final conspiracy

Foot of the mountain

Wang Zi'an and Lin Mufeng were still unconscious.

It's been a day and a night.

Wang Zi'an showed signs of awakening, but his body couldn't bear it, and he had no choice but to faint again.Lin Mufeng still showed no signs of waking up.

Sister Yue resolutely disagreed with Jun Jiangjiu's idea of ​​moving to another place on the grounds that her body was not suitable for moving, so they could only stay at the foot of the mountain.

It's not without benefits, at least it's convenient to collect herbs on the mountain.

Sister Yue handed over the freshly picked medicine to Junjiang Wine, and went to take care of the two unconscious people.

"Xiaojiu, you give it to that, who is inside, what is the king, and then use your internal force to dredge the meridians, and do it gently! He can't stand your toss." Sister Yue ordered while applying medicine to the wound on Lin Mufeng's body. With Junjiang wine.

Jun Jiangjiu was not in the mood to repeatedly tell Sister Yue Wang Zi'an's name, and was too lazy to listen to Sister Yue's teasing, so he just responded lightly and followed suit.

This indifference is similar to Lin Mufeng's.

Sister Yue took the medicine and sighed from the bottom of her heart.

This child turned out to be... She looked at Lin Mufeng with complicated eyes.

In fact, Sister Yue didn't want to save Lin Mufeng, it would be best if she died like this.because……

"He and you, only one can survive in the end, you should be clear." Sister Yue pursed her lips and said suddenly.

"So?" Jun Jiangjiu's voice was flat and unwavering, he passed Wang Zi'an's meridian and withdrew his hand.

"You already have many enemies." Sister Yue pointed out this point mercilessly, suppressing her anger.

"Well, so?"

Sister Yue finally broke out because of his indifferent tone: "Are you stupid or crazy! Have you forgotten what you have experienced until now! Have you forgotten the rules of blood skulls! Know by your master Do you know that if you lose your feelings, you will die! You will make enemies sooner or later!" Sister Yue's voice was a little sharp because of anger, and she glared at Jun Jiangjiu with anger in her eyes.

"Well, so?"

Jun Jiangjiu finally took a look at her, but he still said the same words, not even his tone changed.

Sister Yue tried her best to calm down her trembling body, gritted her teeth and sneered, "Okay, okay! If you want to die, I don't care about you!"

After finishing speaking, she flicked her sleeves and left in a fit of anger.

Jun Jiangjiu glanced at the direction she was leaving, came to Lin Mufeng's side, sat on the ground, and let him pillow on his lap.He looked down to see his tightly closed eyes, stretched out his hand to smooth his slightly frowning brows, and bent down to kiss his forehead.

"Mu Feng..." There was a tremor in his voice, which could be discerned vaguely, as if he was crying, "I'm sorry..."

Capital City, Shangshu Mansion

"Qian Chun'er" sat arrogantly on the main seat in the main hall, and the whole hall was actually full of people with blood skeletons.

Qian Shangshu had already been dealt with secretly by them.

"My lord." Among the people present, Fei Ying, who had the highest position other than "Qian Chun'er", came out, touched the ground on one knee, and asked respectfully, "Lin Mufeng is dead, what should I do with Zuijiang?"

Even if it's not dead now, it's almost the same.

"Kill." Her words were concise and cold, full of strong confidence.Forget it, she sneered again: "It's just a brat."

"Yes!" Feiying's tone was full of fanaticism, and after agreeing, he immediately arranged staff.

"Qian Chun'er" raised her hand: "Wait a minute." The smile on her lips was a little distorted: "This kid, after the incident in the capital, I will clean it up myself."

That person's apprentice, ah!

Welcome City

Lin Xi walked up and down the room, seeming to be a little tangled.She went out quickly and came to Chi Yue's room, raised her hand to knock on the door, but put it down again.As soon as it was halfway down, it was quickly lifted up again.

In the end, she bit her lip and knocked anyway.

No one answered.

"Not here again..." Lin Xi sighed and turned to leave, but happened to collide with Chi Yue who came in from outside.

