Qingyun looked at his son, as if in a dream, and suddenly remembered the past, it seemed that a long time had passed, but in fact it was less than a year. How nice it would be if he was there. Qingyun sighed.
Qingyun personally fried a few dishes and made moon cakes with sweet-scented osmanthus filling. I spent Ling Ziqing's full moon and Mid-Autumn Festival with Dr. Meng Xiaojing.
Doctor Meng drank a few glasses of red wine and leaned on the deck chair outside. Didn't leave until very late.
When he was leaving, Dr. Meng said he would come back in two days, but after two days, Dr. Meng did not come.
After another two days, he still didn't see Dr. Meng, and Qingyun felt a little uneasy, as Dr. Meng has always followed his word.
She asked Xiaojing to watch Ling Ziqing, and she wanted to go to Dr. Meng's clinic to have a look.
On the second day, Qingyun set off early in the morning and arrived at Doctor Meng's clinic within an hour.
As soon as he entered the courtyard of the Meng Family Medical Center, Qingyun felt that something was wrong. Usually, there were always two little apprentices coming in and out of the medical center, or there would be patients coming and going. Now the medical center is very quiet.
Qingyun only brought Piccolo and Qiushuijian, as well as a pocket full of poison.
When I entered the house, there was no one there.
"Is anyone there?" Qing Yun stood in the room and asked.
After a while, one of Dr. Meng's apprentices ran over: "Hello, madam, Dr. Meng is on a visit."
Qingyun was stunned for a moment, she knew that this apprentice was lying, Dr. Meng has a characteristic of practicing medicine, he never sees a doctor.
Qingyun glanced at the little apprentice, and walked out slowly.
She sneaked to the backyard of the medical building, leaned on the window and saw Doctor Meng sitting there, and two men holding sharp swords stood behind him.
Turns out she was kidnapped.
On the bed lay a man with bandages wrapped around his head and chest, lying there motionless. Doctor Meng is examining the man.
Doctor Meng looked at the man and said to the people next to him, "He won't wake up again today, and I can't do anything about it."
The thin man next to him said: "If you can't save him, I will kill you!"
Doctor Meng looked at him: "I'm a doctor, not a god! It's useless if you kill me!"
The man knelt there as if he had collapsed, "Doctor, I beg you to save him. You have saved him once before! This time it will definitely work! As long as you can save him, you can do whatever you want!"
Doctor Meng smiled wryly: "I'm a doctor, so of course I'll try to save him, but he's such a poison..." She suddenly thought that Lan Ling, who is now aliased as Qingyun, might be able to save him. After deliberating for a while, she felt that it was better not to involve her, not to mention that she had already asked the little apprentice to send her away just now.
The man kneeling on the ground, Qingyun looked familiar, but then remembered where he had seen him before.
She wanted to see the man lying on the bed, but she didn't expect that the man's face was wrapped with too much gauze, so she couldn't see clearly.
Qing Yun was watching, and suddenly found that there was one person missing in the room. She suddenly pulled out the dagger on her leg, and the cold edge of the sword was already pressing on her neck.
Qingyun's left hand was in her pocket, as long as she took out the poison in her hand, the person behind her would immediately faint, she hesitated for a moment, she didn't use the poison, she wanted to go into the room to see who the person on the bed was.
Qingyun was escorted into the house.
The man confiscated the dagger in her hand. He looked at the dagger and suddenly changed his face: "Who are you, why do you have something from our master?"
The person in the room also saw the dagger, "That's right, it belongs to our master, who are you?"
Seeing Qingyun coming in, Doctor Meng sighed: "I knew you wouldn't leave easily. You should be worried, I can't inform you. Putting you in danger..."
Qingyun said: "You treat me like a family member, how can I stand by and watch when you are in trouble."
Seeing that they knew the dagger, Qingyun instantly remembered who was holding the sword just now. That person was Xia Chao, the personal guard of Sima Hui, King of Nanzhao Kingdom.
Qingyun said: "This one on the bed, is it hard to take?"
She looked at Xia Chao.
Xia Chao was still examining her.
Qingyun said: "Don't worry, I won't harm you. Let me go, maybe I can save him."
"Where did you get this dagger?" Xia Chao still didn't let go.
Qingyun said: "It was given by someone else."
"Who, who sent you?"
Qingyun looked at him: "Do you want to know who gave me the dagger or save your master?"
Xia Chao let go.
Qingyun stepped forward, peeled off the thick gauze, and saw clearly that the person who came was Sima Hui.
The relationship between Sima Hui and Huo Jingyun is very clear.
She reached out to take his pulse, turned around and asked Xia Chao, "Tell me first, where he was injured."
Xia Chao said, "To save someone, you need to know where you got hurt?"
"Of course. Because he was not only injured, but also poisoned. After today, it will be difficult to cure the poison if it enters the heart."
