After finishing the treatment of the wounds on 108, fortunately it looked scary, but in fact the injuries were not serious. After the bandaging was completed, he was still sitting in front of her.
Ning Yujin put her hands in the water to wash away the blood stains on her hands, and asked: "What's the matter with your injuries?"
108 lowered his head and was silent for a while, then slowly opened his thin lips: "Miss, today when I was sleeping on the wall with my eyes closed, I felt a black shadow passing by me. I felt something familiar, so I chased after him
Already."
"Who lured you away?" When Ning Yujin heard what 108 said, she knew that someone deliberately lured him away so that she could not call out any reinforcements and was left alone.
108 looked stunned, a little embarrassed but did not want to hide Ning Yujin: "It's Juehun."
"Juehun?" Ning Yujin suddenly felt as if she hadn't heard this name for a long time. Ever since she released the "same fate" contract between the two, that man had never appeared in her life again.
中.At this moment, did it finally appear again?
I don't know if the poison in his body has recovered. If not, it has been so long, and his current physical condition is really worrying.
And she probably knew why 108 saw Juehun and followed him, because before, she had activated the shadow guards to look for Juehun for a while.
108 said slowly at this moment: "However, I can be sure that the person is a Juehun, but I can't guarantee whether the heart is."
"What does this mean?" Ning Yujin couldn't help but frowned as she listened to those tongue twisters.
108's eyebrows narrowed slightly, as if he was recalling the scenes he saw and thinking: "Juehun, he is crazy."
"Crazy?!" Ning Yujin felt that she couldn't accept the word the moment it came out. She frowned and looked at 108, as if she expected her to suddenly change her words.
Why...why are you so crazy?
"With Juehun's martial arts skills before, there was no way for me to hide behind him. But this time I followed him for a long time and he didn't notice him. If he was pretending, then he was in tatters.
The chaotic energy that was released all along the way is really not something that ordinary people can fake."
108 said it in a sincere tone, so Ning Yujin couldn't help but not believe it.
But after all, he was a person who had so much involvement with her. Suddenly hearing this kind of news made her unhappy no matter what.
"Are the wounds on your body the result of his madness?" Ning Yujin carefully examined the wounds on 108 and found that those wounds were not like ordinary knife wounds. The wounds were particularly special.
It's as thin as Juehun's soft sword, no, it's like a wound caused by a silk thread.
Moreover, the wounds show a certain regularity, which shows that the opponent's attacks are in order. Since Juehun has gone crazy, it is impossible for his attacks to be so regular. So based on the above, there must be a third person at the scene!
Sure enough, Ning Yujin had just come to the inference when she heard 108 say: "That's not true. I chased Juehun to a bamboo forest. He suddenly stopped. In the bamboo forest, he bumped his body against the bamboo and looked at the branches.
The snow fell swishingly. When I saw that he hadn't run away, I wanted to go up and catch him, but at this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of a piano..."
"The sound of the piano?" Ning Yujin tilted her head, where did the sound of the piano come from in the bamboo forest?
"Yeah, the sound of the piano. It was a very elegant sound. When I heard the sound, the clothes on my body suddenly burst open, and my whole body was covered in color for no reason."
"Killing with music is a master!" Although Ning Yujin didn't know how good this master was, killing people with the sound of the piano sounds very awesome.
She suddenly forgot that the victim 108 was still in front of her. She put her face in her hands and her eyes were starry: "I really want to see it. I wonder if the guy playing the piano is a handsome guy. By the way, Xiaoba, have you seen it?"
Who hurt you?"
When 108 saw Ning Yujin's appearance, he couldn't help but roll his eyes: "I only heard the sound of the piano, who could I see? That person didn't seem to want me to take Juehun away, and he waited for me to resist before coming back to his senses.
He had already taken the person away. I looked around there and found no one, so I rushed back."
From what he heard, it seemed that no one deliberately lured 108 away. It was just the passing of his soul after the madness that attracted his attention, and he followed him out.
Ning Yujin saw that 1081's injuries were not too serious, and she became more and more sure of her own thoughts - the other party just didn't want Jue Hun to be exposed, and it probably had nothing to do with the Queen Mother Yin's attack on her.
"This matter has no beginning and no end. I don't know what to do. So, you contact the shadow guard and report this situation to your father and Mr. Murong and see what they say."
Ning Yujin also knew that the palace was not a place for her to get involved, so she still informed the boss and let Mo Jingxiao and the others take care of it.
There is a special system for transmitting messages between the shadow guards, so the message circulates very quickly. Take the incident of Ning Yujin being invited by the Queen Mother Yin as an example. 108 was not there at the time, and Zisu only informed the prince.
But Mo Jingxiao also got the news immediately and rushed in from outside the palace. So not long after the news of 108 was spread, a reply came.
Ning Yujin unfolded the note and didn't explain much when she saw it. She only wrote four words, "Don't worry about it." She didn't doubt that he was there, so she lit the note on the light and burned it.
Since Mo Jingxiao said he didn't care, she put the whole matter behind her, believing that he would have his thoughts.
The lush green bamboo forest was completely covered by heavy snow. The tall bamboo branches were bent down by the weight of the snow, and each piece seemed to be boneless, gathering together limply. Occasionally, a large cloud of snow would fall down.
Come on, the bamboo seems to have suddenly gained strength and stood up again.
And deep in the bamboo forest path, in an octagonal pavilion, a man plucked the strings with both hands. The sound of the piano was long and far-reaching. The notes flowed from his hands and then spread slowly.
A pair of black boots suddenly stepped into this quiet land. The boots were embroidered with complex patterns with dark gold embroidery thread, and the vague luxury revealed the identity of its owner.
The man who was playing the piano with his head lowered did not raise his head to look at the person coming, but the melodious voice suddenly changed sharply, became surging and passionate, and filled with murderous intent. He plucked the strings with both hands very quickly, and continuously produced vibratos that made people's hearts tremble.
But the visitor didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with the sound of the piano. He walked leisurely step by step, exceptionally steady.
The man playing the piano in the pavilion suddenly retracted his hands and pressed them directly on the strings, and all the sounds suddenly stopped.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he slowly raised his head to look at the man walking towards him: "His Royal Highness, Prince Ding, you are well."