Vol 3 Chapter 49: She finally returned to the East Factory


? The thick fog in the black array is filled, sometimes scattered and sometimes converging, turning out a horrible figure, and then there is a turbid wave soaring to the high sky, rising a hundred feet, like a huge black dragon , Leaning over to Yuxuanji with a sobbing roar. +++ Popular Tanmei Novels: EbookFREE.meo
Yu Xuanji stepped his second finger on his tongue and licked it, and then drew his fingertips across his eyebrows, making the chaotic vision clear.
A full circle of golden light was born under the feet, and the lotus pattern circled inside. The Jade Xuanji danced the long sword in the magic circle, the sword light and the stars lost the cloth, and the silver light was cold and cold. It turned into a silver net and bound the "great dragon".
As the swing of the sword became more and more violent, the light cage tightened tighter and tighter, hearing the screams from the black mist, Molong's whole body slowly turned scarlet.
After a bang in the helix, Red Mist collapsed into many dead men wearing scarlet-infrared suits, wearing ghost faces and fighting Yu Xuanji.
These people are like hallucinations but not hallucinations. After being hit by Yu Xuanji's sword or attacked by the golden light of the magic circle, they are silent and immediately decomposed into a spray of fishy blood, and then they will condense and unfold in another place. attack.
Soon after the fight, the Jinlian formation at Yu Xuanji's feet slowly disappeared. He felt heavy on his limbs, and he knew that his spirit was being absorbed by this strange black formation.
With a ruthless heart, Yu Xuanji gripped the palm of his hand that had just been scratched by the dagger, and pierced the slightly healed wound with his nails, immediately bloody.
Muttering in his mouth, the blood-colored symbol in the palm of his palm glowed red in the gloomy space, igniting Yu Xuanji's eyes aggressively.
Checking the timing, Yu Xuanji rolled out his palm in one direction.
The bright red light shone away, and the dead men disappeared quickly with a crack. Yu Xuanji suddenly felt that his physical strength seemed to be overdrawn, and he hurriedly used his sword to hit the ground with sore eyelids.
There was a person standing straight in front of him, Yu Xuanji struggling to raise his head, froze on the spot for a while.
The man was wearing armor, holding a silver gun, and his face was stern and kind.
Yu Xuan's eyes were wet suddenly. At this time, he really recalled that the courtyard he saw when he entered the formation was his childhood home...
father--
Looking at the very familiar and familiar character in front of him, his lips trembled and opened, and his heart was suddenly awakened when he was about to exhale. It was because the circle was too powerful, and its evil power had invaded his spiritual world.
Must break the formation as soon as possible, Lei Huan must be the one sitting in the formation, and he must not let him see his state of mind.
Yu Xuanji made up his mind, Yinya bit her lip fiercely, sprayed a mouthful of blood at the man, and simultaneously waved a sharp sword.
The man was blazing with fire, screaming and struggling. Net o
The feet suddenly lost support, and the colorful light beams in front of the field of vision changed in disorder. When he was sober again, Yu Xuanji had appeared outside the Swift Tower.
With a long sigh of relief, he raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and looked back at the dilapidated pagoda on the outside, and immediately turned on his horse to drive up the hill.
In the woods, Leng Qingtang has already received two Taoists and others.
When they were out of the battle, Gu Yunxi and Lu Qiange's men had exhausted all their stamina, and her left shoulder was also injured. Seeing Governor Leng, she was soft and unconscious.
Lu Qiange was also wasting a lot, but he lingered because he was waiting for the Kunhuang Island map. Just when he spoke rudely to Leng Qingtang, he was knocked unconscious with a sudden palm.
Yu Xuanji arrived at this time.
Seeing him, Leng Qingtang stretched out his hand unceremoniously:
"Bring it."
Yu Xuanji blinked slyly, took out the sheepskin from the placket, and handed it to Leng Qingtang very honestly, smiling:
"A fake picture, why bother?"
Leng Qingtang said in a daze, "Even if it is fake, it is still useful."
After speaking, he still stretched out his palm to Yu Xuanji.
"What else?" Yu Xuanji pouted and smiled, expressing helplessness.
Leng Qingtang's expression remained warm, and asked, "What do you mean?"
Yu Xuanji moved his five senses, and covered his chest with his hands:
"No!"
Leng Qingtang was not in the mood to make a laugh with him, darkened his face, took two steps forward, and directly pushed away Yu Xuanji's jacket.
