Chapter 121 Unreasonable! On
Seeing Zhan Peng lying in the guest room of the royal palace, there was a trace of blood on his face, at least he was no longer so pale. Song Yi smiled and said thank you. The tough Zhan Peng just curled his eyebrows, gently waved another intact hand and said, "Thank you, I'm not a friend!"
There is warmth in Song Yi's heart. This should be the most sincere friendship he felt for the first time in this era, because there are not many friendships that can withstand the exchange of one arm and one life. Maybe it's different for Zhan Peng to do that, but Song Yi was moved.
"Hmm... I still have to say it this time. I won't talk about it anymore, brother!" Song Yi smiled warmly and stretched out his hand to hold Zhan Peng's other hand.
Zhan Peng also smiled and looked really happy.
"What happened to the wound on your back?" Zhan Peng asked.
"Oh, I applied some hemostatic medicine. I'm here to tell you that you live in the royal palace for the time being. I have to go to the noble mansion, because the green smoke is there. By the way, I will ask me to help me cure the injury!" Song Yi said with a smile, and a happy look flashed on Qingyan's face.
Zhan Peng's rare play abused Song Yi and said, "Hey hey... It seems that he has to be talented and romantic... When I broke my arm, I could only receive the treatment of an old man here, and you are not only going to the noble house that everyone envies, but also the beautiful doctor to heal your wounds... Tut! It's really enviable..."
"It's okay to joke. Then I'll go first. You... Look down." Song Yi said and got up and left, revealing a vague back.
After Song Yi left, Zhan Peng quietly exhaled a turbid breath, and his face was full of worries.
Walking out of the palace, no one stopped him. Even people who saw Song Yi would bend down slightly to salute. Song Yi knew that this was probably the Lord Ming who took care of the servants in the house, so he did not deliberately salute him one by one, but rushed out of the gate of the palace and ran to the noble mansion eagerly.
The night is already slightly hazy. I guess it will be dawn in a few hours, but this is the quietest moment in the city.
Killing is a terrible thing, but it seems that it has been done, and it is not that difficult. Song Yi's lonely figure walked through the streets quickly, thinking bitterly that he had adapted to killing people in his life. This made Song Yi feel terrible when he thought of it quietly, but Song Yi quickly comforted himself that he had no choice but to do it. After all, this is a strange history...
When he was about to arrive at the door of the noble mansion, Song Yi saw a figure squatting alone in the middle of the two stone carvings on the threshold under the bright lantern light of the noble mansion, and his head was buried between his knees. He seemed to be asleep!
Song Yi's eyes warmed, and then he walked over and just wanted to pick up Qingyan in, but Qingyan suddenly woke up, and then suddenly fell back in fear, and his eyes were full of panic and subconsciously waved his hand to struggle.
"Qingyan, it's me!" Song Yi said softly, reaching out to hug Du Qingyan's body.
Only then did the green eyes see Song Yi's appearance clearly, and then his eyes were slightly red, and he threw himself into Song Yi's arms.
Inside the door, a gorgeous and enchanting figure quietly looked at the scene outside the door, and his eyes were a little distracted.
"Ah! Are you hurt?" Suddenly, Du Qingyan's hands behind Song Yi touched a piece of blood behind Song Yi and immediately exclaimed.
Song Yi didn't intend to hide it from Qingyan, so he simply turned his back and said, "Please, Dr. Du..."
Du Qingyan suddenly took a breath of coldly and looked at Song Yi's blurred back. Her originally red eyes were instantly full of crystal colors, but she seemed to be worried that Song Yi would say that she was a weak woman who always cried. She sucked her nose hard, and then raised her hand to wipe away the tears that had not yet come out and said gently, "Go in quickly. I'll bandage it for you!"
"Uh-huh!" Song Yi was as good as a child. He took Qingyan's hand and walked into the noble mansion.
"Good-looking, thank you very much!" Song Yi said to the noble man in the door.
"Are you back? It seems to be injured... You are always so polite to me that makes me a little unhappy..." Xi Guiren frowned with some loss.
"If you don't like it, then Song Yi will not be so polite in the future." Song Yi smiled and blinked.
"Don't talk if you are hurt. Go in and let Qingyan have a look. Your guest rooms have been cleaned up. There are two compartments next to each other." Xi Guiren smiled and said with two charming dimples.
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For the rest of the night, Qingyan helped Song Yi deal with the wound dressing, and then served Song Yi with hot water and wiped it, which made Song Yi lie down and rest.
Song Yi was very tired, so as soon as he lay down, he really fell asleep. But Du Qingyan did not sleep, but was called by Xi Guiren to the nobleman's room to talk.
The two women who took off their sweaters and only wore blasphemy clothes slept on a couch, and the bed was full of national colors.
