I'm the villain in the book

Chapter 70 She will be fine

Chapter 70 She will be fine
Zi Shi, Wei House.

On weekdays, the entire mansion should have slept early at this time, but today no one was able to sleep.

"Big brother! The big ghost is dead! The big ghost is dead!"

Holding the crying little girl, Wei Changtian turned his head to look at Qiuyun, who was lying in a coma on the bed, and Lu Jingyao, who seemed to have lost his soul next to him, his face gloomy.

Judging from the results of the interrogation of the robbers, the Liu family was undoubtedly the mastermind behind this kidnapping incident.

It is estimated that their initial target should be Lu Jingyao, Qiuyun is a piggyback, and Wei Qiaoling is an accident.

After all, the other party's last order was "kill the big ones, let the small ones go", which shows that they are very aware of Wei Qiaoling's identity and the consequences they will face if they kill Wei Qiaoling.

Killing a maid has nothing to do with the overall situation. Killing Lu Jingyao can barely be regarded as an equal revenge for killing Liu Zongliang, but if you kill Wei Qiaoling... that's a completely endless situation.

Wei Xianzhi probably thought so too, so he wasn't so angry that he immediately killed Liu's manor for tit-for-tat.

But here in Wei Changtian, whether it is Wei Qiaoling, Lu Jingyao, Qiuyun, Yuan'er, there is no difference in their weight.

"Master Wei, the villain has done his best."

Beside the bed, the imperial doctor raised his head, looked at Wei Xianzhi and sighed.

"Alas, it's just that this girl's internal organs have been severely injured, and she is not a practitioner, so she cannot use her internal strength to heal her injuries."

"To be honest, if she hadn't taken the drug that hangs her life before, I'm afraid she would have died long ago."

"It's just that the efficacy of this medicine can last up to two more hours."

"After two hours, if the damaged internal organs still cannot be recovered, then it is difficult to save the immortals."

"..."

An air of sadness lingers in the house.

Wei Xianzhi shook his head just as he was about to speak, but Lu Jingyao suddenly came back to his senses, and asked aloud:
"Is there any way to heal her internal organs? Spend any amount!"

"It's not about money."

The imperial doctor smiled bitterly and said, "As far as I know, there is only one immortal medicine that can cure this injury, and that is the mica lucidum produced on the Tianshan Mountains in the extreme north."

"Mica..."

Wei Xianzhi and Qin Caizhen looked at each other, obviously not hearing the name: "Guo Yuyi, where can I find this thing?"

"It's hard to find in the sky, how many years have I not... eh?"

The imperial doctor was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he hesitated: "Master Wei, you are lucky, there may be one in the capital right now."

"where?"

"The Royal Palace."

"..."

Wei Xianzhi pondered for a while, then stood up and said solemnly: "If that's the case, then I'll go to the palace!"

"I'll go with you!" Qin Caizhen also got up.

"it is good."

Wei Xianzhi nodded, then reached out and patted Wei Changtian on the shoulder.

"Be optimistic about your sister and Jingyao."

After exhorting him, he and Qin Caizhen hurried out the door, seemingly heading straight to the palace to see the emperor.

A commander from the Department of Hanging Mirrors, and a saint from Tianluo Sect, the two actually went to the palace in the middle of the night to ask the emperor for medicine for a maid.

This matter is undoubtedly very moving at first glance, but Wei Changtian understands very well—

Wei Xianzhi and Qin Caizhen entered the palace this time just to put pressure on Ning Yongnian on the pretext of asking for medicine.

And besides that, Wei Changtian always had a vague feeling.

I can't get this medicine.

At least if he was sitting on the dragon seat, he probably wouldn't have taken out the medicine.

Alas, I hope Ning Yongnian's thoughts are different from his own...

She sighed inwardly, and looked at Lu Jingyao, who was already at the door anxiously waiting for the magic medicine to be sent back. The system interface appeared in her mind.

[Mica: Elixir (Heavenly Grade), reshapes the body, heals all diseases, 400 points]

400. After killing monsters a few days ago, I earned a total of 180 points, and I was still short of 220 points.

A bit worse.

Wei Changtian gently handed over Wei Qiaoling, who had been crying to sleep in his arms, to Yuan'er, and then walked to the bed and silently watched Qiuyun, who was so angry.

His eyes were lightly closed, his face was bloodless, and even his lips were pale.

Unlike Yuan'er, who occasionally plays a little bit of a temper, Qiuyun is always hard-working and obedient.

Even if it was cheating at cards, she would stand by her side without hesitation.

I had promised to find time to give her and Yuan'er a name, but I forgot when I was busy...

Fuck the Liu family...

Wei Changtian gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.

At this moment, a blood-stained dress stacked in the corner caught his attention.

This is Qiuyun's clothes, which should have been replaced just now for the convenience of treatment. It seems that there is a crumpled rice paper that has been stained red with blood.

what is this?Isn't Qiuyun illiterate?

Wei Changtian took out the rice paper suspiciously and unfolded it in the palm of his hand.

But when he saw the small letters crookedly written on it, he was stunned.

【Gift to Qiuyun and Yuaner】

[Fugu Valley is popular and well-tailored, and Qiu Yunxiang sent it to Yaotai. 】

[The line of dust is broken from time to time, and the blue sea and blue sky will come and go. 】

This worm-like small print is not from Wei Changtian's hand, but it is somewhat similar.

It is estimated that Qiuyun left the "authentic work" he wrote to Yuan'er, and then wrote a copy of it word by word.

The whole poem has a total of [-] characters including the title, and only two "Autumn Clouds" are particularly regular.

Because the only two words Qiuyun can write is her own name.

"call……"

After reading this little poem back and forth several times, Wei Changtian folded the rice paper flat and slowly placed it beside Qiuyun's pillow.

"Wang Er."

"Sir, I am here."

"Prepare the car, I'm going to the hanging mirror department."

Wei Changtian didn't turn his head back: "Also, you go to the palace right now."

"I don't care what method you use, as long as I find out that my father didn't get the mica, immediately let me know."

"Yes."

Without any nonsense or doubts, Wang Er turned around and walked out of the room.

And when Lu Jingyao, who had been standing at the door waiting for the mica chia, heard these words, she hurriedly ran over and asked in a panicked voice:
"Master, what are you going to do?"

"Won't the emperor give us mica?"

"Qiuyun, she won't have an accident!"

"Xiang, Xianggong, what are you talking about..."

"..."

Compared to other people who were still considering the impact of this kidnapping incident on the overall situation, Lu Jingyao's mind was very simple.

She didn't even want to know who kidnapped them, all she could think about was Qiuyun's safety.

Although she is often angry with Qiuyun, she always helps Wei Changtian when she plays cards.

Although she would occasionally be jealous when Qiuyun walked into Wei Changtian's room late at night.

Although Qiuyun doesn't know big characters, and even more difficult to understand the chess, calligraphy and painting, and she has almost no common language with her except for playing cards...

But it was the life and death of such a maid that made her heart sway in her throat.

Lu Jingyao can only rely on Wei Changtian, so now she is particularly afraid of hearing a negative answer, or silence.

"Xiang, Xianggong, say it! Qiuyun won't die, right!"

"You, you tell..."

"Please, tell me..."

The moon is hazy, the chrysanthemums are full of chrysanthemums

Lu Jingyao clenched Wei Changtian's clothes tightly, and asked again and again in an almost pleading tone.

Until a voice that was small, but very trustworthy, rang in his ears.

"Don't worry, Qiuyun will be fine."

(End of this chapter)

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