"Hey, Chi Yue!" She opened her eyes wide in surprise, "You're finally back."

"Hmm..." Chi Yue nodded, with some doubts in her eyes, "What's wrong?"

Lin Xi choked for breath, and whenever this topic was mentioned, the unbearable pain in his heart emerged: "My cousin, he... died..."

Her eyes turned red, and she grabbed Chi Yue's clothes: "He's dead! What should I do!" Feeling uncomfortable, Lin Xi grabbed Chi Yue's sleeve and sobbed softly.

Chi Yue hugged her lightly, patted her shoulder comfortingly, and said, "Who told you?"

Lin Xi took out the letter he had received earlier.

"Jun Jiangjiu. These are his words! There is absolutely no way I will get it wrong." Her tone contained suppressed anger and excitement, "He said that his cousin died because of him, and he also said, and said... The tomb is in the Yinshan prairie, and he is guarding it there..." His voice gradually dropped, and Lin Xi sobbed, "Chiyue, what should I, what should I do..."

Chi Yue frowned.

He could confirm that Lin Mufeng was still alive, but he couldn't tell her because of some mysterious restriction, so he could only say: "When you are ready, I will accompany you to the Yinshan Prairie."

Lin Xi wept bitterly and nodded.

There have been rumors in Beijing recently.

The black and white are impermanent and uncomfortable. Walking on the streets in the middle of the night, all the residents who go out are missing, and many soldiers on patrol have accidents.

On the streets of Beijing now, not to mention the curfew, as soon as it gets dark and the afterglow of the sun is still there, the streets are empty.

His Majesty the Emperor has a headache.

As soon as he got a headache, he thought of Mu Feng, so he recruited Xiao Shunzi and asked him to find someone.

After a while, Xiao Shunzi came back with a respectful expression.

"Your Majesty, there is no one in the inn."

"How come?" The emperor frowned, "It's been so many days, it must have been over long ago. Did they go out?"

"Return to Your Majesty, the servant asked, the room in the inn has already been reserved by other guests." Xiao Shunzi said respectfully.He also couldn't find Mr. Lin for several days.

The emperor had an ominous premonition in his heart, and said: "Retired? If they change places, they will definitely tell me! Xiao Shunzi, immediately go to Nangong Cong and ask him if he has any news, or any abnormalities in the capital!"

"Here."

Xiao Shunzi quickly stepped back and went to find Nangong Cong.

"What? Brother Lin is gone?" Nangong Cong shook his fan in surprise, "I haven't heard any news about them, but a few days ago in the capital, in the mountains on the outskirts of the city, for some reason, they gave up the fireworks and let them go off for a long time. Why, everyone.——Result!” Nangong Cong emphasized: “They thought it was me! They thought I was so bored that I had nothing to do and went all the way to set off fireworks!!” He angrily used his fan to quickly Tap your palms continuously.

Xiao Shunzi was ashamed.

"Speaking of which," Nangong Cong continued, "the fireworks are much bigger than what I usually see. It's the kind where you can't hear the sound, but you can still see the pattern."

"...Although the pattern is quite monotonous." He thought for a while and added this sentence.

Xiao Shunzi resigned respectfully and told the emperor.

Unexpectedly, the emperor jumped up after hearing this, with a horrified expression: "Fireworks? Silent? Big? A few days ago!?"

His voice was trembling: "That's not fireworks! That's a signal flare! A special signal flare made by Blood Skull!!"

Resisting the pain caused by the violent beating of the heart, the emperor covered his heart with one hand, met Xiao Shunzi's frightened eyes, and ordered: "Go and call Shang Nangong Cong, let him go to the foot of the mountain as quickly as possible, and bring more people with you." !"

Then he immediately ordered: "Yingyi, take me to the foot of the mountain in the outskirts of the city!"

"Yes."

Foot of the mountain

Apart from combing Wang Zi'an's meridians and giving him some medicine every day, Jun Jiangjiu spends the rest of the time with Lin Mufeng and takes care of him.

He often let Lin Mufeng pillow on his lap, just hugging him like that, without talking.You can hold it for hours.Except for changing the medicine and feeding the medicine, he either quietly looked at Lin Mufeng's pale and helpless face due to coma, or talked in a low voice while combing his hair.

