Chapter 62:

Because it was still early, there was only one maid guarding the door. She probably didn't rest last night and was leaning on the pillar and could not help nodding.
Miao Miao tiptoed out of the room door and moved quietly outside against the wall. Fortunately, she did not disturb her. After she was a little far away, she ran away. There were guards guarding Yu Yuxuan, but when she saw that she was dressed as a maid, she didn't take it seriously. She also thought she had gotten up early to prepare breakfast for the four kings.
Miaomiao didn't know where Wei Ling was locked up, let alone talk to him with a bloodstone. The bloodstone is now in Yang Fu's hands, and Miaomiao saw him put it on the table last night. This morning, while he was asleep, he held it in his arms without thinking about it, and planned to send it back to Wei Ling later.
It's just that this villa is really big, she goes around many times, without a clue.
Turning a bluestone path, I saw two maids lined up in front of them, each carrying a food box in his hand, which seemed to be going to the kitchen. Suddenly, Miaomiao had a plan to make a living, and he followed the two of them in a straight face. After a short while, he walked to the door of the kitchen, and smoke rose from inside.
The two of them left after taking breakfast. Miaomiao followed into the room and ordered some meals in the name of the Four Kings. Seeing that she didn't have a food box, the cook enthusiastically took one from it and handed it to her, "This is all just out of the oven, the girl is careful to be hot, and the road is slow."
Miao Miao bowed his eyes to thank you, "Okay."
Coming out of the kitchen, she walked a lot easier, but she didn't go to Yu Yuxuan. After walking some distance, seeing the guards patrolling ahead, Miaomiao thought for a while and stepped forward, "Brothers, can you stop and let me ask the way?"
These guards were dispatched from the palace by the saints and were responsible for guarding the safety of the villa. Seeing that a girl blocked the way in front of me, my temper was good, "What's the matter?"
Miaomiao smiled and shyly said, "Isn't the man shut down in the house yesterday, the prince ordered me to deliver him food, but I forgot where he was locked up, and I was afraid of being punished by the prince, can I invite this eldest brother? Show me the way?"
The guard at the front saw her eyes clear, and her face was immature, not like a lie. Looking at the food box in her hand, there was no doubt, and she stretched her finger to the southwest, "There is a courtyard there, called Tongyuan, where the head is closed."
Miaomiao repeatedly thanked him, "Thanks a lot."
The guard kindly reminded him, "But you have to be careful, that person has a bad temper..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the little maid rushing away. He shook his head and continued to lead several guards forward.
Following the instructions of the guard, Miaomiao walked around a rockery pond and walked a short circuit before seeing a simple and old courtyard. This place is incompatible with the inside of the villa. There is a sheep intestine path in front of the door, and the roadside is full of weeds, and the people are deserted, like a deserted place.
As soon as he entered, there was a cold air, and Miaomiao shrank her shoulders. When she thought of Wei Ling inside, she boldly walked in. Pushing open the heavy wooden door, the dust fell on her and her face was all over her face. Miaomiao was choked and coughed, so she closed the door and walked into the house.
Fortunately, the house inside was intact, but somewhat dilapidated, and the mullion door creaked when it opened and closed. The interior is dull and dark, only a little bit of light from the windows spilled on the mahogany round table.
Vaguely lit up the furnishings in the house.
Miaomiao looked around, but didn't see Wei Ling's figure, she walked into the inner room, "Wei Ling?"
Only when I turned the screen, I was shocked by the person lying inside and yelled out without warning. When she realized who it was, she quickly walked to her and helped him up with lingering fears, "Wei Ling, Wei Ling? Why are you lying on the ground, are you okay?"
Wei Ling lifted her eyes and saw that it was her, and hummed softly, "It's okay."
Miaomiao's nose suddenly sore. He just likes to lie. Doesn't this look like an okay person? The ground was cold, she helped him stand up and moved to the bed, "I am late... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
She kept saying sorry, Wei Ling collapsed on the bed, frowning unhappily, "Shut up."
Miaomiao quickly closed her mouth, thinking she was arguing with him, "I brought you..." She let go, and she saw a scarlet on her hand, and her heart palpitations immediately, "Are you injured?"
Suddenly ignoring breakfast, Miaomiao looked down at him, "Where is he injured?"
The clothes he wears are dark in color, even if there is blood, there is one area that is obviously darker than others, and it feels different to the touch. Miaomiao shook and pulled away his clothes. There was a not shallow wound on his shoulder, the skin was open and fleshy, blood was still leaking outside.
Miaomiao's eyes flushed immediately, "Why did they treat you this way? You didn't do anything wrong, how could he treat you this way!"
Wei Ling didn't start, "It's nothing, it doesn't hurt anymore."
"Nonsense." Miaomiao couldn't help refuting. She had never seen such a person who didn't take her body seriously. Fortunately, she was prepared before she came and put a bottle of gold in her sleeve. I was thinking about being prepared, but I didn't expect it to come in handy, "Don't move, I'll give you medicine."
Wei Ling raised her hand to stop her movement, her white face flushed slightly, "No, you are clumsy, I will do it myself."
