The psychic Xi ​​Lan

Chapter 222 Who Is Calling Bodhi
As night fell on the river, the fog had not cleared, and the light boat leaving the island slowly headed towards the Jiangcheng wharf amidst the sound of paddling the oars.

Long Xilan was standing at the bow of the boat holding the cycle bead, while Zi Xuyuan and the maid Zhuzhu stood at the stern.

At last there was a dim night light hanging from the pier.

As soon as the light boat touched the shore, Xi Lan jumped on it.

Zi Xuyuan stepped over from the back of the boat, looking at her.

She didn't know what would happen to the old Tai Sui without this cycle bead, but they made an agreement, and she naturally kept her promise, and threw the cycle bead back with her hand.

Zi Xuyuan caught it with one hand, and saw her running to the front without looking back.

"Xi Lan..." The voice in the water was silent for a while, and in the hoarseness, there were countless loneliness hidden.

Xi Lan stopped, but didn't look back.

She was afraid that seeing the other party's puzzled face in the night would add more sadness to this farewell.

So she turned her back to him and looked at the night ahead.

"Smelly girl, is he really that important to you?"

Although they have determined their respective positions, Zi Xuyuan still asked unwillingly when she saw that she was about to leave.

"Well. He is my reincarnation fate..." She told him many times, but every time, she never seriously felt the other person's feelings.

But this time was different, she heard his heartbroken voice.

"If that fate doesn't belong to you, would you still stay by his side so persistently?"

When she heard this question, her mind went blank for a moment. After a long time, she sighed softly: "How could this fate not belong to me?"

Everything about Bodhi belongs to her.

Carrying the soul of Bodhi, she wants to complete her unfinished business.

Not wanting to say anything else, she looked up at the dark night. "Brat, goodbye!"

A goodbye is like a farewell.

But she didn't want to see each other anymore. She was afraid of what they would look like when they saw each other.

Without waiting for Zi Xuyuan to say anything else, she quickly ran into the night.

At night in Jiangcheng, it was as quiet as if there was no one in the city.

Also, after experiencing several heart-pounding tragedies, people no longer go out at night.

Xi Lan found her horse, she got on the horse and ran quickly to the post station.

After leaving for a whole day, did Li Huai wake up?Are the brothers Yan Ting and Dizi team alive or dead?And Ping An... that gentle and elegant Ping An died for her, but now he is also locked up in Jiangcheng prison because of them. Can she really find the real murderer and rescue him?

"Who is that in front?" Even though it was late at night, outside the gate of the inn, there was still the Shenlong Army on duty.

"It's me!" Xi Lan's clear voice came from the other side of the night.

"It's the princess who's back!" Someone in the Dragon Army recognized her voice and hurried over to greet her.

She dismounted in front of the door, and asked impatiently, "Is the prince awake?"

There was no answer there, Xi Lan could see Guo Mengjun's face from the limited light, she already knew the answer.

Li Huai hasn't woken up yet!

But she couldn't wait to rush into the gate of the inn, and ran straight to the wing where they were staying.

At this moment, Li Huai was lying on the bed, quiet and handsome, like a sleeping person.

However, this face made her faintly worried, Zi Xuyuan must be lying to her, they must have done something to Li Huai, which caused him to be so unconscious.

"Princess!" Seeing her coming in, Zhang Liao, who had been guarding the bed, got up to make room for her.

"Yan Ming hasn't come back yet?"

"I'm back..." Zhang Liao said in a low voice.

She frowned slightly and asked, "What happened?"

"Outside the city, the bodies of two Dizi team brothers were found!"

She looked out the door and asked, "What about the others?"

"Captain Yan, and the other nine brothers from the 'di' team are all missing!"

No wonder, the other Wangfu guards outside the house all had the same look.

She couldn't bear to hear the news of Wang Fuwei's death, let alone these brothers who had been with them day and night for several years?
She slowly clenched her right hand hidden in the sleeve. The "Great Vajra Mantra" seemed to change everything, but in the end, she lost even more!
However, she has no room for regret!

Now that Li Huai is unconscious, she cannot let this team headed to Fengdu City in the western region be leaderless.

Although it was difficult, she still had to ask, "Is the heart of those two corpses still there?"

Zhuang Zhimou, who was standing by the door, replied: "It was hollowed out!"

Xi Lan looked at Li Huai lying on the bed for a long time, and had many questions in her mind, but she couldn't find anyone to ask them right now.

"Everyone don't sleep tonight, guard this place!"

She had a terrible guess in her heart when she found out that the blood on Li Huai's body did not come from him.

Now, all signs could not deny this conjecture, and she had to make complete preparations.

She didn't even take off the saber on her waist, arranged the surrounding protection, and thought of someone.

