"What else? Get the horses ready! " After Pang Yi finished, Gu Changlin cut off the conversation in a cold voice.

"Yes, yes!" Pang Yi agrees, and then he is busy to lead the horse.

……

Jixian bookstore.

As soon as Chaifu stopped in front of the door, Pang Yi was so busy that he jumped out of the carriage and helped Zhong Mingwei down. When he was going to help Changlin again, Gu Changlin had already jumped out of the carriage himself. Then he strode into the yard and asked, "where is the girl?"

Chen Qingxuan heard the noise in the room, and ran out in a hurry. Seeing the people clearly, he was so excited that he stopped Gu Changlin and said, "Mr. Gu, come in and have a look!"

Gu Changlin looks at Chen Qingxuan, who is wet all over. He doesn't say anything. Now he goes into the room with Chen Qingxuan.

Grandma Chen and Gu Qingtong are guarding Meiya in the room. Watching Gu Changlin come in, Gu quickly gives up his position. Gu Changlin sits on the edge of the bed, turns Meiya's eyelids over, and at the same time gives Meiya a pulse. Then she breathes a long sigh of relief: "thanks to the timely rescue, the water is also pressed out. It's OK."

Chen Qingxuan was relieved, and then listened to grandma Chen crying out, "what's the matter with this girl? Why can't you think so? "

Gu Qingtong's eyes were also red. When she heard the play, grandma Chen was tired of it. She helped grandma Chen to come back and have a rest. Then she found that Meiya was gone. She and grandma Chen searched for Meiya for half a day, but they didn't find Meiya. Grandma Chen was in a hurry. She called Uncle Chen to drive to Jixian library. She wanted to know Chen Qingxuan and let him go home and find people together Come on, where do you know that you can see a vague figure on the edge of the great lake, walking with one foot deep and one foot shallow, or Gu Qingtong's eyesight is good to recognize and know Meiya, where do you know that Meiya will plunge into the great lake before she cries out.

Fortunately, it's not far from Jixian bookstore. Gu Qingtong called Chen Qingxuan over after shouting a few times. Otherwise, if this car is old and small, where can we get the chance to save Meiya?

Chen Qingxuan listens to grandma Chen's sobbing, and then looks at the person in the bed who is out of sleep. Is there anything sad in his heart? He had a full stomach of depression and affliction, which he could not hold any longer. Then he watched pangyi holding Zhong Mingwei limping in, and Chen Qingxuan's face suddenly became cold.

"What are you doing?" Chen Qingxuan steps forward and blocks the way of the two. He stares at Zhong Mingwei coldly. He just wants to slice some meat on Zhong Mingwei's body. "Is it to see if the stupid girl is dead? If you don't die, will you make up another one? "

"Chen Qingxuan!" Pang Yi angrily cut off Chen Qingxuan's words. He always respected Chen Qingxuan very much, or he called his name for the first time, and in this tone, "what do you know?! You don't know anything. Why do you talk to my master like this?! "

"Then what do I need to know?" Chen Qingxuan's voice was even colder. He looked at Zhong Mingwei's pale face, and said in a cold voice, "are you a heartless man who knows that there is really a wolf in the sky? Or do you know that girl is blind? "

"Chen Qingxuan, I warn you!" Pang Yi suddenly grabs Chen Qingxuan's front. He points to his face, grins his teeth and says, "I respect you as a scholar, but if you dare to be careless again, I can't miss it!"

"I should fight. What about him?!" At that moment, Chen Qingxuan shook off pangyi like crazy, grabbed an inkstone on the table and smashed it on Zhong Mingwei's head.

"Bang!"

Blood splashed down with thick ink. Zhong Mingwei stumbled and was about to fall. But he still held the table. As soon as he stopped, the blood flowed all over his face.

"Your Highness! How are you, your highness? " Pang Yi was so scared that his soul was gone. Suddenly he rushed to Zhong Mingwei. While supporting him, he hurriedly tore his robe to wipe the ink and blood on Zhong Mingwei's face. "Your Highness Please bear with me... "

Chen Qingxuan stared at the inkstone in his hand, and at Zhong Mingwei, whose face was full of ink and blood. When his hand was released, the inkstone fell to the ground with a bang.