[Jian 3] Pit father's love game

Chapter 195



Chapter 195

When the maid came back with the medicine and bedding, she saw her saintess staring at the man on the bench in a daze. She had never seen such an attitude of a saintess, and she had some bad guesses in her heart. The maid, she has no right to interfere with the decision of the saint, but after all, the Red Clothes Sect is the highest of the Holy Hierarch, and the canon established by the Holy Hierarch should not be violated.

So after the maid put the man on the newly made simple bed, she bit her lip and said to Tanxue:

"My lord, you treat this man..."

She didn't say anything, but Tanxue understood what she meant, so she turned her eyes, her crimson eyes met those of the maid, and a smile appeared on Tanxue's lips:

"Are you worried about someone chewing your tongue? Or are you going to talk about it?"

Under her gaze, the maid stopped talking and did not speak, but silently treated the man's injuries.

The white inner garment was torn off to reveal a piece of bloodless skin. Various wounds on the skin were oozing blood. In some places, the blood had dried up and condensed into a dark red blood scab. Two horrific scars were left on his shoulder blade...

As soon as the maid gave the man medicine, Tanxue told her to go out:

"So be it."

The maid took the medicine, looked back at Tanxue who was leaning against the bench, thought for a while, and finally said nothing.

After the maid went out, Tanxue stared quietly at the man lying on his stomach on the simple bed. The blood on his back had stopped, leaving only a hideous wound exposed to the air.

Tanxue walked up to him and sat down, stretched out her hand and turned his face sideways, carefully sizing up his eyebrows and eyes:

It is indeed very similar.

The fingertips couldn't help stroking the man's eyebrows, and Tanxue's brows frowned slightly: after all, the eyebrows of men and women are still somewhat different, and Luo Shui's eyebrows are softer than his.

Tanxue turned her eyes and landed on the thin eyebrow pencil in front of the vanity mirror, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face.

She took the pen in front of the vanity mirror, dyed it in pastel, and carefully painted on the half of the man's exposed face:

The eyebrows should be softer, the corners of the eyes should be more charming, and the lips should be more gorgeous...

After the last stroke, Tanxue looked at his face, suddenly lost in thought.If his original appearance was only three or four points similar to Luo Shui, after her dressing up, he was at least six or seven points similar.

The slightly cool fingertips lightly touched the brows of the other person, Tanxue looked at that face, with a smile on his lips, the expression on his face was unexpectedly soft, and his crimson eyes were also full of affection , appeared even more intoxicating.

The maid at the door happened to see this scene, she opened her eyes in disbelief, then turned and left silently, pretending that she hadn't seen anything, but she couldn't help feeling anxious:

How to do?

Lady Saint, she was bewildered by this man.

In the inner city of Chang'an, the dungeon where Changge's disciples were held.

Seeing a woman in red lingering in front of the prison door all the time, the disciples of Changge also had some thoughts in their hearts:

What does the person in the red dress want to do?

One of the long-song men looked at Qu Lingyin with resentment on his face, and an invisible sound blade pierced through the gap between the cell railings and attacked Qu Lingyin.

Qu Lingyin raised her face to dodge, the red veil drew a beautiful arc in the air, the veil shook slightly, and the cold face against the makeup was looming.

Inside the prison door, a hand with finger gloves was pointing at her:

"Young girl, what did you take my uncle to do?"

The man's black hair was hanging loose, and the wooden hairpin that bound his hair had long been broken. Coupled with that cold and angry expression, it reminded people of a ghost in prison.

Song Yan...

Qu Lingyin secretly glanced around, and found that the patrolling people just walked away, and the guard at the door didn't pay attention, so she walked into the iron fence.

As soon as she approached, the Changge man who was still meditating immediately jumped up, and a sharp fragment of the sword struck towards her forehead.

Dodging the fragments, the sound of clanking qin sounded again, Song Yan actually pulled the broken string on the broken qin with one hand, and fiddled with the string quickly with the other hand.

No matter how loud the movement is, the guards will come over.

So after Qu Lingyin avoided these sound blades, he shouted to the man in a low voice:

"Stop! Song Yan."

