense curling up from the incense burner is very strong, as if it is trying to suppress something with this strong smell.

There was a person lying on the nearly half a zhang wide couch at this moment, a man with his upper body clothes off and a deep wound on his chest.

It's far away.

I saw Chun Qiao kneeling in front of the couch, frowning and carefully helping Lou Yuan to treat the wound on his chest that had begun to fester and fester.

Lou Yuanan lay quietly on the couch, and Ren Chunqiao obediently helped him treat the wound, without moving, unexpectedly very obedient.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, it's just that he can't move at all at this moment.

Bai Fu sat on a short pier beside him, looked at the wound on Lou Yuan's chest that was bleeding with pus, and said coldly, "I never knew that you still like to do self-harm."

"It's my own business not to harm myself. I didn't ask you to save me and take care of me." Lou Yuan snorted coldly, but couldn't even twist his neck. He only moved his eyes slightly and looked sideways at Bai Bai. In the direction of Fu, he said displeasedly, "But Bai Fu actually used this incense to scent me. You know that this is the incense I hate the most. Did you do it on purpose?"

Obviously the wound was painful to the bone marrow, obviously his face was already pale as frost, and there was obviously a thin thin layer of sweat on his forehead due to the pain, but there was only a half-smile look on Lou Yuan's face, and there was no sign of pain at all. .

Bai Fu still said in the same indifferent tone: "If it wasn't so, how could you calm down and let Chunqiao treat the wound for you? Fortunately, my lord had the foresight to let Chunqiao and Qiutong learn some medical skills, otherwise they would help you. I'm afraid it will be annoying for you to ask the doctor."

"You're talking as if there's always something wrong with my body." Lou Yuan snorted softly in disbelief.

"Isn't it?" Bai Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, "From childhood to adulthood, your body has been injured all the time?"

"So what?" At this time, Lou Yuan seemed to be a different person, without his usual casual attitude, but became a little sharper.

"Chun Qiao." Bai Fu ignored Lou Yuan's words, but called Chun Qiao coldly, "Back off."

Chun Qiao's hand that was helping Lou Yuan treat the bloody pus on his wound suddenly trembled, turned his head, looked at Bai Fu with a gloomy expression in disbelief, and said anxiously: "Master Bai Fu, this..."

"I told you to back down, don't let me say it a third time." Bai Fu's voice couldn't be colder, this time, with an order tone that no one dared to disobey, "If he wants to die, let him die, There is no need to save him."

Chunqiao wanted to say something, but in front of Bai Fu, she dared not say anything except to back down.

"It's not your turn to take care of Lao Tzu's people!" Lou Yuan seemed to be angry, but raised his usual gentle voice, and shouted, "Chunqiao, just stay here, you can't do anything without my order." go!"

But Chunqiao seemed not to have heard his words, lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage, and sat in the vacant seat next to the driver in front. Qiu Tong, who had been riding beside her all the time, saw Chunqiao coming out of the carriage, and leaned over , frowning and asked: "Master Bai Fu is angry again?"

Chun Qiao also frowned and nodded.

"This..." Qiu Tong looked worried, "Are we going to fight again?"

Chunqiao sighed heavily, "It should be."

Qiu Tong also sighed heavily, "I can't move now, I hope Mr. Bai Fu will be merciful and don't beat me to death."

Aman, who was driving the car, was different from Chunqiao Qiutong. He was hired by Lou Yuan after he arrived in Nanshu Kingdom. He didn't know all the things behind him, and he had never met Bai Fu. As soon as he said it, he suddenly felt that the seemingly gentle luthier was actually a ferocious jackal, and couldn't help but feel worried for Lou Yuan.

Aman doesn't have a very bright mind, nor does he have the skills like Chunqiao Qiutong. The reason around.

And the reason why he is so loyal to Lou Yuan is because Lou Yuan once rewarded him with a bowl of cold rice when he was so hungry that he was about to starve to death on the street, even though Lou Yuan had never remembered that he had done such a thing.

But things that I have never taken to heart, even if it is a little bit of trivial matter, does not mean that others will not take it to heart.

(End of this chapter)

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