Chapter 953 Cinnabar in the Blood
In the carriage, Lu Zhaoling finally made Zhou Shiyue feel her love for her deeply.
The guards outside didn't hear any movement in the carriage for a long time.
Until a horse came galloping over and startled them.
"Your Majesty!"
Zhou Shiyue took a veil and tied it on Lu Zhaoling, covering her red lips that were obviously over-plucked.
Lu Zhaoling looked at him, trying not to laugh, "Zhou Shiyue, your face is very red."
However, this time, Zhou Shiyue had made obvious progress, because he did not fall out due to limp body.
In fact, when he held her on his legs just now, his hands were so strong that he almost rubbed her into his chest.
Zhou Shiyue reached out and pushed her inside again.
"Don't show up."
His voice was still slightly hoarse.
The intense emotion just now finally calmed down a little.
If the kiss hadn't given him a headache, reminding him that he still had a spell to unravel, he didn't know what he would have done.
But now he didn't want others to see Lu Zhaoling's rosy face and star-like eyes.
She is already pretty, but now in this state, which man can control himself?
He wouldn't allow it even if he just imagined it in his mind.
Zhou Shiyue simply got off the carriage.
After coming out and standing in the snow, his temperature dropped rapidly.
By the time Qing Xiao rode his horse to him, Zhou Shiyue had recovered as normal.
"Why are you here? Did you see Lu Song and the others?" Zhou Shiyue asked.
After asking, he smelled a scent of medicine, and it was the smell of golden healing medicine.
The smell of medicine is so strong, the injury must be serious, right?
Zhou Shiyue frowned.
As soon as he saw his expression, Qing Xiao knew that he could not hide it.
He dismounted and knelt on one knee.
"Your Majesty, I went to see the Third Young Master last night."
"so?"
"There was a secret guard with extremely powerful martial arts beside him. I fought with him and was almost defeated. I was injured and was able to escape."
After Qing Xiao finished speaking, he lowered his head and waited for Zhou Shiyue's punishment.
He was seeking information.
The prince also told him not to meet him, but just to find out the information.
However, he almost met Zhou Yi.
Moreover, he was almost kidnapped.
He was able to escape at the risk of being seriously injured. It was when the other party hurt him and had a moment of relaxation that he seized the opportunity to escape.
Saying it out loud would really bring shame to the prince.
And this was also his mistake.
He hadn't found out beforehand that there were such powerful people around Zhou Yi, and he took the risk before finding out clearly...
Qing Xiao felt very regretful at this moment.
But what had been done had already been done, and he could only tell the truth.
The others also looked at Qing Xiao.
They were all a little surprised.
Because Qing Xiao used to be very calm and steady, how could he make such a mistake now?
They were also a little worried, as Qing Xiao looked seriously injured.
If the prince punished him again at this time, Qing Xiao would really suffer a lot.
"Where's the injury?"
After a long while, Zhou Shiyue finally spoke.
Qing Xiao didn't hesitate, took off his clothes and turned around.
On his back, a long wound was revealed, stretching from his shoulder to his waist.
Although medicine had been applied, there might not have been a way to bandage it properly, so the wound was deep and ugly. In addition, he had just been riding his horse at a high speed, so the wound was bleeding.
hiss.
Qingyin and Qingbao couldn't help but gasp when they saw it.
Behind Zhou Shiyue, Lu Zhaoling popped his head out and also saw Qing Xiao's wound.
She couldn't help but speak.
"You don't want to bandage this deep and long wound. Are you going to die?"
Zhou Shiyue turned his hand, pressed her forehead and pushed her back.
Just like that, she saw Qing Xiao's back.
Be a man, what's wrong with getting hurt?
"The other party probably knows that I would probably ask a doctor to bandage my injuries, so all the clinics in the city seem to have someone secretly watching me today."
Qing Xiao said, "Therefore, I have also discovered that Mr. Zhou San has quite a few people he can use."
Otherwise, how could they target all the clinics and inns?
Of course, they were following him secretly, and if he hadn't been very perceptive and prepared, he wouldn't have noticed at all.
"They can do this in the Qiu family's territory. There are only two possibilities. Either the Qiu family has neglected to control Subei, or the power that Mr. Zhou San has accumulated is beyond imagination."
Zhou Shiyue frowned, "Pull your clothes up before you talk!"
It's freezing and snowy now, and you're still lying with your back bare. Aren't you cold?
"Let someone bandage him first."
Lu Zhaoling’s head popped up again.
"Thank you for your concern, Miss." Qing Xiao was flattered.
Zhou Shiyue snorted but did not object. However, he reached out again and pushed Lu Zhaoling's head back.
While the guards were applying medicine and bandaging Qing Xiao's wound, Lu Zhaoling appeared again.
"Wait a moment."
She felt something was wrong just now, so she quickly got off the carriage and walked towards Qing Xiao.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Shiyue followed.
"There seems to be something wrong with his wound."
Lu Zhaoling slapped his hand away, walked behind Qing Xiao, and looked at his wound.
Qing Xiao felt that his body was tense, because the prince's face was dark. But now Lu Zhaoling was looking at his back, and he didn't dare to pull his clothes up immediately.
Zhou Shiyue stood beside Lu Zhaoling with a gloomy face.
His eyes also fell on the wound on Qing Xiao's back.
"What's wrong?"
Although the wound was quite deep, it didn't turn black, so we concluded that the weapon was not poisonous.
The blood that seeped out was still bright red.
He couldn't see anything wrong.
Lu Zhaoling called Qingyin, "Bring me a clean pen."
笔？
Everyone was puzzled.
Qingyin had already taken out a clean pen.
Lu Zhaoling took the pen and swept the tip of the pen across Qing Xiao's wound.
Qing Xiao hissed and his back tensed up.
Zhou Shiyue raised his foot and kicked him on the calf.
"What's it called?"
Lu Zhaoling picked up the pen, looked at the thing on the tip of the pen, and raised it a little higher.
Zhou Shiyue's eyes also fell on the pen.
"What's wrong with this blood? You want to draw a talisman with his blood?"
Instead of dipping in cinnabar, you're dipping in blood?
Lu Zhaoling glared at him.
"Look carefully!"
She held the pen up to him.
Only then did Zhou Shiyue take a closer look.
This time, he saw something, "Something sandy?"
"Is that medicine?"
"It's not medicine." Lu Zhaoling said, "It should be cinnabar!"
"Ok?"
"The person who hurt you had a knife stained with cinnabar?" Zhou Shiyue asked Qing Xiao.
Qing Xiao was embarrassed, "It was dark at that time, and I...didn't see clearly."
"So why did you break into Zhou Yi's residence at night?" Zhou Shiyue asked coldly.