Mountains have trees and trees have branches
Chapter 139 is at stake
Chapter 139 is at stake
Qing Huan didn't say any more, just told Xiang Yixuan to rest well, and left the room.
Xiang Yixuan was such a big living person that he couldn't hide in their house. In order to avoid suspicion, Qing Huan moved him to another place the next day to recuperate.
After Xiang Yixuan was settled, Qing Huan went to find Yilin, and when she learned that Xiang Yixuan was fine, Yilin was greatly relieved.
She glanced at Qing Huan gratefully, thought for a while, and said cautiously, "Qing Huan, I want to elope with Xiang Yixuan."
Qing Huan frowned.
Elope with Xiang Yixuan, this reputation will be considered ruined.
But if she doesn't go with Xiang Yixuan, according to Yilin's temperament, no matter who she marries for the rest of her life, she will not be happy.
"Are you sure? Xiang Yixuan regrets it very much. He feels that he has dragged you down, and he can't bear to make you suffer with him."
Yilin smiled calmly, and turned her head to look at everything in the room, "What's the use of this brocade clothes, I just hope that my heart is not poor, and I will be satisfied."
With just one sentence, Qing Huan has no doubts.
Now that she had decided to elope, Qing Huan carefully planned and discussed with Yilin many times, and finally set the date for Jiang Wanzhen's wedding on August 25.
"If you disappeared, I would be the first person the Song family suspects. On such a lively day, in public, so many people can see me, so I can get rid of suspicion."
Yilin looked at her apologetically, "But, what about the route, where are we going?"
"Let's go to Sucheng. It's Xiang Yixuan's hometown after all. It's easier for you to survive. As for the route, if you believe me, don't ask. I promise to send you out safely."
Yilin couldn't help sobbing, and nodded heavily, "Who else can I trust if I don't believe you? Qing Huan, I'm so glad I have you, otherwise..."
Thinking of the future, Yilin felt very sad. Once upon a time, she also wanted Chenghuan's parents to live happily ever after, but now, when she thinks that she will abandon her parents and may never see each other again in this life, she feels uncomfortable.
Qing Fan took her hand, "Although you have already prepared, you still have a chance to regret it, Xiang Yixuan is a nice person, but if you follow him, you will not be able to live such a rich and well-fed life, you have to think about it. "
Yilin wiped her tears and said, "These days, I have thought through it thoroughly. I am willing to be with Yixuan. Whether it is poverty or wealth, happiness or pain, I have no complaints. If I don't Go, I will regret it for the rest of my life."
Having said all this, Qing Huan didn't say any more, patted Yilin's hand heavily, turned around and went out from the window again.
The days passed quickly, and Jiang Wanzhen's wedding would be soon.
Qing Huan went to Song's house several times on the face of it, and Mrs. Song found various reasons to scare her off.
Xiang Yixuan's injury is basically unharmed.
But for some reason, Qing Huan's heart was always up and down, as if something was about to happen.
She was worried, and went through the plan to send Yilin away again, no problem.
What's wrong with that?
As a result, that night, she had a dream again. In the dream, a man tried to forcefully take out the spirit bones from Mu Xiliang's body, and killed Mu Xiliang in the end.
Qing Huan woke up screaming, it was only two o'clock in the morning.
She lay on the bed not daring to move, and it took her a long time to wipe the sweat off her head.
Will Mu Xiliang be in danger?
But he was so far away from him, logically the spirit bone would not react.
Qing Huan got out of bed restlessly, walked to the calendar, it was already the 23rd, and the day after tomorrow was Jiang Wanzhen's wedding.
As long as she can send Yilin away smoothly, she can rush to Mu Xiliang's side immediately.
When Mu Xiliang was about to leave, she sent a little ghost to follow. It was only two or three days, so it shouldn't be a big deal.
She forced herself to calm down, no matter what, she couldn't leave Yilin alone.
Thinking like this, in the blink of an eye, it was Jiang Wanzhen's wedding.
She hinted that she appeared at the wedding scene, and after the wedding banquet, she followed the couple to the bridal chamber. Before it was over, someone from the family came to invite her.
