The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 805: Search Qingzhou

Zian's feelings for Qin Zhou are very complicated. Naturally, she is very sure that she has not been bent by Qin Zhou, and she also believes that Qin Zhou means that to her.

For Qin Zhou, she might be able to use a lyric she heard in modern times, more than friends, but less than lovers.

It's not because Qin Zhou has done so much for her, but she really thinks Qin Zhou's temperament and way of doing things make her appreciate it.

She seldom appreciates a person this way.

"Can Qin Zhou come in such a heavy rain?" Zi An asked after being silent for a while.

Murong Jie remembered that after escaping last night, it had already started to rain heavily. If Qin Zhou's boat came down, even if it was a storm, he could only go forward in the rain, and then speed up to get ashore here to avoid the rain.

It's hard to say if there will be any unexpected delays.

As long as there are no accidents, with Qin Zhou's marching speed, he will arrive on time.

"Maybe there will be a slight delay." Murong Jie said.

He stood up and walked outside the door to take a look. The rain was still heavy, but the sky was already a little pale, and it should be dawn soon.

The rain is so heavy, Murong Jie frowned secretly, Qin Zhou may not be able to come.

If Qin Zhou can't come, this town is so big, the old man will definitely find it.

He was injured, and Zi'an didn't know martial arts, so there were times when he could not take care of the knife alone.

"Qin Zhou probably won't be able to come." Zi An stood up and walked to his side.

Murong Jie comforted: "Don't worry, Qin Zhou is used to marching, and he can't travel by water, but he can travel by land, just a little delay."

Zi An doesn't know how to travel by land, but the water route is straight down, and the land route has to climb mountains and mountains.

"How far is it by land?"

Murong Jie calculated, "If it weren't for such a heavy rain, it would have arrived in a day or two."

"If it rains like this, I can hardly tell the road, I'm afraid it will take three or four days?"

Murong Jie didn't say anything, it was the default.

Qin Zhou must have been walking on water, but he would go ashore to avoid the wind when he encountered a storm. If he switched to land, he would have to climb a few mountains and still have a long distance. The weather, three or four days is indeed a conservative estimate.

Zi An helped him walk back and checked his wounds again.

The wound was huge, deep, and lost a lot of blood, but it was a miracle that the fever was reduced without inflammation.

Zian walked around the Dragon King Temple and found that there was a back hall.

She went in to take a look, and then came out and said in surprise: "This Dragon King Temple is really strange, the door has such a large amount of medicinal materials, and it seems that other than the medicinal materials, other grasses do not grow, and there is a small back. The kitchen, as if someone lived here every day."

And I found a small kitchen in the back, with a lot of dry wood piled up, all chopped and neatly arranged, and the pots and pans are readily available, and there is rice in the rice vat.

"Maybe someone was guarding the temple in the past." Murong Jie didn't think it was strange. Temples with prosperous incense are usually guarded by people, but maybe when a heavy rain comes, the guards will go home first.

"I'll go out to collect medicine first, you wait for me here."

Zi'an took a minnow from behind the Dragon King statue, and Murong Jie took it with one hand, "It's raining so hard, don't go, I'll go."

"How do you know what medicine you want? It's okay, just two steps away, just look at me at the door."

After Zian finished speaking, he took the mink clothes and put them on and went out.

After returning from collecting the herbs, I boiled some porridge with the rice in the rice vat, and then soaked the medicine in water and ate the porridge before decocting the medicine.

After eating the porridge and the medicine, Zi An walked to the door and found that the sky was still the same as before, it did not light up and the rain did not weaken.

This time, even Zian saw that something was wrong. "The rain doesn't seem to have changed from last night. It's just that the sky is a little brighter, but it was like this an hour ago."

Murong Jie dragged his body to his feet. Seeing that the outside was really the same as before, he was also secretly suspicious, feeling that time seemed to stand still.

"Maybe this is a good thing, at least, no one can find this heavy rain here." Murong Jie said.

Zi An smiled and nodded: "No, indeed, God is helping us."

Zi An sat back and continued to build a fire. The two sat in front of the fire to keep warm.

The weather wasn't really cold, but because of the rain, and the fact that both of them had been wet, they felt cold, especially Murong Jie, who was seriously injured. heap.

Murong Jie had wounds on both of his arms, but he still insisted on wrapping her around. Zi An gently rested his head on his shoulder.

"The ancestor is back." Zi An raised his head slightly, "There is nothing to worry about in Beijing."

Murong Jie's hand tightened a little, "Yeah!"

He looked at the fire, and his heart felt as if he was being roasted by the fire. All of this really shouldn't have happened.

Some decisions he should have made earlier.

If something happens to Zi'an this time, what's the point of his being alive?

After so many lessons, why does he always have hope?

The husband and wife are of the same mind. Zi An knows that he is uncomfortable and does not know how to comfort him. She is different from Lao Qi. Her so-called relatives are not real relatives. Xia Huaijun is so cruel.

"By the way, I've met Sun Fang'er. Now Lin Lin and the old prince are detoxifying her. When she recovers, she will be able to detoxify her."

"Okay." Murong Jie just answered again, and then said nothing.

After several hours like this, the rain still showed no sign of stopping, but it was getting heavier and heavier.

Moreover, the sky has never been bright, on the contrary, it has become darker and darker, and it seems that night has begun again.

Two thousand soldiers and horses from the northern desert entered Qingzhou, and quickly controlled the Qingzhou Yamen in the name of the regent, and began a city-wide search.

After two days and two nights of torrential rain stopped, Qingzhou seemed to have a new look. The sky was so clean that it was almost transparent, and there was not even a single cloud.

In the evening, A Jing walked quickly into the yamen.

"Your Majesty, I have already found out that there are people who are suspected to be the King of Nanhuai who have stayed at the Xixian Inn. One of them, like the princess, had a fight last night, and someone rescued the princess, according to the description of the inn. , it should be the prince."

"Have you asked at the dock? Has King Nanhuai ever left?" Qin Zhou dressed in a blue brocade robe, dressed as a man, with a stern face.

"Back to the county king, I have already asked, there are only a few businessmen who left the Qingzhou wharf today." "So, people are still in Qingzhou." Qin Zhou pondered for a moment, and looked at the trembling Qingzhou next to him. The prefect glanced at him and said, "Sir, you can send a few people to search the whole city with the troops and horses of this county. Anyone who finds suspicious people will be detained first. If there is any obstruction from the martial arts, come back and report to this county immediately."