It was cold back then

As soon as he reached the door of the carriage, he saw a disciple suddenly fly out of it, as if he had been overthrown by someone.

Lan Xin stood on one side, seeing her walking over with a wooden basin, her expression softened a bit: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Qisang stretched out her hand to help the disciple on the ground, and walked into the carriage with a blank expression.

As soon as her eyes touched the people in the car, she couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

Meng Qing's face was pale, her forehead was wet, her red dress was disheveled, and her expression was extremely painful. There were fresh blood stains everywhere on the car board, and there was a strong smell of blood.

It was even more serious than in the cave.

There were two guard disciples kneeling inside, both of them were trembling and trembling. It was unreasonable for Qi Sang to be so hurt and still have the strength to hit someone, so she said: "You guys go out first."

The two disciples quickly bowed and exited the carriage.

Qisang squatted in front of Meng Qing silently, took out a handkerchief from her bosom and wet it, intending to wipe her cold sweat, but just as she stretched out her hand, Meng Qing grabbed her wrist and said coldly : "You don't need to pretend to be kind."

Qi Sang didn't move, but said quietly: "I just can't bear to see them being made things difficult by you, and I don't want to take care of you." She glanced at the slightly trembling hand, her eyes were calm, "Release."

Meng Qing didn't move.

Qi Sang didn't struggle, and let her hold her back, and the two of them stood in a silent stalemate.

Not long after, as if losing strength, Meng Qing's arms dropped, and he fell down.

Qi Sang wiped the sweat off her face without saying a word, and when the handkerchief was washed again and approached again, Meng Qing seemed to have suddenly discovered something, and suddenly said, "Whose handkerchief belongs to it?"

Qi Sang said frankly: "Yue Chuhan gave it to me."

Not surprisingly, Meng Qing directly slapped the back of her hand hard, and instantly swung the snow-white silk handkerchief to the floor.

The blood soon soaked through, and the veil was no longer clean.

Qi Sang only took one look and then looked away, as if nothing happened: "Then give me yours."

Meng Qing looked at her: "Your sweetheart gave it to you, don't you feel bad?"

Qi Sang sneered: "Childish."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and groped her body twice, and found a dark red handkerchief, embroidered with a group of lifelike and gorgeous flowers, it was very beautiful.

This time Meng Qing didn't have much to do anymore, she just lay down obediently and let her wipe it for herself, the smell of blood in the car was too strong, after Qisang handed the wooden basin to Lan Xin, she rolled up the curtains on both sides Get up, and ask someone to bring a rag to clean up all the blood on the ground.

Seeing that she didn't do much, but Qisang herself couldn't feel better, and her head still hurts. After finishing this scene, she inevitably felt a little short of breath.

The sweat stains were wiped off, and the interior of the car was tidy again. Although it was useless to the injury, people felt better after all.

Qi Sangfu came back with a basin of clean water. Seeing Lan Xin standing guard at the door, he dragged her a little further away and asked, "What's the matter with her? I don't know kung fu so I don't know much about it. It consumes my energy." is it so serious?"

In martial arts TV dramas, there are many plots where the main character lacks true energy, but they can recover after a good rest. Besides, Meng Qing has not suffered any external injuries, and she didn't suffer any internal injuries during the fight with Yue Chuhan that day. In this way?

Lan Xin explained: "Although the battle between the pavilion master and Yue Chuhan did not cause any internal or external injuries, but if you want to rush over from Duguan, you will definitely exhaust your true energy in just five days, and you will never stop during the journey. , always relying on true energy to increase the speed, it is a matter of life, it is all supported by one breath, and after falling off the cliff, the headman will relax, once the breath is relaxed, the discomfort that has been forcibly suppressed these days will be gone for a moment Explosion, no matter how advanced the skills are, it is difficult to bear."

Qi Sang understood, but she was still puzzled and said, "But it's already the fourth day, and I see that she didn't stop breathing while she was in the cave, so how come the situation didn't improve at all but became more critical?"

Then I heard Lan Xin say: "It's caused by the backlash of the Heart-protecting Pill."

"Heart-protecting pill?"

"Exactly, the Heart-Hurting Pill can forcibly fill up the true energy quickly to reach its peak state, but the maintenance time is very short. After you fell off the cliff, the pavilion master should have taken a Heart-protecting Pill, so that you can survive the situation where the true energy is exhausted. I took the girl to the cave, and on the day we left, the pavilion master took another pill. The backlash of a single pill was already very strong. Usually, the heart-protecting pill is used at most once every two months, but the pavilion master is Taking it twice in a few days, the backlash is even more serious."

