After wearing a book, the sickly tyrant only acts like a spoiled child in my arms

Seeing his unusual behavior, Chi didn't dare to approach him at all.

Following them all the way, hiding and hiding, and being mysterious, Chi even wondered if they were repeat offenders from the imperial court.

Fortunately, I don't have to worry about food and clothing, and following them is better than living in that flower building.

As for the man's illness, she couldn't understand it. She only knew that Mr. Song often gave him an acupuncture treatment, and sometimes he would bring back some medicinal materials for him when he went out. She would also help watch the fire while boiling the medicine.

But no matter how energetic he looks during the day, he behaves strangely at night, always crying and laughing.

Combined with the fact that this man is so persistent in looking for that girl, I guess he is probably sad and desperate, and he feels pitiful for a while.

Chi sighed, put his palms together, and prayed to God not to let his lover be separated from the two places.

In the middle of the night, Song Xingshi came back.

He said, "We will find an opportunity to enter the city, and then the Korean prisoner will come to meet us."

Ka'er City is located adjacent to the northern border, and is a relatively prosperous city in this area. There are many businesses here, especially with the southern country.

However, due to the outbreak of the war in northern Xinjiang, there are almost no southerners in the city of Kaer. If a war breaks out, the southerners here are not going to be the target of the people of Yan, and it is too late to hide.

Yan Yunxiao put the wristband back on, rubbed his joints, and his negative eyes became firm again.

Ka'er City was the last place they could find Su Jiu'er along the way.

It is close to the southern country, and it is also the largest place for "population" transactions.Hearing the news from Song Xingshi, he just wanted to go to Kaer City as soon as possible to investigate.

Song Xingshi sighed, "Rest overnight, let's go to the city tomorrow."

Although he knew he couldn't persuade him, but seeing Yan Yunxiao's thin and gray face, he really couldn't bear it.

Yan Yunxiao picked up the straw hat on the ground and put it on his head, and said calmly, "I'll go first, then you will come and find me."

Looking at him again, he has already walked out of the ruined temple, and the afterimage is faint under the moonlight.

Chi quickly turned over and pretended to be asleep.

When she was alone with Mr. Song, she often pretended to be asleep or kept busy, for fear that Mr. Song would drive her away when she was free.

Seeing her 'asleep' back, Song Xingshi also shook his head helplessly, and leaned against the corner of the wall on the other side.

It has been seven days since Song Xingshi and others met Yan Yunxiao in Ka'er City.

Closer to northern Xinjiang, the climate is a few degrees colder.

The moonlight at night is still bright, but it cannot illuminate a gloomy heart.

When Chi saw Yan Yunxiao again, it was in a broken thatched hut.

He was sitting in a dark corner holding the Longyuan Sword, and there was a new bloodstain on his face. The blood flowed a few red lines on his gray face, and then condensed into scabs due to the low temperature in the air.

Subconsciously, she went forward to look at his injuries, and asked, "Brother Yan, are you injured again?"

Song Xingshi stopped at the door and looked at him quietly.

Listening to the sound of footsteps, Yan Yunxiao turned her head slowly, her eyes were helpless like a child's.He looked at Song Xingshi with a hoarse voice, "What should I do, I can't find it"

To the north, I found a way.

He didn't know how many 'goods transactions' he had destroyed, and each time he used his own strength to counter the opponent. When the commotion became louder, they started the next escape route.

But now that he is about to go to northern Xinjiang, is he really hopeless?

He would rather have no end to the road to northern Xinjiang, at least then he would still feel hopeful, and he could keep looking for it.

But now, even the direction to find has come to an end.

Song Xingshi wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know how to speak.She could only look at Yan Yunxiao's trembling hands and helpless eyes, and could only turn her face away fiercely, not looking at him anymore.

So Yan Yunxiao withdrew his gaze in despair, let Chi clean up his wound, numbly and mechanically bumped his head against the bamboo wall, over and over again.

Chi felt that his heart was in a panic, and there were tears in his eyes to bandage Yan Yunxiao.

After dealing with Yan Yunxiao's injury, Chi plucked up the courage to walk up to Song Xingshi for the first time and talk to him.

Beside the stone table outside the thatched hut, Song Xingshi touched two copper coins and shook them in the palm of his hand, then let them fall on the stone table.

Several times in a row, the same ending came out.

Song Xingshi knew that his divination skills were only half-baked, and there was a high probability that they would be inaccurate, so he sighed deeply and laughed at himself for playing such tricks at any time.

Chi had seen blind men fortune-telling on the street, and it was just like this, so he couldn't help asking, "Mr. Song, are you counting on that girl?"

"How do you calculate?"

Song Xingshi looked at the hexagrams on the table, and said casually, "North, Sheng."

"In the north, there is life, right?"

"That's great!"

Chi became happy from the bottom of his heart.

"I'll tell Brother Yan, there must be a chance to find that girl!"

In her opinion, Mr. Song and Brother Yan are very powerful people, so she has no doubts about Song Xingshi's half-baked divination technique, and immediately ran to tell Yan Yunxiao the good news.

Song Xingshi wanted to call her to stop but he didn't, the words stuck in his throat, he was in a dilemma.

This little girl, I don't know whether to say she is stupid or innocent.

Yan Yunxiao never believed in his divination skills.

Just as he was about to put away the copper plate on the stone table, Yan Yunxiao suddenly came out from the thatched hut. He stood behind Song Xingshi and asked, "Really?"

Song Xingshi was confused by his question.Yan Yunxiao said again, "Star Master, let's do another divination."

There was a slight begging in the tone.

So in this hopeless hope, would he rather believe in something he never believed in?

Song Xingshi complied with his request, covered the copper plate in his hand again and shook it lightly.

He was so nervous that there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

What if there is an ominous divination this time?Wouldn't Yan Yunxiao be completely shattered by the result?

He could only silently pray in his heart that God would give him a chance. He was willing to use ten years of life in exchange for a good hexagram to stabilize Yan Yunxiao's mental state.

"Crash."

The copper plates were scattered on the table, which was exactly the same as the last hexagram.

Song Xingshi breathed a sigh of relief instinctively, his heart jumped up, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

He didn't know for a moment whether he was happy that he made a good divination and gave Yan Yunxiao confidence, or he was glad that Su Jiu'er would really be like his divination.

Seeing that the copper plates on the table had the same shape as the ones just placed, Chi let out a low cry and said in surprise, "It's true, it must be true!"

"It's exactly the same as the hexagram just now!"

"In the north, there is life! Brother Yan, you will definitely find her, don't give up, let alone give up on yourself!"

Yan Yunxiao stared at the stone table obsessively, and asked without giving up, "Star Master, is it a good hexagram?"

Song Xingshi said firmly, "Yes!"

"She has auspicious appearance, so nothing will happen to her. You don't want to have any accidents before her."

Yan Yunxiao pursed her lips when she heard the words, her eyes remained firm as before.