[Sword Three] In the days when I was forced to become Wanhua

Su Qian smiled, and she was never frightened by this woman. The woman reached out and grabbed Su Qian's sleeve and walked in: "Come on, stop moaning for me. Listen to me. If you can't cure him, you can go tonight." Don't even think about spending the night here."

"The door..." Su Qian looked back at the wide open door, but was pulled away by the woman impatiently. "What kind of door is the door? Saving people is like putting out a fire!"

The woman led Su Qian to walk quickly, and even used the steps of light work, but within ten breaths, the two of them had passed the shop in front and reached the backyard. At this time, only one wing room in the backyard was still lit. of.There is a common small round table in the courtyard with two cups of tea on it, but only one person is sitting.

It was also a young woman. She was dressed in the same style as the woman who came to open the door. Even the eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar. Both of them were wearing light yellow coats, which were embellished with gold threads and pearls in various colors. The pattern, at a glance, is beautiful and splendid.Especially the woman sitting and drinking tea, the beads on the hair crown are probably a little bigger than longan.

It should belong to the West Lake Ye family...

Seeing the familiar outfit, Su Qian couldn't help showing a smile.

Seeing Su Qian approaching, the woman who was sitting did not stand up, but just nodded her head as a greeting, and said, "Go in, it's only a few moments away—my sister is rude, please forgive me, sir, For the patient here, sir, just do your best."

As soon as Su Qian heard it, she knew that the person inside might not be rescued, but there was no reason to look or not, and she didn't talk nonsense with others, so she nodded and went in.As soon as he pushed open the door of the wing room, a bloody smell rushed over his face, making him frown.

If such a thick blood flowed from a person, even if there was not much blood left in the body.

The person on the bed was covered with a thick brocade quilt.Su Qian walked in only to realize that it was an old lady.

Su Qian had seen her... During the day, she was the old woman who was taken away by the Spike Army and taken to Caishikou during the day.

Su Qian first leaned over and rolled the other's eyelids, then sniffed, and after confirming that the person was still alive, she sat down on the edge of the bed and subconsciously touched the other's wrist from the brocade quilt. Arrived wet with one hand.He was taken aback, and looked down at the hand protruding from the brocade quilt. The original white skin was covered with blood that was close to dark red. He looked at the hand in his palm that belonged to the old lady on the bed. .

——It was a bloody, half-handed hand.The old lady's old and loose skin and muscles had been reduced by half, and some white bones were even exposed in some places. Su Qian pulled out the opponent's arm from the brocade quilt, and further up, there were only white bones left.

"Don't look, it's all like this inside." The woman came in at some point, with her arms crossed, her pretty face full of sternness. "We're just doing our best—when the disciples of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley heard about their illness, they bluntly said that they were waiting to die, and they refused to even come."

Su Qian stood up, slowly lifted the brocade quilt for a moment, looked at the situation inside, and then gently put it down again.

As if startled by his movements, the old lady on the bed opened her cloudy eyes. Her eyeballs were covered with a gray film, making it difficult to look directly at. "The doctor...is he here?"

"Exactly." Su Qian leaned over and tucked the brocade quilt for her, and said softly, "Your injury is not serious, so don't panic."

The flesh and blood are all gone, leaving only the bones.When the oil is exhausted, the lamp is dry, and the medicine and stone are gone.

Only then did the old lady seem to remember something, and big tears rolled down her eyes: "It hurts so much...those bastards..."

"..." Su Qian took out a medicine from her sleeve, brought a cup of tea from the side, and said warmly, "Come on, take the medicine. After you take this medicine, the pain will stop."

"Really?" The old lady nodded slightly, then opened her mouth with difficulty.She still has two front teeth missing.

Su Qian put the pill in her mouth, and just made a gesture of feeding water, the tea was still in the cup, not moving steadily.

After taking the medicine, the old lady had a happy expression on her face, and said, "...is it an elixir...why is it sweet... so sweet..."

She said and went like this.

There was still a slight smile on his face.

When the woman heard Su Qian say that the pain would not hurt after taking the medicine, she couldn't help pressing the corners of her eyes and strode out of the room as if fleeing.

Su Qian stared at the face of the old lady, took out a brocade handkerchief from her sleeve, and gently covered her face. "Don't worry, I will avenge your revenge."

Tang Wuyuan originally wanted to save her, and he could have saved her, but Tang Wuyuan was stopped by him...but it was not his fault.Su Qian was very clear, it was... the fault of those Spike Army.

But he couldn't have a clear conscience.

Su Qian came out of the room, and the two women sat at the round table with cold pretty faces, drinking tea in silence.

"I can't get back, the old lady has gone." Su Qian showed a smile that was close to nothing, and said to the two women: "I am incompetent, I should find another place to live."

The woman who just opened the door was holding a teacup, without raising her head, she said in a low voice, "I was joking with you just now, sir, you should stay here. There are still two vacant rooms here."

"It's the misfortune, otherwise, the old lady might not be able to walk safely." The woman said, "It's all those Wanhua disciples who would die and refuse to save them, otherwise...or...maybe they can be rescued?" After she finished speaking, Su Qian saw the tea soup in her hand move.