Yu Xuanji struggled to resist:
"Hey, wait...what's the hurry..."
"Stop talking nonsense, get you!"
Leng Qingtang pulled out his hand and held a medicine bottle tightly in his palm.
"That's a Pill Replenishing Pill refined from a thousand-year ice toad..."
Yu Xuanji felt distressed when he saw this, especially knowing that Leng Qingtang took it for Gu Yunxi.
Leng Qingtang stopped arguing with him, hugged Gu Yunxi and got on the horse, without turning his head:
"You have worked hard tonight, go back soon before dawn and make contact later."
"Employing people forward, not backwards!"
Yu Xuanji complained and left the horse first.
...
In the Swift Tower, a person wearing a black Taoist suit covered his chest, got up from the shadows, and vomited blood on the ground.
Brushing the corners of his mouth, he staggered down the stairs, muttering to himself:
"The man who broke the formation just now had some real skills...Who is the man holding the spear in his mind?"
Stopped on the first floor, with the limited light of the candle, the Taoist priest looked at the dead bodies on the ground. o Amidst the blood and mess, his eyes were suddenly attracted by something shiny.
The Taoist frowned and approached the shining spot. When he stooped to pick it up, he found that it was a slender steel needle. The needle was green and poisonous.
The Taoist squinted at the steel needle with a weird smile, and said to himself:
"Sure enough... Hongzun passed the key to you after all!"

Waking up from the coma, I saw orange light wafting around.
Leng Qingtang was sitting by the bed, her thick eyelashes reflecting the light of fire, two soft and long hazy shadows fell on her ivory cheeks, and the sorrowful and compassionate gentleness of the light eyes revealed a straight ironing into Gu. Yunxi's heart.
"You have injuries on your body, don't move. Girl, do you recognize this place?"
Seeing that she was supporting her and wanted to get up, Leng Qingtang extended her arms to help her, silently watching her look around in confusion, her eyes became hot and slightly flushed.
"This is the East Factory..."
With a trembling voice, a group of tears came out of the girl's eyes uncontrollably. My heart was filled with shock and joy, and my lips moved for a while, and I couldn't say a word.
"Yes, it's also your home!"
Leng Qingtang's eyes were full of water, and he clasped Gu Yunxi's hands tightly, letting her face gradually become blurred in his own eyes.
After a year and a half of parting, life and death are unknown, and how many nights have passed, both of them are bleak and sleepless. Now, she has finally returned to the East Factory!
The sound of footsteps outside was cumbersome, and it sounded like a lot of people. Then the door opened wide, and many people rushed into the house.
The person at the front was Qing'er, dressed in purple and purple clothes, dressed like a handsome boy. Now she is working as a female Jinyiwei in Dongchang, under the tutelage of Cheng Wanli.
At the moment when she saw the strange her own lady's bed, Qinger only felt pain in her eyes, and she covered her face with tears.
On a rainy night that year, she left the Admiral’s Mansion in search of an antidote. Her resolute back and sad and beautiful face were deeply imprinted in everyone’s heart, but now she came back with a picture of a person with ordinary facial features and a stranger. Anyone's psychology will have a huge gap, and the reality will be cruel and unacceptable.
Staring at the familiar faces, Gu Yunxi immediately realized something, sadly and helplessly lowered his head when seeing their expressions either stunned or sorry.
Leng Qingtang took her little hand and softly coaxed thoughtfully:
"it's okay no problem……"
In Xiao Xiaoshen's unbearable and excited heart, the stride meteor rushed to the bed, ignoring the presence of the governor, abandoning all the taboos of men and women, and instantly swept Gu Yunxi into his arms, with the raised throat rolling, two lines of tears falling between her blue silks. Shake the channel:
"Sister Yunxi... welcome home."
"Brother Xiao Shen..."
Gu Yunxi burst into tears, his voice faintly before, urging too many people to cry.
How many scenes of midnight dreams are now in front of her, which surprises her and doubts whether all these are dreams or real existence.
People in the back gathered around and called her "Yun Girl" affectionately. She greeted Cheng Wanli, Zhao Wuji and others with tearful eyes, and Shui Lingling finally fell on Yuan Qian.
"Brother Ten!"
Gu Yunxi looked up and down in surprise, and saw him standing in front of her unscathed, so excited that he was beyond words:
"Your hands and feet are all healed?"
The boy's appearance hasn't changed much, but the tone of his speech is full of vicissitudes, his temperament is much more calm, and his former childishness is no longer there.
