Zhao Qi looked coldly. When he saw Zhao Liuxian's body later, he could go back and report the good news to his mother and eldest sister.
ha-ha!
But Zhao Qi is stupid!
Where's Zhao Liuxian? It's like being burned. There should always be a charred body left. Why is there nothing?
Regardless of other people's eyes, he pushed aside the crowd, rushed to the door of the firewood house and stared around.
Don't say scorched corpses, even if there is no shadow!
What's going on? Anyone here?
Zhao Qi stood in a daze. The landlady looked at him suspiciously, "young master, what are you looking for?"
"What about the little bitch?" Zhao Qi suddenly grabbed the landlady's collar and asked loudly.
"Young master, young master!" Seeing this, Lao Ding hurried over, tightened his hand and motioned him not to be impulsive.
The landlady is inexplicable. She is very annoying when she gets angry. When she suddenly meets such a person, she is even more angry.
"Somebody, get him off me!"
At the command, several boys came over and drove Zhao Qi away.
"..." not far away, a pair of cold eyes looked at this place. He grabbed a man next to him, put a ingot of silver in the man's hand and said, "do something for me. The silver is yours."
When the man saw the silver, he was delighted. "Please tell me what you want, childe."
Feng Qianyue waved to him and said a word in his ear.
"Yes, yes, I see." The tall man put the silver in his arms, then saw the Zhao Qi, suddenly accelerated his speed and hit him hard.
"Ah!" Only a scream was heard.
Zhao Qi, who was unprepared, was suddenly bumped into the bald wood house.
The rickety wooden beam that had been burned collapsed and fell on Zhao Qi with a bang. Suddenly, other wooden beams began to collapse.
"Young master! Young master! "
Seeing this, Lao Ding shouted out in fear, and then hurriedly moved the wooden beam that fell on Zhao Qi.
The wooden beams were hot and burning, and Zhao Qi screamed. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, showing a painful expression on his face.
After a while, Lao Ding pulled Zhao Qi out. Zhao Qi held his leg tightly and screamed, "my leg, my leg is broken..."
Feng Qianyue turned and left.
Yue Yan was lying on the bed with a dark face, some of her hair was burnt, her hands were skinned, and some of her body was burnt, emitting a burning smell.
Wu Yong sat by the bed and gave her diagnosis and treatment. Yaotong stood aside, his hands clenched together, looking very nervous, "master, how is she?"
Wu Yong closed his lips tightly and said, "go and get a basin of water."
"OK." Yaotong quickly turned around and went to fetch a basin of warm water. According to Wu Yong's instructions, he took a handkerchief, dipped it in water, and wiped it gently on her forehead and face.
"Cough..." after a while, she finally coughed a few times, opened her eyes and woke up. Her eyes were confused.
"Le Yan, you're awake!" The medicine boy was surprised and wiped the sweat on his face. His face was black.
"Cough..." Le Yan opened his mouth and felt a sore throat.
"Choked by fireworks, I can't speak for the time being. Let's have a rest first." Wu Yong said.
"Cough..." Le Yan coughed twice, and his eyes showed grateful eyes.
She thought she was dead. Unexpectedly, she survived. Her heart slowly relaxed.
Wu Yong looked at the medicine boy and said, "you stay and take care of her. The medicine is here and you have to drink water on time."
"Yes." The medicine boy said quickly.
When the master went out, the medicine boy squatted down and said, "don't worry. It's all right. Just cultivate yourself."
Le Yan nodded. His throat hurt like being cut by a knife. He couldn't make a sound.
The medicine boy picked her up and fed her water. She said thank you with her mouth.
Yao Tong said, "in fact, I can't thank me. I'm just going to see you. Somehow, the childe didn't rest. He came with me, and then we found your firewood house on fire."
Uncle?
Le Yan was stunned.
"Now your firewood room has been burned. This room was originally mine. Now it's for you. I'll squeeze it with Shifu." The medicine boy said and fed a mouthful of medicine into her mouth.
Le Yan nodded with tears at the bottom of her eyes.
The drug boy looked around, lowered his voice and asked, "do you think the Zhao family came to you?"
Le Yan nodded. Although she didn't see it, she was sure that she had something to do with the people who left in a panic that day.
The medicine boy frowned and said, "these people are really bad. You are like this and won't let you go! You're good at healing. When you're good, I'll take you back to Zhao's house to find trouble! "
However, Le Yan shook his head and opened his mouth.
"It seems that you still have other ideas. Then raise your voice first. Tell me and I'll help you." The medicine boy said.
