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Chapter 55: Su Nanjin's Serious Illness

The two of them settled in a small town.

Soon after, news came from Anning City that Ye Liyuan had married Liu Xinmei, the daughter of Prime Minister Liu, as his concubine.

Bai Qi smiled lightly, suddenly feeling that those things were far away from her. If Ye Liyuan had believed in her and given her three days, she would have been able to develop an antidote and save everyone.

It's a pity that he decided that she was a poisonous woman and wanted to murder everyone, so he insisted on sending her away.

At that time, it was considered human nature.

However, Bai Qiqian did not expect that he would acquiesce to Liu Xinmei and set fire to the courtyard where she lived. Death is like a lamp going out. From now on, she and he are in two different worlds.

Uncle Xiliang ran away somewhere, and Bai Qiqian was alone in the small yard trying to make a modern bow and arrow.

After this incident, her vitality was severely damaged and her body suffered severe losses.

In order to defend herself, she needs a weapon that suits her.

Bai Qiqian could not use the materials of this time and space to make a pistol, so she developed a bow and arrow suitable for killing enemies based on the principles of making pistols.

This kind of bow and arrow is only ten centimeters long, the tip is made of pure iron, and the arrow body is made of red heart wood that is more than a thousand years old. It can load ten arrows at one time, and can even fire two arrows in succession. What's even more amazing is that this kind of bow and arrow is

A trigger-type shooting method is used.

Bai Qiqian first tried shooting on the spot and found it quite easy.

The effects of mobile shooting and lying on the ground were also very good. She was very happy. If Dad Xiliang saw it, he would be severely surprised.

Red heart wood is extremely heavy. Although this kind of bow and arrow is small, it is also very heavy, weighing about fifteen kilograms. With Bai Qiqian's current physical condition, it is quite difficult to pick up this bow and arrow.

However, this kind of bow and arrow has a very long range and can hurt the enemy at about two hundred meters.

As soon as they made the bow and arrow, Uncle Xiliang ran in with a gloomy expression and said to Bai Qiqian: "Qianqian, hurry up and go as far as you can. Remember, never tell others that you know me."

Bai Qiqian was stunned for a moment: "Dad, aren't we living well here?" Why did we have to run away all of a sudden?

Uncle Xiliang looked at Bai Qiqian with a serious look on his face: "Do you still remember what I said to you? What I used to do was murder. I killed a whole family. The people above wanted to kill me and silence me. They hunted me down.

It took me three years.”

Bai Qiqian's face turned pale: "Dad, then run away quickly."

Seeing Bai Qiqian's concern for his safety in his words, Uncle Xiliang felt warm in his heart: "Qianqian, I just found out the news. They have invited the best assassin in the world to come and kill me, so..."

"Dad, this is the weapon I just made. It may be helpful to you." Bai Qiqian put the bow and arrow into Uncle Xiliang's hand and briefly told him how to operate it.

Uncle Xiliang said movedly: "Qianqian, hurry up and leave now. If you wait until those people come, you won't be able to leave."

Bai Qiqian nodded: "Dad, I should have been by your side to help you. However, my body has not recovered yet, so I can only cause you more trouble here."

Uncle Xiliang patted Bai Qiqian on the shoulder: "Qianqian, you don't need to explain so much, dad understands everything."

After not long getting along, the two of them were about to separate, and Bai Qiqian felt indescribably sad.

She secretly swore that if something happened to Uncle Xiliang, she would make those people pay a heavy price sooner or later.

Bai Qiqian left here with some softness on her body.

Uncle Xiliang walked towards a forest. For him, the terrain in the forest was the best hiding place.

The two of them parted ways, speechless.

Walking alone on the narrow path, she was filled with emotions. She couldn't help but think of Su Nanjin and the three-day appointment. It was almost a month since the three-day appointment, and she didn't know how Su Nanjin was doing.

Unknowingly, she walked towards An Ning Temple.

When he was still a few hundred meters away from Anning Temple, Bai Qiqian stopped. He saw a tall figure standing under an apricot tree from a distance. The man's slender and white hands were like jade, holding his hand.

On the almond tree.

Bai Qiqian walked over: "Su Nanjin, you didn't keep the three-day agreement."

Su Nanjin seemed to be in disbelief. He slowly turned around and looked back. His eyes were full of surprise when he saw a familiar face. He murmured to her: "Qian... Xiaoqi... you're not dead?"

"

The joy of meeting an old friend slightly diluted the sadness of Bai Qiqian's farewell to Uncle Xiliang.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Su Nanjin thought she was still angry that she hadn't kept her promise. He explained, "Xiao Qi, I was seriously ill some time ago, so I didn't come to see you."

The breeze caressed her, and Bai Qiqian said with some surprise and concern: "You are sick, are you serious?"

Su Nanjin's mask-covered face glowed with a delicate red color. He didn't want her to worry, so he said softly: "My illness is irrelevant. Meeting you this time really makes me happy."

