"Hey! Where are you going?" Xiaoru heard the sound of the man hitting the door frame when he went out. He didn't care to talk to Du Yungan and hurriedly followed him out.
Although he was much better before, the bump before going out hit his chest injury, and blood immediately poured out, but he did not dare to stop.
He covered his chest with one hand and stumbled forward on the street. It's night now, the night market has started, and there are more and more people. He walked with difficulty, and Xiaoru and the others had a harder time chasing after him.
When Du Yungan saw that they were all gone, he also planned to close the business. The boy helped close the door, and the two returned to the backyard of the hospital.
"Sir, do you want to prepare dinner?" Du Yungan's only maid, Qi Mei, came to ask them what they wanted to eat, but found that he was missing. When asked, Tongzi said he didn't know.
This gentleman did this not once or twice, so she went to the kitchen to prepare dinner for her and the boy.
Du Yungan used Qinggong and arrived at a ruined temple on the outskirts of the city in about half an hour. Although the man deliberately hid it, he still saw a slight light of fire.
Quietly, he sneaked into the temple quietly. But when he saw the fire clearly, he found that there was no one here.
There were straws all over the ground here, but there wasn't even one around the fire, and there was a handful of steamed buns placed beside the fire. He touched it and found that the bun was cold, with only the side facing the fire feeling slightly warm.
There was also a strong scent of honeysuckle around, which was the scent of powder he left on that person. It seems he must still be here.
There was only a fallen Buddha statue around here that could barely hide people. He walked over and took a look, but there was still no one.
When he walked to the center of the hall again, a drop of sticky substance landed on the tip of his nose. With his sense of smell, he knew it was blood without looking.
Looking up, he saw that the man was clinging to the beam, which was the last complete beam here.
"Brother, why are you hiding? Can you come down and have a drink?" Du Yungan sat on the edge of the table and watched the man fall to the ground very lightly.
To be honest, with his injuries, there was no way he could breathe as lightly as he did. I have to say that his endurance and spirit are definitely those of a top expert.
When he saw the man's face clearly, his face suddenly turned pale.
"My lord, what's wrong with you?" Du Yungan knelt on the ground, not even daring to raise his head. He actually used those messy medicines on him before
Fan, isn’t he looking for death? !
"No one is following?" The man tied his long hair back with a hairpin. His handsome face was still pale against the firelight. He had suffered so much before.
The injury was indeed serious.
"No one is coming. What's the big deal when the Lord comes this time?" Du Yungan knew that he didn't like long-winded people, so he went straight to the topic.
Big deal? It's really nothing serious, but he can't say that he left the country to see Xiaoru just to see her.
"It's okay, I'm just looking for something." He originally wanted to go to Yu Wenxiang's house to take a sneak peek at Xiaoru. It's really embarrassing that he can go see the one he likes at night.
What’s really cheating is that he was discovered and was chased by Yu Wenxiang. This time I was completely embarrassed.
"My lord, let me leave this matter to you. Your injury..."
Du Yungan saw that a master like his master was injured so seriously. This matter must not be simple, but as a minister, he had to take over the work for himself.
"Miss, there is fire in that ruined temple!" Lin Xiao and the others were already chasing after her.
(End of chapter)