Xia Chao said: "So the girl can cure this poison?"
Qingyun said: "I can try it, but I just want to know where it got poisoned."
Xia Chao glanced at the person next to him, still hesitating.
"Is it in Yuncheng?" Qingyun asked.
Xia Chao nodded.
"In the palace?"
Xia Chao's eyes widened in surprise: "How does the girl know?"
Qingyun said: "He has a noble status, but he has suffered such a serious injury, and he hides here to see a doctor. The person who injured him must not be simple. To tell you the truth, I am your master's friend. This dagger was given to me by him. Mine, but as far as I know, your master has a very personal relationship with the master in the palace, how could this be?"
Xia Chao looked at Qing Yun happily: "Since this is the case, you can tell the girl the specific situation after the master wakes up. Please save our master."
Qingyun said: "You let this doctor go, don't worry, she won't inform. I need her help."
Xia Chao let go of Dr. Meng.
Qingyun saw that the poison in Sima Hui was Liang Rihuan, Wen Heng had used it before, in the Battle of Xuecheng, Wen Heng gave Xiao Yangui, Xiao Yangui gave Ling Chen, Huo Jingyun and the others drugged it, this kind There was no response to the medicine at the time, and the poison would take place two days later.
Qingyun asked Doctor Meng to prepare the medicine she needed. She was subdued by Sima Hui.
Sima Hui had a wound on his head, an arrow in his chest, and a knife wound on his arm.
She asked Xia Chao: "What's the matter with his injuries? Why are you two okay?"
Xia Chao's face turned red immediately, and he almost cried: "We were tricked by the enemy, and the master fell asleep in the house. We heard the noise and went out. We didn't expect the master's poison to attack at that time, and he was weak. Waiting for us to go back. At that time, the master has been injured like this!"
"Who hurt you?"
"Who else!"
"Xia Chao!" Xia Chao was about to say, but the people next to him stopped him.
Qingyun didn't ask any more questions. From this point of view, is Huo Jingyun going to conquer Beizhao Kingdom
At that time, the covenant between Beizhao Kingdom and Daxing was that Ling Chen and Sima Hui would not fight in their lifetime. Now Ling Chen is no longer the emperor of Daxing, and he is dead.
It seems that at that time, Huo Jingyun had already made up his mind.
He also wanted to kill Sima Hui and directly occupy Nanzhao Kingdom? Unexpectedly, Sima Hui ran to Qingyun Mountain. Sima Hui had been to Qingyun Mountain once, and it was Dr. Meng who rescued him.
Now, he was seriously injured and still thinking about Qingyun Mountain.
Qingyun took the opportunity to send a safe signal to Xiaojing, telling her not to worry.
Sima Hui's trauma has been dealt with by Dr. Meng, and he didn't hurt the root cause. As long as he is detoxified, he will naturally wake up.
At noon, Qingyun and Doctor Meng were packing up the herbs when Sima Hui woke up with a groan.
He opened his slender eyes and looked at Qing Yun and Doctor Meng suspiciously.
Seeing that he was awake, Xia Chao immediately rushed over, "Master! You finally woke up!"
Sima Hui seemed to have just realized what happened to him. He wanted to sit up, but Qingyun stopped him: "The poison on your body has just been eliminated, and you should be completely weak now. Don't move around, just rest for a long time. Besides, you still have some blood on your body. trauma."
"Who are you?" Sima Hui asked alertly.
Xia Chao said: "She saved you. But she said she is your old friend! Doesn't Master know her?"
Sima Hui looked at Qingyun: "Excuse me, who is the girl?"
Qingyun didn't know what was going on between him and Huo Jingyun, she wanted Sima Hui to trust her, so she picked up the dagger and said: "This, my friend gave it to me, she said, she and the original owner of this dagger It's a good friend, this follower of yours said that this dagger was originally yours... "
Sima Hui took the dagger and looked at it, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Yes, this is mine. I gave it to a confidante. Are you her friend? You look a bit like her."
Speaking of Lan Ling, he thought of that legendary and poor woman.
"Yes, we are very good friends." Qing Yun said.
He handed the dagger to Qingyun: "Since what she gave you, it is yours. Thank you for saving me."
Qingyun asked him: "Who hurt you?"
Sima Hui looked at her: "Girl, you don't need to know, knowing too much will not do you any good."
He struggled to stand up: "Let's find a chance to leave, it will hurt you here."
Qingyun said: "Is someone chasing you?"
He looked at Qingyun, but did not answer.
"With your body like this, it will take at least five days before you can move. If you go out like this, it will be difficult to go far." Qingyun said.
Sima Hui looked at Qingyun seriously: "You saved us, thank you very much, don't worry about the rest, girl." He stood there, the white gauze wrapped on his head was too eye-catching, "Can this be replaced with a black one? ?”
