However, he went back and forth for several times outside the room, but he couldn't find Zhong Mingwei. He didn't even have any trace of fighting. His heart about his voice fell down. It should not be Zhong Mingwei who was robbed by the villain. But where did Zhong Mingwei go?

Pang Yi looks at the messy Kang and the unfinished noodle soup in the pot. He reaches out and touches the Kang. The Kang is cold, but there is still some warmth in the pot. Even the noodle soup in the pot hasn't frozen. The Kang should have been out for less than two days.

Pang Yi stood in the room and froze for a long time. Then he hurried out of the outer hall, drove the carriage in, and then hurried down the mountain.

In fact, there were signs of door sliding on the mountain road, but it snowed again these two days, so pangyi didn't find out. Until he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he vaguely felt that there was something wrong on the ground in front of him. The soldiers who had been fighting for more than ten years in the southern battlefield were extraordinarily sensitive to the smell of blood.

At present, Pang Yi squatted down and poked away the snow on the ground with his hand. Then he saw a piece of black red. His eyes were round and he was so busy that he pushed aside one side again. As a result, it was still a dazzling black red. Pang Yi just felt that his heart was not jumping. He didn't dare to poke up the snow again, so he stood up and looked around. Then he saw the bright Jixian library half a mile away, At the moment, I was so busy that I ran to Jixian bookstore.

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"Dong Dong!"

Pang Yi knocked on the door and stamped his foot anxiously: "is there anyone?"

"Grandma, will you open the door?" Chen Qingxuan bowed his head to change Zhong Mingwei's medicine. He had no time to open the door, so he had to call grandma Chen to open the door.

"Who is this? This midnight... " Grandma Chen came out of the bedroom in a cotton padded jacket and rubbed her eyes to open the door. As soon as she saw the person standing at the door, grandma Chen was stunned, "you are..."

"Oh, grandma, I'm looking for someone," Pang Yi said hurriedly. "I'm looking for the family who lives on the hillside, but I just went up the mountain to see that there is no one in my family, and then I found them again. Don't you know that family you've seen?"

"Oh, you're here to find them," grandma Chen yawned and was about to let pangyi in, but suddenly frowned and looked up and down at pangyi's unusual Blue Royal robe. "Who are you? What do you want to do with them? "

"Grandma, I am It's their old knowledge. This time, they came to Ninggu pagoda to see them. "Pang Yi has determined that the old woman must know Zhong Mingwei's whereabouts. At the moment, she was so busy that she took out a ingot of silver from her arms and sent it to grandma Chen. At the same time, she was so busy that she flattered her." grandma, if you know it, please tell me that I am in a hurry. "

"It's not necessary. Come in with me." grandma Chen looked at Pang Yi. She didn't look like a bad person, and the worry on her face was not fake. So she was relieved. At the moment, she pushed open the silver, took Pang Yi into the room, walked to the door of the inner room, knocked on the door, and rushed inside. "Qingxuan, there is a young man who comes to see ah Chou's uncle. You can open the door. ”

"wait!" Chen Qingxuan's head didn't go back to the outside. He continued to wrap the gauze around Zhong Mingwei and looked at the pale Zhong Mingwei anxiously. He said, "otherwise, I'd better send you to see a doctor in the city. You're really hurt too much. I can't get rid of skin injury alone. There's so much blood in every dressing change. There's no Ma Zesan to relieve your pain, and it's not good I know if you have any injuries in your bones. If you do, you can't delay. It's such an important place to be injured. "

After Chen Qingxuan finally finished tying the gauze, Zhong Mingwei took two breaths and asked Chen Qingxuan in a low voice: "girl Did you sleep? "

"Sleep down, drink medicine, and then fall asleep. Don't worry," Chen Qingxuan said, taking a pad and wiping the blood on his hand, frowning at the same time. He sincerely said to Zhong Mingwei, "your legs and feet are not good. I'm afraid they're hurt so badly again this time. After two days, the knee still doesn't swell. It hurts when you touch it. It should be hurt It's inside, so you must go to see the doctor. If you don't want to move, it's the same with me to invite the doctor back to see you. "