Le Yan nodded, closed her eyes and leaned against the pillow. She was a little tired. She just spent too much energy and energy to escape from the fire.
Now I just feel tired.
"Have a good sleep." The medicine boy mended the quilt for her.
He sat by the bed with his hands on his chin, looked at the people on the bed, looked at him, and he was sleepy. After a while, he fell on her quilt and fell asleep.
Outside the door.
Feng Qianyue stood in the yard, his eyes fell on the two people in the room, and a hint of meditation flashed across his eyes.
She said that her father and mother were both in Kyoto, but the people in Qizhou were asking her for trouble. Obviously, she had a relationship with Qizhou.
"She lied?"
Feng Qianyue frowned slightly. The wind blew, and the howling of the Zhao family came from a distance. He kept shouting that his leg was broken, and his leg was broken.
He suddenly realized that he was a little nosy. This strange girl had nothing to do with him. He shouldn't put too much emotion on her.
He is now beginning to be interested in Kyoto“ Now, the person who ascends the throne is the boy fengjue. You can be more reckless even like the moon. Your brother always respects you. Now he's afraid to hold you in a position like Princess Anguo! " Feng Qianyue's lips showed a hint of sarcastic smile, "and I, obviously not a cheap life, but I have been scolded for so many years, and finally valued by my father. However, my father died again. There is no Feng Qianyue in the world, and no one knows me. I just stare at a strange face and live in this poor place all my life. Qizhou is not bad, but compared with Kyoto, it is poor
Bad water? Oh, my God, is this the last reward you gave me? "
He wants to open a medical school here, but in fact, the medical school has other functions.
Now, the hospital has opened, and his business should start slowly.
He gradually showed a deep feeling in the bottom of his eyes——
He wanted to see her. He was overwhelmed by the repeated dreams every day, so he especially wanted to see her.
If goodbye, he would like to continue his strange face, make a good friend with her, or... Talk about a relationship?
*
When she woke up the next morning, Le Yan was able to speak, but as soon as she spoke, she had a sore throat and a hoarse voice.
The medicine boy brought her porridge, spoonful by spoonful, and fed it to her. He was patient and gentle.
When it was almost noon, he helped her to walk outside. She suffered some injuries on her leg and stopped without taking a few steps. The drug boy brought a low couch from the room and let her lie half down.
Le Yan looked at the direction of the East Wing room and said, "I should go and say thank you to uncle."
"Wait until you are well." The medicine boy said.
"I was thinking that I should go back to Zhao's house, but how can I go back? If I go back directly, will it be bad for me if I am intercepted by the bad guys of the Zhao family? "
Xiaoleyan felt distressed, as if any method would work, and none of them was very good. What should be done?
At this time, a young man came in and asked, "is Dr. Wu Yong there?"
Yaotong stood up, subconsciously blocked Yueyan with his cloak and asked, "who are you? What can I do for my master?"
"It turns out that Dr. Wu Yong is your master. I just went to your new medical school and said that Dr. Wu Yong lives in this inn. So I came and asked him to go back to see my wife." Said the boy.
"Who is your wife?" Asked the medicine boy.
"I'm from the Zhao family. My wife is in poor health. I want to ask the doctor to see her." Together.
The medicine boy was stunned, and Yueyan's small hands behind the cloak suddenly clenched.
"Your wife? But Roche? I heard that she has been ill for nearly two months. " In order to confirm, the drug boy asked.
"This little brother, it is." Someone said.
Roche?
Yue Yan's heart suddenly trembled. Did the opportunity come?
"You go out first. I'll talk to my master." After being sent away, Yaotong took away his cloak, looked happy and said, "Le Yan, Roche is your mother. Now I have a chance. I'll tell my master to take you back."
Yue Yan paused and thought of the fire last night, but she had another idea in her heart, so she said to the medicine boy, "will you help me do it?"
"What's up, you said." The medicine boy listened carefully.
After listening to le Yan's idea, he bit his lower lip, nodded and said, "yes, just do it."
Soon after, Yaotong went with Wu Yong to the Zhao family to see Roche.
Originally, Wu Yong didn't like to come to see a doctor like this, but the childe said that he should grasp the death of these dignitaries in Qizhou and make use of them in the future, so that he can know a lot of secrets.
Mastering people's secrets is what Feng Qianyue is best at.
Yaotong went to Zhao's house. Leyan waited anxiously in the room. While waiting, her eyes fell on the cloak on the chair, which had been licked by the fire and burned a large piece. She went over, took the cloak in her hand and stroked it gently.