I rely on krypton life to attack the big guy

Chapter 50 Undercurrents surging

"Wait a minute!" An old nanny in the crowd suddenly stopped the maid who was going to report, staring suspiciously at Qiu Lingxiao in the room.

This one in the room has always been "scheming", if they are not more careful, they will definitely suffer a lot.

"Wait!" Xinglan, who was under control, struggled and shouted: "Miss San is about to die, why don't you invite Madam over here, what are you doing here in a daze?"

"Third Miss has an accident, and no one present can escape."

"Xinglan, you don't need to scare people." The old mother glanced at her, "After I confirm the old slave, it's not too late to invite Madam."

When Qiu Lingxiao was found lying on the ground earlier, everyone just watched from a distance across a threshold, but no one entered the room to help her up.

At this time, the old mother boldly stepped forward, and first pushed Qiu Lingxiao: "Miss San, are you okay? Wake up."

……no respond……

The old mama's eyelids tightened slightly, and she helped Qiu Lingxiao up.The head of the person below was tilted feebly, and his face was pale.

"Third Miss, don't play any more pranks, quickly..." The old mama's expression changed suddenly before she finished speaking.The hand holding the back of Qiu Lingxiao's head felt an unusual bulge, followed by stickiness under the hand.

Seeing the glaring scarlet on the withered palm, the old mammy suddenly changed color as if she had been hit hard.

"Ah, there's blood!" The frightened little maid yelled in a low voice, and at the same time woke up the stunned old mother, who immediately shouted outside.

"Quick... hurry up and invite Madam, and at the same time call the doctor over!!!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire Luoxia Courtyard was already in chaos.

Xinglan was let go, and she quickly ran into the house.At this moment, Qiu Lingxiao was carried onto the bed by some old mothers as if they were giving her something fragile, with a soft cloth under his head, which barely pressed the wound, so he didn't dare to move rashly.

Xinglan hurriedly ran to the bedside, seeing the tightly closed eyes and the light blood stains on the bed sheet next to her, she sighed inwardly and faintly admired.

Third Miss is more cruel than she imagined, no matter for others or herself.

Knowing that the only thing that can stop Madam from going to the palace at this time is a matter of life and death.

Xinglan rolled her eyes, saw the back of the nanny rushing out to find someone, and then thought.

Only in this way, the wife will face difficulties.

On one side is Master Nanpeng, and on the other is Miss San, with fleshy palms and backs.

Which side will the lady choose?

She couldn't help but feel a little curious.

After a while, Xinglan's curiosity was answered.

The madam didn't need to choose at all, because when the old nanny arrived, she had already gone out to the direction of the palace.

She didn't know about Miss San's fall, so there was only the only option before Madam, she didn't need to linger with Miss San.

Of course, he went to the palace to intercede for Lord Hou.

Damn it, it's one step further away from the third young lady's journey to becoming Lord Marquis.

Xinglan threw the handkerchief into the basin, secretly annoyed that the messenger ran too slowly, she would have gone by herself if she had known.

How did the old mother know that Xinglan was venting her anger on her, so she casually wiped off the water splashed from the basin on her face, and continued.

"Therefore, the old slave hastened to report this to the housekeeper in advance, and Madam will know as soon as she returns."

"The good news is that there was a doctor who was treating her in Madam's courtyard, and before he had time to leave, he happened to be hit by an old slave and brought him here."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, including Xinglan at this time.

It's okay for the third lady to be injured in vain if she failed to restrain his wife to save Lord Hou, and she can't cause greater losses because of poor treatment of her injuries.

But surprisingly...

Before the doctor approached, the person on the bed slowly opened his emotionless eyes.

He stared at the top of the bed coldly, without giving them any glances.Only pale lips parted and closed lightly, uttering a firm word to everyone present: "Get lost!"

"Miss San, you're awake. The doctor will show you your injuries..."

Qiu Lingxiao seemed to have run out of patience, and yelled impatiently: "Everyone...get out!" Five fingers gripped the bed sheet tightly, crumpled into a ball, showing her desperately suppressed emotions.