No wonder so.

Qi Sang said: "Then what should I do to make her injury recover as soon as possible?"

Lan Xin replied: "Except for medical treatment, there is no other way but to pass on the skills from those with profound skills. This time, the pavilion master must have hurt his foundation, and he will not be able to recover so easily."

Qi Sang looked at her: "How is your skill?"

Lan Xin shook her head: "The subordinate's skills are not considered profound, and they are nothing compared to the pavilion master. What's more, the subordinates had the intention to pass on the skills for the pavilion master last night, but they were rejected by the pavilion master. After returning to the customs, ask that person to take action."

Qi Sang asked curiously, "Who is that?" Zhao Mianmian from Medicine King Valley can treat patients in the east, so there should be a miracle doctor in the west.

Lan Xin paused for a moment, but didn't say anything clearly, she just said: "Young lady will know who it is when she gets back."

Seeing that she didn't want to reveal the person's name, Qisang didn't bother to ask. After the two finished talking, she returned to the carriage and sat down, and the disciples immediately started on their way.

After cleaning, the smell of blood in the car has been greatly reduced. Meng Qing lay silently, although her eyes were closed and her face was expressionless, as if she had fallen asleep, but her hands were firmly grasping the corners of her skirt. , it seems that he is suffering from pain.

Qi Sang sat beside her, lost in thought.

The first heart-protecting pill was taken to save her life when she fell off a cliff, but she obviously didn't need to take the second heart-protecting pill. Lan Xin had already arrived at that time, and Qisang remembered it clearly. Her kung fu can escort Meng Qing away, and Qi Sang can follow the young man, but Meng Qing doesn't accept Lan Xin's kindness and insists on taking Huxin Pill. What is she thinking?

It is impossible for Meng Qing not to know that taking too much Huxin Pill will aggravate the backlash. Even though she is already saved, she still doesn't understand Lan Xin's feelings and insists on taking the second pill. Why?It can't be to hurt more seriously.

This person is unpredictable and it is not easy to guess her inner thoughts. Qi Sang thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a reasonable reason. She thought that it was none of her business to eat whatever she liked, so she nestled down and dozed off.

Day and night, the carriage ran fast, and many horses were exhausted on the way, and finally arrived at Duguan after ten days.

A few days ago, Meng Qing was sleeping and waking up sometimes, even though she was seriously injured, she still had the strength to say some bad words to provoke Qisang's anger, but she fell into a deep sleep in the next few days, and there was no sign of waking up when she crossed the customs.

The familiar high-rise building is magnificently built, the outer hall is brightly lit, and the four sides of the lavender gauze curtains hang intact, the sea breeze blows gently, and the hall is full of clouds and mist.

After Meng Qing was sent to the room by his disciples, Qi Sang took a good bath first, changed into clean clothes, and then went to the hall to have a full meal. When the maids came to clean up the dishes, they suddenly saw a maid He walked towards her with a small porcelain bottle.

"Girl, it's been a long time since I've been to the customs. After a long time, why do you seem to have lost a lot of weight?"

This maid, Qisang, looked familiar, she had spoken to her in private before, and upon seeing this, she replied: "Life is not good, I have no food, no drink and no home, and I am poor, so it's strange if I'm not thin."

The maid covered her mouth and said: "Miss, you are joking, the owner of the pavilion treats you so well, so the Seven Star Pavilion is your home." She said, and handed the porcelain bottle in her hand to Qisang.

"Then she is indeed too kind to me," Qisang snorted, took the porcelain bottle and smelled it, "Plum juice?"

The maid replied: "The pavilion master has ordered that as long as the girl comes, there must be this ebony juice. She said that this is the girl's favorite, and the slaves remember it, so don't dare to neglect it."

Qi Sang was quiet, and put the porcelain bottle on the table: "I'm full, I can't drink it right now, and my taste has changed recently, I don't like drinking these sour things anymore, thank you."

The maid showed a little surprised look, but she didn't persuade her, she just said: "This time the pavilion master was seriously injured, this kind of thing has never happened before, when the girl came back, she was full of dust, since she has washed up now, don't go to see it. Do you want to see the Pavilion Master?"

Qi Sang glanced at her, took a while to get up and said, "All right, I'll go and have a look."

The long corridor is deep, with half-rolled bead curtains hanging on the carved wooden railings. From a distance, there are low-pitched voices.

