Beyond the Divine States Chapter 20: : Awakening

Ning Changjiu covered the courtyard gate with an umbrella, pushed the bolt well, and then looked at the woman in white who fell on the ground.

The woman's jade body was soaked in blood, and the clothes on both sleeves were torn apart, and the sword marks on the snow-white lotus arm were eye-catching. She was lying on the ground, her white clothes spread out like the wings of a bird.

The back of the woman is also scarlet, and the clothes wet by the rain are sticky and cold. It is tightly pressed against the wound under her skin. Blood is constantly oozing out under her body, which overflows with the rain. The surrounding ground will soon be dyed red.

The woman's breath is still there, even if she is seriously injured and unconscious, her body still exudes a sword aura that is difficult to approach.

Ning Xiaoling also opened her umbrella and walked hurriedly. In the pungent **** smell, she quickly covered her mouth and nose, looked at the woman on the ground in horror, and then looked at the senior inquiringly.

Ning Changjiu's finger was on the side of her pale neck, and the woman twitched slightly, her sword energy slowly dissipated, and she really fell asleep.

The footsteps of the guards outside have already sounded. Ning Changjiu looked at the younger sister and said: "Carry her to the room, move lightly, and then boil the pot of hot water."

Ning Xiaoling looked at the woman who collapsed in the doorway like a corpse, and said sickly: "Brother, let's not talk about it..."

She watched the brother staring into her eyes, and did not continue after all, oh, enduring the pungent **** smell, turned her over, folded her legs with one hand, and wrapped her back with her shoulders, the girl squeezed Her lips were tight, one foot was deep and the other was shallow, holding her very hard, and walking towards the room.

Ning Changjiu looked at the girl’s background and smiled softly. Ning Xiaoling has secretly practiced for a year. How can it be so hard to hold a fainted woman?

There was a knock on the door in the yard.

Ning Changjiu calmed down, half-squatting, pointing his finger to the ground, and gently drew a circle in the air.

The door opened, and the leading guard looked at the delicate young man in Tsing Yi, frowning: "Who are you? Why are you so face-to-face, how can you live in the Prince's other courtyard?"

Ning Changjiu called the inspector, and said: "The trail was ordered to exorcise evil spirits. Now I am settled here. I don't know what is the matter with the adults?"

The guard looked at him up and down, sniffed, and said, "So you are the uncommon young man in the Prince's mouth?"

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Does an adult know the trail?"

The guard nodded with a smile, and the more light fell on the ground of the yard behind him, repeatedly examining: "I wonder if the trail leader has seen any unusual people passing by?"

"Not at all." Ning Changjiu was slightly startled, puzzled: "Is the imperial palace accident?"

The leader sneered and said: "The trail leader is clever, but he is careful to utter misfortune from his mouth."

Ning Changjiu said: "Thank you, my lord, for reminding me that it's raining heavily today, can I come in for a cup of hot tea?"

The guard said: "No, there are still important tasks to be done today. This city is not peaceful. If the leader sees a suspicious person, remember to report it as soon as possible."

Ning Changjiu nodded.

The humanity next to the chief guard: "Don't go in and search?"

"No, it's not good to disturb Dao Chang Qingxiu." The man smiled and led everyone away.

Only when he left, he was equally puzzled, why the bloodstain was broken at this point, and he had just carefully looked at the boy’s clothes and the ground behind him. There was no trace of blood. No matter how heavy the rain, it would never be possible. It’s so clean, isn’t it...

The chief guard looked at the high courtyard wall, wondering if the man still had enough energy to jump onto the wall and get out along the way.

No wonder there is no blood on the ground.

He thought he had guessed the truth, and said in a deep voice: "Go, look along this courtyard wall and look for clues."

Ning Changjiu closed the door again. He gently lifted his sleeves, revealing the hanging blood bead between his palms. The very deep and heavy small blood bead is what he used to condense the blood all over the ground. Compressed.

His gaze also looked at the courtyard wall, and the blood drop was placed between the interlocking thumb and index finger, and shot out, rolling along the tiles on the courtyard wall at a very fast speed. Bring up a long blood stain.

……

In the house, Ning Xiaoling found a whole wooden board, put a piece of white cloth on it, and put the seriously injured woman on it.

The kettle is also set up, but it hasn't boiled yet.

Ning Changjiu put away the umbrella and returned to the house, looking at the seriously injured woman, his brows gradually frowned.

Fortunately, her self-cultivation is quite good. At this moment, her breathing has gradually begun to be even, but the blood has not completely stopped, and some injuries are too deep, and it is difficult to heal for a while.

