This day passed in a state of constant anxiety for most people in the capital.
Baili Feiyue was seriously injured this time and even had a fever!
Faintly, she could hear Mr. Bian talking about her physical condition, Mu Qing yelling, Ling Sheng's angry voice, and most of the time, Su Yi's sobbing voice.
Su Yi fed herself medicine, porridge and water, but she could feel it, but she just couldn't open her eyelids.
And the injury on my shoulder is really fucking painful.
But to say that she regrets it absolutely not. What Baili Feiyue is going to do is definitely a choice that comes from her heart, and she will never regret it. As for being afraid afterwards... that's not the case either. In that situation, it's a matter of life and death.
The only regret is that it is not thorough enough.
Although she said that Duan Rong underestimated his enemy, in fact, she also underestimated his enemy and made a mistake.
Duan Rong is much more skilled than she thought!
However, she had no way to find out and confirm in such a short time. She had no intention to kill Duan Rong, but just take Su Yun out. She wanted to kill Xiao Mo only when she met him. When Duan Rong said that he had found her in the back garden a long time ago, it was a life-and-death fight.
At this moment, everything was quiet. Baili Feiyue opened her eyes and looked calmly at the ripples on the top of the tent. Suyi was sleeping soundly on the small table over there.
Except for the pain in her shoulder that made her grimace from time to time, everything was quiet and beautiful.
Suddenly, an inexplicably rich and enchanting fragrance came over. Baili Feiyue's eyes flashed and she quickly turned her head to look at the person who came.
Depend on!
A black robe with mysterious patterns, a strange evil ghost mask, and long hair that reaches below the waist.
Changsun Wuji!
As soon as he saw this person, Baili Feiyue felt a burning pain on his shoulder, which was nothing compared to the anger in his heart.
However, this is not the main point.
It was so weird that Changsun Wuji sneaked into her room in the middle of the night!
Don't ever tell her that you came to visit her because you heard that she was stabbed. She will never believe it!
The man walked over and looked down at Baili Feiyue's face, which was bare, covered with scars and terribly ugly.
Baili Feiyue's right hand under the quilt turned quietly, and the silver needle between his fingers flashed coldly.
The corners of her lips curled up into a smile, "Your Majesty sneaked into my room in the middle of the night. Could it be that you suddenly miss me, your future princess?"
The man's purple eyes beneath his mask glanced at her.
"Heh," he laughed softly, and lifted the quilt on her body with two fingers, revealing Baili Feiyue's bandaged left shoulder.
Baili Feiyue got so angry by this action.
Especially when he thought that the person in front of him was the same person as Feng Jiuhuang, he couldn't suppress his anger anymore.
If she wasn't afraid of being recognized by the person in front of her, she would definitely poison him. If she couldn't kill him, she would at least kill him with fun!
"Ling Jing." The man called her with a bone-melting voice without any emotion, "How about I make a deal with you?"
Make a shitty deal with you!
Apart from dealing with you in the future, I don't want to have anything to do with you in my entire life!
"No, I'm not interested."
As soon as the words fell.
"hiss!"
Baili Feiyue glared at him fiercely, because the man's fingers, which were so cold that her skin trembled, were actually touching her wound. Although there was a layer of bandage in between, it still completely relieved the burning pain.
Then I felt a chill that went all the way through the wound to the soles of my feet.
This person's body temperature has dropped again!
It must be the cold poison...
Cold poison... Baili Feiyue narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked coldly at the masked man in front of her without any expression.
"Is Shangguan Xun injured?" Shu Mei's voice was charming but indifferent.
It sounded like a caring word, but it didn't carry the slightest bit of concern.
Although the wound was burning with pain, it felt...very comfortable when he touched it and cooled it.
Baili Feiyue felt extremely alert.
Is this person doubting her wound or trying to trick her?
Could it be that he discovered some clues about her killing Duan Rong?
Impossible, how could he find out? Even if the Jinyiwei had spies everywhere, she was not a fool and would not be easily followed.
The man laughed again, and his fingers left the wound on her shoulder. "I can restore your left arm to basic mobility within seven days, and you must tell me the whereabouts of the genius doctor of Futu Pavilion."
When his fingers left her shoulder, the silver needle hidden in Baili Feiyue's right hand under the quilt relaxed slightly.
It turned out that it was for the miracle doctor of Futu Pavilion. Another person was looking for the miracle doctor of Futu Pavilion.
"Haha, I'm sorry, Your Majesty. It doesn't matter who asks. I can't find the miracle doctor at Futu Pavilion."
The man's purple eyes beneath the mask looked at her mysteriously.
"You hate me?"
Hate is not a thing, but dislike is a must!
Baili Feiyue simply sat up and said, "I just don't have a good impression of you."
The man laughed instead of getting angry, "I will come back tomorrow to ask you for the answer."
Even if you ask next year, the answer will not change!
The man's figure completely disappeared in the house, and Baili Feiyue's palms were covered with a thin layer of cold sweat.
No, her arm cannot be healed slowly.
Too passive!
He simply got up and prepared to prepare the medicine. Su Yi, who was sleeping on the other side, was awakened. When he saw that his mistress not only woke up but also got out of bed, his eyes immediately filled with tears. "Woo woo woo, mistress, you are finally awake! What do you want to eat? I'll get it for you. The master has ordered that the kitchen will always prepare it for you."
Although Baili Feiyue is very hungry and wants to eat, the injury on her left arm is not as important as it seems!
She was groggy during the day and didn't hear clearly what Mr. Bian said.
"Wait a minute, Suyi, what do you think of my flat arm, old man?"
"Miss, don't worry. Mr. Bian said that as long as you take good care of yourself for three months and don't exert any strength at all during these three months, even if it's as hard as holding a bowl, you'll be fine!"
Three months...longer than she expected, how could that be possible.
Not to mention Changsun Wuji, even the child in Yuelai Inn would probably not be given three months to wait there obediently.
Su Yi gnashed her teeth with both heartache and anger, "Mr. Shangguan who hurt the young lady... bah, that bastard, was brought here by the Prime Minister today to apologize. In my opinion, the Master should just beat him out with a stick!"
Baili Feiyue didn't explain either.
Shangguan Xun has to take the blame for this.
She couldn't tell Su Yi that she had killed Duan Rong. If someone of Duan Rong's status and position was killed, Emperor Jing would definitely not let it go. When the time comes, he will send people to investigate. It is obvious that the first people they will investigate will be those with injuries!
After all, how many people in this Da Jing could kill Duan Rong without getting hurt themselves?
She could hide the fact that she was injured, but her arm wouldn't heal in a day or two. What if she was careless or something happened and she got hurt or bumped, would she have to give up her arm?
She didn't dare to gamble her arm on that little bit of luck.
So, no matter what, she had to get hurt again in public.
But I can’t do that now…
Three months is really too long!
Although it was risky, she had to go to Qingfeng Mountain.
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