Chapter 102 Poisoning of drizzle?!

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"It matches you very well."

Qiu Yang's whisper, Nangong Bingyu thought she heard it wrong. Will she match the Red Soul?

People often say that horses should be matched with heroes! Not to mention that she is not a hero, even her riding is barely good.

Bubble once laughed and said that the red soul is very pitiful and can't match the hero. It's a complete waste to follow her as a girl who has no power to bind chickens.

Nang Gong Bingyu nodded with a smile and replied, "It's interesting to hear this statement for the first time."

Qiu Yang didn't care about Nangong Bingyu's ridicule and moved two steps to the left, just blocking the oncoming night wind for Nangong Bingyu.

Standing opposite her, in her deep eyes, in addition to the warmth, there was also an inexprehensable light. The heart-wratic whisper sounded softly in her ear: "It has a soul that is unfettered and longs for freedom."

Nangong Bingyu, who had been smiling and looking at him, was stunned like an electric shock in an instant. He knew it! He actually knows!

The Red Soul was a horse under the snowy mountain and was cheated down the mountain by her.

But the wildness of the red soul has always been condoned by her, so she has never saddled the red soul, that is, she wants to keep the freedom she value most, which is also what she is eager to pursue, and he actually knows all this!

The cold wind accompanied by fallen leaves swirled freely in this moonlight night, and even the sound of their intersection, in this quiet night, the sound seemed to fall into my heart.

Nangong Bingyu wanted to say something. She opened her mouth, but she didn't say a word. Because she didn't know, although Qiu Yang had known her for two years, she only met her a few times. Most of the time, she talked about business. Once she finished talking, she would leave.

Suddenly, Qiu Yang approached her, wrapped himself around her waist, and took her into his arms. The two figures were completely hidden in the shadow of the tree. Although his sudden move scared Nangong Bingyu, she knew that he would not do it for no reason, so she silently hid in the darkness. However, Qiu Yang's strong heartbeat behind her made her inexplicably nervous.

Sure enough, soon the two dark shadows approached the stable. They slowly approached the red soul. Just as they were about to enter the stable, the red soul also seemed to feel their arrival. With a long hissing, they rushed out of the stable and stopped in front of the open space. They pedalled a few times and made a sound. A pair of dark eyes opened their eyes and stared. Two people in black in front of him.

The two also seemed to recover from the vigorous speed of the red soul and were suppressed by its momentum. After looking at each other, they pulled out the long sword they carried with them. The sound of the sharp sword coming out of its sheath made Nangong Bingyu shocked, but the red soul had no idea of escaping from the battle. It was still arrogant, and the contempt in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

Nangong Bingyu really can't laugh or cry. At this time, if the red soul runs away, the two people will definitely not catch up, but it obviously intends to fight. However, it is facing Wulin Xiaoxiao with a sharp sword. Nangong Bingyu is still a little worried. The sudden force in her waist makes her turn back, but Qiu Yang's expression can't be seen in the dark. Qiu Yang tightened his arms, hid Nangong Bingyu deeper in the dark, and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, I'm here."

In the dark, Nangong Bingyu could only nod slightly, but her eyes were not far from the red soul in the open space.

The two men in black also moved, waved the sharp blade in their hands and stabbed the red soul together, and Nangong Bingyu's heart rose to his throat. The red soul stepped back a few steps, and one could jump out of the top of their heads. The red soul kicked the back of the back of the person and kicked the back of the person. With the blow of gravity, the person who was kicked immediately spit blood.

They obviously did not expect the bravery of the red soul, and the movement of the stable had also attracted the attention of the people in the inn. The two saw the unfavorable situation and helped them leave quickly.

After they left, the red soul leisurely returned to the stable, but kept stepping lightly, showing its excitement and restlessness.

Nangong Bingyu frowned slightly to see how easy it had just dealt with. Does the mania of the red soul often encounter such a situation? Unconsciously muttered, "What do they want to do?"

Qiu Yang has let go of his hand around Nangong Bingyu. Looking at her distressed appearance, he couldn't help smiling and replied, "I also like your horse."

Nangong Bingyu shook her head slowly, with a spark of ridicule in her eyes, and smiled, "I think I should be more conscious. They have taken a fancy to me. So--

Turned his eyes to Qiu Yang. Nangong Bingyu coughed softly and pretended to smile solemnly and said, "You work harder. Take care."

After saying that, he easily turned around and entered the stable.

Qiu Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a smile. Whose life is this? She looks idle.

Since I first saw her, she has been like this. She doesn't pay attention to life, and she is very active. If she attaches great importance to it, sometimes she knows that the front is very dangerous, but she has to go.

She is always impenetrable!

