Food, Color, Medicine and Fragrance: Ugly Girl Turns Over

Chapter 174 Fortunately, I Was Rescued

Lin Xiaorou's mind went blank, and a huge pain hit her chest. Her consciousness gradually blurred, her eyes began to lose sight, and she didn't have time to say a word until she fell down.

The two men in black saw their hands, looked at each other, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Not far away, a man in black was standing by a gazebo waiting for them.

"Return to the master, the task has been completed, and the woman is dead."

The man in black in the gazebo nodded when he heard the news, and his voice was exhausted: "Very good, now you can go back and report to your mother. Jiangcheng is far away from the capital. You go back and report first, and I will be there later."

"Yes, my subordinates obey."

Several black shadows left one after the other, and Huo Qihan had already found the road where Lin Xiaorou was, but when he arrived, there was no one but a pool of blood on the ground.

The blood was still bright red and warm, as if it had just flowed from someone's body. Huo Qihan stared blankly at the shocking pool of blood, his nerves instantly tensed up, his face was pale, and his mind went blank. He only hoped that the blood did not belong to Lin Xiaorou. Walking over, there was a pearl shining in the moonlight, and when he picked it up, it was a butterfly-shaped hair ornament. Huo Qihan was stunned, his hand trembled, and the bloody butterfly ornament fell to the ground and shattered into two pieces.

Under the moonlight, his complexion was as pale as snow, but he could not utter a single syllable in his lips, and it took him a long time to call out the word "Xiaorou" like a beast that lost his soul.

The night was gloomy, and the stars were dim, as if the gate of hell opened instantly, Huo Qihan fell into the abyss and couldn't recover for a long time.

He looked around like a lunatic, as long as Lin Xiaorou was injured, she would definitely not go far. His feet were swollen all night and his eyes were red.

Yuezhu got up early and opened the door, and saw him leaning against the door in a daze.

"Huh? When did you change your career as a doorkeeper?"

"Xiaorou is gone. She was injured and bled a lot." Huo Qihan murmured, his haggard face was even scratched by sharp thorns, it looked like it was scratched by some sharp and thorny plants.

Yuezhu pulled him into the door, then closed the door, and said with a serious face: "Since she is bleeding, as long as she leaves the ground, there will be bloodstains, and you didn't look for it?"

Huo Qihan shook his head: "There are no bloodstains on the ground, she seems to have disappeared suddenly."

"Two news, one good news, one bad news, which one do you want to hear?" Yue Zhu stretched out two fingers to gesture, Huo Qihan didn't have the heart to play multiple choice questions with him, so one word was concise and clear: "Say. "

"The good news is that she was rescued. It is estimated that someone will rescue her. The bad news is that she was captured by the bad guys, but her life is safe."

Huo Qihan just looked at him straight once: "I want to hear you say the latter."

Yuezhu frowned and said: "If you care about it, you will be in chaos. Look at yourself in a mess, why can't you calm down? If Xiaorou is murdered, then that person can just abandon the corpse and leave. Maybe you can return it?" Digging a hole and burying people waiting to be discovered? If the bad guys took her away, then the bad guys went to great lengths to take her away to explain that there was something hidden in it, so it would be impossible for Xiaorou to die so quickly, so at this time What you should do is sort out who is most likely to attack her."

Yue Zhu's words were like a stone hitting Huo Qihan's heart heavily.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he thought of Zhang Qing'er's complexion suddenly turned ugly, and the anger in her eyes seemed to be burning like two small flames.

"It seems that you already have someone to suspect, but don't be impulsive, she obviously came prepared, but why did Xiaorou go out last night?" Yue Zhu blinked and asked.

Huo Qihan rubbed his brows wearily, too lazy to answer this heart-wrenching question.

Looking up at the sun that was already high in the sky, I felt anxious.

Zhang Qing'er, Zhang Qing'er, if you dare to touch anyone, I will surely touch your whole family!

Just when Huo Qihan was preparing to act, the small courtyard of Nangong Ling in the Nangong family was as quiet as stagnant water, and the servants who came and went did not dare to make the slightest sound while walking, and the communication basically relied on their eyes.

Nan Gongling, who was dressed in plain clothes, stood quietly by the window, her slender fingers resting on the window sill, and her warm eyes were like a calm ancient well.

The room was lit with incense, his favorite agarwood, elegant and refreshing.

On the dark pear wood bed surrounded by layers of white gauze curtains lay a figure, motionless as if dead, if it weren't for the heaving chest and pale face, people would definitely be regarded as a dead body.

Lin Xiaorou lay like this, completely unconscious in her brain.

The blood hole in his chest has been treated, and even the bloody clothes on his body have been replaced with a beautiful silk shirt.

Nan Gongling looked at the hourglass on the table. According to the doctor, she only needed to repeat the hourglass three more times to wake up, which happened to be the third time.

Fortunately, no vitals were hurt!Just bleeding too much!

