Bunny eye blur

Chapter 528 Robe Wat (86)

Jiang Yufeng's tone was indifferent when he mentioned Lao Li's head, but Xue Ling listened to his words and said that Lao Li's head was serious, and he didn't hear the bustling in the yard from afar, so he thought that the people inside were dead and quiet, and his footsteps were almost unsteady in a hurry Fall over the threshold.

After standing still and looking up, I saw that there were still three or three couples in the courtyard, old, weak, sick, and disabled, sitting or standing waiting for the medicinal soup in the pot. The young man named Shitou was busily busy, and Luzhi was not in front of him.

There is also kung fu to boil medicine, and it is not a big deal for Lao Litou.Xue Ling passed through the crowd and went straight in. Shitou was so busy, he didn't notice that she entered the inner hall.

The sweet and bitter smell of herbs stopped abruptly in the corridor, replaced by an indescribable rancid smell, which was the foul breath exhaled by a dying person. None exist.

Xue Ling waved his hand in front of his nose twice, and rushed into the room. Luzhi turned her head when she heard the sound, her eyes were red and swollen, and she immediately burst into tears.Seeing that he was going to shout, Xu was afraid of frightening Old Li, so he opened his mouth and said nothing. He just got up and went to the door, pulled Xue Ling out of the room together, and whimpered, "Uncle Li can't do it anymore."

After finishing speaking, he covered his mouth with both hands, stomped his feet and ran away without waiting for Xue Ling to persuade him.She has been in the Qi mansion for so many years, she has never seen birth, old age, sickness and death, even Qi Shiyan suffered a stroke, and it was not Luzhi's turn to serve her.

It may not be so desolate for a person to linger on his last breath, what is even more desolate is to have to watch the person he respects and love lingering on his last breath.So miserable that you want him to live, but also want him to die soon.

In this miserable state, she didn't have the energy to complain to Xue Ling, let alone the joy of pulling Xue Ling to tell Lao Li to open his eyes.If you opened it, but you want to close it, it's better not to open it, at least not to open it in front of her.She had endured the hope and disappointment for the past ten days, and when she saw Xue Ling, she just wanted to find a corner to hide.

Moreover, in the endless training, it is always easy for people to criticize others.If the third lady hadn't killed someone in front of Uncle Li that night, Uncle Li might be fine.

Miss of the Qi family, who would do such evil things.The good and the bad in the past are not worth mentioning in front of emotions. It is clear that she also cursed those people at the time that they should be divided into five horses, but now she starts to blame Xue Ling for murdering people.Lu Zhi finally remembered that Xue Ling was not the Qi family's young lady at all.

Heart knots cannot be planted, they will take root, and the wind will grow.

But under the sky, how could the wind stop for a moment.

Xue Ling stood at the door, seeing Luzhi's back disappear completely, and then the corners of his mouth curled up, and he walked towards the bed in the room, and it took almost half a cup of tea to arrive after a few steps.

It's just a dead person, so there's nothing to worry about.

What Jiang Yufeng said was also true, people who are nearly seventy have been rare since ancient times, and at the age of Old Li, if he died, he would be considered the end of his life.She stood in front of the bed for a long time. On the bed, Old Li's head was covered with a thick brocade quilt, only his head was exposed.

This is more than half a month away, and people can grow old so quickly.

She wanted to put her hands on it, but she paused in the air for a while, but she touched the hilt of the sword at her waist.Uncle didn't even call out, just turned his head to another place and said coldly: "I'm back."

There was no movement on the bed, she choked her voice and shouted again: "Old Li, I'm back."

There was still no response, Xue Ling lifted the tea bowl to the side of the table and poured water, trembling, handed it to his mouth, the tea soup spilled all over the floor, less than a third of his mouth was drunk.

The tea bowl hit the table with a loud sound, she opened her mouth wide and gasped silently, then rushed to the bedside to shout again, but saw Lao Li's head and eyelids rolling back and forth, obviously trying to open his eyes.