He moved slightly, and the wound bleeds more severely. How dare Miaomiao let him do it himself, press him back on the bed, and stare, "You lie down well."
Wei Ling stopped struggling and let her untie her coat and check the wound.
There was no clean water in the room. Before entering, Miaomiao saw a well in the courtyard and didn't know if he could bring water. She walked out of the room, picked up the wooden barrel on the ground and threw it down, but it didn't even dry up. She beat it back and forth four or five times, and the water in the bucket was clean. Miaomiao poured sugar-steamed butter and made an empty bowl for water.
Back to the bed, she dipped a silk kerchief a little bit with water to wipe the blood around the wound, "Who made you hurt?"
Wei Ling smiled lowly, not giving her face at all, "Why, you still want to vent your anger for me?"
Miaomiao puffed her cheeks, she really thought so, she wanted to breathe out for him.
She didn't say anything, Wei Ling said again: "The guards in the villa are all capable and powerful. I'm afraid that you have been pierced with scars before you get close."
Miaomiao finally treated the wound cleanly, poured out the gold more loosely, and gently smeared his wound, "Apart from your shoulder, are there any injuries yet to you?"
Wei Ling shook her head, "No."
Miaomiao didn't dare to believe his words anymore. After taking the medicine, he looked away and saw that there were swords of different sizes on the waist and shoulders, but it was not as serious as the shoulders. Miaomiao was shivering with anger. The people in this villa were so cruel, everyone was hurt like this, and they kept him here. If she didn't come today, are they going to let him die?
Miaomiao didn't say a word, and seriously gave him medicine. When she was about to check his legs, Wei Lingyi said, "No need on the legs."
"Then you are not injured?" Miaomiao was skeptical.
She now knows some of the differences between men and women, and handed Jin Yusan to his hand, "Then come by yourself, and I will bring you breakfast outside. Don't use your left hand. Call me if you have anything."
Wei Ling nodded.
Miao Miao leaned forward, about to turn out of the screen, and listened to him: "Six waters."
"Huh?" She looked back and asked.
Wei Ling held the Jin Yu scattered, "How can you find here?"
Speaking of this, she was proud and felt that she was so smart, "I lied to people that it was for you, and they told me you were here."
Wei Ling's lips curled up, "You can go out."
"Oh." Although she was puzzled, she was obedient.
There is only a round table and a few embroidered piers in the outer room, with a thin layer of dust on the upper area, making it impossible to sit on people. Miaomiao went to the courtyard to fetch water and wiped it clean with a silk kerchief. The snow-white kerchief turned grayish brown in the end.
Until Wei Ling said in the room: "Come in."
Miaomiao came to the bed and saw that the bleeding on his left arm had stopped. He breathed a sigh of relief, "Can you walk? I will help you go outside?"
Wei Ling nodded, "Yeah."
Miaomiao squatted down and supported his right shoulder. He only felt that his whole body was hurt, and there was no place to put his hands. He could only help him carefully to sit down outside. On the table were the pastries she had taken in the morning. Because he was injured, he could only eat light food, so she pushed a bowl of lotus seed and lily porridge to him.
Wei Ling raised her right shoulder, about to stretch her wound on the other side, and frowned imperceptibly.
Miaomiao saw that he didn't move for a while, and he understood that he came over and put up a porcelain bowl at the back, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and brought it to his mouth, "Don't move, I will feed you."
Wei Lingguo really stopped moving, staring at her for a long time before slowly opening her mouth.
He was very easy to talk when he was injured, without cynicism, and obediently ate a bowl of porridge. Miaomiao put down the bowl, "What else do you want to eat?"
Wei Ling asked the Haitang crisp on the table, Miaomiao immediately understood and gave a piece to his mouth.
A breakfast meal was eaten into his stomach. Miaomiao got up to pack the bowls, and suddenly remembered something, took out the red bloodstone from the sleeve, "This is what I brought back from the prince, you put it away, if you don’t have this , I don’t know how to find you..."
Wei Ling closed her eyes and folded her palms, "Why did he promise to give it to you?"
Miao Miao smiled, "I stole it."
When the sound fell, he heard a sound outside the house, and the sound of footsteps came, Miao Miao suddenly stiffened, and subconsciously looked out of the courtyard. Even through a door, she could see the shadowy figures outside the house.
Several guards surrounded the door, and Yang Fu stood in the center of the courtyard, standing with his hands behind, looking straight ahead.
Miaomiao opened the mullion door and saw him in front of him at a glance. He didn't have much expression on his face. After seeing her, he curled his lips and said softly, "Miaomiao, you forgot what the king said, go back to Beijing together today."
Miaomiao looked at the guards on the left and right, and had to be vigilant, "Where is Wei Ling?"
Yang Fu didn't have any trouble, "temporarily detained here."
She shook her head, "He was badly injured. If you lock him up, he will die."
However, he was unmoved.
Miaomiao choked on the cusp of her heart, and blurted out: "Then I won't return to Beijing, I want to stay here!"
Yang Fu stagnated slightly, his expression even colder.