Chapter 103

Chifeng is worthy of its name.

Its running form is like lightning, and its running speed can be compared with the wind.

Anyway, in Yi Xiaoqiao's impression, no horse can beat the wind.

They arrived at the inn in the evening. When Qian Yu and her husband arrived at the inn, Yi Xiaoqiao had already taken a bath and sat down at the table to eat.

Qian Yu came in dusty. She was not angry at her escape, but felt very interesting. There are few people in the world he can't catch up with. It's interesting to meet someone today.

He went straight over and sat down opposite Yi Xiaoqiao: "young master Qiao, how are you eating?"

"Well, it's OK. It's delicious." Yi Xiaoqiao answered carelessly.

Qian Yu frowned and looked at Yi Xiaoqiao: "childe Qiao's voice..."

Yi Xiaoqiao stroked his throat and coughed gently. He knowingly asked, "well, what's wrong with my voice?"

Her voice was low and gentle, like the sound of a twilight drum, with a sense of solemnity and solemnity. Although it was a little more low now than before, it was lucky that she really looked like a man.

This is all the credit of peach's voice changing pill. Lin Yi told her before that the amount of medicine in her pill was a little less than that of peach. After coming back, Yi Xiaoqiao simply divided the peach's pill into two parts and ate only half. It was really useful.

Playing dumb with him?

Qian Yu's heart sank suddenly and said bluntly, "I remember your voice is not like this."

Yi Xiaoqiao snorted and smiled, "really? Maybe he was frightened, so he changed his voice."

Qian Yu's face twisted for a moment. He knew Yi Xiaoqiao was playing with her, but he didn't know how to "you..."

"You still have time to care about my voice. If you don't take him to the doctor again, he's afraid to die!" Yi Xiaoqiao pointed to Chuiyang behind him and said.

When Qian Yu looked back, he saw Chui Yang shaking, pale, and no blood on his lips. What was more terrible was that his clothes were soaked with blood, and his pants were wet. On this day, he was on his way one after another. Even the best golden sore medicine could not help the wound healing, cracking, and then healing. It was the limit that he could support such a long wound up to now.

"Master, subordinates..." Chuiyang fell to the ground with a bang.

Yi Xiaoqiao looks at Chuiyang sympathetically, but she doesn't intend to do it. Qian Yu suspects her and just asks Qian Yu to divert her attention. Don't always focus on her, so that she won't end up with too many flaws.

"Tao, call a doctor for your son. I've been driving all day. I'm tired. I'll have a rest first." Then Shi ran went upstairs.

Peach doesn't want Yi Xiaoqiao and Qian Yu to have more contact. Yi Xiaoqiao is mu Yian's wife. Why should they have so much contact with this little white face? Their general will suffer more!

"Yes." The peach answered happily and quickly stepped out of the door.

Chuiyang's injury is very serious. Because the wound heals repeatedly and then collapses, the wound on the back is like rotten meat that has been forcibly torn. It looks shocking. Even if the medicine is used, it is like the open fish mouth. It will take some time to heal.

Before leaving, the doctor told Qian Yu to let him rest and never move again. Otherwise, the wound will never heal. At that time, there will be only a dead end.

"It seems that we have to rest for a while before we can leave." Qian Yu stood on the second floor of the inn with a low and helpless voice.

"Take a break?" Yi Xiaoqiao is much more relaxed. She knows Chui Yang won't die here and doesn't care about Chui Yang's injury. She just hooks her lips and looks at Qian Yu: "in that case, I'm afraid there's no clue when we get back to Yucheng."

There was something ironic in her voice, squinting at Qian Yu and flashing in her eyes.

Qian Yu met her eyes and her eyes narrowed gently: "are you doubting me?"

Yi Xiaoqiao gently tapped the palm with a folding fan. To tell the truth, she didn't doubt what Qian Yu was. What she suspected was Wen Zheng. After all, Qian Yu was the emperor. He couldn't joke about his own country: "young master Jun and Wen Zheng are very familiar?"

Qian Yu thought for a moment and nodded, "OK, it's an old acquaintance."

"Then I have a word. Please don't blame your son."

Qian Yu nodded, "you say."