The people in the room trembled, and most of the people who had seen her temper didn't dare to stay any longer, so they hurriedly left with the doctor in their arms.

In the end, only Xinglan was left. In fact, she really wanted to leave with the group of people just now. She always felt that the third young lady is very difficult to provoke.

But anyway, she is now promoted as a personal maid. I don't know if it is because of this reason that Miss San is not as scary as before in her eyes.So Xinglan plucked up the courage to take a half-step forward and reminded: "Miss, even if Madam went to the palace this time, there will be more opportunities in the future. You should take care of your health, let the doctor show you... ah!"

Xinglan responded with a flying pillow, but she dodged it.

Facing Shang Qiu Lingxiao's ghostly and fierce eyes at this time, Xinglan's spine couldn't help sending a chill up her spine.No longer caring about showing loyalty, he said as he walked out.

"Understood, miss, this servant will get out now." After speaking, he closed the door for her.

The deadly silence returned to the door, and the terrifying aura still hasn't subsided.

Qiu Lingxiao's bloodshot eyes opened wide, he stared at the void and thought for a while, then murmured like a confused child: "What should I do before it's my turn to be Lord Marquis?"

"Do you have to kill him?"

……

The wind swept across the long street, bringing bursts of petals falling.

In such a beautiful scene, in the eyes of the people sitting in the carriage that just passed by, there was only desolation and bitter rain. She was about to go to the palace, and she would start begging for help in a low voice.

Thinking of this, Liu Yilan pulled down the curtains in the carriage, and isolated herself in the same carriage with all the gifts in the car, like a dusty and rotten decoration, lifeless.

"Shopkeeper, I have chosen, I want this."

"Dele, two pennies, I've got you."

Qiu Zhishu turned around holding the candied haws that had just been carefully selected, and a gust of wind and sand caught her eyes.

"Well, what a big wind and sand... Ahhh."

Except for the half of the red fruit that was just stuffed into the mouth, which was lucky to escape, the rest were all misfortune and dusty.

Qiu Zhishu stared at the candied haws in his hand, and silently recited the "seven-second rule".

But after trying several times, I still couldn't ignore the bright dust.

Qiu Zhishu cast his eyes of condemnation on the culprit's carriage, and then swept away the small vendors on both sides of the road who were not spared, as well as the people who were surprised that the melons and fruits rolled down to the ground and squatted down to pick them up.

But the carriage seemed to have never heard of it, and didn't care about everything disturbed by it.

"Too arrogant, you want to run away after doing this?"

"It doesn't make sense, I have to give you some color to see."

The accompanying servant couldn't hear what Qiu Zhishu said, but subconsciously took the candied haws she handed over.

Seeing that her hands were free, she felt around her waist and took out a few copper plates.With a flick of the wrist, the copper plate disappeared.

The servant thought that the little master was juggling for them, and was thinking about whether to applaud and compliment him, when a loud noise not far away diverted his attention.

It was the carriage that passed by just now. For some unknown reason, the wheels of the wheel were separated from the body of the carriage, and Gululu was spinning alone and freely on the ground.The horse couldn't pull the carriage without wheels, and was tied tightly by the reins, neighing a few times and could only stand helplessly in place.

Qiu Zhishu was satisfied, and took back his candied haws from the servant.

"Little master, there is ashes on it." The servant reminded, "If you don't throw it away, what are you doing with it?"

"It's okay, just go home and wash it with clean water and eat it." Qiu Zhishu shook his head, "Besides... Song Jin went to court so early and worked hard to support his family. Why am I so determined to prodigal? Of course I have to save money You should cherish food, right?"

Servant: "..."

Qiu Zhishu suddenly yawned, feeling sleepy.

From being the highest witness at the Ministry of Criminal Justice last night, to getting up early this morning to go to court.Song Jinyuan only slept next to the pillow for less than an hour, Qiu Zhishu was heartbroken, her wife already had that strange heart disease, and with this heavy workload, she was always worried that her body would not be broken again .

