The carved railings quickly moved away. She looked at the roof beams above her head and smiled slightly. There was a sound of wind in her ears. The witch was leaping over to catch her. The person who deliberately bumped into her obviously didn't expect her to be so straightforward. She was originally smiling.
His eyes suddenly opened wide the moment she fell, and he subconsciously reached out to pull her.
But his speed was naturally unable to keep up with Chu Qiluo's falling speed. He leaned on the railing and looked down. Chu Qiluo closed her eyes slightly and pursed her lips slightly, revealing a trace of her nervousness. However, she was like this.
Isn't it true? Chu Qiluo remained calm despite thousands of troops and killed tens of thousands of people without changing his expression. That kind of Chu Qiluo was just a layer of skin.
Like Ye Langxie.
His expression changed several times, and finally he regained his composure. He watched the witch rush to catch Chu Qiluo, but the angle was probably not very accurate, and Chu Qiluo's leg hit the table and broke with a click.
Not missing the fleeting relief on Chu Qiluo's face, he turned around and left without expression. Perhaps, he was wrong from the beginning.
"Miss Chu?" Chu Qiluo leaned half against the witch, slightly closing her eyes and moaning softly. The witch didn't know how badly she was injured, and her palms were full of sweat: "How are you?" Since His Highness wants her to come in person.
Looking for Chu Qiluo, of course Chu Qiluo was useful to him. If he died in such an unknown way, he would probably attack her immediately, right?
Chu Qiluo half-squinted her eyes as she watched the witch's expression change, and immediately understood what she was thinking. She adjusted her breathing, pressed lightly on her acupuncture points to give the illusion of disordered pulse and poor breathing, and then closed her eyes with confidence.
Eyes, pretending to be dizzy.
Feeling a heavier weight on her body, the witch was startled. Her whole body tensed up. She stretched out her fingers and put them tremblingly between Chu Qiluo's nose. It was okay, she was still breathing, but maybe she fell down and hit her too hard.
The leg must be broken.
The subordinates behind her followed up and took the Chu Qiluo from her hand, and still sent it back to the room upstairs. With a strong force, the subordinates restored Chu Qiluo's broken bones. They were rough and strong. Chu Qiluo groaned in pain and pretended to
I couldn't pretend to be dizzy anymore, so I had to open my eyes.
It was the same room she had lived in before. It was simple and simple. The heavy wooden door showed traces of decay. The wooden boards on the floor made a slight echo when she stepped on them. She looked up along the coarse curtains. In front of her was a person she had never seen before.
Then a man who looked very familiar stared at her legs expressionlessly: "Okay." The voice was also very unfamiliar, and she secretly frowned, thinking about how many times she had seen this person before.
"Miss Bai, the carriage is ready."
Chu Qiluo suddenly raised her eyes, secretly wondering, the young master's surname is Bai?
"She can't walk far like this." The witch asked anxiously, "What should we do?"
"Anyway, we are riding in a carriage...it doesn't matter, right?" The guard raised his eyes and looked at Chu Qiluo: "Miss Chu has excellent medical skills, so a small injury is not a big deal. It's more important to hurry on."
What are you talking about? If she has good medical skills, why don’t you treat her like a human being? Chu Qiluo glanced at him without curiosity: "This is not a minor injury at all! It will take a hundred days to break my muscles and bones. If I am disabled, you can support me."
ah?"
The guard was so choked by her that he didn't dare to say a word.
But Young Master Bai immediately frowned: "One hundred days? That's not possible, let's set off, His Highness is still waiting."
"Young master, please be at ease." If she didn't say anything, these people would have carried her into the carriage. Chu Qiluo could only force a smile: "I also know that the situation is urgent, but my leg has just been broken, and I am really beyond my ability. Otherwise, this
Okay? I'll write a prescription and you can make the medicine for me. I'll set off as soon as the broken bone heals a little."
"How long will it take?" The witch stared at her nervously, she only cared about time.
Chu Qiluo pondered for a moment. She wanted to say two days, but being too greedy would not end well. If the witch didn't agree, it would be more troublesome to force her to get in the car, so she lowered her eyes and smiled: "It's only half a day, after all, you are
Lian Jiazi, you should know that improper treatment of broken bones may cause hidden dangers, and I don’t want to become a lame myself.”
They were all women, so of course the witch knew her thoughts, and she agreed after thinking for a moment: "Okay, you can write." He brought the pen and ink to her, Chu Qiluo lowered her head and took the pen to write, but she stared at Chu Qiluo closely.
Cold sweat oozed from Qiluo's forehead, and she sighed softly in her heart. On the outside, Chu Qiluo was calm and calm, as if she had broken someone else's leg. In fact, she was in pain, right? No matter how powerful she was, she was only a human being after all.
.
But her stoic temperament is quite similar to hers. Thinking of her several experiences when she came out this time, and then looking at Chu Qiluo who was calm even with a broken leg in front of her, the hostility in her heart slowly dissipated, and there was actually
There was a hint of sympathy: "You should rest for a while. You will be very tired after rushing back to Beijing tomorrow."
