Chapter 168 Where is she?

"Besides, I haven't found it now, so it doesn't mean that she has..."

He didn't know what to say anymore, he was a little scared, and he had some taboos, so he lowered his head and skillfully wrapped the bandage around Pan Qingyu.

Now, Pan Long was bedridden with poisoning, and Pan Qingjue suffered this blow and his wounds were opened again after running around tonight. Everyone was in a mess, so he couldn't show any panic at all.

Quan didn't know how to bandage Pan Qingyu's wound, told him to rest in bed, and then turned around and went to Pan Longzhi's room.

Unknowingly, it was Yinshi, and without knowing it, he rubbed his sore waist, walked into the hall, and saw Qi Li, Wen Zhimo, Zhong Xuerong sitting upright, and Pan Qingyu, who was not supposed to be here .

Knowing that persuasion was useless, he sighed and walked in.

What greeted him was wordless silence, he sighed again, and sat down without saying a word.

At this moment, Qing'er ran in recklessly, rubbing his eyes while running, ran straight in front of Pan Qingyu, yawned a lot, and said vaguely: "Brother, what did you do last night?" Where did you go? I've been waiting for a long time. When I was playing on the corner of the street yesterday afternoon, I saw a monk riding the third brother's Heichou to the south city. Brother, why is the third brother's Heichou where the monk is?"

One stone stirred up thousands of waves. There is only one place in Mingyang City where there will be monks, and that is Lingshan Temple. Will Yu Xia be there?

Qi Li turned his head and gave Pan Qingjua a hard look, then ran out.

Immediately behind him was Quan Wuzhi and Wen Zhimo, and Pan Qingjuan followed closely after gathering his composure.

It was flying sand and rocks all the way again, Lingshan Temple was right in front of us, faint uneasiness and timidity suddenly arose again, Pan Qingjue slowed down, followed far behind, silently chanting Yu Xia's name, and climbed up to the front of the temple with difficulty steps.

At this time, Qi Li had already rushed to the front of the temple, grabbed a young monk who was sweeping the floor, "I ask you, has there ever been a young gentleman in a black robe and riding a black horse in your temple in the past few days?"

The little monk looked at Qi Li's scarlet eyes, and stammered: "Yes... yes, I don't know if it is the one that the benefactor is looking for. The young master came to the monastery two days ago, donated a lot of sesame oil money, and then said yes I want to borrow it for a few days..."

"Where is she? I ask you where is she now?"

Qi Li impatiently interrupted the little monk's words.

"It's just... in the wing room at the back of the Palace of Marriage."

Against the background of the morning light, she was dressed in black, showing a little bit of gleam, making her handsome face even more colorless. She closed her eyes tightly, her brows were slightly furrowed, and the broken hair on her forehead was blown by the morning wind. Sometimes it dances gently, and sometimes hangs down on the thick and slender eyelashes.

This is what Qi Li saw when he kicked open the door. She was lying quietly on the narrow bed, and there was cold food on the table not far from the bed.

Qi Li walked over cautiously, as if he was afraid that the sudden movement would wake her from her deep sleep.He stretched out his right hand to test her breath, but stopped in mid-air because of uncontrollable trembling, he held his breath, and finally gritted his teeth and probed.

Fortunately, although it was very faint, it never stopped.

Qi Li let out a long breath suddenly, and stepped forward to hug Yu Xia, "Hu'er, let's go, let's go now, it doesn't matter if you don't take revenge, I only want you to live."

At this time, Pan Qingyu was leaning against the window, looking at the fair-faced Yu Xia, his eyes were hot.

If you talk about last night, you only say that Frost Moon is ruthless, but Frost Moon is merciless, and you are ruthless.So what about today?Why are you here again?

He raised his head and looked out the window with teary eyes, only to see the eye-catching red ribbon dancing wantonly with the cold wind at the top of the thousand-year-old marriage tree.

At the same time that Qi Li hugged Yu Xia, Quan Wu suddenly shot at the back of his head.

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