90 Days of Spring: Sixty-first day

Because it was still early, there was only one servant girl guarding the door, she probably didn't have a good rest last night, she was leaning against the pillar and kept nodding her head.

Miaomiao tiptoed out of the door, and moved out quietly against the wall. Fortunately, she didn't disturb her, and she ran away after staying a little far away. There were guards guarding Yu Yuxuan outside, but seeing that she was dressed like a maid, they didn't take it seriously, and thought she was getting up early to prepare breakfast for the four kings.

Miaomiao doesn't know where Wei Ling is locked up, and she can't use the blood stone to talk to him. The blood stone is now in Yang Fu's hands, last night Miaomiao saw him put it on the table, this morning when he fell asleep, she put it in her arms without thinking, and planned to send it back to Wei Ling later.

It's just that the villa is really big, and she went around many times without any clue.

Turning around a bluestone path, I saw two maidservants lined up in front of me, each carrying a food box in their hands, apparently heading towards the kitchen. Miaomiao suddenly came up with a plan, turned her head straight and followed the two of them. After a while, she came to the door of the kitchen, where smoke was rising from the kitchen.

The two left after receiving breakfast, Miaomiao followed into the house, and in the name of the four kings, asked for some meals in a decent manner. Seeing that she didn't have a food box, the cook enthusiastically took one from it and handed it to her, "This is just out of the oven, girl, be careful, it's hot, and walk slowly on the road."

Miaomiao bowed her eyes and thanked, "Okay."

When she came out of the kitchen, she walked a lot faster, but she didn't go in the direction of Yu Yuxuan. After walking a distance, Miaomiao saw patrolling guards in front of her. After thinking for a while, she stepped forward, "Brothers, can you stop and let me ask the way?"

These guards were dispatched by the saint from the palace, and they were responsible for guarding the safety of the villa. Seeing that the road ahead was blocked by a girl, she had a good temper, "What's the matter?"

Miaomiao smiled, showing shyness, "Didn't the mansion imprison someone yesterday, the prince ordered me to deliver food to him, but I forgot where he was locked up, and I was afraid of being punished by the prince, could you please This big brother can show me the way?"

The guards at the front saw that her eyes were clear and her face was immature, she did not seem to be lying. Looking at the food box in her hand again, there was no doubt, and she pointed to the southwest, "There is a courtyard called Tongyuan, and it is closed there."

Miaomiao thanked repeatedly, "Thank you very much."

The guard kindly suggested, "But you have to be careful, that man has a bad temper..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the little maid running away in a hurry. He shook his head and continued to lead several guards forward.

According to the guard's instructions, Miaomiao walked around a rockery pond and walked a short distance before seeing a simple and old courtyard. This place is out of tune with the villa. There is a sheep intestine path in front of the door. Weeds are overgrown along the roadside, and the people are desolate. It seems to be an abandoned place.

As soon as she entered, there was a chilly air, Miaomiao shrank her shoulders, and when she thought that Wei Ling was inside, she walked in boldly. Pushing open the heavy wooden door, dust fell all over her head and face, Miaomiao was choking and coughing, so she closed the door and walked into the house without caring much.

Fortunately, the house inside is intact, but it is a little dilapidated, and the mullion door creaks when it is opened and closed. The room was dark and dark, only a little bit of light from the window sprinkled on the indoor mahogany round table.

It faintly illuminates the furnishings in the house.

Miaomiao looked around, but she didn't see Wei Ling, so she turned around and walked into the inner room, "Wei Ling?"

After turning the screen, the person lying inside was startled and screamed without warning. After realizing who it was, she hurried to the front and helped him up with lingering fear, "Wei Ling, Wei Ling? Why are you lying on the ground, are you okay?"

Wei Ling raised her eyes, and after seeing it was her, she hummed softly, "It's okay."

Miaomiao suddenly had a sore nose, he just likes to lie, how does this look like a normal person? The ground was cold, she helped him stand up, and moved to the bed, "I'm late...I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

She kept saying sorry, and Wei Ling fell on the bed, frowning displeasedly, "Shut up."

Miaomiao quickly shut her mouth, thinking that she was arguing with him, "I brought you..." She let go of her hand, and saw that it was scarlet, and her heart palpited immediately, "Are you injured?"

Suddenly ignoring breakfast, Miaomiao looked down at his whole body, "Where is the injury?"

The clothes he is wearing are dark in color, even if there is blood, you can't see it, but one place is obviously darker than other places, and it feels different to the touch. Miaomiao was startled, and pulled off his clothes, only to see a not-so-shallow wound on his shoulder, the skin was torn apart, and blood was still oozing out.

Miaomiao immediately blushed, "Why did they treat you like this? You didn't do anything wrong, how could he treat you like this!"

Wei Ling don't start, "It's nothing, the pain is gone."

"Nonsense." Miaomiao couldn't help but retort, she had never seen such a person who didn't take her body seriously, but luckily she was prepared before she came, and put a bottle of gold in her sleeve to make it more scattered. Originally, I was thinking of being prepared, but I didn't expect it to come in handy, "Don't move, I'll give you medicine."

Wei Ling raised her hand to stop her movement, her fair face flushed slightly, "No, you are clumsy, I will do it myself."

