V2.Chapter 117

Yanbeicheng took the hand of a stranger and pulled her to his side. "Since the matter is over, let's go back to lunch."

Before the flowers on the stranger had time to react, his soft hand was wrapped in his palm. She was not very resistant in her heart. After a few breaths, she took out her hand.

Yan Beicheng's sword eyebrows suddenly frowned. Before she had time to say more, Qin Ya ran over in a hurry not far away. When she saw the flowers on the street, her eyes suddenly lit up. She rushed over, covering her chest and breathing heavily.

Mo flower eyebrow heart shallow frown, up front helped Qin ya a, "what's wrong, flustered?"

Qin Ya gasped for a long time, and then raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead. Then she said, "go back to the princess. I don't know why my elder brother has a high fever. I dare not look for the doctor, so I went out to look for the doctor. But the servant boy didn't let the doctor in, and the elder brother couldn't go out. I, I came to look for you

Speaking, her eyes have been Yingying a layer of tears, "brother is still sick, now has been burned confused."

The willow eyebrows on the street suddenly twisted up and went to the courtyard where Qin Lin lived.

Qin Lin is so loyal to her that she must go and see her.

Just walked two steps, Qin Ya is in a hurry to grab her sleeve, "princess, maid still have one thing to report."

On the street flower footstep tiny ton, in the eye dye a bit of doubt color, "still have what matter?"

"In order to find you, I went to the suburbs. Although you were not there, the steward there tried to stop her from going in. I was worried that what they had done was a matter of favoritism and insidiousness. Of course, my brother was eager, but I was afraid that I would make a big mistake if I was late." Qin Ya raised her hand to wipe her tears from the corner of her eyes, speeding up her speech.

The flower eyebrow heart tightly twisted into a ball, Wu from the drooping eyes think about for a while, then raised his head again, "don't worry about there, first look at Qin Lin matter."

Said, she then in a hurry to go, Qin ya see, quickly followed up.

However, Yan Beicheng did not keep up with him, but looked thoughtfully at the back of the flowers on the street. His eyes were full of ink, which made people couldn't see clearly what he thought in his heart.

It was during the deliberation that Mo Ling, who had reminded him many times before, stood quietly behind him. After seeing the ceremony, he just said, "Lord, the people in the forest house are not willing to leave. We must see you today, otherwise the negotiation will be invalid."

Lin Fu's affairs are very important, so he may have to go there.

"I see. I'll go in a minute." Yan Beicheng's face was always cold and unpredictable, and his jaw was slightly lifted with cold radian. "You go to the land where the imperial concubine in the suburb is in reason to explore and explore. If there is any abnormality, take care of it immediately and send someone else to reply."

Mo Ling low convergence of the eyes, light across a helpless, complex color, hesitated for a while, or suppress the mind of all kinds of ideas, way: "yes, subordinate this to do."

Voice down, people have been silent again no trace.

When Yan Beicheng felt that Mo Ling had left, he returned to his usual dandy look and went out at will.

When the flowers on the street arrived, Qin Lin had been burned red, unconscious, and kept mumbling in his mouth, "cold, cold."

Seeing this, Qin Ya could no longer control her tears. She fell down her cheek and said, "princess, elder brother, elder brother, he..."

She wanted to say that flowers on the street must save Qin Lin, but the words came to her mouth, but she couldn't spit it out in any case. She couldn't help sobbing.

"I all know, you go to get a few pots of water and bring some PAPS. I'm here." On the other hand, the flower took the medicine box handed over by the servant girl behind her. On the other hand, she slowed down her voice and comforted Qin ya a few words.

Qin Ya quickly put up with tears, nodded again and again, and trotted down.

Moshanghua came to Qin Lin's bed with a medicine box. He took Qin Lin's hand out of the bed and put his white finger on his wrist. He closed his eyes and felt his pulse.

After that, she untied the layers of gauze wrapped on Qin Lin's forehead, and her eyes fixed on her wound.

Sure enough, the wound that had healed well these days was suddenly inflamed, and the wound had a faint tendency of ulceration.

It seems that someone is obstructing it.

However, Qin Lin has been injured for several days, and the wound has recovered well. The medicine is also the best. It is impossible for such a situation to happen. Even if there is an accident, it should not be at present.

If you really let the people behind the scenes as they wish, I'm afraid it will be the next one, Qin ya.

The stranger quickly turned his mind a few times, and soon sank down. He took everything he needed from the medicine box one by one, and began to treat the inflamed wound of Qin Lin with his eyes closed.

She was very serious. She did not know that at this time, a small piece of tile had been lifted from the roof. A black masked man was looking into the house through the opened tiles.

But Qin Lin's side, fortunately, the current situation is not very serious. When Qin Ya comes back with what she needs, moshanghua has already dealt with almost. In addition, the reason why moshanghua has given Qinlin medicine again, he has been sleeping soundly and is no longer talking and crying cold.Qin Ya sees this, this just is relieved, will just take the things one by one to the Mo Shang Hua.

Moshanghua put the copper basin with half a basin of warm water on the table, and took out a small bottle of sapphire from the waist. The Milky powder immediately melted slowly in the clear water.

"This medicine has the effect of dispelling heat and detoxification. Qin ya, you put the handkerchief in it and soak it for a while. Then you can wipe the palms of Qin Lin's hands and feet with the handkerchief. The burning will soon subside." The flower on the street put away the small bottle of sapphire, and said in a low voice, "move faster, I'll wait for you outside."

Qin Ya nodded his head like pounding garlic. He took the handkerchief and threw it into the basin. He squatted down and soaked carefully.

On the street flower sees a shape, is about to turn to leave, suddenly feels the top of the head as if the awn thorn in the body general, stab she is very uncomfortable. She could not help but look up, and saw a small piece of tile on the roof had been lifted, a dark shadow swept past, almost to see a shadow.

The eye light of the flower on the street suddenly snapped, and the footwork changed quickly. The body was like an arrow from the string, and quickly swept out. Then, he stepped on the blue stone wall with the help of his feet, and then leaped to the roof.

Just now that piece of open tile is still there, but this roof, but already empty.

The flower on the street went to the tile that was opened, followed the eyes to see, with that angle, it was able to put everything in front of Qin Lin's bed in his eyes.

Her willow eyebrows suddenly twist gently, the color of her eyes is slightly coagulated.