Ning Xiaoling looked at her worriedly, wondering: "Who is this woman? Who hurt her like this?"

Ning Changjiu said: "If you didn't guess wrong, it is the woman sword fairy who came here today in a sedan chair."

Ning Xiaoling lightly covered her lips, her expression shocked, she still remembered the stunning sword that went like a rainbow in front of the palace, and she couldn't connect this bruised woman with that stunning sword.

This is the beautiful woman with a slender figure, even if she is fainted, she still has a great sword intent, but who is the female sword fairy in white?

She took a cold breath: "Who can hurt her like this? Is it the strange bird in the imperial city?"

Ning Changjiu shook his head: "I don't know, anyway, now there is a terrible monster in the city."

Ning Xiaoling said: "Since this fairy sister is not dead, the monster will definitely chase after him. We...do you still want to save it."

"Help." Ning Changjiu said calmly: "Junior sister, you go to Zhao Shisong's mansion and ask Tang Yu for some medicine to heal injuries and stop bleeding."

Ning Xiaoling pointed to the woman, and said: "The injury is so serious, should I ask the prince to get an imperial doctor?"

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said: "There is no need to grow branches out of the knot, and the doctor may not be able to save it."

"Oh..." Ning Xiaoling got up reluctantly, picked up the umbrella, and walked out of the yard.

The water has boiled, Ning Changjiu took a thin white sheet, tore into a cloth strip, put it in a pot and slurped for a while, then he took the basin, poured hot water into the towel, and then carefully tore it The lower body of the sword dress, whose spiritual energy has been lost, has dozens of large and small wounds on her body, many of which have condensed into blood scabs, many of which are bleeding from their own. Under a large opening in the vest clothes, the skin is cut. His sword wounds were even faintly visible underneath, which was extremely eye-catching.

And after the blood clotted, it was already tightly attached to the clothes, so Ning Changjiu had to use a dagger to pick it up along the gap, and then carefully tore it away.

The smell of blood is getting stronger.

Ning Changjiu wrung out the towel and wiped her body.

"Sister Tang Yu was not there, so I asked the housekeeper for some, I don't know if it's useful." Ning Xiaoling happened to see this scene when she came back from taking the medicine, and she paused for a while. She looked at the fragments of clothes on the floor. , Took another look at the blood-stained carcass, swallowed, and said: "Brother, this kind of thing...Should I come?"

Ning Changjiu shook his head, but said, "Medicine."

Ning Xiaoling looked at his clear and indifferent eyes when he passed the medicine packet, and suddenly there was a feeling that he was dirty.

Ning Changjiu took the medicine packet, opened it and sniffed it gently. After confirming that there was no problem, he began to apply it evenly to her severely injured area. Even in a coma, the woman still made some natural lightness due to pain. Humming, if it is not covered by the mask, you can see her frowning from time to time because of the pain.

Ning Xiaoling squatted aside, clutching her nose and squinting her eyes while watching Ning Changjiu apply the medicine and bandage her. She had to admit that there was really nothing to be picky about her brother's technique, especially when it was bandaging. With the technique, the angle gaps when the cloth strips are wound are tightly grasped, and even the final knots are tight and properly, and they have a symmetrical beauty. She actually feels a little pleasing to the eye.

Ning Changjiu glanced at her, and the girl was slightly startled, and asked her.

Ning Changjiu sighed: "Go get clean clothes."

Ning Xiaoling realized this. Although this sister is now wrapped in cloth, she is barely naked.

The girl looked at her, some unknown annoyance for some reason, snorted softly, and turned to look for clothes in the cabinet.

After everything was in order, Ning Changjiu picked her up and put her on the bed.

Just as he was about to point to her neck to unlock her acupuncture points, Ning Xiaoling suddenly stopped and said: "Wait."

Ning Changjiu asked: "What's wrong?"

Ning Xiaoling smiled slyly and asked: "Brother don't want to see what this fairy looks like?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Since she is wearing a mask, she doesn't want others to see her appearance, why bother to ask for it?"

……

When the woman opened her eyes, she subconsciously touched her face, and found that the touch of her fingers was very soft.

She found that her pure white and broken mask had somehow been removed and placed on a table on the side.

The woman was shocked, and she quickly recalled what happened before her coma. Although her head was swollen and painful, she still gritted her teeth and lifted the quilt covering her body. She looked at this brand new clothing and The meticulous bandage, teeth biting his lower lip.

"Are you awake?" A voice rang, asking nonsense.

(ps: one more chapter in the evening)