"You said, Song Jinyang brought someone to the house?"
Qing Huan frowned, turned around and entered the room to say goodbye to the bride and groom, and followed the servants back home.
As soon as I got home, I saw a few people in black suits at the door.
Qing Huan was a little displeased, and when she entered the house, Song Jinyang stood up quickly when she saw her.
"Brother Jinyang, what do you mean?"
She turned to look at the people outside the door, and Song Jinyang walked up to her with a frosty face, "My sister is missing!"
Qing Huan was taken aback, "Missing... what do you mean??"
Song Jinyang gritted her teeth, "Song Yilin eloped with that man named Xiang Yixuan! Qing Huan, you really don't know?"
Qing Huan was startled at first, and it took a long time to react, "How would I know?? I haven't seen Yilin when I went to your house several times. If you didn't tell me, how would I know she's gone??"
Song Jinyang was still calm on the surface, but in fact, he was already anxious and messed up inside.
He also knew that he had no reason to doubt Fu Qinghuan.
But what happened to Taibaidang last time, looking back later, it was clear that Fu Qinghuan was helping Yilin to fool him.
But Yilin was imprisoned, and Fu Qinghuan had indeed never seen her.
Today, Jiang Wanzhen got married, and Qing Huan was a bridesmaid, so she went to Jiang's house before dawn. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she didn't have the time or possibility to take Yilin away.
But for some reason, he always felt that Fu Qinghuan knew something.
Song Jinyang frowned, and said calmly, "Qing Huan, a girl's family name is the most important thing, no matter what, she shouldn't elope with others, making her parents look down. If you know anything, please tell the truth .”
Qing Huan sneered, "Don't tell me I don't know, brother Jinyang, I want to ask you, do you hate Xiang Yixuan so much? Is it just because he is an actor? Is your face or Yilin's happiness important? ?Now is the Republic of China, a new society, where freedom of love is emphasized, you imprisoned your own sister, causing her to escape, and now you come to someone else's house to ask for someone! I would like to ask you, who caused all this today?? "
"You have no right to yell at me!"
Qing Huan sharply raised her voice, approached him and lowered her voice, "Song Jinyang, you look at me and I don't know your selfishness? You are not as good as Xiang Yixuan!"
Song Jinyang's complexion changed instantly.
He gritted his teeth, but couldn't say anything else, of course he knew what Fu Qinghuan meant.
In this world, who else can understand better than yourself?
He fell in love with his own sister!
Song Jinyang's heart was beating fast, he raised his eyes to look at Qing Huan, her face was indifferent and expressionless, three words were written all over her face: You are not worthy.
"Qing Huan, no matter what, I must find Yilin. I offended you today, and I will search your home."
After all, Song Jinyang looked back, those black suits from outside immediately rushed in, but at the same time, a group of soldiers in green clothes entered from outside with guns, and the leader was Liao Hui, Mu Zhonglin's adjutant.
He walked up to Qing Huan, buckled his boots and stood at attention, called "Miss", turned his head and took a deep look at Song Jinyang, and said, "The warlord received a report from the servants here that someone came here to make trouble, so he asked his subordinates to take a look."
A faint smile suddenly appeared on Qing Huan's face.
"No, this Mr. Song said that his sister was lost, so he wants to search my house!"
Liao Hui also laughed, "This subordinate has been with the warlord for more than ten years. This is the first time I heard that someone dared to search Mr. Fu's home. Mr. Song, please, if you have anything to say, please go to the warlord."
After all, the soldiers swarmed up and tied up those black suits, Liao Hui took out his gun and pointed it straight at Song Jinyang.Song Jinyang gritted her teeth and said harshly, "Fu Qinghuan, why do you..."
"Just because I am Fu Qinghuan!"
She interrupted him, looked at him contemptuously, turned around and sat on the sofa beside her, and let Liao Hui take Song Jinyang away.
After dealing with all the things here, Qing Huan waited until midnight before bringing Lao Zhang back.
"How's it going?"
"Don't worry, they have already left Shaanxi."
Qing Huan breathed a sigh of relief, and said again, "Did you secretly give Yilin the gold, silver and jewels I gave you?"
"That's easy."
