Chapter 145 Chapter 144: My sister is in danger
I saw Fudong was hanging on the beams and pillars at the entrance of the courtyard with his hands bound, swaying with the wind, terrified to the bone.
With his head down, he made no sound.
Gu Zhijin glared at Long Xia, with sparks in her eyes, "What did you do to Fudong?"
Long Xia smiled coquettishly: "It's strange that this servant is a bit heavy-handed, it seems that she accidentally beat her to death."
"Then you will pay for Fudong's life!"
Gu Zhijin roared, her frail body was about to rush towards Long Xia, when a black shadow suddenly appeared behind her, knocking her unconscious with a palm.
Gu Yinxiu supported the unconscious Gu Zhijin, and said to Long Xia, "I will leave the rest to you."
Long Xia's red lips curled into a sinister smile: "Don't worry, young master, this servant will definitely complete the task."
"."
At two o'clock in Haishi, Nan Zhuohua and Wuyu came back from Lanyue Palace.
When they arrived at Suyin Academy, Mi Yan saw the wound on Nan Zhuohua's neck that was cut by Qin Muhan with a dagger last night and was frightened. He was worried and asked what happened, so Wuyu told her what happened last night.
Fortunately, there was no danger, and Mi Yan was relieved, the wound on Nan Zhuohua's neck had been healed by Wuyu, fortunately the wound was not deep, scabs had formed, and it would heal in a few days.
Miyan said: "Little master, the third lady has been coming to our yard to look for you these two days, maybe there is something, you have time to go to Shengjinyuan to see her tomorrow."
In the past two days, Nan Zhuohua and Wu Yu were in Lanyue Palace, Miyan was guarding the yard in the mansion, Gu Zhijin had already sent Long Xia and Fudong to find Nan Zhuohua many times.
Mi Yan left a message to Gu Zhijin, saying that when the young master comes back, he will notify her, and then let the young master go to Shengjin Courtyard to find her.
Nan Zhuohua stared blankly, since he entered the yard, he didn't say a word, just sat aside in a daze, wondering if she heard Mi Yan's words.
Wu Yu leaned over to her ear and asked gently: "Little master, what's wrong with you?"
Nan Zhuohua got up, with a serious face: "I'm going to find my sister."
Wuyu looked at the sky outside, and held her back: "It's getting late now, Miss San probably has already gone to bed, little master might as well go tomorrow."
"No, I'm going to find my sister now," Nan Zhuohua said stubbornly.
From the moment she arrived in the yard, she began to panic. Her sister seemed to be in trouble.
Letting go of Wuyu's hand, Nan Zhuohua hurried out of the room.
Wuyu and Miyan looked at each other, not knowing why.
Mi Yan said: "Let's follow and have a look."
"Ah."
The two caught up with Nan Zhuohua and went to Shengjinyuan together.
When they reached the gate of the courtyard, they looked up and saw Fudong being hung, all three of them were shocked, something had happened.
Wuyu put Fudong down.
Fu Dongqing's face was swollen, and the blood stains on his face had dried up. Wuyu breathed out his breath and pulse, his face serious.
Miyan was nervous: "Is there any help?"
Wu Yu replied: "There are many bad luck, there is only one breath left to hang on."
The two carried Fudong to the bed in the room.
Nan Zhuohua hurriedly looked for Gu Zhijin in the house, and kept calling: "Sister, sister, where are you?"
Wuyu gave Fudong a diagnosis and treatment, and Miyan also helped find Gu Zhijin.
Then, in the closet, I found a shivering figure curled up.
Mi Yan took a closer look: "Long Xia?"
"Don't, don't kill me, I, I don't know anything."
Long Xia's hair was disheveled, and she shrank into the closet in panic.
Mi Yan said softly: "Don't be afraid, it's us."
Long Xia looked up in a daze, staring at her with tears all over her face: "Is Miss Jiu here?"
"The little master is here, we are all here," Mi Yan gently comforted her, and helped her out of the closet.
Nan Zhuohua ran over, his eyes could not hide his panic: "Where is my sister, where is my sister?"
Long Xia knelt down and burst into tears: "Miss Nine, please, hurry up and save my young lady, she was kidnapped."
Mi Yan hurriedly asked: "Do you know who that person is?"
Luan Xia cried and shook her head: "That man covered his face, his martial arts skills are very high, the servants don't know who he is, and Fudong was beaten to death by that man in order to save Miss."
She covered her mouth and lowered her head as if crying uncontrollably, looking quite distraught.
Wuyu came over and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead: "Little master, Fudong's life has been saved, but he is still in a coma, and his body needs to be recuperated for a period of time to recover."
Long Xia stopped crying, was stunned for a moment, and screamed: "What? Fu Dong is not dead?"
"It's just a serious injury, not to the point of death," Wu Yu frowned, staring at her: "What? Are you surprised that Fudong didn't die?"
