Chapter 187 The appearance of the officer who became a wanted prisoner and was afraid of death would only make Jing Yirong feel sick. If not for the easy escape now, she should have broken his neck. It would be useless to keep such a waste.
After listening to the official's order, the officers and soldiers hurriedly stood on both sides to make way for a road. Jing Yirong raised his head and gave Nalan Qingyi a look. Nalan Qingyi and Xiao Yan got up and went downstairs. They walked to the door of the restaurant to greet them.
Lan Qingyi simply carried Mo Feiyu on his back.
Jing Yirong dragged the official forward, causing the official to beg for mercy all the way. The officers and soldiers did not dare to take a step forward because they had hostages in their hands. After walking out of the city gate, Jing Yirong let go of the official. He was injured.
Mo Feiyu, Jing Yirong, returned to Yuancheng, found an inn and found a doctor for him.
"You were injured so badly and you didn't even cry out in pain," Xiao Yan couldn't help but admire her. Scholar Tang waited until the doctor left before taking Mo Feiyu's pulse. Jing Yirong showed a hint of surprise, "Do you know how to heal?"
"I learned a little bit from Liu Mo." Scholar Tang smiled, then frowned, "Jing Yirong is not a simple man."
"What's the meaning?"
"From the outside, it seems that he only suffered some stab wounds, but his physical strength is actually poisonous with four to five kinds of poisons. Unfortunately, I am not good at studying and can't know what kind of poison it is." Scholar Tang put down Mo Feiyu's hand, "A man was poisoned by hundreds of people.
A man who has been chased all over the city by officers and soldiers can still sustain so much after being poisoned by four or five kinds of drugs. Don't you think things are not simple?"
Jing Yirong said as if nothing had happened, "Since I saved him, I won't regret it. I don't care what his true identity is, but no one else can touch the person I saved except for me."
"You have quite a lot of rules." Tang Shusheng dropped a sentence before walking out of the room, "But I won't get involved in this kind of thing. Saving people is your business. You can handle it yourself. I will go back to sleep and wait for you to solve it."
This person’s affairs will keep me on the road again.”
"You really have no sympathy." Nalan Zhijin said to Scholar Tang's back.
Jing Yirong fell into deep thought. In fact, she had known for a long time that what happened to Mo Feiyu was definitely not a simple matter. He killed someone and did not regret it. Who was the person he killed that attracted so many officers and soldiers?
?
"Master, you go and have a rest first and I'll just keep an eye on him." Nalan Zhijin's voice interrupted Jing Yirong's thoughts, "You also go to bed and I guess he won't wake up for a while. He can't wake up until he's full of energy."
Keep going."
"Yes." Nalan Zhijin nodded in agreement.
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Jing Yirong's words were right. Mo Feiyu didn't wake up until noon the next day. Mo Feiyu moved his body and realized that his whole body had been bandaged. There were unfamiliar scenes all around, and Jing Yirong was
The first one who appeared in front of him said, "Wake up."
Mo Feiyu struggled to sit up, which affected the wounds on his body. The wounds that had not yet healed were bleeding and leaking out of the bandages. "Did you save me?"
"Yes and no, I'm not a nosy person, but my apprentice can't bear it," Jing Yirong replied calmly.
Mo Feiyu then took a serious look at Jing Yirong. She was beautiful, but he was sure that she was definitely not the kind-hearted woman he had seen before, because he would not show sympathy in her eyes when he looked at her like this.
There was a man standing next to the woman. When he saw her standing up and sitting down, he stepped forward to help her. He smiled gently and said politely, "My lord, Nalan Qingyi, Mr. Mo's injury is a bit serious, so he needs to be treated well."
Just rest."
"Yes." Mo Feiyu nodded slightly.
Nalan Qingyi saw that he didn't want to talk and stopped talking. Mo Feiyu didn't speak. Jing Yirong was not talkative in nature. Nalan Qingyi, who was rare and had a gentle temper, didn't know how to speak. The atmosphere was tense.
