Chapter 923 I Followed You

Xue Qinglian remained silent, looking at the man with extremely clear eyes, his usual cynicism faded away, and his aura became sharp.

Uncle was suspicious after all.

Hong Lian was injured, such a fatal wound, even the hundred-year-old medical family of Baicao Valley could not restore most of his vitality within a few days.

And that flogging.

His entire back was beaten bloody and his bones were visible, yet he escaped from the capital of East Vietnam before dawn the next day.

He also showed his flaws in front of his uncle.

It was they who told my uncle that they had excellent medicine, and the source of the medicine was thought-provoking.

"Uncle, Feng Qingbai is my aunt's child, and has the blood of Baicaogu." He stared at the man and asked, "Why are you so eager to put him to death?"

These words successfully changed the man's face, and the deepness just now disappeared in an instant, and he became furious and ferocious, "What is the blood relationship of Baicao Valley? He is a villain! He is a bastard! As my medical girl of Baicao Valley, but committed to the emperor, she Dirty the blood of my Baicao Valley!"

he she.

Xue Zhong didn't say his name, Xue Qinglian also guessed who those two were.

The eyebrows slowly furrowed.

Every time Feng Qingbai was mentioned, his uncle's mood would become violent, just for this reason?

Just because Feng Qingbai is the son of the aunt and the emperor?

"No matter how upset you are, my aunt's son is now the number one king of Nanling in Nanling, but you, uncle, have fallen into hiding in Tibet and become a dog in the water that everyone shouts and beats—"

"Snapped!"

A harsh slap interrupted Xue Qinglian's words.

It misses his face.

The fishy-sweet smell of blood oozes from the corner of his mouth.

Xue Zhong also calmed down because of the slap, and sat opposite Xue Qinglian coldly.

"I have become a dog in the water, and I don't intend to escape from the pursuit of the Three Kingdoms. I know how much Feng Qingbai wants to catch me." He said, "You are now on his side with every word and every word. I don't force it, but After all, I am your uncle, Qinglian."

"Whatever is uncle's request, if Qinglian can do it, she will definitely not refuse." Xue Qinglian laughed at herself.

He was brought up by his uncle, and no matter how generous he was, he was not to the point of being ungrateful.

Uncle actually knew him very well.

"Princess Nanling is known as a genius doctor. You stayed in Nanling Palace for this reason, right? You have loved studying medicine and dispensing medicine since you were a child. It is not easy to find someone who shares the same goals and can convince you."

Xue Qinglian was silent.

He guessed what his uncle was going to say.

"There is only one doctor who can convince you so far. Her medical skills must be very powerful. And my wish," Xue Zhong patted the armrests of the wheelchair on both sides, "is to get out of this wheelchair and stand up."

"She can't."

"You haven't tried it, how do you know she can't do it? Or are you still worried that I, a cripple, can hurt her?"

Xue Qinglian raised her eyes, "Honglian asked her a long time ago, and also told you about your situation. It has been more than ten years since my uncle's tendons have been severed. Even Da Luo Jinxian is unable to recover, let alone an ordinary doctor. Uncle I think highly of her so much. With such high hopes, uncle will only suffer more when he is disappointed."

The four eyes met, all looking straight at each other.

There seemed to be something in the air colliding forcefully, not giving in to each other.

No one will lose, and no one will let anyone else.

After a while, a man's low laughter came from the room.

"Da Luo Jinxian?" The man chewed the four words, and finally the man slowly closed his eyes, his facial muscles trembling.

Slowly, there was sadness and depression.

The hazy yellow light hit his face, and the reflected ravines were full of vicissitudes.

When he opened his eyes again, the man had returned to his usual appearance, calm, deep, and indifferent.

He picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, poured another cup for Xue Qinglian, and pushed it over, "Compared to Honglian, you are always disobedient, so I will let you do it all these years. In terms of revenge, I know that my uncle is actually very incompetent... Have you ever hated your uncle for being too strict and persecuting you in the past?"

Staring at the cup of tea, Xue Qinglian was silent for a long time before saying, "No."

After all, he drank the tea in one gulp.

The tea that had been cold for a long time, with a bitter taste, was drawn into the throat and penetrated into the lungs.

Putting down the teacup, Xue Qinglian got up, "This cup of tea, as I have repaid my uncle's upbringing and teaching for more than ten years, I will not owe each other in the future. In the end, Qinglian still wants to persuade my uncle, don't worry about revenge, the reason why Baicao Valley was destroyed back then , Uncle knows the real reason."

Pass by the man and walk towards the door, "I still respect you as uncle, I will not let Feng Qingbai kill you. Uncle, leave tomorrow."

Opening the door, the courtyard was pitch black.

A tall and tall figure stood quietly in the courtyard. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned his head to look, his eyes were indifferent.

Xue Qinglian's complexion changed slightly.

"I followed you." The man said, not at all ashamed of following someone.

Qingyue's voice is light, but it is very penetrating in the night, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Feng Qingbai, can you pretend you didn't see anything tonight?" Xue Qinglian said lightly.

"cannot."

Xue Qinglian closed her eyes and smiled wryly, he was simply asking too much.

Since Feng Qingbai came here, how could he act as if nothing happened, and return to the mountain, leaving boundless hidden dangers for himself.

His methods have always been ruthless.

Now that he has followed, and is still laying a net all over the capital, he will definitely not allow himself to return empty-handed.

Uncle couldn't escape.

Looking at the man standing with his hands behind his back in the courtyard, he was indifferent, calm, well-planned, and calm. Xue Qinglian's sleeve trembled slightly, and the medicine bag slipped into her palm quietly.

The surrounding air quietly changed again, and there was a faint confrontation.

The wheels of the wheelchair made a sound, and they approached slowly.

"My lord doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, and he came to arrest me as a useless person, and personally made Xue Mou feel ashamed. I will go with you." The wheelchair came to the door, looking at the man in the courtyard, Xue Zhong laughed.

"Uncle!" Xue Qinglian frowned, looking at the man puzzled.

Uncle has never had the temperament of sitting still and waiting for death, let alone arresting him without any resistance.

Why is it so straightforward now.

The man didn't look at him, turned the wheelchair and walked towards Feng Qingbai.

Seeing the wheelchair getting closer and closer to Feng Qingbai, the hidden guard around Feng Qingbai suddenly appeared, with the scabbard standing horizontally, and he took him down immediately when the master gave an order.

"Uncle!" Xue Qinglian narrowed her eyelids, stepped forward to catch up with the wheelchair, and looked at the person opposite, "Feng Qingbai, I beg you, just this time—poof!"

A fishy sweet smell surged up from the chest cavity very quickly and spewed out. Xue Qinglian knelt down slowly while clutching her heart that was suddenly in severe pain.

Like the pain of broken tendons and broken bones, it spread from the heart, and spread to all the limbs and bones in an instant.

The pain distorted Xue Qinglian's face, her whole body trembled like chaff, and cold sweat instantly soaked through her clothes.

With the last bit of sobriety, he raised his head, and met the man's cold eyes.