Luo nine needles

Chapter 118

A female voice sounded, the old man scolded, and the figure jumping with the flames disappeared instantly.

Huo Lian looked down at the girl on the bed.

She lay quietly, frowning slightly, because standing by the bed, the blood on the back of her hand dripped on her body, she seemed disgusted by it.

"Again?" Huo Lian asked, "It seems that I really want to believe what you said. You have seen me, and you have seen me chop myself up."

Qixing looked at his hands and said, "You have old wounds on your hands, of course it's another."

Huo Lian smiled: "That's a good answer."

Qixing didn't speak anymore, looking at the blood that was still dripping.

Huo Lian put away the six-foot sword and hung her hands by her side.

"Why are you hurt?" he asked.

That night Qixing rushed directly into the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and when he saw him, he only said give me the sword, and passed out. The next step was to heal his wounds in a coma, sleep to recuperate, and he went out for a few days, so this is from that day. After speaking face to face for the first time.

Qixing seemed to have forgotten about the injury, she subconsciously raised her hand, and then there was a sound of chains, she lay down and looked at herself, looking at the layers of chains on her body, but her expression was not frightened or disturbed, she was still calm.

"Ambush," she said.

Huo Lian said, "It's so pitiful."

The look doesn't look pitiful, it's more like mocking.

Qixing said: "When people walk in the rivers and lakes, don't you kill me and I kill you."

Huo Lian couldn't help laughing, for some reason, this sentence made him stop laughing.

In fact, this scene is quite scary, the dark prison cell, the body bound by chains, the man in black is holding a sword and laughing, with blood dripping from his hand.

Qi Xing, who was lying on the bed, still looked calm, and said, "I want to drink water."

As she spoke, she looked at Huo Lian's hand, which was dripping with blood, and licked her lips inadvertently.

Huo Lian looked at her, smiled again, and turned her head to look around. Doctor Sui really took care of her very carefully. There was a small stove, teapot and teacups in the room.

Huo Lian put the six-foot sword on Qixing, took the teapot and poured water over it, and stretched out the teacup.

Qixing looked at the chains in front of him, and still didn't shout or question, but only indicated with his eyes that he couldn't drink.

I don't know whether to say she is calm or submissive.

Huo Lian wanted to laugh again. In fact, this kind of people is also common in the prison cell. Some of the high-ranking officials and aristocrats who have just come in are bound with torture tools and still look arrogant and indifferent.

It seemed ridiculous to him, but he didn't even bother to laugh.

Qixing's appearance was ridiculous, but not ridiculous.

He still had the feeling that Qixing was very familiar with him, so familiar that he was at ease in front of him.

interesting.

Huo Lian didn't speak any more, leaned over to support her neck with one hand, and put the teacup to her mouth with the other, Qixing took a few sips.

"Do you want to eat something?" Huo Lian asked.

Qixing seems to be thinking
Huo Lian laughed again, let go of Qi Xing and let Qi Xing fall back on the bed: "Think about it slowly."

After all, he went out.

Seeing his back disappear, Qi Xing didn't feel anything. She lay on the bed, yawned, and was woken up from a sound sleep.

There are delicious things to try.

It doesn't matter if you don't eat it.

Both the jailer and Dr. Sui were not far from the corridor. Dr. Sui kept looking at this side, talking to the jailer from time to time, and when he saw Huo Lian, he rushed over to greet him.

"Captain, is this lady awake?"

"Captain, how does she feel?"

"The governor—"

"Captain." The jailer stepped forward and pushed Doctor Sui away, looking at Huo Lian's hand hanging by his side, he was extremely sensitive to blood and wounds, "Are you injured?"

injured?
Dr. Sui hurried to look, and sure enough, he saw Huo Lian's hanging hand, with bloodstains spreading on the back of his hand.

Huo Lian raised her hand and said, "It's okay, the wound is not deep."

The sword was very sharp when it first touched the back of the hand, and cut through the flesh in an instant, but then it might be that Qixing suddenly woke up and spoke, which made him regain his sanity, relieved his strength, the blade stopped, and the wound was no longer deep.

The jailer had already brought the medicine box, and Doctor Sui hurriedly wrapped the wound.

"Why did you get hurt?" he asked, and after he finished asking, he gave Huo Lian a cautious look.

Holly didn't answer.

Dr. Sui wisely shut up and didn't ask, but all kinds of thoughts were running wild in his mind.

Who can hurt Huo Lian?There was only Huo Lian and the girl in the cell.