"I doubt Wenzheng." Yi Xiaoqiao said it clearly and directly.

In fact, she wanted to talk about it last time, but she said it, but Qian Yu didn't answer. He didn't seem to doubt this suspicious person at all.

As at this time, even if Yi Xiaoqiao said so directly, he just showed a helpless smile and asked, "what do you doubt him?"

As if he doubted how incredible he was.

"I suspect he has collusion with the blood lotus sect."

Qian Yu raised her eyebrows.

"You should know that only he knows when we come here. How can Xuelian cult know about it? Someone must have tipped off secretly. Maybe he..."

Whoosh——

A cold in her neck, something against her neck.

Yi Xiaoqiao's breath stagnated, his eyes moved down and fell on the thing against his neck. He folded the fan. I don't know when it will grow out. That section is cold and more like a sword. It seems that she can take her life at any time. She raised her eyes and looked into Qian Yu's eyes: "Prince Jun thinks I'm wrong?"

She could see that there was no killing intention in Qian Yu's eyes. All he wanted to do was stop her words. Maybe he didn't want people to talk about Wenzheng like this.

"He won't do that."

"Why are you so sure? You should know that people are separated from each other. Even if you have a good relationship with Wenzheng, it's not heart to heart after all."

Qian Yu sneered. The fan moved to her face and patted: "do you mean yourself?"

Yi Xiaoqiao frowned and remained silent.

Who here is not wearing a mask? She and peach, Qian Yu also put on a Juntian name to disguise themselves? They are all the same. They are all dishonest.

WOW——

Qian Yu took back her fan: "Wenzheng won't do this. Anyone in the world may betray me. Wenzheng won't. don't talk nonsense if you don't know him."

"You really trust him." Yi Xiaoqiao gradually relaxed.

Wen Zheng is the one who helped Qian Yu the most in the book. The Wen family has been engaged in business for generations. It is no exaggeration to say that they are rich and invincible. Although they have great wealth, the Wen family has lost their children. It is even more difficult for the Wen Zheng generation to have children. It is said that several children died early when they were young, and later Mrs. Wen was never pregnant again.

Wen Zheng was in his forties when he met Qian Yu. Both of them loved playing chess, so they were like old friends at first sight. Wen Zheng regarded Qian Yu as his confidant and did everything to help him, especially in the war in which he later seized power, the financial resources of the writers played a key role.

As far as Wenzheng's loyalty to Qian Yu is concerned, she really doesn't look like the person who did it. It's just that Yi Xiaoqiao was surprised that Qian Yu actually believed in Wenzheng so much. She thought that with Qian Yu's temperament, she would doubt it. At least she had to verify it, but he stole Wenzheng without any verification. It seems that she has 100% trust in him.

If it wasn't Wenzheng, who would it be?

It is Wenzheng who knows that they came to Feicheng. If Wenzheng didn't do it, did it leak out?

Yi Xiaoqiao thought about it and felt more and more that she couldn't wait to die like this. When she came here, she found that no matter how hard she tried, she would always lag behind others. When she found a clue to chase, she would be cut off. So far, she has no useful clue in her hand.

If it goes on like this, when will she get her own jade card? How will she get home without getting the jade medal?

Feel the real touch of the railing, and Yi Xiaoqiao feels more and more congested.

Her reason told her that this was the world of unreal books, but the reality told her that this was the real world. For a moment, Yi Xiaoqiao couldn't tell whether she was real or unreal. She wanted to go home and think all the time. Once she thought she could do what she came and settle down, and when those blood came to her face, She realized that what she yearned for was a stable life.

It's over. It's all over quickly.

"I want to go back to Yucheng with a Tao first."

"Are you going to leave me and go back?" Asked Qian Yu.

Yi Xiaoqiao looked at him strangely. Don't say that. It seems that she has been abandoned by her. In fact, she has nothing to do with you, okay!

"Young master, I'm worried too much. I just want to go back early and sort out the clues. I'm afraid I won't have any clues if I go back late."

Since they came to Feicheng, they gave others a chance to respond. If they didn't go back, the clues were broken. But anyway, she had to work hard. Anyway, she couldn't give up so easily. She wanted to go home.