Chapter 248
General is ferocious: arrogant lady, don't escape
She gave him a white look and said carelessly, "it's useless for you to stimulate me so much. At this point, I believe in him more than I believe in myself. "
Evil Shao immediately leaned back with his arm: "that's true. You really have no confidence to doubt others..."
This sentence made Gong Yueyue jump up: "you die!" Before the words fell, a small piece of paper flew to the evil young man's face, but he took it in his hand between hitting the tip of his nose.
"Practice more accurately." He heard that Du ruotong said that Gong Yueyue would take time to practice the concealed weapons taught by Zhao Changyuan every day. Now it seems that she is about to graduateâ Back to business, I agree with your guess. He and the Ming religion should have formed some kind of connection that can not be cut off for the time being. If we can find out what this connection is, we can suit the remedy to the case and help him. "
Gong Yueyue lowered his head again and thought, then asked, "could it be the poison you said at the beginning?"
The evil young man hesitated and didn't seem to agree with her guess: "the person poisoned by the poison doesn't recognize his six relatives, but he obviously knows his wife and children."
Gong Yueyue bit his lips, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "will he not be poisoned at all? He came to kill me that day and hurt Yin Liang. It's for others to see?"
"It's possible. However, according to Yin Liang's injury at that time, the big white goose really wanted to kill, which is unreasonable. "
After hearing this, she felt a little anxious. She rubbed her hair and said angrily, "I may be stupid after giving birth to a child. I'm out of my mind after listening to you!"
"Don't worry, I'll make it simple. In the light of the situation, another possibility is more likely. " Evil little got up, went to the small desk, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Gong Yueyue, hoping to calm her restlessnessâ He was poisoned, but he was dissolved. "
Gong Yueyue took the cup and took a sip of the tea. Sure enough, it was refreshing and calmâ If so, the reason why he was forced to stay in the desert was not this poison. By the way, what else have you heard? "
Evil Shao took another step closer to her and pressed his voice to the lowest as far as possible: "someone in Mingjiao secretly contacted the Liao army."
Gong Yueyue stood in place holding the teacup, pondered over his simple words for a long time, and finally asked suspiciously, "does this... Have any special meaning? As far as I know, Mingjiao doesn't deal well with us, so our enemy is naturally their friend. "
Evil young still kept his voice low: "but as far as I know, since the founding of Mingjiao, it has set a very strict religious rule - prohibiting participation in military and political affairs."
Gong Yueyue thought for a while: "tut. So it's a little suspicious. My husband happens to be in the desert... Is there any connection?
They both fell into a moment of silence and meditation. Finally, the evil young solemnly said: "this matter can not be figured out in a moment and a half. I'll keep tracking to see what else I can get. But in any case, don't leak a word. You and I have to be very careful about the life of the big white goose.
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From any point of view, the garden view, the path and the person together are a wonderful picture. But he himself never realized this, because in his opinion, beauty was superfluous for him and never brought him any luck or benefit. From small to large, you can hear all kinds of compliments on his appearance. But so what?
The people around him still left him one by one; He is still alone; Or being rejected by secular people; The person he likes still has no hope for him.
Just like here and now, he stopped and stared at Gong Yueyue, a few steps away, and looked around at Fang Zheng. He didn't know what he was looking for. She didn't look up until they were getting closer and closer, so close that one of them had to turn sideways to let the driver pass.
The surprise on her face was fleeting, and then she said a bland Hello: "Lord pan."
He nodded slightly, with a difficult tone: "what are you... Looking for?"
"Have you seen Fu Yun? She came with me, but I don't know where she has gone. "
He turned sideways and raised his fingers to point to the direction behind him. This slight action was enough to make him dizzy and tremble: "I met him near the waterside pavilion not long ago. I'm afraid he's gone now."
She is still a light expression, a light tone, as if the person in front of her is just a strange Guide: "then I'll find it again, thank you."
With that, she hurried away until she disappeared into the mottled shadow of the tree, and didn't look back at him.
The setting sun is like an old man, who seems to have less and less energy. The cool wind of early winter took advantage of it and blew away the little temperature left on people. Pan Zhuqing stood for a long time, until the cool wind blew from his chest, until it was cool through the whole heart
Back in the house, pan Zhuqing fell asleep wrapped in a quilt. I don't know how long I slept, the voice of little boy Moyu sounded outside the door - "young master, are you in there?"
