Qing Yunyao's eyes were full of malice.

She got up from the ground, covered her neck, and glared at Qin Wan fiercely.

"Qin Wan, if you dare to hurt me, my master will not let you go."

Qing Yunyao gritted her teeth.

"If anything happens to Qing Zhan, you won't have a good ending either."

Qing Yue looked at her coldly.

Her life was saved, and the worst that could happen is she will die again. What is there to be afraid of?

"Phoenix Feather."

Just before getting on the carriage, Qing Yue suddenly called his name. Feng Ling raised his eyes and asked, "Hmm?"

Qing Yue walked up to him and looked at the man sitting in the wheelchair in front of him. Since she reached an agreement with him, she had never helped him detoxify his legs once, but he had helped her several times.

"Don't follow me. Send Pingyang back to the mansion. I'll go to Master Qing Yunyao by myself. I'll rescue Qing Zhan. If anything happens to me, have someone go to the second peony flower in the Beiyuan Garden. I've buried a wooden box with two classics inside. Teach it to Master Wang and have him study the acupuncture techniques in the seventy-two chapters, as well as the detoxification method I wrote down. That will save you."

Qing Yue explained.

She went to find Qing Yunyao's master like this, which was like walking into a trap. She didn't know what would happen.

If anything happened to her, she would break her promise to Feng Ling.

She prepared for the worst.

But the more Feng Ling listened to these words, the more uncomfortable he felt. This Qin Wan was truly sober and rational, and she had calculated everything with him clearly. However, he was relieved that, despite all the things she had to do recently, she had even recorded the detoxification method for him. It was obvious that she took the agreement to heart.

Those two books were hidden so densely, obviously they were extremely important things, but now they were entrusted to him, as if they were leaving a will. He felt very uncomfortable.

"Am I a coward who loves life and fears death?"

The next moment, Feng Ling asked back in a cold voice.

"But……"

"Let's go, what are you dawdling about?"

Feng Ling sneered, looking very impatient.

Qing Yue wanted to say more, but Feng Ling obviously didn't want to listen. He turned around and rolled his wheelchair onto the carriage.

The carriage was very big. It could accommodate the three of them and Pingyang for a lie-down position, and it was still spacious.

Qing Yunyao huddled aside, her eyes lowered with hatred. When she saw her master later, she would make sure they were in big trouble.

Feng Ling sat aside with a frown on her face, as if saying "keep away from strangers".

The carriage kept running towards the suburbs. About an incense stick later, the carriage stopped and arrived at the foot of the mountain.

"My master lives in here. Don't you want to find my master? Then go in."

Qing Yunyao sneered.

Qing Yue found her appearance really annoying, so he pulled her out of the carriage and walked inside. After passing two valleys, he finally saw a thatched hut in an open space.

"Call for help."

Qingyue frowned and said.

Qing Yunyao's hands were tied behind her back. She sneered, "If you want to shout, shout it yourself."

Logically speaking, the noise caused by their presence would have been quite loud, but the door of the hut never opened, and the people inside didn't come out.

"Zhong Wu, go and take a look."

Feng Ling spoke, motioning Zhong Wu to come forward.

Zhong Wu immediately took the order and pushed the door open.

Qing Yue and Feng Ling were both subconsciously alert, waiting to see clearly who the person behind Qing Yunyao was.

The room was pitch black. The moment the door was opened, the pungent smell of blood hit his nose. Zhong Wu shuddered subconsciously and looked inside the room. A breath of cold air suddenly hit him. He took two steps back in horror, his face pale.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Ling frowned and asked, Zhong Wu has a calm personality and rarely shows his emotions like this, what did he see?

Qing Yue's heart skipped a beat, and she grabbed Qing Yunyao and strode towards the door.

"Princess, Young Master Qing..."

Zhong Wu seemed to have finally come back to his senses and spoke haltingly.

Qing Yue moved to the side, raised her eyes to look into the house, and her heart and liver were broken at the first sight!

She stared blankly into the house. In the dim room, a figure was hanging there. His feet were covered in bright red blood, and his face was pale.

There was not a single good spot on his body, it was all stained red with blood.

The pair of peach blossom eyes that were always upturned in the past were now tightly closed.

Qing Yue's whole body was shaking uncontrollably, her legs even felt weak and she could hardly stand.

Feng Ling saw that several people were in a bad mood, and immediately frowned and walked forward. The wheelchair rolled on the ground, leaving two deep marks.

Feng Ling didn't expect the scene in the house to be like this. When she saw it, her heart started beating wildly.

"Zhong Wu, put the man down and see if he's still breathing."

Feng Ling said.

Just as Zhong Wu was about to take action, Qin Wan ran towards Qing Zhan faster than him. She cut the rope that was hanging Qing Zhan with a dagger and caught his falling body. Due to inertia, she also knelt on the ground, with her hands covered in blood and coldness.

Qing Yue was trembling all over. She hugged Qing Zhan tightly and raised her hand to touch his neck pulse. As long as the pulse was still beating, she would definitely be able to save her second brother.

But there was no fluctuation.

No, no, no…

Qing Yue shook her head, her eyes full of disbelief. She checked Qing Zhan's wrist for pulse, but there was no beat and no breathing. No, no, no, second brother won't die. She lowered her head to Qing Zhan's chest, listening to his pulse, but there was still no pulse.

Her eyes were red from suppression, and she took out a bag of silver needles from her bosom and began to insert acupuncture into several major acupuncture points on Qing Zhan.

"Second brother, wake up."

"Second brother."

Qing Yue called Qing Zhan with trembling lips, but he didn't respond at all.

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