Ghost King's Peerless Poison Concubine

Chapter 273 Extra Story: Infected with Wind and Cold (2)
Baili Yunjiu on the bed had also sat up, glanced at Bai Liuli, who was moving swiftly, and was taking the cover that was placed on the bedside shelf, when Bai Liuli walked to the bedside and grabbed his hand. Pulling off the clothes on his back, he pressed his shoulders to make him lie down on the bed again, not forgetting to cover him tightly with the quilt, then pushed back the hair that was blocking his forehead, leaned over and put his lips on the bed. On his hot forehead, his tone was gentle but with a sense of command: "You have caught a cold, and I have no medicine available on me. I can't use silver needles anymore. I will go to the medicine hall and come back as soon as I go. You lie down." OK, sleep a little longer."

Although Bai Liuli has talked more and more in the past two years, none of her words are long, and it is very rare to say a long sentence like this time, unless it is when Baili Yunjiu was arrested. When Yan Ling was tortured by the poisonous curse, but at the moment she spoke not only for a long time, but also with a little nervousness in her eyes. If she hadn't said that he was just infected with the cold, Baili Yunjiu would have thought that something big happened outside. matter.

"Fengchi?" His body was always strong, but he was infected with windchill?

"Well, maybe it's because I haven't been able to take a good rest these days." Bai Liuli rubbed Baili Yunjiu's forehead for a while before standing up, not forgetting to tell, "Go to sleep a little longer, I'll be right back, If you dare to mess around—you will do so at your own peril.”

After Bai Liuli said the words "at your own risk", she closed the door.

Baili Yunjiu stared at the closed door in a daze, then put his hand on his forehead and smiled slightly.

He is no longer a child, so there is no need to be so nervous, it's just a little cold, he can't remember how many years he hasn't had a cold, now his heart is relaxed, even his body is weak ?
Baili Yunjiu still sat up and got out of bed, put on his clothes and walked to the window.Push open the closed window.

The autumn rain made the ground wet, but there was not even an inch of dry space under the eaves. It had been raining for a long time. Although there were fewer pedestrians on the street because of the rain, even though the sky was so gray that people I can't tell the time, but I can still tell from the street view that it is the busiest time of the day.

Baili Yunjiu raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows. He always woke up very early, but now he is waking up later and later. This...is not a good sign.

Just as Baili Yunjiu turned away from the window, he suddenly heard a commotion downstairs, a middle-aged fat man in a brown robe with gold trim was rushing towards the crowded place in the rain, following his Running, the robe embroidered with copper coins that was already wet and stuck to his body was shaking with his fat body, and his appearance was very funny. Behind him, there were three or five servants who were also in a hurry.

He only heard the servant running and shouting behind him, "Master, please slow down!"

The middle-aged fat man, who seemed to be smelling like copper money, didn't seem to have heard the servant shouting behind him. He only ran desperately to the place where the crowd was densest, and then stopped, standing in the cold autumn rain. He shouted anxiously: "I beg all the fathers and folks to save the little girl! If the little girl can be saved, Wan, Wan will reward you with a lot of money!"

For a while, the downstairs was full of people. Looking down from the upstairs, the oil-paper umbrellas looked like mushrooms thriving in the rain.

Baili Yunjiu felt that it was too noisy, so he stretched out his hand to close the window, the noise downstairs continued, mixed with the cries of the middle-aged fat man.

The Baili Cloud Vulture stopped when it was only a crack away from closing the window, looked down at the fat man whose face was covered with rain and tears, and closed the window tightly. Then he started to put clothes on his body. He had already picked up the silk robe, but he put the robe on the bed when he was putting it on his arm. He opened the bag and took out the black cloth clothes he wore in late autumn last year and put it on his body. He tied his long black hair in a bundle on the top of his head with a headband, washed his face in the cold water in the copper basin, drank a few sips of cold tea, picked up the wooden sword he had already mastered, opened the door and started Close it and go downstairs.

Downstairs, the waiter at the inn was attracted by the bustle outside, and joined in the fun, forgetting what Bai Liuli told him before going out just now to take care of Baili Yunjiu, and didn't notice Baili Yun The eagle went downstairs and left the inn, only to see a tall man in black cloth clothes and a gauze cap on his head, who came forward to answer the fat man's entreaty, after hearing the fat man cry for a while, he turned around and headed towards the west gate went.

After a moment of silence among the crowd, discussions erupted.

"That's a bandit and mountain overlord who doesn't even care about the magistrate's yamen! He, he, he, he went there alone?" A thin scholar looked at the black back that was fading away in the rain, and stuttered. .

"Do you think it's useless for everyone to be as skinny as you?" Someone despised.

"Don't laugh, the scholar Li is telling the truth. Who dares to provoke those savages on the West Mountain, and whoever provokes them will be miserable for eight lifetimes!"

"Why don't we rush up early to save people and get rewards, and let the foreigners go first?"

"Don't envy other people from other places, it's still the same thing whether he comes back alive or not."

"That's true, hey, there is probably no hope of saving someone, and there is no hope of begging the Yamen."

The fat man who had been staring at the black back at first heard this, stepped forward and grabbed the hem of the man who was speaking, the fat all over his body trembled nervously, even his voice trembled. I don't know if he was frozen by the autumn rain, or he was scared, "You, what are you talking about? You mean that the little girl can't be saved?"

"You fat man! How dare you grab my clothes, don't think that I'm afraid of you because you have a few filthy money! Go away!" The man waved the fat man away, with an angry but no malice, "What I said is the truth , you must also know that even the yamen is useless, otherwise why are you crying on the street?"

The fat on the fat man's body shook again, and the fat on his face was pale.

Someone saw that he was pitiful and not like a profiteer or villain, so they gave him an idea: "Fatty, I advise you to go to the yamen again and let the yamen organize some young and strong people to go up the mountain to help you rescue your daughter. You just stay here." Don’t worry, the people in Liucheng have nothing but enthusiasm and courage, they only need someone from the organization, go quickly, so as not to delay the time to save your daughter.”

The fat man obviously didn't expect the people in Liucheng to be so down-to-earth, he was obviously taken aback for a moment, then bowed to this group of plainly dressed people, turned around and ran to the yamen in a hurry.

The crowd began to discuss again, "It seems that the businessmen from outside are not necessarily all profiteers and villains."

"Okay, okay, go home and get ready, the yamen should come to us and go up the mountain to save people later."

"That's right, stop sticking around here, hurry up!"

(End of this chapter)