Nan Gongling didn't know why he wanted to save this strange woman, he witnessed everything in the dark last night, he watched her panicked indifferently, watched her stabbed with a sword indifferently, but in the indifference, he acted uncharacteristically He asked the hidden guard to throw a small stone, and then carried her back in person, and even let her sleep on his own bed that no one could touch.

That was his forbidden place, but at this moment, a strange woman was sleeping on it majestically.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Nangong Ling's mouth, and he felt that he might be crazy. Recently, he had spent a lot of energy looking for Nangong Jing, and only now did he have any poor clues to know that his sister had gone to the capital.

But there were no more clues here, and he stretched out his fingers to lightly touch his forehead with some headaches.

The hourglass on the table in the overhead room had reached its bottom, and he turned to look at the bed, but there was still no sign of waking up.

Nan Gongling hummed, then walked over, looked down and frowned slightly: "Why aren't you awake?"

Lin Xiaorou was still in a coma, but her hearing seemed to have recovered a bit. She couldn't open her eyes, couldn't move her body, and the pain from the wound came like ripples.

After a while, she moved her fingers, and Nangong Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come here, bring the ginseng soup."

A maid came in from outside the door very quickly, with a bowl of warm ginseng soup on the tray, it came so fast that it seemed that she was waiting outside the door just for the order.

Nan Gongling took the ginseng soup and supported Lin Xiaorou with one hand. The maid beside him wanted to help, but he stopped him with his eyes: "Go out, I will do it myself."

The maid left, and he sat by the bed and gently blew on the ginseng soup that was not hot at all, and then fed it to Lin Xiaorou.

Lin Xiaorou couldn't open her mouth with her eyes closed, so he forcefully opened her mouth with one hand and fed her with the other.

A small bowl of ginseng soup took a long time to finish.

Nan Gongling put the empty bowl aside, reached out to wipe the soup stains on Lin Xiaorou's lips, but suddenly stopped when she raised her hand in the air.

He was confused for a moment looking at the hand he stretched out involuntarily, and finally he quickly wiped the corner of Lin Xiaorou's lips and stood up a little distance away.

Nan Gongling sat quietly, looking at that stunning face, something kept jumping in her heart.

Suddenly there was a quarrel outside the door, he frowned in displeasure, and said in a deep voice, "What's going on outside."

Soon a servant girl came in with a helpless expression and respectfully said: "Master, Miss Zhang is here and wants to see you. Huan'er said that it is inconvenient for you to see guests, but she insists on coming."

Nan Gongling nodded: "Tell her that it's not convenient for me to see her."

"Yes." The servant girl curled back, and Nangong Ling sighed with a headache. This Zhang Qing'er spends her mind on him all day long, doesn't she know that she thinks about something else, and he already has someone he wants in his heart, and Zhang Qing'er is forever. irreplaceable.

Even if it's just perfunctory for someone who doesn't love, he will feel tired, and Zhang Qing'er has recently spread some false rumors that he doesn't know and claims, which makes him very depressed.

The maid tactfully closed the door for him. He leaned against the table and closed his eyes like a doze, and was about to rest for a while, when suddenly there was a bang, and someone pushed the door open.

Turning around to look, I saw Zhang Qing'er standing at the door in full bloom, with a daubed and delicate pretty face looking at him with a half-smile, and her voice was as sweet as honey: "Ling, what's wrong with you? I've never seen you entertain guests in the room, but if there are any important guests, why don't you let me see them too?"

Nan Gongling was very disgusted, turned her head to look at the helpless maid standing behind Zhang Qing'er, and said in a cold voice: "Yan'er, the room is filthy, how can you let Miss Zhang's precious body be contaminated with the sickness here, go down and get it yourself board."

As soon as she heard that she was going to be hit by a board, the maid became anxious, and she burst into tears: "Master, I can't stop you. I already told you that it's inconvenient, but Miss Zhang insisted on breaking in. She also said, She also said"

"What else did she say?"

"Miss Zhang also said that she will be the Young Madam in the future. If I dare to stop her, I will look after her in the future."

Nan Gongling chuckled, and said, "Bastard, who will be the young lady in the future is up to me or an outsider. I think you don't have to serve me in the future. Go to work and get paid and go back."

The maid was dumbfounded and cried even more. Nan Gongling frowned in disgust and winked at the servants standing outside in a row, and soon the maid was dragged away.

Zhang Qing'er's complexion changed a few times, it was surprisingly ugly, she pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

Just looking at Nangong Ling, my heart began to tremble a little.

"I didn't say those things, don't listen to a servant's nonsense."

Nan Gongling glanced at her, but didn't answer directly: "Are you still busy? If there's nothing else, I'm going to take a rest. I'm a little tired recently."

Zhang Qing'er was taken aback, completely unaware that Nan Gongling would be so indifferent, before anyway, she would occasionally act superficially, making her always feel that she still had hope, but now this alienation made her flustered again.

After driving away Lin Xiaorou, she had finally started to build up a beautiful image of herself in front of him bit by bit, but now she was shattered again.

(End of this chapter)