"Through the treatment of Doctor Jiang, I can act as freely as before, but I can't learn martial arts. The governor left me as a clerical officer in the East Factory. Everyone and I... have been looking forward to your coming back soon..."
After Yuan Qian choked, he and Gu Yunxi hand in hand and weeped again, and everyone got together and said something missed.
After that, Leng Qingtang was worried that Gu Yunxi's body would push everyone out, and asked them not to reveal Yunxi's current identity.
In the unusually quiet room, Leng Qingtang returned to the bedside and took a seat, and looked at each other in silence for a moment, and said softly:
"Jiang Huai An took your pulse for you when you were in a coma and discovered that there was a slow-course poison in your body. Is that person doing it right? He robbed you to change your face, arranges you to enter the palace to find the Kunhuang Island picture for him, and Just to contain you, to feed you poison?"
Gu Yunxi buried his head and listened, his nose was red, his eyebrows twitched several times, and he exhaled heavily. Finally, he didn't have the courage to face the supervisor:
"At that time, I had to obey him to survive...Supervisor, I once helped him do wrong things that were detrimental to Dongchang, but I was unintentional..."
Leng Qingtang is clear, her eyes are clueless, and her tone is not rushed when she speaks:
"Last year's Girl's Day, the masked man escaped in the palace with injuries, it was your help. You are his internal response in the palace."
Gu Yunxi suddenly felt his heartbeat miss a beat, quickly raised his head and then avoided Leng Qingtang's calm but cold eyes, biting his lip and nodding vigorously:
"It was me, I stabbed King Chen with a hairpin, and led you to Wutong Garden."
Leng Qingtang's phoenix eyes raised slightly, and there was a trace of decisive sharpness between his gestures.
That time lingering in the open air late at night, he was suspicious from the moment he found out the jade piccolo that Gu Yunxi was carrying with him. Just to smoothly launch the investigation, he deliberately concealed it in front of her so as not to leave a trace, and did nothing to leak.
Now that the truth was before him, he couldn't blame her anyhow. Who is the source of the reason why she has gone to this step, doing things that she can't help herself?
After a moment of silence, Gu Yunxi wiped his eyes:
"Supervisor, you should let me go back to the palace. If you let him know that I'm in the East Factory, it will cause trouble for everyone."
Leng Qingtang's brows:
"Now, do you think you can go back to the palace? I don't believe that there is no other eyeliner in the palace except you. Girl, the Kunhuang Island map is now in the East Factory. We can't escape, the only way is to deal with it. He. The East Factory can protect you, and only I can protect you."
Gu Yunxi shook his head and wept, and shrank at the end of the bed:
"I can't, I really can't, he won't return me free at all, he is the devil!"
Suddenly a black shadow pressed over her eyes, and she was hugged by the superintendent on both shoulders, gently coaxing:
"Hey, don't be afraid, we have already got the pictures, just make detailed arrangements to get rid of them. Also, what kind of medicine that person is taking for you, hand it over, and I will let Jianghuai An drill the camp well and find a way to detoxify. ."
Leng Qingtang stretched out a hand to her, but she stared, her eyes blank and hesitating for a moment.
"It doesn't matter, you take a good rest first."
Withdrawal, Leng Qingtang no longer reluctantly.
His girl has experienced too much suffering in the past, so he feels pity, and does not want to persecute her again. A gentle arc of smile appeared on the delicate lips, and he served her to lie down, pressing her soft and comfortable quilt.
"Good night, good sleep, I'm going to the front hall for a while, and I will come to see you tomorrow morning."
Wenrun's thin lips kissed Gu Yunxi's forehead, and he asked her carefully before getting up and leaving.
When I saw Lao Cheng in the front hall of the East Factory, Leng Qingtang tightened the corners of his lips and approached him and whispered:
"Arrange for someone to release the news to Minglan and induce him to take action."
Cheng Wanli hesitated and nodded immediately:
"Yes."
Leng Qingtang walked slowly with his hand, and suddenly slid through a question that was almost shelved for a long time:
If Wang Chen's hand was injured by Yunxi, then I asked, why did he say he was injured by a branch of Citrus aurantium?
He is a fool, how can he have such a nasty mind?
PS: I don't know how many people can be touched by the release of this chapter, in short, I cry myself. Linger feels that a person has been away from home for a long time, and after all kinds of hardships, he can finally see his relatives again. The meeting is such an emotional expression. If you have any better suggestions, you can tell Linger~
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