Luzhi came in at the door, holding a tray and said: "The ginseng medicine sent by Jiang Guogong, once every hour, Uncle Li will feel better after drinking it."As he spoke, he handed the tray to Xue Ling, then turned around and disappeared.

No matter which rich lady it is, there will always be an elderly person in the family who needs to take care of the sick, no matter how bad it is, there will always be a cup of tea, but Xue Ling really didn't do this job.To talk about serving tea, one has to go back to bowing to the Taifu at the age of five or six.

Since that night in Jiangfu, this incident has not been a pleasant experience, and Xue Ling didn't want to recall it, holding a spoon in his hand and pouring it into Old Li's mouth one after another.

There was still about half of the decoction in the bowl, and Lao Li's eyelids parted a little.Xue Ling instantly felt that the soup had a miraculous effect, and he no longer had any intention of pretending to be tough, so he shouted "Uncle Li" happily, and scooped up a spoonful to feed.

Old Li turned his face to one side with difficulty, his lips trembling and he refused to drink any more.Xue Ling didn't understand, so he put the bowl beside his ear and said softly, "Uncle Li, what are you talking about?"

Old Li turned his head back, stretched his hand from the edge of the quilt, grabbed Xue Ling's belt, and said softly: "Forget it, young master."Xue Ling pursed his lips and continued to listen patiently, but Old Li still said "Forget it."

He always persuaded people, but he would only advise "forget it."

Forget it, those things are over.

He also knew that Cunshantang had ruined his business, so he was picked on by others, so if he gave him some money, it would be fine.He also knew that Xue Yihan had no grievances back then, but now Xue Ling is living a good life, no matter how bad it is, Xue Li is also living a good life. Isn't the fine clothes and food in Beijing better than the wind and sand in Pingcheng, so forget it.

He also remembered that when the Hu people went south, his wife and children died tragically, but now he can burn a handful of paper money every year on the anniversary of his death, so he still forgets it.As the days go by, people should look forward. In seventy or eighty years of life, no one can stare at the piece of mud that they didn't grab at the age of three or four.

What's the matter, can't forget it?
What Lu Zhi thought was not completely unreasonable, if Xue Ling hadn't stabbed those two hapless ghosts face to face, Old Li might still have energy for life.It was indeed exhausting to make a small fuss, but what really made him sick was not only because of this, but also because of something that everyone in Beijing knew: Xiangguo Huo Zhun conspired to rebel, and was given to death by the emperor in prison.

Huo Yunyang, the general of the Huo family who was thousands of miles away, had hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in his hands, but his head was carried back directly, and he didn't even keep a whole body.

However, Old Li clearly remembered that a man with a scar on his face came to Cun Shan Tang with the young master that night to help deal with the aftermath of Xue Ling's murder.

The man said to him personally, what he said was "I only know that she killed Huo Zhun, the current Prime Minister, she is really powerful".What the man said was that the young master killed Huo Zhun, but what he said earlier was that he didn't know where Xue Ling was going, he only knew that he was going to kill a few more people.

How many people, who are they?
If the young master was in Beijing, and she was so seriously ill, even if her leg was broken, she would crawl over to have a look.Looking at the baby who grew up by himself, Old Li thought he understood it very well.Since Xue Ling didn't come, who was the one who cut off Huo Yunyang's head in Ningcheng?
Compared with everyone in the court, old Li Tou can only be regarded as Bai Ding.But apart from the few people who participated in Huo Yunyang's death, only this dying man lying on the bed guessed who actually killed Huo Yunyang.

He remembered the first time he met Xue Ling in Beijing, and the girl's family in the hut said, "If Wei Lang really did it, I will kill Wei Lang."Even with blood on the lips, it's still like buying flowers.

I thought it was a joke, common people, can they kill the emperor.

After all, he didn't know Xue Ling well enough, so he shouted "Forget it" here.

(End of this chapter)