Later, ye Qiu told Lu Qing about the use of the two silver needles and that Murong Yuehua's head was the one that did less harm to his brain.
"You mean, Murong Yuehua has something in her mind that the God of the morning light wants to know, so she didn't kill her?" Lu Qing wrapped her cloak in the cold wind from the northern mountain pass. She was suddenly interested in the information asked by Ye Qiu.
"Guess so." Ye Qiu was carrying the wind, but standing on the roof of the city building, it was still a little cold.
"In fact, I'm very curious. Is there any way for Chenguang Shenjun to tell the controller what she wants to know? If she can do so, it's great."
Lu Qing saw that ye Qiu was too cold, so she took her to the corner building on the side.
"This estimate can't be. After all, a person can remember too many things in his life. Unless he asks purposefully and the other party really knows, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack."
Ye Qiu entered the corner tower with Lu Qing, rubbed her arms and shook her head.
"That's the dawn God. He thought Murong Yuehua was not a simple person. He wanted to do something, but he couldn't start. He just sealed her memory with a silver needle, and then controlled her with her secret skills for his own use. After all, her arrows are first-class“
"About so."
"Well, we'd better pay more attention. Since you are also guiding Murong Yuehua to recover her memory, you can try to ask her what she has experienced in the past year. Maybe there are some useful things for us."
"OK." yeqiu promised very simply. Finally, he couldn't stand the cold upstairs and hurried down.
Lu Qing didn't. She couldn't sleep.
Yumingchuan explained that she would come back early, but Luqing was worried that the puppet soldiers, or the God King of the morning light, would come out in person and hurt her Yulang.
In particular, she was more afraid of the means of the morning God King. What if yumingchuan fell into her hands and she controlled him?
What if you use the silver needle with barb that ye Qiu said?
Lu Qing felt cold when she thought about it. Even if baijitai took a fox fur and put it on her, her heart was cold.
Still, the cloud fell and couldn't see any more. People made a fire in the corner tower and pulled Lu Qing to sit next to the fire.
"In fact, it's not necessary for you to worry. Yu Mingchuan's skill is there. Even if Chenguang God wants to attack him, he can't. You should be Huo Jing and Cao Hongchang. They are vegetarian?
What I admire most about yumingchuan is that his personal soldiers are brave enough to die for him and will not hesitate to exchange their lives for their lives. If the God of the morning wants to harm yumingchuan, he must first pass this level, but can these people's skills be dealt with casually“
Yunluo has changed into a thick black cotton gown, and the cloth is still gorgeous. When he just entered the autumn, he found someone to customize several sets in Longxi, and each set cost a lot of money.
Now sitting by the fire, the dark lines of the black robe have some brilliance.
In the final analysis, he is still that kind of moral character, even if he changes color, it's not bad.
Lu Qing washed off the makeup on her face and changed back to the sky blue cotton gown she used to wear, waiting for yumingchuan to come back.
Not only worried, she also wanted to discuss something with him.
Lu Qing smiled back at Yunluo's comfort. Although she comforted herself in the bottom of her heart, she felt much better when others said it.
At the third watch, a scout came from Shangluo. Lu Qing hurried down the tower.
"Lord Lu, the general is fine. Now the army has retreated to Shangluo and will try to pass the martial arts after rest."
Although the weather was cold, the scouts still ran, sweating, and the breath was still with white fog, especially in the light of the fire.
"Did the general say when the auxiliary barracks left for Shangluo?"
Lu Qing asked someone to lead the scouts and arranged for them to sit down near the fire.
"The general asked the city Lord to take it easy. He will go back to the blue pass tomorrow morning. The city Lord just needs to wait."
Still let her wait, but now it's not suitable for auxiliary soldiers to March late at night, so we have to wait for him to come back.
At dawn, Lu Qing lay in the attic, still staring at the gray blue sky in a daze.
Before long, a sound of horse hoofs sounded in the morning light, and Lu Qing heard the noise in front of the city gate.
Suddenly she got up from bed. Lu Qing looked out of the window and finally saw the figure she had been looking forward to all night.
It seems that yumingchuan got off his horse and looked at the big window in the pavilion. He just saw Lu Qing.
Yumingchuan flushed Lu Qing with a smile and signaled her to wait. Then yumingchuan strode towards the house.
Lu Qing was relieved and sat back on her bed, listening to the creaking of wooden stairs and the friction of armor.
"I heard that madam didn't sleep all night?"
When yumingchuan reached the top, he began to unlock the lock of his armor.
Sure enough, as Xiaodou said, his armor was smashed and deflated, just under his chest. When he took it off, he also had some trouble. Lu Qing hurried to help.
I don't know who's blood has dried on the armor. It seems that it's going to be scrubbed and oiled again.
The blacksmith needs to flatten the concave piece.
Soon take off all the armor on yumingchuan. Lu Qing asks Lei Yin to come up and take down the whole armor. Pay close attention to maintenance and do it all in an hour.
Lei Yin slipped down. Lu Qing asked Bai Jitai to get a basin of hot water and began to wipe the blood stains on Yu Mingchuan's face.
It wasn't all other people's blood this time. There was a wound on one side of his chin.
It looks like it was crushed by gravel. It's a little deep and doesn't bleed anymore.
"Does it hurt“
Lu Qing felt over there carefully.
This is the first scar on yumingchuan's face. Maybe he can't see anything when he's well, but Lu Qing still feels a little uncomfortable in his heart.
He has always been perfect in her eyes. Even if there is a long scar on his back, now he has a beginning. I don't know how many injuries yumingchuan will suffer if they continue to fight in the future.
"It doesn't hurt anymore. I don't dare to hurt my wife."
Yumingchuan smiled again and held Lu Qing in his arms.
The two stayed quietly for a long time before yumingchuan began to talk.
"The situation over there is not very good and can not be attacked. Compared with tens of thousands of troops here, puppet soldiers are only a few hundred. They can guard the mountain pass. Moreover, they are not afraid of life and death and are good at hiding. We eat their losses every time we want to rush over."
"Yulang, do you know what I know here?"
Lu Qing pulled Yu Mingchuan to the bed and sat down. He added some firewood to the brazier, then untied his cotton padded robe and began to check the injury under his chest.
"Before you can ask, madam, tell me."
Yumingchuan undressed him from Lu Qing, but when he met the bruise, he snorted.