blood fox

Chapter 44

Listening to my question about going to the battlefield, Ling Yuan slowly raised his hand again, pinching the edge of his sleeve, pinching it little by little.

I found that when Ling Yuan was nervous, he would pinch the hem of his sleeves, as if he wanted to straighten the closed cuffs more smoothly.

"Is the thread of blood a weapon?" I stared at Ling Yuan's fingers that were whiter than the moon-white brocade robe.

When the burning paper old lady called out the name "Blood Love Silk", I felt that it might be something like a marriage thread.

After all, in the era of Tu Shan Nine Tails, the Fox Clan was also in charge of marriage.

But in the dream just now, when the thread of blood came out, it seemed to sweep across the battlefield, the copper and iron were cracked, limbs were strewn all over the field, and the blood mist stained the dust!
"It's not a weapon." Ling Yuan's voice was soft, and he smiled with a low chest, and the fingers pinching the sleeve seemed to be a little harder.

Maybe it was because I watched him pinch, Ling Yuan flicked his sleeves, and said softly: "Qin Yangyu has already arranged the dojo, Xuan Ming has already come, after you get the injection, go see him."

As he said that, Fu looked out of the window again and gave me the back of his head, obviously not wanting to talk anymore.

Finding Xuan Ming will solve the blood sacrifice connection between Ling Yuan and me.

As soon as Ling Yuan came out, he offered to act like a stranger to me. I'm afraid he would really avoid me thousands of miles away!
But I still have too many doubts, I tried to sit up with my arms propped up, and asked Ling Yuan.

But when he heard the door being pushed open, Qin Yangyu came in with two insulated boxes in one hand and a fruit plate in the other.

Glancing at Ling Yuan who was standing by the window: "Thank you, Mr. Ling Yuan, for helping me take care of Yun Miao."

As he spoke, he put the things on the bedside table, then set up the table, and opened the insulated box: "Danggui red dates and black-bone chicken soup, with some astragalus added, can nourish blood and qi. I specially asked my nephew to stew it. I know you want to eat it." For the staple food, I even specially made wontons for you, which is a must with chicken soup."

"Here!" Qin Yangyu opened the insulation box layer by layer, and the strong smell of angelica spread in the ward.

There are two insulation boxes with several layers, and the bottom layer is chicken soup.

Qin Yangyu hastily disassembled the two insulated boxes into many layers, and there were side dishes and staple food inside.

As he took it apart, he pushed some toward me, and put some beside him, muttering, what you eat, what I eat...

After a while, I moved the table to the full, pulled a stool and sat by the hospital bed, sat down, and took a sip of the chicken soup in front of me with a spoon.

It seemed to taste very good, and he let out a contented "chi": "When it comes to health preservation, our Taoist school is the second, and no one dares to say the first. The taste and temperature are just right, drink it quickly. With me here, I promise to keep you healthy for nothing." Fat and fat, live to be two hundred years old."

With that said, he sat down with a spoon and was ready to eat.

I glanced at Ling Yuan who was still standing by the window, he had already walked out of the curtain and stood by the window, but he didn't look outside anymore, but turned to look at us.

The setting sun outside the window was about to fall, and the blood-red setting sun, like in a dream, dazzled the edge of Ling Yuan's body, which was as pale as ink, and it looked as if he was about to be swallowed by the blood-like setting sun.

But with the light behind me, I couldn't see Ling Yuan's face clearly.

"Ling Yuanjun, it seems that there is no need to eat, right?" Qin Yangyu pushed the stack of wontons mixed with chicken soup towards me.

Then he said with an apologetic face: "I don't know what Ling Yuanjun wants to eat, why don't I ask them to prepare some?"

In the bloody sunset, Ling Yuan turned around and raised his hand slowly, as if to catch the bloody sunset.

The voice was still soft and said: "No need."

"Then eat quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold. If you don't eat it, let alone sick, you will starve to death." Qin Yangyu stuffed the spoon and chopsticks into my hand angrily.

I glanced at Ling Yuan who was standing in front of the window. Although I didn't have an appetite, I really needed to eat.

How can you live without eating?
If you don't live, how can you find that thing in Sidong?

But this time Ling Yuan didn't look back, and didn't enter the black umbrella again. He just stood in front of the window, as if watching the sunset, as if listening to me and Qin Yangyu having dinner.

Qin Yangyu obstinately supervised me to finish the box of chicken soup, and then gave me the cut fruit: "It's all for nourishing blood, I cut it myself, and I'll make up for it myself, so I can't suffer in vain."

When he said it, his eyebrows were beaming, as if he was not ashamed, but proud.

I ate the fruit and didn't go to see Ling Yuan again.

Instead, he shook the phone at Qin Yangyu, indicating how the investigation was going.

Qin Yangyu raised his eyebrows at me proudly, and then took out the talisman paper: "The walls have ears."

Said, ready to paste on the wall.

But just as he got up, two threads of blood surged from the window, turned towards the room, and immediately turned the whole room around.

Ling Yuan hooked his fingers lightly, glanced at the paper talisman in Qin Yangyu's hand and said: "That thing is very powerful, your soundproof talisman can't stop him."

"Thank you, Lord Ling Yuan." Qin Yangyu bowed to Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan sneered slightly mockingly: "This matter has something to do with me, so I don't need to thank you. I should thank you..."

Ling Yuan glanced at the fruit on the table, then at me and Qin Yangyu, swallowed the last words again.

I suddenly remembered that Ling Yuan said he couldn't even open the door for me.

Now Qin Yangyu and I are eating in front of him, it seems to have poked his sore spot.

He hurriedly coughed and glanced at Qin Yangyu.

He stopped showing off, took out his mobile phone, and clicked on it directly: "I checked the communication of Luo Mei's husband's mobile phone, and he came back in a hurry after answering the notification call from the hospital."

"We communicated with him in advance, the police wanted to go in and take a look at Luo Mei, and he agreed. But this call..." Qin Yangyu smacked, and turned on the call recording.

The recording of the call was rather strange, as if the call was made in a noisy environment. The caller was a woman with a soft voice, which sounded a little familiar.

She claimed to be a nurse at the hospital, and then officially told Luo Mei's husband that the police had gone in for questioning.

Originally, Luo Mei's husband just nodded and said he knew, he had already notified, so what.

As a result, the nurse said: "Because the patient has an infectious disease, we are afraid of secondary infection, so we informed the family again."

There was nothing wrong with hearing this at first, but it actually implied that Luo Mei's husband would be in danger of a second infection.

Then Luo Mei’s husband became anxious and asked the nurse a bunch of questions about whether it would affect Luo Mei. The nurse’s answers sounded ambiguous, but she still guided him.

When I listened to the background sound, I always felt very familiar, and the female voice was also a little familiar.

Qin Yangyu put the phone away, and said softly: "This is a hidden number, and it was not called by someone from the hospital."

"It's not the hospital, but the people in the hospital." Ling Yuan on the side suddenly said.

When I heard this, I suddenly thought of what the noise was, and turned to look outside the door.

Then he and Ling Yuan looked at each other, and he nodded towards me: "It should be her."

(End of this chapter)