Is Shizi ill today?

Chapter 761 Ding Er is Back

Mo Xiaoyu felt better after hearing these words, she said: "Then let's go to the Duan Palace to ask questions today?"

Shen Qianqiao nodded slightly.

"But what if the prince doesn't see us?" Mo Xiaoyu was a little worried.

Shen Qianqiao paused, thinking of the man last night, she seemed to have pissed him off again, probably he won't see her again today.

Just meeting the hope in Mo Xiaoyu's eyes, she swallowed these words, let's try her luck.

"Then we will guard at the door, he will come out!"

Mo Xiaoyu burst into tears when she heard this.

At this time, hurried footsteps came.

"Miss, ma'am..."

Xichun hurriedly opened the door and walked in, panting.

"What's wrong?" Shen Qianqiao asked.

"Miss," Xichun's chest rose and fell rapidly, "Ding Er is back."

Mo Xiaoyu stood up suddenly: "Where is he?"

Xichun replied: "The servant put him in the wing room where he lived..."

Mo Xiaoyu immediately ran out.

Shen Qianqiao hurriedly followed.

A group of people came to the side courtyard, and when they opened the door, they smelled a thick smell of blood.

At this time, the sky was slightly bright, and a person could be faintly seen lying on the bed.

"Ding Er!" Mo Xiaoyu immediately went over, and when she saw the man covered in blood, she was shocked: "What's wrong with you?"

The man on the bed slowly opened his eyes: "Mo, Miss Mo..."

Mo Xiaoyu immediately took his hand to feel his pulse. Looking at the knife wounds all over his body, one can imagine the dangers he has experienced.

"Go get me the medicine box and boil some hot water!"

Hearing this, Xichun Xizhu immediately turned around and walked out.

Shen Qianqiao went to light the lamp, and the room lit up.

Ding Er's blood all over his body was even more shocking.

"Ding Er, have you found Ding Si?" Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help asking.

Ding Er shook his head, his face was bluish with paleness, obviously it was the limit to be sober now.

"You haven't found him yet?" Mo Xiaoyu asked anxiously.

There was pain in the depths of Ding Er's eyes, and his voice was dry: "He's dead..."

Mo Xiaoyu opened her eyes wide, the blood in her whole body rushed to the top of her head, her breathing almost stopped.

"You, what did you say?"

"He's dead," Ding Er squeezed out these three words from his throat.

"I'm late!"

Shen Qianqiao frowned tightly: "Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"I found his saber," Ding Er said in a low voice, and he looked towards the table.

Shen Qianqiao followed his gaze and happened to see the table. She raised her foot and picked up the sword.

Her martial arts were taught by Ding Si, and the two of them had sparred before, so she naturally knew this sword.

"Let me see!" Mo Xiaoyu came over and said in a panic.

Shen Qianqiao glanced at her and handed her the sword: "It's his."

The sword was still stained with blood, and it was unknown who it belonged to.

"Did you find his body?" Mo Xiaoyu turned her head and asked, her tears were like broken beads, even though she was trying to suppress it, she could still hear the low cry.

"We are the master's secret guards..."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a violent cough.

Xichun came in and put the medicine box on the table, quickly poured a cup of tea for him and carefully fed him a couple of mouthfuls.

"Xiaoyu, bandage his wound first, and we'll ask after he rests for a night!"

Shen Qianqiao turned her head to look at the person next to her.

Mo Xiaoyu was a little dull, her haggard face couldn't conceal the sorrow and despair emanating from her body.

(End of this chapter)