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Chapter 1815 Looking for Changsun Qingzhao
Lian Tang seemed to have expected it when he was ordered to stop.

Seeing Xia Fuyi, who used to be more energetic than him, vomit blood and fall asleep day by day these days, he has changed from being startled at first to getting used to it.

She was probably dying.

Lian Tang secretly thought of this in his heart.

Originally, he wanted to ask the master many times, but every time he saw the man's straight lips and cold eyes, he involuntarily shut his mouth.

These few days are enough for him to put away his original sympathy or pity.

After all, after staying by the master's side for so many years, after experiencing too much, he is no longer the kind and arrogant chief guard.

It's just a passer-by who just met by chance. If he dies, he will die. Haven't they witnessed so few deaths so far?
Lian Tang parked the car on the side of the road while thinking so in his heart.

There happened to be a ruined temple not far from where they passed. He glanced over there and felt that a person with such a pure heart like Xia Fuyi was probably suitable for burial in the Buddha's place—even though the Buddha's place looked a little dilapidated .

After thinking about it this way, Lian Tang turned around and lifted the curtain, when he was about to say "Master" but was suddenly blocked in his throat by the scene in front of him.

His master.

The master who was so handsome when he was a child, was handsome and unrestrained when he was a teenager, and now he is indifferent and indifferent when he is an adult, at this moment, he is kneeling in the carriage with his body covered in blood and hugging the girl in white.

Dim light filtered in from outside the curtain, reflecting the large bloodstains on his palm and chest, against the gloomy eyes and pale face he turned his head to look at, it was almost hauntingly haunting.

Lian Tang's heart tightened for a moment, but soon he found that the blood that made him nervous did not come from Li Chi's mouth, but from the girl in his arms.

She closed her eyes, her thick crow-colored eyelashes drooping down without a sound, and the blood color overflowing from her own mouth was all over her icy white face.

The blood flowed from her lips to the collar, until it stained a large area of ​​her clothes red, until even her neck was covered with this viscous liquid, until Li Chi, who was holding her, held a scarlet hand...

Lian Tang heard his master's voice was darker than usual, hoarse and uncomfortable,

"Take the soldier talisman and go to Changsun Qingzhao."

The man didn't even lift his head, he stretched out his hand and threw him something.

He stared at Xia Fuyi who was still spitting blood unconsciously in his arms, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in black mist, and his voice was deep,

"I want the antidote for Hongshuang."

Lian Tang held the object in his hand, and couldn't believe what he heard.

So he asked in a very unruly voice,
"Soldier Talisman?!"

Is it the soldier talisman I thought of!
The next sentence disappeared in the eyes of Li Chi who suddenly looked back before he could ask.

With that indifferent and cold look, Lian Tang closed his mouth in cold sweat instantly, and answered yes hoarsely.

He took one last complicated look at the girl buried in the man's arms in the carriage, put down the curtain, turned and left.

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Lian Tang didn't go very far.

He walked into a forest that the carriage had just passed by, the raindrops knocked off the dead leaves, and the soles of his shoes stepped on small puddles, causing ripples, and the swaying water reflected that Lian Tang had become cold and full of joy for a while. Murderous figure.

He played with the jade pendant in his hand for a while in the rain with complicated emotions, and finally said coldly to the empty forest after a long time,

"Come out, I have what your master wants."

(End of this chapter)