Pan Zhuqing opened his eyes hard. The room was dark. If he hadn't sprinkled a little moonlight outside the window, he would think he was still in a dream. It was not easy to relax. He pursed his cracked lips and squeezed out two words: "what's the matter?"
"The second young master has a visitor today. I'd like to invite you to dinner."
"I have no appetite. Go back for me." Mo Yu only heard this feeble refusal, but he didn't hear pan Zhuqing lying on his bed before saying this, with a helpless long sigh. Don't say he doesn't have half the strength to support him to stand up from bed. Even if he does, he really can't bear the coldness from Gong Yueyue at the moment. No matter how strong willpower and endurance are, people will also be extremely vulnerable and easily defeated, such as pan Zhuqing now.
"Young master, are you unwell?" He remembered that after coming out from the second young master just now, Zhao Changyuan's wife deliberately chased him out and told him that pan Zhuqing seemed to be ill and asked him to pay attention, but she didn't send a message to pan Zhuqing.
Ink rain kept teasing him, making him more and more difficult to parryâ No, I'm just a little tired. I went to bed first. "
"Would you like to find a doctor for you?"
"No."
Fortunately, after all, Moyu has served him for so many years and knows his temperament very well. If you don't bother him again, you'll annoy him. So he stopped asking questions and retreated silently.
Weak people can easily go to sleep. But this time, pan Zhuqing failed to close her eyes until dawn. People in the nearby dining room talked and laughed, which made his mind clearer and clearer, but his body was more and more uncomfortable.
He was a little agitated and covered his whole face in the quilt, but he still couldn't sleep safely because he had difficulty breathing.
Suddenly, there was another knock at the door. He threw away the quilt and asked impatiently, "who?"
"Young master, it's me. I've fried the medicine for you. " Or the sound of ink rain.
"Send it in." He replied and covered his face with a quilt.
The door was pushed open, and soon the candle lit up, and then the footsteps came closer and closer.
"Put it on the table. I'll drink it myself." With that, pan Zhuqing opened the quilt, but saw a face completely different from Moyuâ Why are you? " His tone was still calm, but somehow his mood immediately became as bright as this room.
"Yun'er is a doctor and can't see the patient suffer." Where can't see the patient suffer, it's clear that he can't let pan Zhuqing suffer.
Fu Yun's reserved and restrained excuse made pan Zhuqing's instant move immediately fall to the freezing pointâ I'll do it myself. " He sat up and reached for the soup in her hand. As the saying goes, when a disease falls like a mountain, a mere cold has set pan Zhuqing's EQ back 20 years.
Fu Yun did not give him the bowl in his hand, but leaned over to avoid his hand.
"I'm just sick. My hands and feet are not wasted." He was very unhappy. But even he couldn't figure out why he was so unhappy. He only knows that his bad mood now should only be related to Gong Yueyue. Gong Yueyue made him feel cold. However, in addition to being cold, there is also a part of his mood, which can be described by one word - "sour".
He couldn't figure out where the acid came from, because he had never had such a strange mood since he was a child. He remembered that the first time he felt this kind of mood was after Yizhuang checked Meng Yue's body.
The next time was the day Xue Jiu came back from Kaifeng. How did he think Xue Jiu was uncomfortable.
The third time was someone who make complaints about Xiao Jun accidentally. He was eating at that time, and there was a lot of vinegar in Tucao dishes.
Then, today
With his current brain, he must not be able to put the causes and consequences of these situations together to merge similar items and find the final answer. Now he just wants to drink the medicine and go to bed. Maybe when he wakes up, his mood will return to normal with the improvement of his condition.
But Fu Yun was still carrying the medicine bowl, blowing air spoonful by spoonful, and had no intention of giving up.
He looked at Fu Yun. For some reason, the unhappiness in his heart became more and more intense. He frowned slightly and coldly left a sentence: "then put it and go out first."
Fu Yun smiled faintly, but his words were very decisive and powerful: "if brother pan doesn't drink this medicine, yun'er won't go." At this point, he raised his eyes, glanced at him secretly, and moved away quicklyâ If you don't want to see me, get well quickly, and then you will have the strength to kick me out. "
Pan Zhuqing heard what she meant. At this moment, he couldn't fight her. After a moment of stalemate and silence, pan Zhuqing suddenly smiled: "you are the most stubborn doctor I have ever seen."