When he moved slightly, the wound began to bleed even more. How dare Miaomiao let him do it by himself, pushed him back on the bed, raised eyebrows, "Lie down well."

Wei Ling stopped struggling and let her unbutton her shirt to check the wound.

There is no clean water in the room. Before entering, Miaomiao saw a well in the courtyard, so she didn't know if the water could be brought up. She walked out of the room, picked up the wooden barrel on the ground and threw it down, but it was still not dry. She beat it back and forth four or five times, and the water in the bucket was considered clean. Miaomiao poured out the sugar-steamed shortbread and left an empty bowl to hold the water.

Back to the bed, she wiped off the blood around the wound with a silk handkerchief dipped in water, "Who hurt you?"

Wei Ling smiled lowly, not giving her face at all, "Why, do you still want to vent your anger on me?"

Miaomiao puffed up her cheeks, she really thought so, and wanted to express her anger for him.

She didn't make a sound, Wei Ling said again: "The guards in the villa are all highly skilled, I'm afraid you will be stabbed full of holes before you get close."

Miaomiao finally cleaned up the wound, poured out Jinyusan, and applied it gently on his wound, "Apart from your shoulder, are you still not injured?"

Wei Ling shook her head, "No."

Miaomiao didn't dare to believe his words any more. After taking the good medicine, she looked elsewhere and saw swords of different sizes on her waist, shoulders and back, but they were not as serious as the shoulders. Miaomiao was trembling with anger, the people in this villa are really cruel, they are all hurt like this, and they still keep him here, if she doesn't come today, are they going to let him die?

Miaomiao seriously applied the medicine to him without saying a word, and when she was about to check his legs, Wei Ling said righteously, "No use on his legs."

"Then you are not injured?" Miaomiao was dubious.

Now that she somewhat knows the difference between men and women, she handed Jin Yusan into his hands, "Then you do it yourself, I'll get you breakfast outside. You must not use your left hand, and call me if you need something. "

Wei Ling nodded.

Miaomiao turned around and was about to turn out of the screen, so she heard him say: "Liu Shui."

"Huh?" She looked back and asked.

Wei Ling held Jin Yusan, "How did you find this place?"

Speaking of this, she was proud, thinking that she was extremely smart, "I lied to people that I was delivering food to you, and they told me you were here."

The corners of Wei Ling's lips curled up, "Go out."

"Oh." Although she was puzzled, she was obedient.

There is only a round table and a few embroidered piers in the outside room, and there is a thin layer of dust on it, so there is no room for people to sit on it. Miaomiao went to fetch water in the courtyard and wiped it clean with a silk handkerchief. The original snow-white handkerchief turned gray-brown in the end.

Until Wei Ling said in the room: "Come in."

Miaomiao came to the bedside and saw that the wound on his left arm had stopped bleeding, so she breathed a sigh of relief, "Can you walk? Let me help you go outside?"

Wei Ling nodded, "Yes."

Miaomiao squatted down and supported his right shoulder, feeling that he was covered in injuries and there was no place to put his hands, so she could only carefully support him to sit outside. On the table was the pastry she brought in the morning, because he was currently injured and could only eat light food, so she pushed a bowl of lotus seed lily porridge in front of him.

Wei Ling raised her right shoulder, probably pulling the wound on the other side, and frowned imperceptibly.

Seeing that he was still for a while, Miaomiao realized that she picked up the porcelain bowl, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and brought it to his mouth, "Don't move, I'll feed you."

Wei Ling really didn't move, and stared at her for a while before slowly opening her mouth.

He was very talkative when he was injured, he didn't sneer or sneer, and obediently ate a bowl of porridge. Miaomiao put down the bowl, "What else do you want to eat?"

Wei Ling glanced at the crabapple crisps on the table, Miaomiao understood immediately, and put a piece to his mouth.

Most of the breakfast had gone into his stomach, so Miaomiao got up to pack the dishes, and suddenly remembered something, and took out a red bloodstone from her sleeve, "I got it from the prince, put it away, Without this, I don't know how to find you..."

Wei Ling narrowed her eyes and folded her palms together, "Why did he promise to give it to you?"

Miaomiao smiled, "I stole it."

When the sound fell, there was a sound outside the house, and the sound of footsteps approaching, Miaomiao froze suddenly, and subconsciously looked outside the courtyard. Even through a door, she could still see the shadowy figures outside the house.

Several guards surrounded the door, and Yang Fu stood in the center of the courtyard with his hands behind his back, looking straight ahead.

Miaomiao opened the mullion door, and saw him in front of people at a glance. He didn't have much expression on his face. After seeing her, he bent his lips and said softly, "Miaomiao, you forgot that the king said that we will go back to Beijing together today."

Miaomiao looked at the guards on the left and right, and had to be vigilant, "What about Wei Ling?"

Yang Fu's face remained calm, "Temporarily imprisoned here."

She shook her head, "He was seriously injured, if you lock him up again, he will die."

However, he was unmoved.

Miaomiao choked her breath, and blurted out: "Then I won't go back to Beijing, I will stay here!"

Yang Fu froze for a moment, his expression even colder.