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The winter morning light is rare to be so brilliant, light golden yellow, emitting soft heat, which makes people can't help but want to be in it and feel its warmth. Nangong Bingyu took a deep breath in front of the window sill. The good weather in the morning also made her feel quite comfortable.

Qiu gently held the basin and entered the room. He saw Nangong Bingyu staring out of the window with a smile, handed over the towel in her hand, and greeted with a smile, "Sister Yu, good morning."

Usually, these things have always been drizzling. Suddenly, she saw a whisper. She was still not used to it. She took the towel, and Nangong Bingyu also smiled and nodded to her. After changing clothes, I almost took care of it myself, but there was still no drizzle. Nangong Bingyu asked strangely, "Well, where's the drizzle?"

Qiu Qingyin just cleaned up the bed, turned around and replied softly, "She seems to be a little uncomfortable, so I'll take care of Sister Yu for her."

Uncomfortable? I'm afraid that the weather is cold these days, and she bumps along the way, and her body can't stand it. It's really embarrassing for her.

Thinking of what happened last night, Nangong Bingyu asked the dark moon standing outside the door, " By the way, why did the red soul suddenly come?"

She knew that the Red Soul's journey was very fast, but it was impossible to get from the snowy mountains to Jicheng in just one night. This shows that the red soul came out of the snowy mountain at least one day in advance. And only the people of the Nangong family know the existence of the red soul.

The dark moon lowered her head and replied, "The red soul has never been tied. When you asked someone to bring it, it was gone. I don't know when it came out."

Nangong Bingyu thought for a moment and stopped asking. She nodded and said, "Well, I know. Sing, let's go and see how the drizzle is.

The two walked into the drizzle room and saw that she had got up and was packing their clothes. Nangong Bingyu looked carefully. Except that she looked a little tired, everything was fine.

Stepping into the room, Qiu walked over, stroked the drizzle's forehead, and whispered disapprovingly, "Sister drizzle, why are you getting up?"

The drizzle shook his head gently, raised a somewhat far-fetched smile, and replied, "Miss, Miss Qingyin, I'm fine, but I have a headache. Maybe I have a cold."

How can her body be a child's play? Nangong Bingyu couldn't help laughing so reluctantly and said sadly, "Let's find a doctor."

The drizzle quickly walked to Nangong Bingyu, shook his head and promised, "No, aren't we on our way?" I'm really fine. Just lie down in the carriage later. Really." She followed to take care of the young lady, but it can't be a burden.

Nangong Bingyu replied, "Well, pack up your things and go to the town to see the doctor later." There won't be any good doctors in this mountainous land. Let's go to the town to treat it.

"Miss~~" What else did the drizzle want to say, but was interrupted by Nangong Bingyu's serious voice: "If you don't want to recover, let's go."

I know that once Miss becomes stubborn, the drizzle dares not reply.

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Kinmen Town is the largest town within a radius of hundreds of miles. Relatively speaking, it is quite prosperous, and commercial circulation is also relatively common.

In front of the largest medicine hall in the town, there is a wide black carriage, which is not luxurious, but it is a rare atmosphere.

Qiu Qingyin pulled the old doctor anxiously and said worriedly, "Dr. Please have a look. She has been ill for many days and has not recovered from taking medicine."

Nangong Bingyu stood by the door and was also very worried. The drizzle had seen many doctors along the way, but it was not good, and he was getting more and more tired, as if he could not wake up.

After taking the pulse for a while, the old doctor looked clear. While pinching his white beard, he smiled confidently, "The qi and blood are too weak, and it is infected with wind and cold, but don't worry. I will give her two doses of medicine, go back to have a good rest, and keep the medicine until she gets rid of the disease."

"Yes. If you eat two more pictures, you can see the king of thee. Just as the old doctor was writing the prescription, a light and arrogant sneer came from outside the door.

The child in the hall reacted as soon as possible, rushed to the door and shouted in disgust, "Where did the stinky beggar come from? Get out of here."

Nangong Bingyu moved and saw a man in his early 40s leaning in front of the door of the bright medicine hall. He was untidy, and his Tibetan robe made him look like a beggar.

The man got up with a smile, looked at the people in the hall, and left gracefully.

Yes, it's very chic. Although he is embarrassed, it exudes a free and easy charm. Feeling the unusualness of this person, Nangong Bingyu took two steps and called out, "Sir, please stay."

The clear voice retained the pace of leaving. The man slowly turned around and looked up and down at Nangong Bingyu without saying anything, but just kept looking at her.

After Nangong Bingyu bowed politely, she said nothing and said, "Please give me some advice!"

The man still stared at Nangong Bingyu for a while, and then quietly threw out a sentence: "She is poisoned."