Why does it hurt?Could it be that the governor intends to use force?The girl refused and pulled out the sword beside her.
It was only then that he pricked up his ears and faintly heard Huo Dudu's laughter inside.
He laughed so happily that he hadn't heard of it in the years in Duchasi's cell.
Well, I heard that people with that habit are happier when they see blood.

Dr. Sui was thinking in a mess, the movement of his hands was not delayed, and the bandage was done soon, and Huo Lian didn't stay anymore and left.

"I'll go and see that girl." Doctor Sui said, rushing to the cell with the medicine box in hand.

Huo Lian was injured, the girl didn't know what to do.

He didn't feel sorry for the girl, but he felt sorry for the wound he had healed. After so many years in the Duchasi prison, his duty was not to save people, but to keep them alive. Si is not allowed to die before he speaks, he is fighting for his life with Lord Yan.

This girl's life is unprecedentedly easy for him to keep. It can be seen that he is sincere and his skills have greatly improved!

He still wants to verify it for a while, but don't be tossed to death easily.

Dr. Sui rushed into the cell, but did not see the unsightly scene. The girl on the bed was fully clothed, sleeping peacefully with a six-foot sword in her arms.

It's a peaceful sleep, not a faint.

She was breathing steadily and her face was normal. Dr. Sui walked around gently, and found no trace of tossing.

It seems that the governor also cherishes this girl very much.

Huo Lian felt that there was indeed something wrong with him recently, and he actually had a dream again.

Could it be because of that sword again?

But this time he didn't dream of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Instead, he walked on a section of the city wall. Unlike the city walls of the capital city or the state city, the city walls here are so long and vast that they stretch as far as the eye can see.

He knows where this is.

This is the Great Wall at the Beihai border.

Standing on the city wall, Huo Lian was heading south, and saw soldiers and horses running around, flying the flag of the Northern Navy, making a roar. Looking north, there were dark clouds gathering at the end of the vast wilderness, and various strange cries came from the strong wind. Jumped over here——

Huo Lian raised her hand, and she opened her eyes instantly.

The room was dim, and there was a figure shaking beside the bed.

"What's wrong?" Liang Siwan asked, "Do you want some water?"

Huo Lian sat up without speaking.

Liang Siwan was a little surprised, Huo Lian slept very well, occasionally woke up in the middle of the night, turned over and continued to sleep, why did she sit up?

She lit the lamp and asked, "Do you want to go out?"

Huo Lian shook her head, looked at Liang Siwan, hesitated and said, "I dreamed about the Great Wall."

Liang Siwan paused for a moment while holding the teacup, and let out a heck: "It's really rare."

There was unabashed sarcasm in the voice.

Huo Lian ignored it and didn't speak.

Liang Siwan held the teacup and didn't hand it to Huo Lian, nor did she speak any more.

In the middle of the night, the room froze.

"No." Liang Siwan said suddenly, "Why did you dream of the northern border? Is there something going on there?"

Huo Lian groaned, he remembered, something happened earlier, he heard it in the imperial study, so he remembered it in his heart.

"It's okay." He said, snatched the teacup from Liang Siwan, raised his head and drank it, then stuffed it to her, turned around and lay back on the bed, "Turn off the lights."

Liang Siwan stood on the spot holding the empty teacup, her body trembling slightly, she didn't say anything in the end, she blew one breath towards the candlelight.

The candles were extinguished, and the room was plunged into darkness.

When the capital is sunny in spring, Beidi is just covered with a layer of light green.

In the green wilderness, dew condensed on the tender grass that just emerged from the ground. The next moment, a foot wearing a straw sandal stepped on it. The dew and tender grass fell back into the ground together, but after a short while, the straw sandal stepped over , Xiaocao staggered and stood up.

This is a young man in his early twenties, with handsome features and dark complexion, carrying a pole in one hand, tied with a rope, and holding a piece of dry biscuit in the other, biting and chewing from time to time.

His steps are big and he walks very fast, as if he is going to catch early work.

There was the sound of horse hooves behind him, the young man turned his head and saw a group of soldiers and horses running on the road, kicking up dust and smoke.

He withdrew his gaze, and suddenly ran wildly across the wilderness.

But no matter how fast a man can run on two legs, he can't compare to a horse on four legs. Soon the group of soldiers and horses caught up with him and surrounded him.

"Chen Shi!" shouted the leading general, "Where are you going!"

As he spoke, the whip in his hand swung at the young man, hitting his hand holding the dry biscuit.

"I can still eat!"

The young man called Chen Shi didn't panic, and turned slightly to avoid the long whip.

"Speak up," he shouted, "don't waste food."

(End of this chapter)