Li Yuan was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect her to ask.
After a while of silence, he said: "Originally, Ye Ge should have told you these things in person, but to make you feel at ease, I'd better tell you something. Ye Ge has a adoptive father who has helped him before, so this time you should It's his adoptive father who has something to look for him. You can rest easy and recuperate, his adoptive father values him very much and will not arrange dangerous accusations for him." He was just worried about whether he would be forced to drain him . Ever since he knew that Lou Qingwu was in the barbarian tribe, he had thought of this possibility, after all, it was too close to Xiliang.
Sure enough, he had just arrived at the barracks, and when he saw Feng San knew Ye Ge had left, he knew that things might not be that simple.
But he also believed that Ye Ge should be able to handle it.
Lou Qingwu was stunned for a moment: "Father?" How did she never hear from her senior brother
But don't you think that you also have a lot of secrets? Then he calmed down: "I know, it's just that I've been having nightmares since senior brother left, so I'm a little worried, and let Mr. Li see the joke."
Li Yuan smiled: "If that guy Yege knows that you care about him so much, he must be very happy."
Lou Qingwu raised her eyebrows, not used to talking to Li Yuan, so she changed the subject and asked about some things in the capital, until Li Yuan left, Lou Qingwu rubbed her brows in a quiet daze, maybe it was because she was thinking too much up.
It's just that Lou Qingwu's right eyelid was twitching all day long, and at night, she developed a high fever again. During the day, she wrote the prescription in advance, and Feng San asked someone to boil the medicine directly, and chose a little girl with a relatively clean family background. Taking care of Lou Qingwu can be regarded as a temporary relief of urgent needs.
Li Yuan was not worried about Feng Yege, the emperor of Xiliang was seriously ill, and if he brought Yege back this time, he might not let him back so easily.
He thought about many possibilities, but the only thing he didn't think of was that something would happen to Feng Yege.
After all, he always believed that although Emperor Xiliang was ruthless, Feng Yege was his blood, and he would find a way to keep him, but his life would not be in danger.
So when the news was delivered, Li Yuan's entire face turned pale.
Seeing that his expression was wrong, Feng San's heart skipped a beat: "Young Master Li, is there any news about your master?"
Li Yuan squeezed the secret letter in his hand: "...um."
Seeing him like this, Feng San's eyebrows twitched suddenly: "Is it... bad news?"
Li Yuan slowly supported his forehead, and it took him a long time to let out a breath: "Last night, a secret report said that someone saw a man who looked like Ye Ge rushing out of Xiliang Palace covered in blood, and then disappeared. .”
Feng San suddenly raised his head: "Impossible!" How could the master hurt the master? Absolutely impossible!
Li Yuan's face was also a little pale, and he didn't want to believe it, but the secret letter was clearly written: "It is not yet confirmed that it is Yege, so don't tell Madam about this in advance, I will take some people along the mountain road Go find it, and if Nightsong returns, send for me."
Feng San's face was solemn, and he nodded fiercely: "Master Li, don't worry, Feng San will definitely protect the wife and the young master."
Li Yuan held the secret letter tightly and quickly left the room. That night, Lou Qingwu had another nightmare. In the dream, she saw Feng Yege looking at her covered in blood, with reluctance in her blood-red eyes. Lou Qingwu wanted to go over and grab her. He, however, felt as if there was something between them, she couldn't get through, he couldn't get through.
Her heart hurt from being smashed, Lou Qingwu stretched out her hand with a pale face, but at this moment, Feng Yege disappeared before her eyes.
Lou Qingwu woke up with a cry of "ah", her head was covered in cold sweat, her body was limp and weak, the surroundings were pitch black, and it was also very quiet. She could clearly hear her heartbeat, beating her eardrums thumpingly. Her head hurt even more.
Lou Qingwu called out to the little girl that Feng San had just found, but she didn't know if she was not there or was sleeping too soundly, so she didn't respond.
She was very thirsty, so she put on a coat, went down to pour water, drank a few sips and felt better, and then sat back on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep anyway. It was a bit bright outside, and the sound of footsteps could be heard vaguely. Lou Qingwu rubbed the center of her eyebrows, and after listening carefully, she realized that there were really messy footsteps. Lou Qingwu frowned, because five hundred troops were not a lot, so only twenty or so soldiers in plain clothes followed They entered the town and took over the entire backyard of the inn. At this time, why are there so many people walking around
Lou Qingwu felt strange, so she put on her clothes, wrapped a loose cloak to cover her stomach, and opened the door.
The little girl was not guarding outside, and Lou Qingwu didn't care.
She went to Feng San's room first, because men and women were different, her place was deep in the backyard of the inn, and the soldiers were a little far away from Feng San.
But as soon as she arrived at Feng San's door, she heard a "plop" sound from inside, and then Feng San's unbelievable voice came. After listening carefully, she even found that she was trembling: "No! Mr. Li, I don't believe it. That must not be Grandpa, how could Grandpa die? Impossible!"
Lou Qingwu didn't hear clearly at first, but then Li Yuan's painful voice came out from the room depressingly and unrealistically: "I don't believe Yege is real...but..." Hearing two "Yege", Lou Qing Wu felt as if something exploded in her head, she froze on the spot, she didn't recover for a long time, did she hear wrong? Or, is she dreaming? Or, was she punctuating the short sentence wrong? Or, are they joking
The words of Li Yuan and Feng San were still faintly heard in the room: "...Young Master Li, there are too many people imagining in the world, besides, there is Yi Rongshi, anyone can pretend to be a master! How could the Lord let you What happened to Grandpa?"
Li Yuan's hoarse voice came out slowly: "It's not the master's person, singing to him at night, following someone else's way."
As soon as Li Yuan finished speaking, he felt a very slight sound suddenly coming from outside. He didn't pay attention to it because he was too emotional just now. Feeling it, his face immediately changed. He walked over quickly and pulled it away. When he opened the door, he faced Qing Wu's frighteningly white face upstairs, his body froze suddenly: "You..." Why are you here
He wanted to ask this question, but when he saw Lou Qingwu's face, he suddenly felt that all the words were not as important as the possibility of what happened to her.
Lou Qingwu's nails were stuck on the door frame, almost sinking in, the nails were frighteningly white: "What... are you talking about?"
Her voice trembled slightly, but she firmly controlled it.
Li Yuan couldn't bear it, lowered his eyes, pursed his thin lips tightly and did not make a sound.
She laughed miserably: "You are joking, right?"