He originally thought he would never see her again, and felt extremely sad. Unexpectedly, God let him know that she was still alive. He was so unhappy that his heart, which had sunk into the abyss, seemed to be alive again.

In the front yard of Anning Temple, there is an open grassland dotted with many tiny flowers.

The two people walked over and sat on the ground, relatively silent, letting the breeze blow over their cheeks, bringing the coolness of early autumn.

"Ahem..." Su Nanjin's slight cough broke the silence between the two people.

Bai Qiqian turned her face to the side and saw him looking back here, with his fair-skinned hand at the corner of his lips, and his handsome eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

"Nan Jin, what exactly is your illness?" Bai Qiqian asked, "Don't make me worry, just tell me, okay?" He is the only friend around her now, and she doesn't want anything to happen to him.

Su Nanjin: "A few days ago, I contracted an illness. Later I found a very precious antidote. However, after taking this medicine, I cannot use force for a month."

Bai Qiqian said strangely: "Is there still such a medicine in the world?"

Su Nanjin's lowered eyes flashed with resentment and murderous intent, and then disappeared in his eyes: "Well, I spent a lot of money to find it. The temporary loss of martial arts is only a matter of this month."

Bai Qiqian nodded, feeling a little more understanding in her heart.

She grinned and said with a smile: "I'm about the same as you. A few days ago, I also contracted a serious illness. Later, someone injured my heart and lungs. Now, I'm like a useless person."

Has your heart or lungs been injured? Su Nanjin clenched her hands under her wide sleeves.

Bai Qiqian's clothes were still thin, and her slender body was trembling slightly in the wind. Su Nanjin took off her cloak, put it on Bai Qiqian's body, and said softly: "This will make it warmer."

Bai Qiqian did not reject his kindness, and felt a warm current in her heart.

Su Nanjin stared at the horizon and asked, "Xiao Qi, what are you going to do in the future?"

Bai Qiqian spread her hands, her eyes very blank: "Actually, I don't know what I should do. I can't go back to the Prince's Mansion. There is no place for me in the Princess' Mansion."

"Aren't you willing to go back to the palace?" Su Nanjin's eyes were filled with hope. He was looking forward to the answer Bai Qiqian would give him.

"Nan Jin, do you think I can return to the palace?" Bai Qiqian laughed at herself, "He won't want me to go back. In his eyes, I have become a dead person."

Seeing Su Nanjin's slightly confused expression, Bai Qiqian explained: "He once thought that I wanted to kill him and the entire palace. He said that even after my death, I would be crushed to ashes."

"Later, I was sent to a remote mountain villa by his beloved concubine." Bai Qiqian pointed to her heart, "My heart and lungs were damaged and it was difficult to use force. It was all thanks to his concubine Lin Huang'er."

Su Nanjin's face, hidden by the mask, was livid.

His eyes were unreadable, his hands were clenched, and his nails dug deeply into his flesh, as if he was trying to forcefully injure himself.

Bai Qiqian didn't notice the change in his mood. She said to herself, "Later, Liu Xinmei also came to provoke him and set the place on fire."

"Do you know how I escaped?" Bai Qiqian opened her sleeves, and there were shocking stab wounds on them. "I was given Shixiang Ruanjin San by Lin Huang'er before, and I was completely weak. In order to escape that

During a fire, I kept stabbing myself with a hairpin, using the pain to relieve my feeling of powerlessness."

Su Nanjin's slender fingers wrapped around Bai Qiqian's hand. She subconsciously wanted to escape from his confinement, but Su Nanjin held on tighter.

The palm of his hand was very hot, and the scorching temperature dispelled the coldness in her heart.

After a moment, Bai Qiqian said slowly: "That's all, just like Liu Xinmei said, all of this was done with his tacit consent. He wanted me to die, so I fulfilled his wish."

Su Nanjin whispered: "Xiao Qi, you have been wronged. One day, I will compensate you."

Bai Qiqian laughed softly: "Nan Jin, what are you going to compensate me for?"

Su Nanjin looked at her seriously and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Qi, what do you want?"

"Maybe in the near future, I will meet many people who are very good to me. Those people are also very good, but I don't like them. Nan Jin, do you know what I mean?"

Su Nanjin nodded: "I understand." He loosened his grip on her hands.

Bai Qiqian's face was still a little rosy, and she lowered her eyelids, not daring to look into Su Nanjin's eyes.

The wind in early autumn was a bit cold, with a chill in my heart. Su Nanjin seemed to be seriously ill and kept coughing.

Bai Qiqian looked at him distressedly: "Nan Jin, let's go back."

She stood up, and the cloak on her shoulders fell down. The two of them bent at the same time, and their fingers touched each other. Bai Qiqian subconsciously avoided it, and Su Nanjin picked up the cloak and said softly: "Let's go."

She followed him, pacing slowly, feeling a little sad.

Su Nanjin's condition was like a big stone weighing on her heart, making her unable to breathe.

She didn't know that she would be so worried about his condition.


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