Qingyun nodded, "Yes."
Sima Hui insisted on leaving.
Qing Yun asked him suddenly: "Since someone is doing you harm, why didn't you report it to the officials? Maybe they will help you."
Sima Hui said: "Miss, please help me replace this white bandage with a black one." He didn't answer Qing Yun's words.
Sima Hui has never clearly stated who was chasing him, and Qingyun knew that he didn't believe her.
There was the sound of horseshoes in the distance. Qingyun's face changed when he saw Sima Hui.
Doctor Meng's little apprentice hurried in: "Master, there are officers and soldiers coming."
Doctor Meng glanced at Qingyun.
Qingyun said: "I know a place where you can hide temporarily, but I wonder if it is necessary for you to hide from the officers and soldiers?"
Sima Hui finally said: "We really don't want the officers and soldiers to see it."
Qingyun just wanted to take them out, but it was too late.
Four soldiers on horseback had already arrived at the door. They got off their horses, tied them to the big tree at the door, and walked in.
Sima Hui and the two followers had already drawn their swords.
Doctor Meng looked at them expressionlessly and said, "This is a place to save people, not to kill people. Don't act rashly. You lie down and cover your face. I'll go out and have a look."
Just as Doctor Meng left, the four people had already entered.
The person in front held a portrait in his hand, "Old doctor, have you seen this person?"
Doctor Meng looked at it and shook his head.
"My place is so remote, how could these people come here."
"Go in and have a look!" an officer and soldier said and pushed the door open.
In the room, a man with a black hero scarf tied on his head was sitting by the bed, holding a woman in his arms, who seemed to be very ill. The man kept wiping her face with a handkerchief.
There was a strange, sick smell in the room, like just vomited.
The woman struggled to get up while coughing, as if she was about to vomit again.
Doctor Meng looked at it and hurriedly said: "Masters, this lady's disease is contagious, you..."
The door slammed shut, and the four officers and soldiers left.
Qingyun got up, and the two guards climbed in through the back window.
Doctor Meng said to Sima Hui: "The portrait on it is very similar to you. Now that you are healed, get out of here. I won't report you, and don't get me involved."
Sima Hui nodded and said, "Okay!"
Qingyun asked: "Why are you wanted by the government?"
Sima Hui looked at Qingyun, the light in his eyes became colder and colder, Qingyun saw the killing intent.
Qingyun just wants to know the truth now, if Huo Jingyun wants to kill him, then Sima Hui is her friend.
Qingyun hurriedly said: "Lan Ling and I are very good friends. If you trust her, you can trust me. I think it's easy for you to be arrested if you go out now."
Sima Hui said: "This mountain has a lot of room for shelter, don't bother me, girl, I don't want to burden you."
Qingyun didn't expect Sima Hui to be so cautious.
She chose to remain silent, looked at Doctor Meng and said, "Doctor Meng, I'm leaving too."
Doctor Meng nodded, "Let's go."
She nodded to Sima Hui, turned around and left.
Sima Hui motioned to his two attendants, and quietly followed behind Qingyun.
It was almost noon, and Qingyun Mountain in late autumn was like a painting, with purple plantain chrysanthemums blooming all over the hillside, and Qingyun couldn't help picking a handful, which was full of flavor. The fragrance stays on the fingertips.
Qingyun looked at the misty top of the mountain and walked through the cave in front to Snake Mountain. Around the cave, she placed many snakes.
She pretended to be picking flowers and glanced back, secretly smiled in her heart, and wanted to follow me! Didn't know I was born as a hunter!
Qingyun picked up the piccolo and put it to his mouth and began to blow.
Seven meandering golden snakes with thick bowl mouths gathered around.
Qingyun teased them, watched them dance, lingering.
Sima Huizheng watched in amazement, when the snakes suddenly ran towards them, with their heads held high, rustling their letters.
The two attendants screamed in fright, and Qing Yun laughed loudly.
Sima Hui stood up: "Girl, stop teasing us."
"Tell me, why did you follow me?" Qingyun asked.
Sima Hui looked at her: "Who the hell are you? You pretended to be sick in the hospital just now. When I was holding you, I saw the Qiushui sword in your waist. This sword belonged to Lan Ling. Later I heard that Ling Chen He gave the Qiushui sword to Xin Qingyun, the princess of Beiyi whom he plans to marry."
Qingyun looked at him: "Is it important who I am?"
Sima Hui said, "Yes. You have too much Lan Ling on you."
Qingyun said: "Then tell me first, who is going to kill you?" Qingyun will no longer trust others casually like before.
Neither of them was willing to say the most important sentence first.
game.
Ever since Ling Chen died, Qing Yun knew that the days when he hid behind Ling Chen and cared about those love affairs every day are gone. She is no longer the woman who only cares about love, and she will not trust others easily.
The seven snakes were still dancing around them.