The matter here is over, Qing Huan immediately set off to find Mu Xiliang without wasting any more time.
Mengxing, where Mu Xiliang suppressed the bandits, was only 4 to 5 kilometers away from Huating. Qing Huan used her spiritual power and arrived at noon the next day.
Following the imp's breath, she found the place where Mu Xiliang set up camp, but when she reached the gate of the camp, she felt something was wrong.
The entire camp is under martial law, and outsiders are not allowed to enter or leave.
Qing Huan's heart skipped a beat, and she recalled her dream that night. If the coach hadn't had an accident, why would there be a need for martial law?
Without further delay, she sneaked into the camp, and when she arrived in front of Mu Xiliang's tent, she saw Luo Heng sitting outside the tent with wounds and hair dazed from a distance, so she hurriedly leaned over.
Qing Huan went around behind him and patted him lightly. Luo Heng was startled, and when he turned around to see it was her, he was surprised and delighted, and was speechless for a long time.
Qing Huan simply explained by herself, "I dreamed that my brother in Xiliang had an accident, and I was really worried, so I came to have a look, how is it, are you okay?"
Luo Heng's face turned pale all of a sudden.
He hesitated for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said, "Mu Xiliang was shot in order to save me. The bullet was already taken out, but for some reason, after one night, he, he died! Now the military doctors are helpless, I don't know what to do."
Qing Huan shrank her pupils, turned around and entered the tent.
Mu Xiliang was lying on the bed with bandages all over his upper body. His face was pale and he didn't respond.
Qing Huan hurried over to pick up the pulse on his hand. Indeed, his breath of life was very weak, and he could hardly feel the pulse.
How is this going?
She didn't give up, and probed carefully again. Gradually, she smelled someone else's scent on him.
Someone came.
Qing Huan closed her eyes and discovered the spirit body, tried to wake up the spirit bone, but saw that the light of the spirit bone was weak, and it was no longer what it used to be.
Someone tried to seize the spirit bone, but failed, so Mu Xiliang was dying! !
Qing Huan clenched her hands subconsciously, her palms were covered with sweat.
(End of this chapter)
Qing Huan didn't say any more, just told Xiang Yixuan to rest well, and left the room.
Xiang Yixuan was such a big living person that he couldn't hide in their house. In order to avoid suspicion, Qing Huan moved him to another place the next day to recuperate.
After Xiang Yixuan was settled, Qing Huan went to find Yilin, and when she learned that Xiang Yixuan was fine, Yilin was greatly relieved.
She glanced at Qing Huan gratefully, thought for a while, and said cautiously, "Qing Huan, I want to elope with Xiang Yixuan."
Qing Huan frowned.
Elope with Xiang Yixuan, this reputation will be considered ruined.
But if she doesn't go with Xiang Yixuan, according to Yilin's temperament, no matter who she marries for the rest of her life, she will not be happy.
"Are you sure? Xiang Yixuan regrets it very much. He feels that he has dragged you down, and he can't bear to make you suffer with him."
Yilin smiled calmly, and turned her head to look at everything in the room, "What's the use of this brocade clothes, I just hope that my heart is not poor, and I will be satisfied."
With just one sentence, Qing Huan has no doubts.
Now that she had decided to elope, Qing Huan carefully planned and discussed with Yilin many times, and finally set the date for Jiang Wanzhen's wedding on August 25.
"If you disappeared, I would be the first person the Song family suspects. On such a lively day, in public, so many people can see me, so I can get rid of suspicion."
Yilin looked at her apologetically, "But, what about the route, where are we going?"
"Let's go to Sucheng. It's Xiang Yixuan's hometown after all. It's easier for you to survive. As for the route, if you believe me, don't ask. I promise to send you out safely."
Yilin couldn't help sobbing, and nodded heavily, "Who else can I trust if I don't believe you? Qing Huan, I'm so glad I have you, otherwise..."
Thinking of the future, Yilin felt very sad. Once upon a time, she also wanted Chenghuan's parents to live happily ever after, but now, when she thinks that she will abandon her parents and may never see each other again in this life, she feels uncomfortable.
