Yan Fei

Yan Zi is like a swallow.

He came from the cold, with a hint of warmth, and a place with him is like spring.Even though it is cold winter, even the snowy field outside Luzhou seems to be in the grassland wetland south of the turbid water, in the spring sun.

Xu Zhiming's life was muddled day by day. He went out for a few days, and when he came back, he helped the yamen solve some big and small cases in Qizhou or nearby.It's not that he looks down on others, it's just that the people around him are really out of his sight, in his words - it's hard to drink a pot of wine if you're not from the same road.

But Yan Zi is the one who can drink with him.

At first, she just thought he was funny, so she made a fuss with him.

This little swallow is really cute. When he is serious, he has a straight face, and when he is furious, he drags him to drink, which makes people want to tease him.

What's next... it's the matter of Bixiewu.

When Yan Zi told him to leave him alone, Xu Zhiming's anger rose slowly.

He knew Bixie Wu Qing would tell Yan Zi not to provoke him, but Yan Zi didn't listen to him at all, as if he raised a swallow, even if it was delicious and delicious, he would plunge into the water to seek death .

Just thinking about it, Xu Zhiming was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat.

What do you mean he raised it?

...he must have been stunned.

After Xu Zhiming hesitated, he took a half step back with his right foot, and kicked something, and suddenly there was the sound of gears meshing in his ears.His heart tightened, he quickly turned around, and held Yan Zi in his arms.

Immediately afterwards, something sharp pierced his back, maybe a dagger, maybe an arrow.

Either of these could kill him.

Xu Zhiming gritted his teeth, supported Yan Zi, reached behind his back with one hand, and pulled out the thing.It was an arrow, and something colorless was painted on the arrow, mixed with Xu Zhiming's blood dripping into the dust.

"Damn... Yanzi, you owe me Dafa..."

Xu Zhiming couldn't move half of his body, so as not to bleed too hard, he could only help Yan Zi to drag his body inside step by step.

Fortunately, this place is not far from the exit of the aisle. After walking for half a stick of incense, the two came to a cellar.Xu Zhiming found the exit, first pushed Yan Zi up, and then slowly climbed to the ground.

This place seems to be a dilapidated temple, offering a statue of Wenqu Xingjun, but the head of the statue is missing a corner, and the sleeves are also broken. The altar table is full of dust, and the only apple is almost rotten. Layer skin.

However, Yan Zi, who hadn't woken up yet, had already extinguished his flame, Xu Zhiming couldn't see it at all, the two of them didn't know where they were, he could only rely on touch.

"Who!"

Because he was still dragging Yan Zi, Xu Zhiming's heart never let go. When he heard any movement just now, he quickly protected Yan Zi in his arms, and turned his head to listen to the source of the sound.

"... Tsk, I thought it was Li Laosan who brought new things over."

Xu Zhiming frowned, opened his eyes covered by the cloth belt slightly, and stared at the figure from the corner of his eyes.

"Hey... boy, your bright gold thing is a bit interesting, it reminds me of someone."

"Who are you?" Xu Zhiming didn't want to pay attention to his nonsensical words at all, so he threw the words out impatiently.

"...that white-haired one..." The visitor paused for a moment, then suddenly chuckled, "It's kind of smelly, and it looks a little familiar, isn't it the little lord who escaped earlier? I heard that he ran away from the mountain When I came back, I was bitten by a snake on my leg, but I was really poisoned and still alive?"

"You are a jerk." Xu Zhiming gritted his teeth.

The visitor clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Young master, you have a good head."

"What is Li Tan bringing for you?"

"...Why don't we talk, young master?"

"...What do you want to do?" Xu Zhiming hugged Yan Zi tightly in his arms, and asked vigilantly.

"Give me the white-haired boy you're protecting, and I'll tell you what Li Laosan is doing for us."

"What do you want him for?"

He spread his hands and said, "My lord, I might as well tell you that everyone in Yazi has been fed the poison of Yazi. Only those who are appreciated by the leader can get the so-called antidote to prolong their lives. If there is a young master, then I will I can detoxify and come and go freely.”

"Dreaming," Xu Zhiming's face showed a hostility that he hadn't noticed, "What exactly is Li Tan helping you with?!"

"I think you must have been poisoned too, right? But the smell is so weak that you just got wrapped around your body, right? Why don't you give me the little duke, so that I can prepare the antidote, let you take it, and then take you out. You It's not an option to hold him."

"You fucking shut up." Xu Zhiming lost his patience and touched the handle of the knife with one hand, "What exactly is Li Tan bringing here for you!"

The man sighed deeply, and his voice had cooled down when he spoke again.

"Since the young master has no intention of cooperating with this subordinate, then I have no reason to tell you what Li Laosan is doing. Farewell, I wish you a happy death."

The man backed up a few steps and stepped out of the ruined temple. After a while, he couldn't hear any sound, only the chirping of insects and birds in the mountains.

It might have rained last night, but it’s still a bit cold at the moment. The water accumulated on the roof dripped down from the edge of the hole along the tiles, and landed on the ground, forming several puddles.

Xu Zhiming found a clean place to put Yan Zi down, went out of the temple, picked up some half-dried wood, threw it back to a place, lit a fire with Yan Zi's remaining fire pockets, sat on the side and layered his upper body clothes Layers are carefully peeled off.

He was a little sleepy, and his fingertips hurt a little.Since Li Tan was working for Yazi, the poison he was poisoned should also be that Yazi didn't run away.

Ya Zi in Yan Zi's body has survived until now, it's not like he never guessed that Yan Zi has an antidote in his body.But as far as he knew, there was no antidote for Yazi, maybe it was because Yanzi was young that he didn't die.

Even if there was an antidote, how could he sell his friend and send Yan Zi away in exchange for the antidote?

When Xu Zhiming woke up, his robe had been put back on him, and the fire beside him was burning.

"Are you awake...?" Yan Zi called weakly from the side.

"How are you doing?"

"Still...have a headache..."

"Then we have to go back quickly..."

"Are you hurt?"

Xu Zhiming paused, and said with a wry smile: "It's okay, there was a trap in the tunnel, and an arrow was shot in the back..."

"You...have the smell of Yazi."

Xu Zhiming closed his mouth.After a long time, he slowly stood up to help Yan Zi up.

Unexpectedly, Yan Zi suddenly pulled out the knife on the back of his waist, pulled the glove of his left hand with his mouth, and wiped it on the palm of his left hand with the knife.

"What are you doing?!" Xu Zhiming smelled the smell of blood, and his face was as white as paper.

Yan Zi grabbed his collar and pressed him hard under the altar. Before Xu Zhiming could recover from the headache he had just had when he was hit on the head, he was restrained by Yan Zi and couldn't move.

"Drink." Yan Zi said while putting his left hand to his lips.

Xu Zhiming turned away and struggled to get up: "Stop making trouble!"

"I'm not making trouble! There is something in my blood that can relieve the pain, drink it quickly!"

"Are you kidding! How can Yazi get the antidote! You wrap your hands up for me! You're still feverish——"

In a fit of rage, Yan Zi put her hand to his mouth and forced the blood down.