So on the way to the palace this morning, Qiu Zhishu distressedly lent her his shoulder to let Song Jin lean on Xiaomei for a while.But because of the overwhelming sense of happiness, I was so awake that I couldn't sleep at all.

It was only after people entered the palace that she realized that she felt drowsy and decided to go back to the prime minister's mansion to catch up on sleep.

On the way back, she saw candied haws sold on the side of the road, with crystal clear skins wrapped in red, sweet and sour hawthorns.I missed its taste for a long time, so I stopped to buy a bunch to satisfy my gluttony.

But just because of this delay, she bumped into that impolite and annoying carriage.After a little lesson, Qiu Zhishu put this trivial matter to the back of his mind, turned his head and walked towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

As soon as she returned to the house, she bumped into Bai Xuan head-on.The latter had a dignified expression, and when he saw her, he asked, "Master, has he gone to court?"

Qiu Zhishu nodded, "Why don't you tell me what's important."

"The situation in the southwest is flat. When the second master returned home, he was ambushed by gangsters and lost his trace. Rescue is urgently needed!"

"Second brother is missing? Where is it?" Qiu Zhishu's sleepiness was swept away, and his complexion changed drastically.

"Area around Evil Ghost Ridge." When Bai Xuan mentioned this place name, he felt that the surrounding temperature dropped several degrees.After all, as a legendary place, it has always been only passed on by word of mouth, and no one has ever seen it with their own eyes.

Who would have thought that the Evil Ghost Ridge, which is surrounded by thick fog all year round, will appear in front of people one day and see the sun again! ?

Just as Qiu Zhishu was about to ask Bai Xuan about the exact location of the Evil Ghost Ridge, a voice happened to sound in his mind.

"Refresh the S-level branch mission, save the main CP's family, Song Qiao! Complete the mission and reward a mysterious gift bag, do players accept the mission?"

Qiu Zhishu didn't even think about it: "Accept!"

After finishing the words, a spread out map and pointing arrows automatically appeared in her mind.

Qiu Zhishu squinted his eyes and imprinted the map deeply in his mind.

With or without this task, she has to save people.

Song Jin's second brother, that is her own brother, how could she refuse to save her? !

Without further ado, Qiu Zhishu couldn't wait for Song Jin to come back.Immediately, he stuffed the half-bitten candied haws into the hands of the person next to him and confessed, "Help me keep it well, and eat it when I come back after saving my second brother."

"Are you going to the Evil Ghost Ridge?" Bai Xuan was shocked, and he was about to reject her proposal subconsciously: "No, no, no, master will definitely not agree. You..."

Qiu Zhishu stepped on his feet, patted Bai Xuan's shoulder, and said in a deep and deep tone like an elder: "Bai Xuan, I know Song Jin better than you. She also knows me well, understands what is not sure. I won't do things. Even if she is here, she will definitely agree. "

"But Evil Ghost Ridge is really too dangerous, no one has ever come out alive..."

"No one came out alive, so how did the distress message come back?"

"Costin, use it to send back the news."

"Look, since Costin can fly back safely, so can people."

"How can birds be compared with humans? Costin can fly thousands of miles to send messages without getting lost, but humans cannot fly."

"Bai Xuan, why are you becoming more and more mother-in-law? Wait for Song Jin to come down, tell her for me that I'll be back soon, and let her not miss me too much." Qiu Zhishu stopped entangled with him and said more, turned around and stretched Sleeves, and said neatly and unrestrainedly: "Let's go."

The rope tied to the horse at the door was easily untied, and the head-on gust of wind blew Qiu Zhishu's face and hair, flying wantonly.

The stunned guards and servants at the door were left behind, and they had disappeared before they got used to the change.

Qiu Zhishu stared purely and sharply ahead, with the map always guiding her.

Her original intention was simple and paranoid, just purely thinking about...

If the second brother dies, he won't come back.

Song Jin must be very sad.

But she won't die!

Even if this body dies, change its appearance.

She will still return to Song Jin's side.

So, it doesn't matter.

No matter how dangerous it is.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-06-1017:58:22~2021-06-1211:48:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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