When Qu Lingyin suddenly called out his name, the long-song man was slightly stunned:

"you……"

Before he finished speaking, Qu Lingyin took off the veil first. Although the makeup looked a bit cold and arrogant, the outline was still the original face after all.

"I wish my sister..."

Seeing her face, Song Yan felt a little frightened:

"Senior sister, who did you come with? Brother Qin?"

Looking at Qu Lingyin's clothes, he probably also guessed that she got in here.

"No, I came here alone. I want to know the whereabouts of Zhu... my father."

Zhu Chongxiao stopped at the throat, Qu Lingyin paused for a while, and finally changed the name.

"Senior sister, you are too reckless!"

Song Yan looked at Qu Lingyin with eyes full of disapproval.And the other Changge disciples around him also surrounded him and said in a low voice:

"This is the base camp of the rebels. After a while, the thief surnamed Zhang will come. Sister, you'd better leave as soon as possible."

"You haven't given me the answer yet."

Qu Lingyin looked at Song Yan and repeated the question just now.

Song Yan put down the broken piano in his hand, lowered his eyes, as if he didn't dare to look at her, and there was a bit of self-blame and guilt on his face:

"Senior sister... my uncle was taken away by the people from the Red Clothes Sect. We don't know what that demon girl took my uncle to."

"You mean he was taken away by the Red Clothes?! By whom?"

Qu Lingyin subconsciously grabbed the iron railing and got a little closer to the cell, and her face began to show a little anxiety subconsciously.

Others may not know much about the Red Clothes Sect, but Qu Lingyin knows that if a man is captured by the Red Clothes Sect, there are only two consequences: die or become a monster like a blood slave.It's hard to say which is better, becoming a blood slave or dying.

People like Zhu Chongxiao, people like him...

Qu Lingyin couldn't imagine how Zhu Chongxiao would be turned into a blood slave. He couldn't imagine how he would lose all his arrogance and hunchback, remember his self-esteem, or lose all his will as a human being.

"I heard those witches in red call her a saint."

Seeing the unconscious anxiety on Qu Lingyin's face, Song Yan felt more guilt and self-blame in her heart.A gloomy and desperate mood rose in his heart. As a scholar, he failed to keep his country; as a husband, he failed to keep his wife. Jinniang died in Luoyang, and he even failed to see her for the last time.He failed to keep Jinniang, let alone the Chang'an that Jinniang and the others desperately wanted to defend; as a younger generation, he also failed to protect his uncle from those wolf-fanged thieves...

It is the incompetence of the banquet.

saint?

Qu Lingyin knew from the news from the disciple in red that there are currently two saintesses coming to Chang'an.And the red-clothed disciple said that the saintess Bati pushed a "hard bone" to "interrogate" yesterday.It was said to be an interrogation, but in fact it was just adding some high-sounding reasons for her torture and killing.

Zhu Chongxiao...

Qu Lingyin suddenly turned her head and put on the veil again, then left in a hurry, leaving only one sentence, "Junior Brother Song, please be patient for a while, I will find a way to rescue you as soon as possible."

He was taken away yesterday, so he has been in Fufeng? Ba Titui's hands for a day?

One day, I hope there is still time...

People like him must not die so easily, there must be time!

Qu Lingyin who thinks this way can't tell whether it is self-comfort or a kind of intuition.She firmly believed that Zhu Chongxiao would not die so easily, or she didn't want to think about the possibility that he had died.

Halfway through the prison, Qu Lingyin stopped - because a group of women in red was walking in front of her.

The author has something to say:

Song Yan and Jin Niang are the CPs of civil servants and generals, Song Yanchangge Wenchen, and Jinniang Tiance generals.Song Yan took the initiative to ask Ying to support Chang'an, because he hadn't heard from Jinniang for a long time at that time, and he didn't know the news that Jinniang's army was completely wiped out when Changge's disciples were halfway to Chang'an.

Thanks to Ji You Xiaoyu (Yi Mu Qingfeng) for helping me to name it, after all, I am a bad name... _(:зゝ∠)_

ps: No update this week, because the exam is tight.

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Thanks to the little angel who threw thunder~

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