Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 89
Mr. Gui was silent and didn't say anything more, then he raised his left hand to pick up the wine cup on the table in front of him, lifted the mask on his face slightly with his thumb from below, and drank the warm wine in the wine cup in one gulp.

And just when his left hand was able to hold the wine cup, Ziye frowned suddenly, stared at his left hand and asked in shock: "Are you injured!?"

Mr. Gui didn't answer, he just put down the empty wine cup, Zi Ye's frown still didn't relax, he just shifted his eyes to the mask on his face, "Who can hurt you?"

"Small injury, nothing to worry about." Mr. Sly put the mask back on with his right hand, and stood up, "Since you are in trouble, then I won't bother you and leave."

The moment Mr. Shui stood up, Ziye's hand holding the wine cup suddenly shook. He put the cup back on the table and stood up, but he called out when Mr. Shui turned around and was about to leave. Stop him, "Crazy."

Mr. Gui didn't intend to stop, but just took steps toward the door, only to hear Ziye's deep and hoarse voice sounded behind him, "You want to know about Mrs. Yi Wang Shizi over and over again. Are you important? As important as the man you've been looking for all these years?"

Young Master Shui's second step suddenly stopped. Although his back was facing Ziye, he couldn't hide the coldness emanating from his body, and his voice was so cold that it seemed to stab into Ziye's body, "It has nothing to do with you. .”

Zi Ye seemed to want to say something, but when he heard the sound of the bamboo grove outside the open window behind him, he hesitated to speak.

After Mr. Shui uttered these four words coldly, he continued to walk. Seeing that he had opened the closed door, Zi Ye called him again, "Sui, wait!"

"What else is there for the pavilion master?" Mr. Gui also stopped again, but his back was still facing Zi Ye, and he didn't turn around to look at him.

"You Prime Minister Lou Yuan is looking for Mr. Gui again, do you want to go this time?" Ziye looked at his back with sadness in the corner of his eyes, and he squeezed his right hand a little tighter.

Mr. Gui was silent, and then said: "I will show up in a month. As for what you want as a fee for the consultation, you can negotiate with him yourself."

"Tomorrow...you will have the answer to what you want to know." Ziye smiled slightly, but his voice was a bit astringent.

"Thank you." Mr. Gui only thanked him mercilessly, and disappeared into the vast green bamboo forest against the cold night wind, and also disappeared from Ziye's sight.

Midnight stared at the thick night outside the wide-open door, and the sadness in his eyes suddenly filled up.

At this moment, a tall black figure jumped in from the vast bamboo forest behind him, brushed past Ziye's side and walked towards the door, and raised his hand to close the open door, blocking the night breeze. , also cut off Ziye's line of sight, and then the black shadow slowly walked towards Ziye's side.

As he approached the fire, he could clearly see the face of the black shadow. It was a 28-year-old man with cold facial features and a cold expression on his face. If he hadn't been walking around, his expression would have been like a stone statue.

It wasn't until the man walked up to Ziye that the cold expression on his face seemed to be softened, and although his voice was as cold as his face, there was a hint of gentleness, and he said to Ziye: "He won't come, take it down." .”

"Senior brother." He only heard Ziye's hoarse voice, but his eyes were still looking towards the door, "I thought he remembered what he said and came to taste wine with me."

The man didn't speak, but stood quietly beside Ziye.

After a long time, Ziye slowly retracted his gaze, and raised his hand to touch his neck wrapped in a high collar, only to hear a soft "click", and a palm-sized arc-shaped iron bar appeared in his hand , the length is just the length that can be strangled around his neck.

"The wife of Prince Yi is really important to him? It's so important that he should come here in person..." Ziye's voice was a bit sad, and when she said this, the man beside him let the hands hang down by his side Suddenly trembled slightly.

It's just that at this moment his voice is no longer deep and hoarse, but soft like a mountain spring, where it is still a man's voice, it is clearly a voice that only women have!

The bamboo forest outside the window was still rustling in the night wind, and the flames on the lamp stand on the table in the room kept dancing, reflecting the faint sadness and self-mockery in Ziye's eyes.

"Since you want to know so much..." The man said slowly after a moment of silence, "Why don't you go check it out yourself and take a look?"

The flame on the table jumped suddenly in Ziye's eyes, and suddenly went out.

It was raining again, light rain, and the rain fell on the roof with a tick-tick sound. Even though it was nearly [-] o'clock, the sky was still dark and gloomy like night.

When Si Jixia walked out of the house, the lantern on the porch was still on. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the quilt stacked outside the door on a stool. He was taken aback. When he left last night, there was no Put anything, so to speak, she got up after he left, and even brought her newly bought quilt here for him?
Then did she find that he was not in the house last night?

Si Jixia suddenly felt a little nervous. He bent down and used his only left hand to move the quilt back to the bamboo couch in the house with difficulty. When he was about to step out of the threshold again, he found a row of things neatly placed under the railing outside his house.

They were large and small pottery pots, the color was very new and had not been stained with mud, and it could be seen that they were newly fired. There were about forty or fifty pots, one on top of the other. The big mouth was five or six inches wide, and the small Some of them were as small as the size of a palm, and he could recognize these flower pots at a glance. He brought them back to the yard because of the winter warmth yesterday, but all the things he moved in yesterday were piled up under the banyan tree in the backyard. Tidy up, and there is only one person who will move these things here.

These new flowerpots, he knew she had brought them back for him on purpose, because almost all the ones in his house had been smashed.

But, when he left last night, there was nothing on the porch, so when did she move these things here?

The rain was still dripping down, Si Jixia seemed to wake up suddenly, fixed his eyes on the drizzle pulled out in the dim light, rain, it's raining, it seems to have started to fall since he left Luocheng last night.

And no matter the neatly stacked and arranged pottery flower pots or the quilt he carried into the house just now are all dry, that is to say, she has already moved them here before it rained last night.

And it was not Yinshi when he left Luocheng Town...

she was--

Si Ji Xiahu strode to Dong Nuan Gu's room, only to find that the door of the room, which was usually closed at such hours, was open at this time, and the quilt on the bed in the room was neatly folded, and he raised his hand When we touched it, it was cold and there was no temperature, which proved that the owner of this room had already got up.

(End of this chapter)