The golden sunlight lazily shining down on the ground, although not very warm, still makes people feel a little warm when looking at it.
Ning Yujin was lying on the deck chair, basking in the sun leisurely in the yard of Lizhang Hall.
She likes things with warmth, such as sunlight, or someone's thick and warm palms.
"Mo Jingxiao..."
She recited his name carefully, thinking of his sharp and stern eyebrows, she couldn't help but laugh softly.
Such a cold and domineering man was willing to give up everything for her. She always believed that he cared about her and believed in her.
She still wanted an explanation from him about Qiao Hongqiu.
"Miss, it's time to drink the medicine." Zi Su walked to Ning Yujin's side with the medicine bowl in hand. The dark medicine in the bowl looked bitter.
Ning Yujin sat up from the recliner, reached for the medicine, and drank it all in one gulp.
As if she was used to the taste, she just frowned slightly and swallowed all the bitterness.
"Where's Mr. Murong?" She handed the medicine bowl back to Zisu and looked into the small pharmacy.
Murong Xuan asked her to feed Huoshuang when he had to be present. As a result, she came out to rest after the meal was over, but he was quite addicted to watching her there.
Based on his temperament, I guess he won't come out unless he sees the reason.
Zi Su said while cleaning up: "Mr. Murong is still studying Huoshuang in the room."
really.
Ning Yujin nodded in understanding, slowly raised her eyes to look at the sky: "It's already noon, they should be back."
She almost said Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here. As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a black shadow suddenly flash, and it arrived in front of her in a blink of an eye.
When Ning Yujin saw him coming, she immediately stood up and said, "Back?"
108 nodded: "I'm back."
"I'll pick him up." Ning Yujin said and was about to stand up, but suddenly she was exhausted and fell back.
Zi Su quickly helped her sit down: "Miss, you just took medicine, don't be too excited, and don't move around."
"But……"
She had waited so long for Mo Jingxiao to come over. If he went straight to Qiao Hongqiu's place again, how should he untie that knot?
Looking at Ning Yujin's appearance, 108 felt nervous. He couldn't help lowering his eyelids and said expressionlessly: "I will send the young master to the martial arts hall. I will come to Qinghui Hall to discuss matters with Mr. Murong soon."
So, you don't need to worry.
"Really?" Ning Yujin's heart suddenly brightened when she heard this. Qinghui Hall and Lizhang Hall were just a few steps away. Was she still afraid that she wouldn't be able to see Mo Jingxiao this time?
However, it seemed that God was going to create some obstacles for her. Just as she was about to go to the door and wait for Mo Jingxiao to come over, she saw another shadow guard coming in to report the news.
When 1081 saw the person coming, he immediately whispered in Ning Yujin's ear: "This is the shadow guard sent over there by Mr. Murong."
Sent there?
Ning Yujin suddenly frowned, and her good mood disappeared instantly.
There was movement there as soon as Mo Jingxiao came back, so did Qiao Hongqiu really think that he was helpless against her?
"What's the matter?" She asked before the shadow guard could salute.
The shadow guard quickly replied: "Reporting to Third Miss, Miss Qiao's father is now outside Qinghui Hall."
"Old man Qian?" Ning Yujin couldn't help but have a look of anger on her eyebrows, "Didn't I ask you to look at the father and daughter? How could someone come here?"
The shadow guard lowered his head and said: "Miss Qiao suddenly fainted, which attracted the attention of all the shadow guards. Old Qian acted like a fool and kept the shadow guards from being violent to him, and rushed all the way here..."
"Then why did you come here just now to break the news?!"
This old man Qian ran from the back house to the front hall. It would be impossible if he didn't have time. Their shadow guards are extremely talented, but now they are all vegetarians?
"Then Miss Qiao seems to know that the shadow guards who have fixed positions cannot leave their posts without authorization, so she used a trick to hold back a few of our secret guards hiding in the dark. The subordinates also managed to escape before rushing over..."
He fainted and resorted to tricks. In order to see Mo Jingxiao, he really did everything!
Ning Yujin was too lazy to ask any more questions. She held her breath in her heart and let Zi Su help her out of the Li Zhang Hall.
As soon as he left the entrance of Lizhang Hall, he saw Qiao Hongqiu's adoptive father, old man Qian. At this moment, the old man whom the shadow guards said was playful and arrogant, was kneeling pitifully at the steps of Qinghui Hall with tears streaming down his face, and he used the word "Qian" from time to time.
Qi Xiu came and wiped his face, still muttering something brokenly in his mouth.
Ning Yujin couldn't hear it clearly, so she turned her head and looked at 108: "What did he say?"
When 108 heard Ning Yujin's question, he couldn't help covering his lips with his hands and coughed twice, and then said coldly: "My poor daughter, yo. Why are you so pitiful, yo..."
It was originally something that made people angry, but when it came out of 108's mouth, it made me feel happy.
Ning Yujin couldn't help but chuckle, and the aura that she had just gathered was completely gone.
She took a deep breath, and then, supported by Zi Su, she slowly walked to the old man Qian.
Many shadow guards had gathered nearby, but no one dared to make a move against the old man Qian. They stood there waiting for someone to come and make an idea.
Their father was loyal and courageous, and had always been kind to his benefactor. What's more, the benefactor not only saved him, but also saved General Di. Even if they were asked to risk their lives to repay this kindness, they would do it.
Moreover, the old man Qian kept shouting that his daughter was dying. If anything happened, they would all be murderers, which made it even more difficult to take action.
So when they saw Ning Yujin coming over, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up and they all focused on her.
Ning Yujin didn't have so many worries. Others bullied her at the door, so why didn't she bully her back?
"Hey, let me tell you, have you cried enough?"
With a sharp shout, Ning Yujin stunned the old man Qian as soon as he opened his mouth.
The old man Qian raised his head and glanced at Ning Yujin, opened his mouth, and wanted to continue, but when he saw 108 next to him, he seemed to unconsciously pick up a knife and shake it in his hand, and he immediately stopped talking.
Kowtowing to Ning Yujin twice, he choked and said in a low voice: "You are the third young lady, right? Qiu'er has mentioned it to me since you came back, saying that you are kind and generous, with a kind face and a kind heart. Can you
You must help me! Qiu'er is dying. Third Miss, please ask the prince to see her. I beg you..."
There was no emotion on Ning Yujin's face. She let the old man Qian crawl on her feet. She just lowered her eyelids and said calmly: "First of all, he is kind and generous, with a kind face and a kind heart. I can't afford such a high evaluation. Secondly, I can't bear such a high evaluation."
, if Miss Qiao is not good, you can call Mr. Murong or I can come over. We don’t have medical skills, and we don’t know how to bring Miss Qiao back to life with just one glance. Besides, I have been studying medicine for so many years, and I have never heard that a little burn can heal someone.
It can kill someone. So, you better get up and go back the same way you came. I think as long as Miss Qiao keeps breathing, I can still find a way to keep her alive."
"Third Miss, please let us father and daughter go! We will not stay in the palace any longer. We will leave immediately. Please Third Miss, please spare Qiu'er. She is still young and did not mean to offend you.
…”
After hearing what Ning Yujin said, Old Man Qian burst into tears, as if someone was going to do something to them.
Listening to the sudden change of words, Ning Yujin felt a thump in her heart, vaguely feeling that something was not right. She quickly turned around and saw the familiar figure not far away.
Wearing a jet black python robe embroidered with gold, a tall figure of pine and cypress, bright brows squeezed together, there was anger hidden on his always cold face.