"No, no," Long Xia shook her head hastily, with a stiff smile: "Fudong is still alive, and this servant must be happy for her. Just now, this servant thought that Fudong was seriously injured and was already exhausted. I didn't expect Miss Wuyu to take her She was pulled back from the gate of hell, thanks to Miss Wuyu for her wonderful hand and rejuvenation."
The eyeballs that rolled in a panic did not show how happy they were, but they revealed a hint of panic.
Wu Yu's condensed eyes stared at her twice.
Nan Zhuohua's black and white almond eyes also stared at her. She remembered that from the first time she met Long Xia, she just didn't like her.
In her eyes, there were greed, ambition, and jealousy, and it was the first time they met, these things were put on her face without any concealment.
She is not like Fudong, her eyes and face are pure and clean.
Long Xia lowered her head, avoiding the eyes of the two, with cold sweat clenched in her palms, she really thought that Fudong was dead, but she never thought that she would come back to life.
If Fudong wakes up, the matter will definitely be exposed. At that time, it will disrupt her and the young master's plan, and it will also be detrimental to her.
Luan Xia was already starting to feel restless.
Wuyu asked: "How did that person kidnap Miss San?"
Long Xia's lowered eyes turned: "It just appeared suddenly, and then kidnapped Miss."
"No fight?"
Long Xia didn't know why Wu Yu asked these questions, her mind turned quickly, thinking of answering, she said: "There was a fight, it was Fudong who entangled with that person in order to save Miss, but Fudong was like a mantis in front of that person, So he was severely injured."
This answer seemed to round up Fudong's argument about his injuries.
Wuyu nodded, and looked around the room. It was clean and tidy, and there seemed to be no signs of fighting.
She glanced at Long Xia, her eyes were cold.
Nan Zhuohua became impatient, worried about Gu Zhijin's safety, and asked: "Did that person say anything when he took my sister away?" It is impossible to take my sister away for no reason.
"He didn't say anything, but he left a note." Long Xia took out a note and handed it out.
Wuyu took it, opened it and said: "Bring the token of the south wing, and meet you in the woods ten miles outside the city, otherwise, Gu Zhijin, die."
Mi Yan asked, "Could it be the person who came into our yard to search for things last time?"
"Very likely," Mistwhisper replied.
Nan Zhuohua also understood that the man came for the token of the South Wing. In this case, if he didn't get the token of the South Wing, he probably wouldn't touch his sister.
(End of this chapter)
I saw Fudong was hanging on the beams and pillars at the entrance of the courtyard with his hands bound, swaying with the wind, terrified to the bone.
With his head down, he made no sound.
Gu Zhijin glared at Long Xia, with sparks in her eyes, "What did you do to Fudong?"
Long Xia smiled coquettishly: "It's strange that this servant is a bit heavy-handed, it seems that she accidentally beat her to death."
"Then you will pay for Fudong's life!"
Gu Zhijin roared, her frail body was about to rush towards Long Xia, when a black shadow suddenly appeared behind her, knocking her unconscious with a palm.
Gu Yinxiu supported the unconscious Gu Zhijin, and said to Long Xia, "I will leave the rest to you."
Long Xia's red lips curled into a sinister smile: "Don't worry, young master, this servant will definitely complete the task."
"."
At two o'clock in Haishi, Nan Zhuohua and Wuyu came back from Lanyue Palace.
When they arrived at Suyin Academy, Mi Yan saw the wound on Nan Zhuohua's neck that was cut by Qin Muhan with a dagger last night and was frightened. He was worried and asked what happened, so Wuyu told her what happened last night.
Fortunately, there was no danger, and Mi Yan was relieved, the wound on Nan Zhuohua's neck had been healed by Wuyu, fortunately the wound was not deep, scabs had formed, and it would heal in a few days.
Miyan said: "Little master, the third lady has been coming to our yard to look for you these two days, maybe there is something, you have time to go to Shengjinyuan to see her tomorrow."
In the past two days, Nan Zhuohua and Wu Yu were in Lanyue Palace, Miyan was guarding the yard in the mansion, Gu Zhijin had already sent Long Xia and Fudong to find Nan Zhuohua many times.
Mi Yan left a message to Gu Zhijin, saying that when the young master comes back, he will notify her, and then let the young master go to Shengjin Courtyard to find her.
Nan Zhuohua stared blankly, since he entered the yard, he didn't say a word, just sat aside in a daze, wondering if she heard Mi Yan's words.
Wu Yu leaned over to her ear and asked gently: "Little master, what's wrong with you?"
Nan Zhuohua got up, with a serious face: "I'm going to find my sister."
Wuyu looked at the sky outside, and held her back: "It's getting late now, Miss San probably has already gone to bed, little master might as well go tomorrow."
"No, I'm going to find my sister now," Nan Zhuohua said stubbornly.