Qingyan slept in it shyly, and the nobleman raised his back and half leaned against the head of the bed. Qingyan raised his eyes and could see a large area of white and plump skin exposed between the nobleman's loose clothes. Suddenly, his face turned red and tender, a little shy.
"Yo... It's already a woman. Are you still so shy?" Xi Guiren laughed, raised his eyebrows gently, and the charming amorous feelings naturally emanated.
Qingyan's face changed slightly. The matter of knowing that he had broken his body was seen by Xi Guiren, so he did not hide it. He just said shyly and whispered, "The nobleman's skin is really good. It looks like the luster of satin..."
Xi Guiren sighed, "What can I do with no matter how good my skin is? I'm about to get old. After a few years, my skin will be loose, and even my hair will turn white... I advise you to enjoy the happiness of women with Song Yi while you are young. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be a pity when you reach my age, or Song Yi will have more women in the future.
Hearing this, Du Qingyan frowned and said, "As long as I can always live with Song Yi, it will be fine. Even if he has a woman in the future, I will still feel happy. As long as he is happy, I will be happy!"
Xi Guiren looked at Qingyan in surprise, and then said with some admiration, "You two are really talented and beautiful. Maybe it's Qingyan's blessing, but he actually met a strange man like Song Yi. There are many literati I've met, but I really haven't seen such a bold man as him who dares to be single to save you... I persuaded him at that time, but he only thought that the sooner I saw him. It's really... Love!"
Du Qingyan listened to Xi Guiren's words, and his face was suddenly full of happiness. Xi Guiren saw the first-time woman's amorous feelings exposed in the green smoke's face protein at a glance, and he was also slightly distracted...
The two women talked about Song Yi's topic. Qingyan didn't feel anything wrong at all. Unexpectedly, she was quite interested. In the end, she chatted well with Xi Guiren. It was not until the sky was about to turn white before the two fell asleep tired.
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The sunshine is just right, the fragrance of flowers in the garden is attacking, and there are servants playing in the distance. Qingyan is personally decocting medicine in a room vacated by the nobleman's mansion, so Song Yi and Xi Guiren sat comfortably in the pavilion to discuss some things.
"Your burden was sent to help you get it back last night. I wonder why you rescued Qingyan last night, but you gave up the opportunity to escape from Luoyang Mansion to save Zhan Peng with a broken arm!" Xi Guiren asked.
"Men sometimes have to be righteous. Zhan Peng is indeed a good man. If Song Yi leaves him and escapes, won't he remember this cowardly thing all his life?" Song Yi replied seriously.
After thinking about it carefully, the nobleman did not delve into it, and then frowned and said, "I was ready to make a big fire in the nobleman's house after you and Qingyan came out. Who would have thought... I want to die and have to procrastinate.
"I'm afraid I have to do this. Xiao Leng is too insidious. I don't know how many people in this city have been caught by him. He Lian Ming's... Your secret has been dug out. It seems that Luoyang Mansion is really a pool of muddy water! It's so ironic... In the whole Luoyang Mansion, no one can take a knife with a Liao man!" Song Yi said lightly.
"Yes... I was also incredible. I didn't expect that I would become one of his pawns. What I didn't expect was that the people who were saved at the gate in those years would want to hurt me! People's hearts..." Xi Guiren sighed, and there was a feeling of loss between his eyebrows.
"At this moment, it is the way to get along with Xiao Leng. His means have all been exposed, so the rest is to solve this dilemma before the Ming King helps him do the first thing!" Song Yi said.
"Who has a countermeasure? Even the King of Ming was helpless. Did he go to Luoyang Zhizhou for help? He is likely to be one of the people who were coerced by Xiao Leng!" Xi Guiren frowned and asked.
Song Yi smiled and said lightly, "I can't see the conspiracy, so I can't start. Since it's a conspiracy, there is no reason not to break it. Xiao Leng is too confident. Does he think this is a confrontation between the two armies?"
"Do you have a way?" Xi Guiren's eyes suddenly lit up.
Song Yi glanced at Xi Guiren, saw that her face was full of expectation, and then calmly spit out two words, "No!"
Xi Guiren stared at Song Yi in anger, and then suddenly turned his eyes and said, "Alas... Is there really nothing we can do?"
"It's not that there is nothing to do at all. If you can trap your friends, you can more or less know who have been caught; the Ming prince can quietly look for the whereabouts of Huang Zishen. The only witness that Xiao Leng can frame is Huang Zishen, except for him standing up to testify and changing his position. No one is persuasive..." Song Yi said.
"This is the only way to do..." Xi Guiren exhaled a sigh of breath.
Song Yi thought for a moment, and then asked hesitantly, "Actually, there is another way!"