Glancing at her in surprise, Chu Qiluo was a little surprised by the witch's sudden change, but decided not to cause trouble. As long as she was not allowed to go on the road now, she could say anything. So even though she was not sleepy, she immediately closed her eyes and covered herself with the quilt.
,sleep.
Although she was not sleepy, waves of pain came from her legs. The pain made her grimace, but she didn't want to scream, so she forced herself to sleep, and she fell asleep despite the pain.
Half asleep and half awake, she heard a clanging sound of fighting outside the door. She opened her eyes in confusion, and heard a roar from someone. The sound was somewhat familiar. She sat up suddenly, inevitably touching her right leg, causing pain.
Her face turned pale.
"Are you awake?" The witch who was sitting at the table looking at the dim lights turned around and smiled faintly at her: "Are you feeling better?"
With a grunt, Chu Qiluo tilted her head: "What's going on outside?" If she heard correctly, this was Da Liu's voice...
The witch looked a little surprised, as if she didn't expect that she would ask this, so she said, "There's a fight."
Nonsense. Chu Qiluo shook her head angrily: "I mean who is fighting."
"I don't know." The Witch Goddess looked indifferent, and gave her a wary look with a smile: "Don't make things more complicated." It was already a great gift for her to let her rest for a night, and she couldn't push her too hard just because she liked her. Otherwise, if she let her,
It's not easy for her to do, and she doesn't mind knocking her unconscious and taking her away.
Although she wanted to know, Chu Qiluo decided that a good man would not suffer the immediate loss: "Where's the medicine?"
"It's frying." Seeing that she didn't insist on going out to see, the witch breathed a sigh of relief, her face softened, and she turned her head and continued to look at the lamp.
Chu Qiluo struggled to sit up: "What are you looking at?" What's so good about the lamp? She didn't expect the witch to pay attention to her, but she didn't expect the witch to answer.
"Look at the moth." The witch stretched out her hand and gently picked the wick: "You know clearly that if you throw yourself into the fire, you will die, but it still rushes in regardless of its own safety... It's really... haha."
Three parts sad, seven parts bitter.
Is her unfinished words just a stupid word? The word love has been like this for all living beings throughout the ages. If you fall into it, you will never recover. Like her, like the young master. It seems that she is also a sad person. Chu Qiluo doesn’t know what to do.
He comforted her, blinked, and could only say calmly: "This is a way for it to choose love."
"The way of love..." the witch muttered, and suddenly turned her head to look at her: "What about you, you love Ye Langxie and are willing to go through life and death for him as a counselor. Is this also the way you love him?"
Chu Qiluo was slightly startled: "Lang Xie..." His careless smile and effortless aura appeared in front of her eyes. That person... what is he doing now? Is he running towards her day and night under the stars and the moon?
Thinking of his majestic appearance, a smile filled her eyes: "Maybe."
Seeing the smile in her eyes, the witch was startled and murmured: "I thought you and him were just using each other, but I didn't expect that there was actually love... I thought he and I were really in love, but...
"
Are they taking advantage of each other? Chu Qiluo's ears perked up, but she couldn't hear a word anymore. She raised her eyes and saw the witch staring blankly at the candlelight. She was a little curious, who was he in the witch's mouth?
"Young Master, are you talking about Ye Lihuan?"
The witch turned back, hesitated to speak, with a complicated expression on her face. Chu Qiluo was so confused that she was about to ask again. The door was smashed to pieces with a bang, and someone jumped in, holding a knife and yelling.
: "Come on! I'm not afraid of you!"
The witch immediately calmed down and said coldly: "Get out."
"Oh, it turns out there is someone else here, sorry, sorry." The man scratched his head and said with a simple face: "Hey, I saw it was dimly lit here and thought there was no one there. You continue, continue."
After saying that, she jumped out and fought with the man who caught up. It turned out to be Da Liu. She also knew the other one. He was an elite soldier given to her by Ye Langxie. His hands and feet were very nimble. Chu Qi had a few moves.
Luo squinted her eyes and watched them fight, with fire flying back and forth, but no one was ever hurt, and their eyes always glanced towards her...
This will be noticed, you two idiots.
Although I think they are a little stupid, I still feel very warm in my heart. After all, there is only one possibility for them to appear here, that is, they have been following her all the time, even though she is a nominal strategist, even though she is caught now...
Although those two rough guys came up with this method to find out if she was okay, they were worried that she would be transferred, so they kept fighting and refused to leave. The witch tilted her head and looked at it for a long time, and sneered: "
Don't worry, if I wanted to kill her, I would have killed her long ago. You must be tired after acting for so long, so go down and have a rest."
Da Liu's face turned red, the two of them looked at each other and went downstairs dejectedly.
"Your subordinate is quite loyal." The witch turned her head and smiled at Chu Qiluo with a hint of mockery, but she saw Chu Qiluo looking behind her with wide eyes, and sneered: "Sneaking in the east and attacking in the west? How superficial."
"Really..." A lazy voice drew out the tone, as if it was coming from the clouds, and the slow laughter echoed in the air, but it arrived in front of you in an instant: "Then I'm sorry."
Before she finished speaking, someone floated behind the witch. Before the witch could react, she was slapped on the back. Chu Qiluo sighed, "Don't..."