Qing Fan took her hand, "Although you have already prepared, you still have a chance to regret it, Xiang Yixuan is a nice person, but if you follow him, you will not be able to live such a rich and well-fed life, you have to think about it. "
Yilin wiped her tears and said, "These days, I have thought through it thoroughly. I am willing to be with Yixuan. Whether it is poverty or wealth, happiness or pain, I have no complaints. If I don't Go, I will regret it for the rest of my life."
Having said all this, Qing Huan didn't say any more, patted Yilin's hand heavily, turned around and went out from the window again.
The days passed quickly, and Jiang Wanzhen's wedding would be soon.
Qing Huan went to Song's house several times on the face of it, and Mrs. Song found various reasons to scare her off.
Xiang Yixuan's injury is basically unharmed.
But for some reason, Qing Huan's heart was always up and down, as if something was about to happen.
She was worried, and went through the plan to send Yilin away again, no problem.
What's wrong with that?
As a result, that night, she had a dream again. In the dream, a man tried to forcefully take out the spirit bones from Mu Xiliang's body, and killed Mu Xiliang in the end.
Qing Huan woke up screaming, it was only two o'clock in the morning.
She lay on the bed not daring to move, and it took her a long time to wipe the sweat off her head.
Will Mu Xiliang be in danger?
But he was so far away from him, logically the spirit bone would not react.
Qing Huan got out of bed restlessly, walked to the calendar, it was already the 23rd, and the day after tomorrow was Jiang Wanzhen's wedding.
As long as she can send Yilin away smoothly, she can rush to Mu Xiliang's side immediately.
When Mu Xiliang was about to leave, she sent a little ghost to follow. It was only two or three days, so it shouldn't be a big deal.
She forced herself to calm down, no matter what, she couldn't leave Yilin alone.
Thinking like this, in the blink of an eye, it was Jiang Wanzhen's wedding.
She hinted that she appeared at the wedding scene, and after the wedding banquet, she followed the couple to the bridal chamber. Before it was over, someone from the family came to invite her.
"You said, Song Jinyang brought someone to the house?"
Qing Huan frowned, turned around and entered the room to say goodbye to the bride and groom, and followed the servants back home.
As soon as I got home, I saw a few people in black suits at the door.
Qing Huan was a little displeased, and when she entered the house, Song Jinyang stood up quickly when she saw her.
"Brother Jinyang, what do you mean?"
She turned to look at the people outside the door, and Song Jinyang walked up to her with a frosty face, "My sister is missing!"
Qing Huan was taken aback, "Missing... what do you mean??"
Song Jinyang gritted her teeth, "Song Yilin eloped with that man named Xiang Yixuan! Qing Huan, you really don't know?"
Qing Huan was startled at first, and it took a long time to react, "How would I know?? I haven't seen Yilin when I went to your house several times. If you didn't tell me, how would I know she's gone??"
Song Jinyang was still calm on the surface, but in fact, he was already anxious and messed up inside.
He also knew that he had no reason to doubt Fu Qinghuan.
But what happened to Taibaidang last time, looking back later, it was clear that Fu Qinghuan was helping Yilin to fool him.
But Yilin was imprisoned, and Fu Qinghuan had indeed never seen her.
Today, Jiang Wanzhen got married, and Qing Huan was a bridesmaid, so she went to Jiang's house before dawn. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she didn't have the time or possibility to take Yilin away.
But for some reason, he always felt that Fu Qinghuan knew something.
Song Jinyang frowned, and said calmly, "Qing Huan, a girl's family name is the most important thing, no matter what, she shouldn't elope with others, making her parents look down. If you know anything, please tell the truth .”
Qing Huan sneered, "Don't tell me I don't know, brother Jinyang, I want to ask you, do you hate Xiang Yixuan so much? Is it just because he is an actor? Is your face or Yilin's happiness important? ?Now is the Republic of China, a new society, where freedom of love is emphasized, you imprisoned your own sister, causing her to escape, and now you come to someone else's house to ask for someone! I would like to ask you, who caused all this today?? "
"You have no right to yell at me!"
