little turtle in pocket

Chapter 54

Ninety-six years.

The spring is bright outside the window, but the brazier in the house is in full swing, the corridor is full of sweat, and the heated ointment is applied to the young body lying unconscious on the bed. Those continuous wounds are bloody and bloody, which is very scary.

Holding the medicine pot in his hand, Zheng Zhi was still unwilling to idle, blasphemy: "What is this? Although the beating is about love and abuse, I have never seen such a wounded one! But if the foundation is a little weak, It's time for us to save General Xiaowen now."

"Okay, you don't have to say a few words! Let the emperor know, and you can't eat it!" Ke Xu was swarming like ants on the hot pot at the side, and when he heard his words getting more and more outrageous, he stopped and scolded.

The little Taoist curled his lips: "I'm not afraid of him! Besides, why did he beat me? I'm not someone like him, and I didn't let go of any old friends!"

The corridor leader, who was working hard, suddenly coughed and didn't speak, but the troublesome apprentice immediately stopped, and kept silent like a cicada.

Kexuan was upset for a while, turned around and left the door, and came to the yard.

The courtyard is already in spring, with verdant vegetation, peonies and roses in full bloom, and bees and butterflies circling around non-stop.

A shadow passed by from the northeast corner, which caught General Xiaofang's attention: "Is it the seal of heaven?"

There was a rustling sound, and a frail woman in Tsing Yi stood out from the shadow of the tree: "Brother Xu."

Kexu's scalp suddenly exploded: "Kuiyin?"

The young Mrs. Fang looked panicked, looked around, and hurriedly said: "Brother Xu, it's not convenient to talk here, let's go to the backyard."

Although he was hesitant, Kexu still nodded and said: "Okay, it's up to you."

The two came to the small backyard of the Taoist temple, and stood opposite each other among a pile of broken tables and chairs that were left unattended.

Kuiyin choked up a little: "Brother Xu, I didn't expect things to turn out like this, really."

Kexu always knew that she was timid, fearful, soft and fragile, and it was not good to show the urgency in her heart too much at the moment, so she just comforted: "I understand, you are not that kind of person. Who is behind the scenes instigating you to poison me and plant it on Wen? General?"

Mrs. Fang's face became paler and she replied in a low voice: "This is not the crux of the problem. I came to you because they want to attack the Taoist priest----"

"Taoist? Which Taoist?" Ke Xu was terrified, and didn't care if the other party would be frightened. He grabbed her by the shoulder and shook, "Who are they?"

Kuiyin's answer was shaken intermittently: "Brother Xu ----- you ----- don't ask ----- you can't beat ----- their -----"

General Xiao Fang was so angry that his seven orifices smoked: "I am a dignified general who protects the country, and I am like the generation who waits for chickens and dogs to steal. Am I afraid of them?"

"Brother Xu, I—"

Hearing the sound of the wind, Kexuan already sensed that something was wrong, and the hand on Kuiyin's shoulder turned her body sideways, but the money dart still got into her back.

Sticky on palms.Ke Xu raised his hand in front of his eyes, and couldn't help but feel palpitations: the blood is black!

"Come on! Come on, come on!"

On the top of the wall of the Taoist temple, a man in black quickly jumped down and hid in the bushes.

When the guards arrived, the assassin had already disappeared.Ke Xu hugged the silent body in his arms, already wanting to cry without tears.

At the same time, in Auger's room, the seemingly lifeless person lying on the bed suddenly trembled.

The corridor chief was taken aback, and tentatively called: "General Xiaowen?"

The slightly moist long eyelashes of the wounded slowly parted, revealing dark and deep eyes, with a bit of confusion and pain in his expression.When his eyes fell on the master and apprentice, he showed an almost shy smile, which made people's hearts melt: "I'm sorry, I have tired you."

"Oops, it turns out that your physique is not suitable for Mafeisan, and this medicine has no effect on you!" The Taoist priest was worried, and picked up a piece of suspiciously dirty cloth beside him to wipe off the sweat on Wen Nuo's forehead. "I thought you could sleep for three to five days, so that the most painful period would pass."

Zheng Zhi scratched the back of his head: "I'll call Ke Xulai."

"don't want------"

Amidst Wen Nuo's weak obstruction, the corridor chief also gnashed his teeth and scolded: "Zheng Zhi, your head was squeezed by the door? But it's the executioner. You let them meet immediately, isn't it embarrassing? Think everyone looks like you , don’t care about anything?”

The trailhead who had already reached the door stepped back, and whispered back to Master: "If you don't go, you won't go, why are you using me as a raft again?"

Lou Mingye ignored him and was busy bandaging Wen Nuo's wound while saying, "Call out if you feel pain, there's no need to hold back."