Have everything.

Today, he had to do something else.

Sister Yue left behind a lot of medicinal materials and prescriptions when she left, which saved him trouble.

For Sister Yue, he felt a little guilty, but he didn't change his decision because of it.How could something that I knew before thinking about my feelings change halfway?

It's just that she was happy for nothing because of Miss Yue who didn't know Lin Mufeng's identity before.

Wang Zi'an's body has almost recovered, and he can take medicine baths to recuperate.

Lin Mufeng was injured so badly for Wang Zi'an to recover safely, and Jun Jiangjiu would never leave him alone because he was angry.

Just ...

The attitude is a little bit worse.

He warmed the water in a large pot, added the medicinal materials, and threw Wang Zi'an into the pot after everything was ready.

Although he noticed that Wang Zi'an's still fragile meridians were not too rough, some water splashed out anyway.

Wang Zi'an was cooking in the pot. He had regained a little bit of consciousness intermittently today, and he was awakened by the pain immediately after taking the medicinal bath.

He has consciousness, the first feeling, and the only feeling is.

--pain!

It hurts even more than when you force Gu!

He gritted his teeth tightly, not wanting to cry out.

Jun Jiangjiu glanced at Wang Zi'an, who was pale and hurt, and turned his head to accompany Lin Mufeng.

Can't die anyway.

pain, darkness

Wang Zi'an struggled to open his eyes, but he couldn't see anything for a long time.

It was a blur, kaleidoscopically curled and intertwined, unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

It took him a while to see the scene in front of him clearly.

A boy in black sat not far away, hugging another person whose face could not be seen clearly.

The one being held was wearing a light green robe, which was very new, as if it had just been put on.

"This...young hero?" He tried to say, but found that his voice was hoarse.

Jun Jiangjiu ignored him and was still combing Lin Mufeng's hair.When Lin Mufeng's hair was combed back to his usual tidy look, he stood up and looked back at Wang Zi'an: "What are you doing?"

"Um, this...thank you, Shaoxia for saving my life... Was it Shaoxia who solved the Gu for me before?" Wang Zi'an endured the pain and said, "And that...I have a friend...named, called Lin Mufeng, Do you know where he is?"

Jun Jiangjiu glanced at him, and said quietly, "I'm not the one who saved you." He just followed up.

"It's Mu Feng." His eyes were calm and a little dead silent, "When the situation is stable, go back to Beijing and go to the Prince's Mansion."

"How is my friend?" Wang Zi'an insisted, frowning.

"What's the matter?" Jun Jiangjiu was finally willing to look up at him, and said calmly, "Didn't you see it?"

Wang Zi'an looked at him with some doubts, and only then did he recognize the person who was hugged before.

"Brother Lin! He, he..." Wang Zi'an opened his eyes wide, struggling to speak, but was forced to interrupt due to a piercing pain.

Jun Jiangjiu didn't speak, but said lightly, "You'll know if you take a look after you recover."

Wang Zi'an was surprised to find that the young man in front of him who seemed to have saved him had a strange hostility towards him, so he couldn't help being a little defensive: "Please tell me about his situation."

Jun Jiangjiu chuckled mockingly, and said, "Okay. When I forced you, there were dead men sneaking up on me. Oh... there are only five or six hundred of them, right? Brother Lin, in order for you to recover safely, the internal force After being exhausted, I sacrificed my sword with my body, lost all my martial arts, and just happened to have an old injury. Well, I haven’t woken up yet.” He raised his chin towards Lin Mufeng, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were cold: "The pain you are enduring now is not half as strong as he was back then. So, if you really feel guilty, take care of your wounds and get out of here!"

Dazed for a long time to digest the news that the sky thunder exploded above his head, when Wang Zi'an came back to his senses, Jun Jiangjiu had already hugged Lin Mufeng again, with his head down, not knowing what he was doing.

He sank himself into the bottom of the pot, the look in his eyes was full of self-blame, guilt and distress.

Gotta get better soon...

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