Qing Huan sharply raised her voice, approached him and lowered her voice, "Song Jinyang, you look at me and I don't know your selfishness? You are not as good as Xiang Yixuan!"
Song Jinyang's complexion changed instantly.
He gritted his teeth, but couldn't say anything else, of course he knew what Fu Qinghuan meant.
In this world, who else can understand better than yourself?
He fell in love with his own sister!
Song Jinyang's heart was beating fast, he raised his eyes to look at Qing Huan, her face was indifferent and expressionless, three words were written all over her face: You are not worthy.
"Qing Huan, no matter what, I must find Yilin. I offended you today, and I will search your home."
After all, Song Jinyang looked back, those black suits from outside immediately rushed in, but at the same time, a group of soldiers in green clothes entered from outside with guns, and the leader was Liao Hui, Mu Zhonglin's adjutant.
He walked up to Qing Huan, buckled his boots and stood at attention, called "Miss", turned his head and took a deep look at Song Jinyang, and said, "The warlord received a report from the servants here that someone came here to make trouble, so he asked his subordinates to take a look."
A faint smile suddenly appeared on Qing Huan's face.
"No, this Mr. Song said that his sister was lost, so he wants to search my house!"
Liao Hui also laughed, "This subordinate has been with the warlord for more than ten years. This is the first time I heard that someone dared to search Mr. Fu's home. Mr. Song, please, if you have anything to say, please go to the warlord."
After all, the soldiers swarmed up and tied up those black suits, Liao Hui took out his gun and pointed it straight at Song Jinyang.Song Jinyang gritted her teeth and said harshly, "Fu Qinghuan, why do you..."
"Just because I am Fu Qinghuan!"
She interrupted him, looked at him contemptuously, turned around and sat on the sofa beside her, and let Liao Hui take Song Jinyang away.
After dealing with all the things here, Qing Huan waited until midnight before bringing Lao Zhang back.
"How's it going?"
"Don't worry, they have already left Shaanxi."
Qing Huan breathed a sigh of relief, and said again, "Did you secretly give Yilin the gold, silver and jewels I gave you?"
"That's easy."
The matter here is over, Qing Huan immediately set off to find Mu Xiliang without wasting any more time.
Mengxing, where Mu Xiliang suppressed the bandits, was only 4 to 5 kilometers away from Huating. Qing Huan used her spiritual power and arrived at noon the next day.
Following the imp's breath, she found the place where Mu Xiliang set up camp, but when she reached the gate of the camp, she felt something was wrong.
The entire camp is under martial law, and outsiders are not allowed to enter or leave.
Qing Huan's heart skipped a beat, and she recalled her dream that night. If the coach hadn't had an accident, why would there be a need for martial law?
Without further delay, she sneaked into the camp, and when she arrived in front of Mu Xiliang's tent, she saw Luo Heng sitting outside the tent with wounds and hair dazed from a distance, so she hurriedly leaned over.
Qing Huan went around behind him and patted him lightly. Luo Heng was startled, and when he turned around to see it was her, he was surprised and delighted, and was speechless for a long time.
Qing Huan simply explained by herself, "I dreamed that my brother in Xiliang had an accident, and I was really worried, so I came to have a look, how is it, are you okay?"
Luo Heng's face turned pale all of a sudden.
He hesitated for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said, "Mu Xiliang was shot in order to save me. The bullet was already taken out, but for some reason, after one night, he, he died! Now the military doctors are helpless, I don't know what to do."
Qing Huan shrank her pupils, turned around and entered the tent.
Mu Xiliang was lying on the bed with bandages all over his upper body. His face was pale and he didn't respond.
Qing Huan hurried over to pick up the pulse on his hand. Indeed, his breath of life was very weak, and he could hardly feel the pulse.
How is this going?
She didn't give up, and probed carefully again. Gradually, she smelled someone else's scent on him.
Someone came.
Qing Huan closed her eyes and discovered the spirit body, tried to wake up the spirit bone, but saw that the light of the spirit bone was weak, and it was no longer what it used to be.
Someone tried to seize the spirit bone, but failed, so Mu Xiliang was dying! !
Qing Huan clenched her hands subconsciously, her palms were covered with sweat.
(End of this chapter)
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