The time fell into a dull mood, and it was not until Xiao Yan entered the room that the atmosphere relaxed a little, "Young Master Mo, you woke up just in time to prepare the medicine, drink it."
"Thank you," Mo Feiyu took the medicine in Xiao Yan's hand and drank it silently, looking like he was not a talkative person. After drinking, he handed the medicine bowl to Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan handed out a handkerchief.
"Master Mo, are you hungry? Just now, the master thought that you were about to wake up, so Zhijin went to heat up the food and will be back in a while."
Mo Feiyu looked at Xiao Yan and then at Jing Yirong in silence. Is the master she mentioned a standing expressionless woman? Why would such an enthusiastic person have such a master?
"Is there any problem?" Jing Yirong saw the confusion in Mo Feiyu's eyes.
Mo Feiyu silently shook his head.
Nalan Zhijin and the waiter put the food on the table and looked at Mo Feiyu who was sitting in surprise, "You're awake!"
"Yes." Mo Feiyu nodded slightly and his expression softened a little because he saw Nalan Zhijin. He was the person who saved him yesterday.
Nalan Zhijin looked at his injuries in embarrassment, "How about I bring you some food?"
"No need," Mo Feiyu lifted his body from the support and walked out of bed, his face twisted in pain looked a little strange, "I can just sit and eat."
Jing Yirong suddenly felt a little affectionate when he saw the three of them taking care of Mo Feiyu as if he were a baby, "You don't need to look at him eating with such eyes, he won't choke to death."
As soon as Jing Yirong finished speaking, Mo Feiyu choked on himself and coughed several times.
Xiao Yan and Nalan Zhijin both tried not to laugh out loud, but Nalan Qingyi still had the same faint smile. Jing Yirong glanced at everyone and ran out of the room, really meddling in their own business and picked up a grown man back.
Do you want to hit the road now?
In the small attic, Scholar Tang was drinking tea with his eyes closed. Jing Yirong drank the tea in front of Scholar Tang without invitation, "Do you know who this Mo Feiyu is?"
"You can ask Tie Hulu." Scholar Tang glared at Jing Yirong and took the finished tea, "This is the most expensive item from the newly arrived Longjing."
Jing Yirong frowned, "Tie Hulu? So he is from the Jianghu. If the grievances in the Jianghu have nothing to do with the government at all, but the fact that he attracted so many officers and soldiers means that he has touched someone from the government."
Scholar Tang nodded slightly.
Jing Yirong snatched the teacup from Scholar Tang's hand, "How much do you know?"
"A little bit." Scholar Tang replied honestly.
Jing Yirong narrowed his eyes with sharp eyes, "Since I know a little bit, I know him. I met him in a restaurant but deliberately didn't do anything. Scholar Tang, you said you didn't want to get involved in this matter, but you got me involved. Scholar Tang, you
What exactly is the plan in your mind?"
Scholar Tang looked at Jing Yirong flatteringly, "Miss Jing is really smart. I can't hide this from her. To be honest, I don't want to get involved in this matter because I don't want to have anything to do with the government, but I also
I owed Mo Feiyu a favor, so I found the prison where Mo Feiyu was arrested and released him."
"Since you released him, why don't you just take him out of here?" Jing Yirong was confused.
"I think so too, but this Mo Feiyu just refuses to leave here and insists that he won't rest in peace even if he can't take revenge."
"Who is his enemy?"
Scholar Tang hesitated for a moment, "Xing Lie, the head of the Xing family bank. Xing Lie is one of the richest businessmen in the Yu Kingdom, and his eldest brother Xing Feng is Qin Zhongxu's subordinate. According to me, just kill Xing Lie with one knife and the matter will be over."
, but Mo Feiyu wants to kill the Xing family. You said that if I just let my free life go, why would I go against the government?"
"So you just leave the matter to me, Scholar Tang, do you think I am willing to go against the government?"
