Vol 2 Chapter 313: [Easter 3] Qi Xiaoshou's life as a jailer (11)

Qi Yan looked at Yu Xi lightly for a long time, and his conjecture slowly overflowed from his mouth.
"The court is at a time when the new emperor is in the throne, and all the factions hope that those who support themselves will take the throne."
"Therefore, as long as the ministers and forces with brains know that they should focus their attention on the right place at this moment. And you, but a spy who is "in doubt", will not let them go all out."
"In addition, you have been in jail before. At that time, because there was no evidence to release you, even if they were arrested, they would not consume too much energy on you."
"So, Yu Xi." Qi Yan concluded the statement: "Do you really think that it is the person who killed you?"
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Every sentence is well-founded. Even things that Yu Xi didn't figure out before, after substituting this matter, all made sense.
Facing Shang Qiyan's faint gaze, Yu Xi smiled suddenly.
"I will talk about this later."
Yu Xi was injured and Qi Yan dared not act lightly. This restaurant is like a cage at the moment, tightly closed, how many unknown dangers are lurking in the dark, and Qi Yan is unknown.
Yu Xi's injury is not a big problem. It is normal for someone like him who walks on a knife edge to prepare some wound medicine in his compartment. The blood in the wound had stopped. Qi Yan was taking care of him beside him, fearing that the wound would become inflamed and cause his head to be hot, which would be bad.
"I can't go to the doctor at this moment. You should cover your quilt and don't move. If there is any discomfort in the wound, you must tell me that I will help you clean the wound."
Qi Yan instructed Yu Yu to endure pain even if he was pale.
"How should that person's body be handled?"
"Just kick it outside the door." Yu Xi froze and sweated: "Take my wounds better, then go to the building to see."
"Why should I wait for your wound to be better?" Qi Yan raised his eyebrows. "I can also go and see."
"No! You are unarmed, and even have no basic internal skills. If you encounter an enemy, you will definitely not be able to get out!"
This restaurant is in crisis at the moment. Even if he can't retreat, how can Yu Xi let Qi Yan go out alone.
Qi Yan also knew that he was incapable, so he said nothing in silence and turned to drag the body out. After returning, he took some spare water in the basin and washed his hands.
"Drew you into this conspiracy and offended." Yu Xi lay on the bed, opened his lips weakly, and his voice was soft and ethereal, as if he would die in the next second.
"Don't talk, waste your energy." Qi Yan poured a glass of water and walked over to his mouth: "What shall we do now?"
"When you fell asleep, I already put the flare." Yu Xi said: "This thing is very strange, so... I'm afraid I can't guarantee that you can be safe, but I will do my best to keep you safe."
"It's this time, and I said what the useless things do." Qi Yan closed his eyes and muttered: "I don't know what happened to the Yamen. I haven't been back for so long, I'm afraid it has caused confusion."
"If it's only Master Liu, then don't worry." Yu Xi took a sip of clear water in Qi Yan's hand: "I usually do a lot more. Although Master Liu is greedy and loves money, it's still a good faith."
Rarely heard from Yu Xi's mouth praised the official Liang Liang, and that official was also Qi Yan who was extremely disdainful.
The restaurant is so big, there is always a place where the thieves hide.
Yu Xi's mental state is a little bit worse. Sleeping, did you say a few nonsense? In the middle of the night, my hands and feet were cold.
Fortunately, he has no head fever, indicating that the wound has not been inflamed. Qi Yan took care of him for one night after busy, and until the early morning, Yu Xi's complexion regained a touch of ruddy.
After a night of tiredness, Qi Yan felt a headache, so she lay beside the bed and slept past.
Alternating day and night, it is like that night does not understand why people work in daylight, and daylight does not understand why night is dark.
Opening his eyes again, Qi Yan's pupils focused, and what came into his eyes was a piece of tulle.
This was obviously the top account of the bed. Qi Yan closed his eyes because the white light around him stung his eyes.
After a while, Qi Yan opened his eyes again, and the surrounding scenery had gradually formed. Qi Yan only felt that he was powerless and wanted to speak, but his voice was hoarse.
He turned his head slightly and found that this was a small room, and looking at the red paint on the wall, it was not Xuanhu Restaurant.
"Are you awake?" An unfamiliar voice came from my ear: "I'll call the Lord to come forward."
Qi Yan had many questions to ask. He opened his mouth, but did not make a sound. He could only watch the back of the woman who left like a maidservant.
The woman went out for a quarter of an hour, and when she came in again, she was followed by a man in a Chinese costume.
The man's sword eyebrows and staring eyes, his angular face was indifferent, it seemed that ice scum would overflow in the next second. His long hair was tied high and meticulously fixed behind his head, and the sharp aura and look made Qi Yan, who had just woken up, a little chilly.
"Lord, he..."
"Go out." The man's voice was cold and terrible like himself.
The maidservant bit her lower lip with a lonely glance, and a reluctant light flashed in her eyes, but she still retreated respectfully.
No one here dares to have a slight doubt about the man's words. Of course, you can also doubt, but the result is unknown.
It should be said that those who know the result are no longer in this world.
After the maid left, Qi Yan and the man were left in the room.
Under the gaze of the man's dark pupils, Qi Yanqiang sat up holding his sore body and looked at the man with vigilance.
"You..." Just spit out a syllable, and Qi Yan's throat seemed to be pinched, making no sound.
The man's indifferent gaze moved away from Qi Yan's face. Under his gaze, he slowly walked to the table, poured a glass of water, and approached the bed.
"I was in a coma for three days and wanted to talk." The man handed the glass to him: "Drink it yourself."
Qi Yan looked at him for a while before daring to take the cup. The thirst in the throat was like a desert in the desert. Qi Yan could not wait to drink the water with two grunts, because he was anxious and almost choked.
His monkey's anxious appearance made the man's eyebrows deep frown and snorted: "It's really rude."
After drinking water, Qi Yan had a little strength, because the severe cough just now made him recover his voice after three days of non-speaking.
"Who are you? Where is this? Yu Xi?"
"Shouldn't you be worried about yourself." The man stood up, "Who are you Yu Xi?"