When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead: [Easter egg 3] Qi Xiaoshou’s life as a jailer (11)
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Qi Yan looked at Yu Xi faintly, and for a long time, the guesswork slowly overflowed from his mouth.
"The imperial court is at the time of the turmoil of the new emperor's accession to the throne, and all factions hope that their supporters will ascend the throne."
"Therefore, as long as the ministers and forces with brains know that they should focus their attention on the right place at the moment. And you, but a spy who is'suspicious', will not let them go to war."
"Besides, you have been in jail before. At that time, you were released because there was no evidence. Even if you catch the spy, they will not spend too much energy on you."
"So, Yu Xi." Qi Yan summed up his statement: "Do you really think that the person who is going to kill you is the person from Daliang?"
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Every sentence has a basis, even something that Yu Xi hadn't figured out before, after substituting this thing, it all made sense.
To meet Qi Yan's faint gaze, Yu Xi smiled suddenly.
"I'll talk about this later."
Yu Xi was injured, and Qi Yan did not dare to act rashly. The restaurant was like a cage at the moment, airtight, and Qi Yan didn't know how many unknown dangers lurked in the darkness.
Yu Xi's injury is not serious. It is normal for a person like him who walks on the edge of the knife to prepare some trauma medicine in his wing. The blood in the wound has stopped, and Qi Yan is taking care of him by his side, fearing that the wound will become inflamed and cause his head to become hot, which is not good.
"You cannot go to the doctor at this moment. You should cover it under the quilt and don't move. If there is any discomfort in the wound, you must tell me and I will help you clean the wound again."
Qi Yan asked, even if Yu Xi's face was pale, she reluctantly responded.
"What should I do with that person's body?"
"Just kick it outside the door." Yu Xi coldly sweats: "When my wound is better, I will go to the building and have a look."
"Why wait for your wound to heal?" Qi Yan raised his eyebrows: "I can also go and see."
"No! You are unarmed, you don't even have basic internal skills. If you encounter an enemy, you will definitely not get out!"
This restaurant is in danger at the moment, even if he can't get out of it, how could Yu Xi let Qi Yan go out alone.
Qi Yan knew that he was incapable, so he was silent, turned around and dragged the corpse out. After returning, he took some spare water in the basin and washed his blood-stained hands.
"Drafting you into this conspiracy, offended." Yu Xi lay on the bed, opening her lips weakly, and her voice was faint and void, as if she would die in the next second.
"Stop talking, wasting your energy." Qi Yan poured a glass of water and walked over and put it to his mouth: "What shall we do now?"
"I already set off the flare when you were asleep." Yu Xi said, "This thing is very strange, so... I'm afraid I can't guarantee that you will be safe, but I will do my best to protect you. Peace."
"It's all this time, and I said what those useless things are doing." Qi Yan lowered his eyes and murmured: "I don't know what's going on over the Yamen, I haven't been back for so long, I am afraid it has caused confusion. ."
"If it's only Master Liu, then don't worry." Yu Xi took a sip of water with Qi Yan's hand: "I usually do a lot. Although Master Liu loves money, he can be considered trustworthy. ."
It's rare to hear from Yu Xi a compliment to the official Daliang, and that official is still Mrs Liu who Qi Yan is extremely disdainful.
The restaurant is so big, there is always a place where the culprits hide.
Yu Xi's mental state is a little bit weak. When I fell asleep, did I say some nonsense? In the middle of the night, my hands and feet became cold.
Fortunately, he has no head fever, which means that the wound is not inflamed. Qi Yan was busy taking care of him all night, and it was only in the early morning that Yu Xi's face returned to a trace of ruddy.
Tired all night, Qi Yan felt a headache, so he lay on the side of the bed and fell asleep in a daze.
Day and night alternate, just like the night does not understand why people work in the day, and the day does not understand why the night is dark.
Opening his eyes again, Qi Yan's pupils focused, and what caught his eyes was a piece of tulle.
This is obviously the bed's confession. Qi Yan closed his eyes because the white light around him stung his eyes.
After a while, Qi Yan opened his eyes again, and the surrounding scenery has gradually taken shape. Qi Yan only felt that he was weak, his voice was hoarse when he wanted to speak.
He turned his head slightly and found that this was a small wing room, and the red paint on the wall was not Xuanhu Restaurant.
"Are you awake?" An unfamiliar voice came from my ear: "I will call the Lord to come forward."
Qi Yan had a lot to ask, he opened his mouth, but made no sound. He could only watch the woman with the appearance of a maid leaving behind.
The woman went out for a quarter of an hour, and when she came in again, she was followed by a man in Chinese clothes.
The man's sword eyebrows and star eyes, the angular face is extremely cold, it seems that ice scum will overflow in the next second. His long hair was tied high and fixed in the back of his head meticulously, and his sharp aura and expression made Qi Yan who had just woke up a little chill.
"Master, he..."
"Get out." The man's voice was as cold and terrifying as he was.
The handmaid bit her lower lip lonely, an unwilling light flashed in her eyes, but she still retreated respectfully.
No one here dare to have the slightest doubt about this man's words. Of course, you can also doubt, but the result is unknown.
It should be said that those who know the result are no longer in this world.
After the maid left, Qi Yan and the man were left in the room.
Under the gaze of the man's dark pupils, Qi Yanqiang sat up with his sore and feeble body and looked at the man vigilantly.
"You..." Just spit out a syllable, Qi Yan's throat seemed to be pinched, and he couldn't make a sound.
The man's indifferent gaze moved away from Qi Yan's face, under his gaze, he walked slowly to the table, poured a glass of water, and approached the bed.
"I was in a coma for three days and still want to talk." The man held the cup in front of him: "Drink yourself."
Qi Yan watched him for a while before daring to take the cup. The thirst in his throat was like a deserted desert. Qi Yan couldn't wait to drink clean water with two mouthfuls, because he was so anxious that he almost choked.
His anxious look caused the man's eyebrows to furrow deeply, and he snorted, "It's really rude."
Drinking water, Qi Yan has a little bit of strength, because he coughed violently just now, and he recovered his voice after three days of silence.
"Who are you? Where is this? Where is Yu Xi?"
"Should you not worry about yourself." The man stood with his hands behind: "Who are you from Yuxi?"