Wearing books: relying on family wealth to start a decadent career

Not to mention the dangerous situation of Sichuan, Ming Huaying, who was only separated by a courtyard, couldn't help but pace back and forth outside.

It was certain that the voice just heard was Mingchuan.

After thinking about it carefully, there are now only two of the four people left. One was seriously injured, and the other may be the new employee at Mrs. Zhao's house.

If we were to deal with it, we probably only had to deal with that one.

Thinking like this, she couldn't help but want to go in, but her footsteps stopped at the corner.

Not yet, there is no benefit to be gained by rushing in hastily.

But it would be too late to go back and find someone.

Ming Huaying calmly wiped away the sweat, looked ahead and carefully thought about whether these people had any weaknesses.

Red eyes and extremely fast speed.

Can they see at night without noticing anyone outside?

Ming Huaying paid attention to her steps and slowly approached the entrance of the courtyard.

But when she heard the sound of horses in the distance, she was startled, fearing that the people inside would go out to check and evacuate quickly.

If there was a horse, it must be a wealthy or well-known person in the family. He glanced at the yard and ran towards the source of the sound.

She had sprained her foot several times during this period, and she was afraid it had already become numb. At this moment, she just wanted to find a way to save Mingchuan.

Getting closer.

The person on the horse has a specific outline, and the figure seems somewhat familiar.

Ming Huaying forced herself to walk a few steps, but the man hurriedly dismounted and ran this way.

Fatigue suddenly came over her, and Ming Huaying held her hand on the tree trunk and panted secretly.

Before she could calm down, someone suddenly hugged her body, so tightly that she couldn't breathe.

She felt the other person trembling slightly, and Ming Huaying felt relieved when she touched the familiar body.

"Mingchuan, Mingchuan is still inside."

Ming Huaying's voice came muffled from his shoulder, Xu Suiran had no choice but to pull away from him, but he still kept him in his arms.

Xu Suiran's eyebrows were gently caressed, and he heard the voice of the person in front of him: "Let's go rescue Mingchuan first, and we'll talk about it after we get back."

"Okay." He replied.

The two held hands tightly, and Xu Suiran had returned to his usual gentle face.

He listened patiently to Ming Huaying's talk about the Tianyu clan, and then listened to her: "I don't know if it's my imagination, I don't think their hearing is very good."

Xu Suiran looked into the courtyard and said, "That's true. The book says that they see night as day, but some people don't even have the hearing of ordinary people. These should be side branches."

"Then what are we going to do?"

Ming Huaying touched something on her chest, but her mind was shocked.

"Aying?"

Mingchuan is in danger.

When even though she ran over, Xu Suiran had no choice but to stop her: "Calm down. What happened?"

"Mingchuan is injured!" Ming Huaying pushed the person away. The calm line of defense was already in danger before, and now it is even more broken in his mind.

Regardless of whether there was danger inside, he kicked the door open. The door made a sound when it hit the wall and then bounced back.

One person was standing inside and the other was kneeling.

"Ming Chuan!"

Ming Huaying's eyes turned red instantly, and her screams seemed particularly helpless.

When she saw the man grabbing Mingchuan, she stepped on the man's wrist on the ground with the strength she didn't know where. The sore soles of her feet lost all feeling. Minghuaying's face turned pale and she looked at the man on the ground with cold eyes.

He took out a porcelain bottle and poured something into the other person's wound. The man's expression suddenly changed: "How could you have it!"

Ming Huaying didn't want to answer. Seeing him in this state, he was afraid he might not die. When he pulled out the dagger, the blood he brought out splattered on his clothes.

I can't return these clothes to my aunt.

There were signs of resistance under her feet, Ming Huaying crushed her hard, and she didn't know where she moved, causing the other party to scream again and again.

She watched with her own eyes as the medicine melted at the wound and seeped into her bones and blood before giving up.

At this time, Xu Suiran came in from the door, helped Ming Huaying up and checked the man's body.

His face was stunned, his pulse was weakening, and something was devouring his internal organs.

"Aying, you..." Xu Suiran didn't know what to say. He didn't know what the outcome would be if he went back this time.

Ming Huaying helped Mingchuan sit up. She didn't look at him when she heard the voice. She just stared at the ground and whispered, "He asked for it."

It rained all night and the ground was completely moistened. When the horse's hooves stepped in, it got stuck in the mud, and countless mud particles were thrown out.

The person sitting on the horse looked back frequently, but there was no movement on the carriage.

Fortunately, Pei Zhen knew that he wanted to borrow a carriage from Xiangfu Ying. However, looking at the government officials standing guard around him, Xu Suiran looked straight ahead to hide the struggle in his eyes.

In this case, it can no longer be concealed.

The two people brought back were imprisoned in Mingxin Mansion. Li Mansion should interrogate Ming Huaying carefully and learned the cause and effect.

Considering that she and Mingchuan were not feeling well, they were asked to go back to recuperate, and they would be interrogated again after a while.

This is already the third day back.

Mingchuan was lying on the bed without any sign of waking up. Minghua tested his temperature as usual and poured the medicine into him.

After doing all this, she packed everything up, closed the door and went out.

He saw Ji Huatao coming towards him: "A Ying, Xu Suiran has been here so many times, why don't you meet him."

Ming Huaying recalled the scene where she fed the man poison, with a tangled look on his face, and finally shook his head: "No, we will have to wait for Mingchuan to wake up and try again."

Another Xiaofeng came out of nowhere and she said anxiously: "That person was obviously injured by my senior brother and I. What does it have to do with you, Sister Aying?"

"Aren't you still here for me?"

Ming Huaying avoided her eyes and said uncomfortably.

"What are you talking about?" Xiaofeng spoke sharply for the first time, "If I didn't hurt him that night, we wouldn't be able to leave. It was obviously for us, why did you take it upon yourself?"

Ji Huatao was extremely impatient. She didn't understand what Ming Huaying was struggling with.

She was not here to talk about what happened that night.

But this time, it had been three days, and he was waiting there by himself without seeing anyone else. It was useless even if Pei Zhen used Fu Ying to pressure him.

"If you're afraid of getting him in trouble, you can go out and explain it to him. I'm tired of people coming here and there."

Minghuaying fell silent after hearing this, not just because of the implication.

She dreamed again, and she didn't know if the dream this time happened or was a fantasy caused by excessive worry.

Since her death, Mingchuan has stayed in his room.

After hearing the news about Xu Suiran's return, he told her everything.

But Xu Suiran was poisoned by these people because of investigating her affairs.

She didn't know if there were other tribesmen, and whether it was true or not, she didn't want to involve Xu Suiran.

"Aying."

A familiar and steady voice came from the front, and the two people beside him realized what they were doing and left.

Ming Huaying turned around to leave, but heard him say: "Ah Ying, please pay attention to me."

The steps she took were stopped in place, and she didn't know how to move.

Even though I haven't eaten anything, my mouth is filled with bitterness.