From the moment she arrived in the yard, she began to panic. Her sister seemed to be in trouble.
Letting go of Wuyu's hand, Nan Zhuohua hurried out of the room.
Wuyu and Miyan looked at each other, not knowing why.
Mi Yan said: "Let's follow and have a look."
"Ah."
The two caught up with Nan Zhuohua and went to Shengjinyuan together.
When they reached the gate of the courtyard, they looked up and saw Fudong being hung, all three of them were shocked, something had happened.
Wuyu put Fudong down.
Fu Dongqing's face was swollen, and the blood stains on his face had dried up. Wuyu breathed out his breath and pulse, his face serious.
Miyan was nervous: "Is there any help?"
Wu Yu replied: "There are many bad luck, there is only one breath left to hang on."
The two carried Fudong to the bed in the room.
Nan Zhuohua hurriedly looked for Gu Zhijin in the house, and kept calling: "Sister, sister, where are you?"
Wuyu gave Fudong a diagnosis and treatment, and Miyan also helped find Gu Zhijin.
Then, in the closet, I found a shivering figure curled up.
Mi Yan took a closer look: "Long Xia?"
"Don't, don't kill me, I, I don't know anything."
Long Xia's hair was disheveled, and she shrank into the closet in panic.
Mi Yan said softly: "Don't be afraid, it's us."
Long Xia looked up in a daze, staring at her with tears all over her face: "Is Miss Jiu here?"
"The little master is here, we are all here," Mi Yan gently comforted her, and helped her out of the closet.
Nan Zhuohua ran over, his eyes could not hide his panic: "Where is my sister, where is my sister?"
Long Xia knelt down and burst into tears: "Miss Nine, please, hurry up and save my young lady, she was kidnapped."
Mi Yan hurriedly asked: "Do you know who that person is?"
Luan Xia cried and shook her head: "That man covered his face, his martial arts skills are very high, the servants don't know who he is, and Fudong was beaten to death by that man in order to save Miss."
She covered her mouth and lowered her head as if crying uncontrollably, looking quite distraught.
Wuyu came over and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead: "Little master, Fudong's life has been saved, but he is still in a coma, and his body needs to be recuperated for a period of time to recover."
Long Xia stopped crying, was stunned for a moment, and screamed: "What? Fu Dong is not dead?"
"It's just a serious injury, not to the point of death," Wu Yu frowned, staring at her: "What? Are you surprised that Fudong didn't die?"
"No, no," Long Xia shook her head hastily, with a stiff smile: "Fudong is still alive, and this servant must be happy for her. Just now, this servant thought that Fudong was seriously injured and was already exhausted. I didn't expect Miss Wuyu to take her She was pulled back from the gate of hell, thanks to Miss Wuyu for her wonderful hand and rejuvenation."
The eyeballs that rolled in a panic did not show how happy they were, but they revealed a hint of panic.
Wu Yu's condensed eyes stared at her twice.
Nan Zhuohua's black and white almond eyes also stared at her. She remembered that from the first time she met Long Xia, she just didn't like her.
In her eyes, there were greed, ambition, and jealousy, and it was the first time they met, these things were put on her face without any concealment.
She is not like Fudong, her eyes and face are pure and clean.
Long Xia lowered her head, avoiding the eyes of the two, with cold sweat clenched in her palms, she really thought that Fudong was dead, but she never thought that she would come back to life.
If Fudong wakes up, the matter will definitely be exposed. At that time, it will disrupt her and the young master's plan, and it will also be detrimental to her.
Luan Xia was already starting to feel restless.
Wuyu asked: "How did that person kidnap Miss San?"
Long Xia's lowered eyes turned: "It just appeared suddenly, and then kidnapped Miss."
"No fight?"
Long Xia didn't know why Wu Yu asked these questions, her mind turned quickly, thinking of answering, she said: "There was a fight, it was Fudong who entangled with that person in order to save Miss, but Fudong was like a mantis in front of that person, So he was severely injured."
This answer seemed to round up Fudong's argument about his injuries.
Wuyu nodded, and looked around the room. It was clean and tidy, and there seemed to be no signs of fighting.
She glanced at Long Xia, her eyes were cold.
Nan Zhuohua became impatient, worried about Gu Zhijin's safety, and asked: "Did that person say anything when he took my sister away?" It is impossible to take my sister away for no reason.
"He didn't say anything, but he left a note." Long Xia took out a note and handed it out.
Wuyu took it, opened it and said: "Bring the token of the south wing, and meet you in the woods ten miles outside the city, otherwise, Gu Zhijin, die."
Mi Yan asked, "Could it be the person who came into our yard to search for things last time?"
"Very likely," Mistwhisper replied.
Nan Zhuohua also understood that the man came for the token of the South Wing. In this case, if he didn't get the token of the South Wing, he probably wouldn't touch his sister.
(End of this chapter)
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