The Dishonest Son and The Ghost Doctor Mother

Chapter 793

Yu Qingluo was startled and stepped back two steps, "are you awake?"

"My husband?" Shangguanjin's voice is a little hoarse, and his chest still hurts. Although he feels better after taking yuqingluo's medicine, he is seriously injured this time.

The muscles on yuqingluo's face could not help shaking, coughing, and said solemnly, "expedient, but the situation forces me, I can only say so, you..."

She looked down at him and saw that his eyes didn't know where they were. She didn't hear him at all. Yu Qingluo's face is dark, and suddenly wants to slap him hard to make him sober.

Can turn to think of him in order to save oneself to suffer so heavy injury, in the heart constantly tell oneself, don't care about with the patient generally, don't care about with the patient generally.

She stopped talking, sat on the bench beside the bed and felt his pulse again. However, his brow was tightly twisted. Previously, he was treated and diagnosed slightly. Now, from a more detailed perspective, he was seriously damaged. In addition, the carriage was bumpy along the way. If he didn't recuperate for ten days and a half months, he would not be able to get out of bed.

Yu Qingluo sighed in secret, then went to his bag for a while, took out the previous small porcelain vase, poured out two pieces of medicine and handed them to him, "take this."

Shangguan brocade Mou light soft fall on her body, very obedient all swallow down.

"We are in Fulai inn now. It should be safe to stay here. But you still have to find a way to inform your people to come, and you can't have no one around you. "

Yu Qingluo stood up, poured a glass of water for him and said in a low voice.

Shangguan brocade frowned, originally wanted to say that she was enough. Just think of her temperament, I also hate her to take care of their own food and drink Lhasa, really can't be no one around. Moreover, if his subordinates can't find themselves, I'm afraid they can't be at ease.

He nodded, waved to her and said, "I need pen and paper."

Yuqingluo quickly found the shopkeeper and took a pen and paper. Shangguanjin sat on the bed, drew a figure on the paper, and handed it to her, "you are outside the inn, find several walls to draw such figures, and my men will naturally find me."

Yu Qingluo took the paper and looked at him with some complicated eyes.

She bit her lip lightly. After a while, she whispered, "this is the unique contact between you. Just tell me Isn't that right? "

"There is nothing suitable or inappropriate. I can give my life to you. What else can't I tell you?" Shangguanjin laughs.

“……” Yuqingluo is a little messy. Shangguanjin really has a way of speaking, especially when talking to girls.

With a dry smile, she took the paper out of his hand, turned around, patted her chest, went to the table and sat down.

Shangguan's paintings are very clear. In fact, he is very good at drawing and writing. Even now he is seriously injured, this is very similar to yexiudu.

I haven't seen him for several days, and I don't know how he is.

Yu Qingluo sits at the table, takes another piece of paper and writes on it with a pen. Anyway, she wants to give night repair alone a peace.

Shangguanjin's identity is special, and in order to save her from serious injury, she can't leave him before his hands appear.

Moreover, yexiudu is busy now, and there are many dangers around her. She can't add unnecessary burden to him.

The most important thing is Meng Po and Meng Zhicheng are obviously in the same group. Maybe kidnapping himself is Meng Zhicheng's idea. She is going back now. Under Meng Zhicheng's eyes, she may become his target again.

At that time, things will be more complicated. She might as well not show up and let Yexiu concentrate on solving the problem of Mingzu elder and find out the murderer.

And she can also stay in the dark and help him in the dark.

She finished writing the letter and sealed it with wax. However, the name on the envelope was "Bai Yifeng Qinqi.".

When all this was done, she stood up with a slight sweat on her forehead.

However, as soon as she turned her head, she was shocked by the burning sight of shangshangguan brocade. She glared at him fiercely. "If you don't have a good rest, what are you looking at me for?"

"I don't know. It's good to watch." Shangguan Jin said with a smile, with a soft look.

If Yu Qing hadn't seen his cruel and merciless appearance when he fell in fengcang country, he would have thought that his temperament was such a gentle person.

She rolled her eyes, picked up the letter and said to him, "I'll ask the waiter to send you something to eat. You don't get out of bed recently. If you have anything to do, just tell the waiter to do it. I'll be right back."

"Yes." Shangguanjin enjoys her garrulous explanation.

He has been in a high position for a long time, and few people will talk to him in such a tone. Yu Qingluo's nagging makes him feel extremely satisfied. Especially This nagging woman, it's her.

Yu Qingluo frowned and left the room and went downstairs.

She can't stay outside for a long time. Although it's Mongolian here, there's no guarantee that shangguanjin's enemies will come to her. If something happens to him, it will be very serious.Downstairs is still very lively, just talk of those people have disappeared. Only the bartender muttered, "if you speak ill of the clan leader, you deserve to be driven out by the shopkeeper."

It seems that Menglu is trustworthy in the eyes of the people.

She quickly walked out of the inn, slightly lowered her head, took a carbon pen and went to the wall. The picture of Shangguan's painting flashed in her mind, and immediately outlined it on the wall.

After that, he went to the left column and drew one.

After drawing four or five in succession, Yu Qingluo stopped, threw away the carbon pen, clapped his palm and breathed out a breath.

Looking at their own painting or like a model like, satisfied with the nod. Then he turned around and walked in the opposite direction to the inn, and finally stopped in front of a broken temple.

There was a little beggar in clean clothes at the door. His face was a little sallow. He looked as if he had just fallen into poverty. The beggars inside did not allow him to enter the temple.

Yuqingluo waved to him. The little beggar blinked, and went to him blankly.

"I have a letter here. Please give it to Bai Jia, a man named Bai Yifeng, in Fengyue restaurant on Chengnan street. Here's five taels of silver. It's travel expenses. After you give the letter to Mr. Bai, he will give you silver. "

When the little beggar saw the silver, his eyes were bright and he nodded busily, "OK, miss, don't worry, I will hand it to him personally."

"Don't tell anyone. Be careful."

The little beggar took the silver, then carefully put the letter into his arms, turned and left.

Yuqingluo stood in front of the broken temple for a long time, then turned back to Fulai inn.

Shangguanjin is very sober. There are bowls and chopsticks on the table. It should be Xiaoer who brought the food up. As soon as Yuqing enters the door, his eyes are locked firmly on her.

Her mouth corners a draw, simply sit in front of him, way, "you can't sleep of words, that we talk."

"Good."

“…… How did you know I was in that other village and brought people to save me? "