Hearing those two familiar voices clearly, Qisang stopped for some reason, feeling that someone was slowly approaching, she subconsciously pushed open the wooden door beside her and slipped in.

Through the gap, two young women can be seen, dressed quietly in black and gorgeous in brocade robes, they are Lan Xin and Shi Yingrong.

During the conversation, the two just stopped outside.

Qi Sang pressed against the door frame tightly, and subconsciously relaxed her breathing.

In the corridor separated by a door, Shi Yingrong's expression was not good, and she said without thinking: "What's the matter with you? Have you stayed in the Seven Star Pavilion for a long time?"

Even with her face covered, she could still see Lan Xin's serious expression: "Anyway, I don't agree."

"Nonsense!" Shi Yingrong yelled, "She is seriously injured now, and it is a good time for you and me to take action. You have forgotten how miserable Hua Yuefang was four years ago? Such an excellent opportunity for revenge, You really want to miss it!"

Lan Xin was silent.

Shi Yingrong gritted her teeth and said: "At that time, I was just a lady from a famous family who was well-clothed and ignorant of the world. Once my father died, my mother was bedridden for many years. After the fall of Huayuefang, my mother also passed away. I was forced to carry the lord. One responsibility, so much suffering and suffering to be able to achieve today, everything that happened in the past is thanks to her, Meng Qing! At this time, I rushed in and killed her with a sword, and this Qixing Pavilion is the two of you who have the final say, you What are you worrying about!"

Lan Xin was stunned, and said in a low voice: "There is still one year, after this year is over, we can leave, and I can return to Huayuefang. I have survived for four years, so what is there to be afraid of in one year?" ?”

Shi Yingrong said angrily: "You actually believe her nonsense? You really... Do you think she will keep her promise and let you go? Stupid! With you around, Hua Yuefang has always been restrained, and she will be willing to let you go." You go? A joke!"

Lan Xin lowered her head, closed her eyes and said, "Actually, with or without me, Hua Yuefang is no match for the Seven Star Pavilion, and you are no match for her. Based on what I have known about her over the years, it is absolutely impossible for her to be seriously injured. There is no power to fight back once, maybe on the surface, this time is a rare good opportunity to bring her down, but in fact it is not the case, have you ever thought that once you miss, she will never let you go Life."

"So what!" Shi Yingrong said angrily, "It's a big deal. If she is injured like that, she won't be able to cause any splashes. Is there anyone in the Seven Star Pavilion who doesn't hate her? I don't believe it's a juncture like this. If I stand up to win people's hearts, there will still be people who are willing to work hard for her. They are ruthless and never know how to treat their subordinates well. Once they fall from the horse, who doesn't know how to make trouble? It's just you who still can't figure out these reasons and are indecisive!"

"Do you think that all the people in Huayuefang are loyal to you?" Lan Xin frowned, her tone was slightly cold, "Your usual problem is that you are too impulsive. If you really wanted to fight to the death, why didn't you send me to the Seven Star Pavilion when you were forced like that back then?"

Shi Yingrong was choked by her, and her expression froze immediately.

After a long while, she heard her slow down and say: "Sending you here is a last resort. At that time, I had no experience in the world and didn't know how to deal with it. But now it is not what it used to be, and I am no longer the same person I used to be." Shi Yingrong, who is at the mercy of others, trust me!"

Lan Xin looked at her and sighed: "I believe in you, but I will never agree with your plan. As long as you make a move, there is no possibility of retreating. If you die, I will naturally not be able to live. If you still care about me, then don't be rash , although Pavilion Master looks cold-blooded and ruthless, she has treated me well these years, I know in my heart, in short, I am willing to trust her once, and once the one-year period is over, she will let me go."

Shi Yingrong was very anxious: "Junior Sister!"

"You don't need to say any more." Lan Xin turned her back to her. "In short, my position has already been made clear. You should think about what to do. I don't want to say anything else. You can go back."

After she finished speaking, she flew away from the fence.

Seeing her leave, Shi Yingrong was so excited that she couldn't calm down. She raised her leg and kicked towards the pillar, instantly kicking the pillar out of a long and deep crack.

Looking back at the closed door at the end of the corridor, she snorted coldly, and then left angrily.

The two left one after another, and the corridor returned to calm.

After waiting for a long time, Qisang, who had overheard the conversation, pushed open the door lightly.

She stared at the dangerously broken colonnade for a while, then walked to the other side in silence.

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