"You are different. You are now the Tutor of the Yu Kingdom. No one dares to touch you as long as you give an order. What's more, Xing Feng is Qin Zhongxu's subordinate. It's easy for you to investigate. Brothers of the Xing family
The two men led Qin Zhongkui to do a lot of things that were harmful to nature, and now you are here to eliminate harm for the people."
"What grudge does Mo Feiyu have against Xing Lie and Xing Feng?"
"I don't know this. That boy has such a stubborn personality that he won't tell me even if I ask. I only know that he wants to kill Xing Lie and Xing Feng, and he has to do it himself. He could have done it himself with his martial arts, but he was poisoned again.
My martial arts skills are greatly reduced."
After hearing this, Jing Yirong raised her fingers at Scholar Tang, who came closer in confusion, "What?"
"Based on your tone, it sounds like you want me to break the hands and feet of brothers Xing Lie and Xing Feng and put them in front of Mo Feiyu, and then give him a knife and let him kill them with his own hands."
Scholar Tang clapped his hands, "I think this method is good."
Jing Yirong pushed Scholar Tang away, "It would be easier and easier for you to just use a soul-stirring weapon to let Mo Feiyu kill the two Xing Lie brothers."
Scholar Tang curled his lips and said, "Pretend I didn't say anything."
"The person that Scholar Tang owes Mo Feiyu a favor has nothing to do with me. I promised to help you with one thing, not two, so you can handle this matter yourself and I won't interfere anymore. We will pack up our things and hit the road tomorrow morning.
As for Mo Feiyu, what you want to do with it is your own business and has nothing to do with me."
"Jing Yirong, don't be so unkind."
"Favor?" Jing Yirong snorted coldly, "Why don't I remember what relationship I have with you?"
Jing Yirong stood up, and Nalanzhi Jinshang ran over out of breath, "Master is not good."
"Mo Feiyu is dead?"
"Pfft." Scholar Tang spurted out all the tea he had just drank.
Nalan Zhijin was used to it, "No. It was when my eldest brother went out to buy things just now that he discovered that the entire far city was covered with notices. All the notices were our general orders. Now there are officers and soldiers inside and outside the far city.
, the notice also said that we are special wanted prisoners."
"Special grade?" Jing Yirong frowned, "Does he think we are roast ducks?"
"I don't know." Nalan Zhijin shook his head in confusion, "What should we do now?"
Jing Yirong's eyes fell on Scholar Tang, who looked innocent and said, "I didn't do this."
"Scholar Tang, I, Jing Yirong, never do anything at a loss. How do you want to repay me by helping you repay this favor?" Jing Yirong's words were relieved.
Scholar Tang took out the token from his waist and said, "This is from the Emperor. He owed me a favor, so he gave this to me. Now I will give this to you to use when you are in danger."
Jing Yirong accepted the token but just sneered, "Scholar Tang, the first time I fell in love with you was because I was careless. The second time I fell in love with you, you thought I was the real one."
"What's the meaning?"
"Just now you said that Xing Lie's family has a lot of money, so he can just use some money to let the killers come to kill me. You gave me the palace king's token because you expected this. I will solve Mo Feiyu's problem for you.
It's one thing for you to keep me safe, it's another thing for you to repay me."
Scholar Tang raised his head and laughed, "Haha, Jing Yirong is Jing Yirong. I can't deceive you in anything. Forget it, now that I, Scholar Tang, have met my opponent, I accept my fate. From now on, as long as you, Jing Yirong, speak, I, Scholar Tang, can do it."
It’s my duty to do things.”
"This is not bad," Jing Yirong put away the token and looked at Nalan Zhijin with satisfaction, "Did you learn just now? Don't suffer losses at any time."
"Well, I learned it." Nalan Zhijin nodded repeatedly.
Scholar Tang shook his head at Nalan Zhijin, "Don't learn from your master, it's too scary."