Jiaohua

Chapter 322 I want to save her
Xia Zhaoyi took the porcelain bottle, opened it, sniffed it, and looked up curiously: "I'm not injured."

Shen Lie looked at her left forearm.

Xia Zhaoyi paused, bent his lips and smiled knowingly, and untied the belt of his sleeves.

He took off the arm crossbow and rolled up his sleeves. The skin under the clothes was red and swollen, the flesh was torn open, and there were large areas of bruises and bloodshot eyes.

The power of the arm crossbow is too great, and she improved it more diligently this time. Every time she shoots it, the recoil will rub against her arm, which will indeed hurt and hurt her.

She smeared the ointment on it, and the black ointment was evenly spread by her fingertips, which aroused a coolness on the skin and felt quite comfortable.

Shen Lie quietly stood aside and watched her apply the medicine. Her small head was slightly drooping. Although she was much taller than when she first met, she was still a child who was not even a girl.

Thinking of the small figure of her running towards those silver armored soldiers and heading all the way to the top, Shen Lie felt particularly frightened and startled.

That feeling is like throwing a stone into the river and sea, no matter how powerful the stone is, how can it be against the mountains and tsunami.

"Ali," Shen Lie said, "I only guessed your arrangement when I arrived on horseback."

Xia Zhaoyi raised his eyes: "What?"

"Those archers can't hurt you. The best crossbow arrows in the world are only four hundred paces. The crossbow arrows they carry should not exceed three hundred paces. In addition, the wind is strong today. When I passed by, the wind direction just changed. Where you stand The position can easily avoid those crossbow arrows," Shen Lie said, "That position should have been thought of by you a long time ago."

Xia Zhaoyi blinked, then smiled: "Why don't you say I'm lucky?"

The word luck, if others say it, he can just listen to it, but for her, he knows that she doesn't need the blessing of luck at all.

Seeing that the ointment on her arm was almost applied, Shen Lie lowered his eyes and opened the small wooden box in his hand, which contained clean gauze, and he took out one and handed it out.

Xia Zhaoyi took the gauze and said, "Mr. Shen, no matter what, I will thank you very much. If you hadn't appeared, it would not be so easy for me to get out today."

"No matter what," Shen Lie looked at her, "Your top priority should be to protect yourself. Whether you have calculated and arranged it or not, it is always inappropriate to take too many risks."

His handsome face has no expression, and his voice is also very flat.

Xia Zhaoyi looked at him, and suddenly smiled, with curved eyebrows and a generous smile: "That's natural, my life is very valuable."

It's hard won, she is very precious.

She lowered her head and wrapped the gauze around her left forearm, wrapping it round and round, put down her sleeve after wrapping it up, stood up and said, "I have something to do today, I have to go first, and I owe you a favor, I will remember."

Shen Lie paused: "I'm leaving now? The situation outside is not good now, where are you going?"

"Didn't I tie up Mrs. An last night?" Xia Zhaoyi smiled, "I'm going to play with him, by the way, the capital will become more and more uneven in the next few days, Mr. Shen, take care of yourself."

After finishing speaking, she raised her arms and cupped her hands, said goodbye politely, turned and left with a relaxed expression.

take care.

Shen Lie looked at her thin figure, instead of going through the door, he jumped from the window sill to the quiet alleyway on the other side.

He felt that he couldn't take care of himself at all...

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The sky is getting darker and darker, there are few lights in the city, soldiers are everywhere on the street, and the speed of coming and going is fast, and every family is strictly investigated.

A carriage was coming towards Qili Bridge. Because there were not many people on the street, the driver galloped wildly.

Old Tong was so bored, he was about to go to the market to see if any shops were open, but he was almost rubbed by this car.

Looking at the fast-moving car, Old Tong frowned and scolded: "There is no such thing as eyes!"

The carriage stopped at Qiluyuan, and as soon as he got off the carriage, Fang Guanyan got out of the carriage and strode inside.

Passing through one study room after another, he went to the innermost part to open a secret compartment, and went up the dark stone steps.

This place is usually the coldest, but today it is quite lively, at least four or five people came.

Fang Guanyan entered the room, behind the screen, a man sat cross-legged behind the desk, with a plate of ribs and a glass of sake in front of him, but his chopsticks were left untouched.

Different from the plain clothes before, he now wears strong clothes and a crown of hair, showing a clean and clean face generously. Although his face is still tired from long-term illness, he is still handsome and heroic.

Sitting opposite him was a slightly older woman in a green robe, with frowning brows and a worried expression.

On their side, a subordinate was talking, but was stopped by Fang Guanyan's arrival.

The woman glanced at Fang Guanyan, then looked at this subordinate, and said, "Go on."

"It's over, ma'am, there's no more news," said the subordinate.

The woman nodded, and looked at the man opposite with deep eyes: "You are too reckless today."

"What does the teacher mean?" the man asked.

"Those three arrows," the woman said displeasedly, "Three arrows were fired together. Back then, it was the Dingguo Duke's Mansion's Yangwei General's forte. Today, how dare you shoot it in public?"

"I want to save her." The man looked at her and said calmly.

"The so-called confession," the woman said, "did any of you bring it back?"

The man looked at the entourage behind him, who stepped forward and took out a few pieces of paper from his sleeve.

The woman took it, looked down and was stunned: "This word..."

"Are you familiar?" the man said.

"Ding Guogong's character!" The woman was surprised, "Where did this girl come from?"

"So I want to save her," the man lowered his head and said calmly, "It's also possible that she doesn't need my rescue."

But at that moment, he couldn't react.

"But you," the woman shook her head, "you're still too reckless, and you shouldn't have gone to Daping Square today for this matter, and now all your plans have been disrupted by that girl."

The man glanced at her but didn't speak.

"My son..." Fang Guanyan said at this time, "I heard that there is still a man in black today?"

"Yeah." The man nodded.

"I heard that he came out later," Fang Guanyan said, "My lord, did the girl come here on horseback first, and the man in black wasn't with her?"

"What do you want to say?" Yang Guanxian asked, based on what he knew about Fang Guanyan, he wouldn't just say these words for no reason when he first came here.

"This shows that they are not in the same group," Fang Guanyan said, "My lord, I heard that the man in black doesn't have many accomplices, only around thirty."

The man didn't speak, but looked up at him, waiting for him to say more.

"No one would bring thirty or so people to the execution ground," Fang Guanyan said. "Does this just mean that the man in black didn't go to the execution ground, but he didn't come out with the girl? What does that mean?" ?”

Yang Guanxian was dizzy and scratched his chubby neck: "Fang Guanyan, what do you want to say? I'm at the scene today, don't go around here and there, just say something straight."

(End of this chapter)