It was as if something had fallen into the tea bowl.

Another woman said indifferently: "Sir, don't worry about it. Sister She went to Xingren Tang to eat twice, and she was just upset. She has no complaints with Wanhua's doctors - even if the medical sage does it himself, she may not be able to recover her life." .”

"Indeed." Su Qian nodded, thinking that if he was in Xing Ren Tang, he probably wouldn't come.

How cruel it is to drag a doctor to see a dying patient.

Su Qian raised her head to look at the moonlight, and said gently: "Miss, can I have the next bowl of tea?"

"Of course." The older woman took out a tea bowl from the side and poured a bowl of tea for Su Qian. Su Qian came up to serve it and drank it. She put down the tea bowl and walked out the door.

"Hey? Where are you going?" The woman who opened the door screamed.

Su Qian raised her blood-stained hand and said without looking back, "Go and wash your hands."

"Just wash your hands... hey! Isn't the well on the other side? Miss?" Ye Lingshuang patted her head suddenly and asked.

Ye Wenshuang drank the last sip of tea expressionlessly, and replied: "When others want to wash their hands, let them go. When we met by chance, you forced them to commit a taboo. Why do you ask so much?"

"Isn't it just because I looked at his face that I cared a little more..." Ye Lingshuang muttered a few words, and then wiped the corners of his eyes that were a little red. "Why do you think Mr. Baiyao is here? Why don't you go to the Spike Army?"

"That's right." Ye Wenshuang put down the teacup, and the porcelain made a crisp sound when it was bumped against the table.She took out a long sword from the sword box on her back. The blade was made of something unknown, and it was thinner than ordinary swords.The moment it was pulled out, a layer of golden shimmer was reflected from the sword body, like a pool of autumn water. Several decorations made of ginkgo leaves were inlaid on the blade, making the sword look like a decoration A product rather than a murder weapon.

But everyone in Tibetan Sword knows that this sword is unspeakably sharp.

This is the sword forged by Ye Mengqiu, the former owner of the villa, for Ye Jingyi. Ye Jingyi is born weak and suffers from the disease of three yin reverse pulses. This disease will inevitably occur every new moon, and there are many crises.Ye Jingyi was almost trapped at home as if unable to leave the house, struggling with the serious illness day after day.This sword is three feet three inches long and weighs three catties and three ounces.This is a twin sword, one is carried by Ye Jingyi, and the other is enshrined under the thousand-year-old ginkgo tree. It is hoped that the longevity of the ginkgo will continue Ye Jingyi's lifeline.Later, after Ye Jingyi left Tibetan Sword, she had an adventure, so she no longer needed to use the Qianye Longevity Sword for prayers.

One of them was given to Ye Wenshuang.

She waved the sword, and after making sure it was still in her hand, she walked outside.

"Hey? Sister, where are you going?" Seeing this, Ye Lingshuang was a little surprised, and quickly stood up and asked.

Ye Wenshuang waved the hand that was not holding the sword: "I'm going to wash my hands too, you wait for me at home - if you are caught by me and you go out, you can wait to be locked up at home for the rest of your life, and I will let you go home when I get home." Father married you out!"

"..." Ye Lingshuang watched anxiously as her elder sister left.

Su Qian went out and walked towards Pingkang Square.Before Zero Zero Three mentioned that he went to Pingkangfang to look for it once, he knew that there must be some important person enjoying himself in Pingkangfang today—otherwise, what would Zero Zero Three look for in Pingkangfang?Under the curfew, who would burn incense so that the fragrance can float for ten miles?

He took out Luofeng from his sleeve pocket.

He didn't know if what he was doing was right, but he knew that he could never spend the night doing nothing.

Today, the entire Ping An Square seems to be a nightless day, with golden flowers and lanterns strewn everywhere, colorful silks and ribbons are blown in the air by the wind, and scantily dressed dancers from the Western Regions are twisting their bodies to the music on the terrace, Sitting under the stage were all kinds of Spike officers, all of them seemed to be blinded by the bustling, and they didn't know what to look at.The Tang officials who were sitting with him smiled and persuaded the wine, pointing to the beautiful girls who shuttled among the various Spike officers, pushing them to flatter the Spike officers.

Su Qian walked in almost as if walking in a leisurely garden.

He was dressed like an ordinary disciple of an aristocratic family, and there were so many officials accompanying him today, the moment he saw him, he felt that he was also a guest of honor, so naturally no one stopped him.

Su Qian randomly found a seat and sat down, and immediately a beautiful girl brought wine and food, and knelt at his feet to serve the wine to please him.Su Qianleng gave her a cold look, and then answered.

The woman asked flatteringly: "Your lord's surname is Su? Your seat is on the east side. Why did you come here to sit? This is the place for those down-and-out children... May I accompany you to the other end?"

"Mr. Lang is so beautiful... I just saw your parents just now... Mr. Lang lost his way? Should I take you to find him?"

Su Qian heard the woman's slightly nervous voice under the flattery, he lowered his head to look at the other person's face carefully, then suddenly reached out and patted the other person's face, showing a presumptuous smile, and said, "Okay."