"What about Yan Ming?"

"It's in the back yard!" Qin Han said helplessly, "Princess, go and have a look!"

Not long after, Xi Lan came down from upstairs, walked through the gate and came to the backyard.

Under the night light, a person was sitting under the eaves, surrounded by crumbling wine jars, and this person was still pouring the wine in his hand down his throat.

"Yan Ming!" She walked closer and stopped.

Yan Ming put down the wine jar, and slowly turned to look at her.

"Wang... concubine..." She can still recognize her, it seems that she is not too drunk.

However, the next moment this guy was about to stand up and salute her, but his limbs had already been controlled by alcohol, and his body was unable to fall down, so he came to eat shit.

Xi Lan didn't blame him, Yan Ting was his elder brother, and now his life and death are uncertain, and according to this way, he is probably gone, how could he not feel uncomfortable?

She stretched out her hand and pulled him up from the ground, then sat under the eaves, looked at the night sky in the distance, and said softly: "Yan Ming, I have also felt this way before, a friend who is like a relative suddenly told me Now, when I thought about the possibility of never seeing him again in this world, I felt very uncomfortable, but people are really strange, why did he appear in front of me alive again, here I..." She touched Touching her chest, he said: "It's still very uncomfortable here, but when you think about it, isn't it good to be alive? As long as he lives, it's good!"

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Hearing her voice, Yan Ming turned slightly with a dazed face.

"Because I'm afraid of losing... so I feel uncomfortable, but... why do I feel uncomfortable if I don't lose it?"

Regarding everything, Yan Ming is stupid and stupid, with doubts appearing on his face.

"Because, I still lost him!" Two lines of tears rolled down her cheeks, she wiped them with her sleeve, then picked up the wine jar next to her, and poured them down her throat in big gulps.

Yan Ming, who was just trying to drink away his worries, saw his concubine drinking like this, and immediately persuaded him: "Princess...alcohol hurts her health!"

"Hehe!" She smirked, thinking, "I don't know how long this crippled body will live, but this wine can make her happy for a while, so it's good!"

Yan Ming didn't understand the deep meaning in her words, he just thought it was a high spirited ambition, and he also hugged the wine jar in his hand and drank together melancholy.

But the more he drank, the more he missed his brother.

"When I was three years old, my brother was six years old, and there was a famine in my hometown, and the whole village starved to death. My brother pulled me out of my mother's arms, who was dying, and carried me out of the village. For two days and two nights, I didn’t wake up once, but my brother didn’t give up on me. He kept walking with my back on his back. Rotten meat, finally we came to a small town, he took me to beg, but the whole city was full of hungry people, no one would notice those two small children, they would be starved to death anytime, he saw that if I didn’t eat anymore, It was about to die, so he went to steal something, but he hadn't eaten for many days, and when he was found stealing, he didn't even have the strength to run. Those people grabbed him and beat him hard, but he didn't even say a word I didn't say a word... My life was given to me by my brother..."

She has never seen many men cry, let alone a big man like Yan Ming.Seeing the other party hugging and crying at this moment, she doesn't even know how to comfort her!

I could only keep pouring alcohol into my stomach, but the more I drank, the more sober I became.

"Wang... concubine, I'm sorry, Yan Ming shouldn't have told you these things!"

"It's okay, Yan Ming!" She patted the other person's shoulder with one hand, and said loudly: "We drank this wine tonight, and tomorrow is a new day! Those who leave have life and death. Your brother's life is not over yet, he will come back Yes, he will definitely come back!"

Yan Ming's eyes became more dull after drinking alcohol.

However, after reacting for a long time, he finally understood the hope in these words.

"My brother—will he really come back?"

"Well, I'll be back!" She didn't dare to look into the other's expectant eyes, because she didn't know that she was forced by the situation and told many lies, but Ren Jiu was afraid to deceive kind people.

"Tomorrow! Tomorrow!"

Not long after, Yan Ming fell asleep holding the wine jar.

After drinking, all troubles are forgotten.

But she is sober, but she can't get drunk no matter what!

She can't be drunk, everyone is drunk, she has to stay sober.

She sighed, and put the wine jar in her hand aside.

He got up and ordered: "Bring Yan Ming back!"

Qin Han and Zhuang Zhixian, who had been standing in the dark just now and did not come out to disturb him, ran over, and together they lifted Yan Ming up.

Xi Lan found that the eyes of these two people were a little red, yes, even if they were all guards of the palace who looked down on death, who wouldn't be moved by such a thing?
Seeing the two carrying Yan Ming away, she stood alone in the night for a while, and was about to walk back.

"Bodhi..." A female voice came from behind.

She stopped, thinking that she had heard wrongly, but then, there was another sound. "Bodhi!"

(End of this chapter)