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Chapter VII

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    Bai Yinyan thought for a moment, quickly put on his robe, opened the broken window, climbed out, and walked around from the back of the house to the front.

    There was a puddle of something unknown in the shadow in front of the door. Bai Yinyan quietly approached it and shouted sharply: "Who is it?"

    ""

    The thing in the pool moved. Bai Yinyan took two steps closer, opened his eyes and said in surprise: "Duke?!"

    "Give."

    ¡°¡­Thank you very much.¡±

    Fu Benan leaned against the spring couch and took the tea cup, his face turned pale due to excessive blood loss.  Bai Yinyan closed the door and window tightly, took out a small box from the cabinet, sat down next to him, rolled up his sleeves and said warmly: "Master Governor, can you take off your robe?"

    ""

    Fu Bainan lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes were projected on his cheeks under the lamp, showing a slight look of embarrassment.

    Bai Yinyan paused and looked at him, frowning almost inaudibly. His tone remained unchanged: "Let me boil some hot water. The blood is a little coagulated. It must be painful to pull it directly." After that, he picked up a bucket of water from the courtyard and put it in the house.  He heated it up on the stove, and then stuffed a warm water bag into Fu Bainan's quilt and pressed it between his feet.

    "Is it still cold?"

    After saying that, she reached into the quilt and squeezed Fu Bonan's toes through the cloth socks.

    "!"

    Fu Benan immediately drew back his legs, and the sudden look of solemnity on his face quickly disappeared under the embarrassment.  He tilted his head and whispered: "Miss Bai, noit doesn't have to be like this."

    Bai Yinyan smiled, washed his hands, lifted the hot water bottle, and said softly: "Why did the Governor come to see me?"

    "I came back late from a night patrol and was plotted by my enemies. Unexpectedly, I was unintentional." Fu Bainan coughed twice: "Baiji Noodle House is closest to the place where I was assassinated. I thought the girl was a trustworthy person, so I boldly disturbed her."

    ¡°Oh, that¡¯s the fate.¡±

    The kettle fell back on the stove, and the white cloth went in and out of the water, and was lifted up half dry.

    "Master Governor, could you please sit up straighter?"

    ""

    "Does it hurt?"

    ""

    The handkerchief fell back into the basin, dyeing the water red.

    "The blood loss is quite large. After the bandaging is finished, I will make you some soup. Do you have any taboos?"

    "" Fu Bainan looked at her back and said softly: "Miss Bai seems to be very familiar with these." Bai Yinyan turned to the side and smiled at him, still looking at the basin.

    The room was quiet for a moment, and Fu Bainan spoke again: "Miss Bai must¡ª¡ª"

    "Why do I, the Taoist Duke, come here late at night? It turns out to be this."

    ""

    Bai Yinyan turned around and sat down, pushed back the hair hanging around his neck, reached out his hand again and gently pressed on his wound, and said in a calm voice: "If you want to come to eat noodles, you can go straight to the front hall. If you want to ask about my origins,  You can go straight into the back hall." She looked away from the hand that was suddenly grasped: "Whatever the Governor wants to ask, White Lady can tell you, you don't have to use such tricks to make a show with me."

    ""

    The expression on Fu Bonan's face completely disappeared.

    His solemn face was staring at Bai Yinyan quietly like a mask. Gradually, she saw that the mask was twisted, and the skin on the straight bridge of the nose was piled with flesh.

    The snake sheds its mask and hisses out the message.

    "Bai Yinyan, who are you?"

    "" Bai Yinyan lowered her eyes, and then raised her eyes again, her tone was calm: "A girl of twenty-four years old, surnamed Bai, double-character Yinyan, from Suzhou, has lived in Tongzhou for a long time, now lives in the capital, and in the suburbs of Beijing  She earns a living by writing notes in a small restaurant. During the day, she abides by the law and never writes short poems." After a pause, she raised her tone and said with a smile, "I am still in my boudoir, and I have never been engaged."

    Hearing the last two sentences, Fu Bainan threw away her hand as if she had been burned. The wound was no longer pressed, and the blood that had stopped flowing out again.

    "ah."

    Bai Yinyan panicked and hurriedly threw down the handkerchief and handed the bandage to him. He said anxiously: "I know the governor doesn't want me to get close. You wash it with warm water and bandage it yourself. I'll make soup." He finished.  After wiping the blood on her hands and walking out, she opened the door. She turned back and gave instructions in a slightly hesitant tone: "Don't run away early. You must wait until you finish drinking the soup before leaving."

    ""

    The door is closed to block out the cold wind outside.

    After a long time, a sneer sounded in the warm silence of the room.

    When Bai Yinyan came back, there was only an empty basin left in the house.

    The blood stains and dirty clothes were all gone, and the couch and water bag had been returned to their places. Only the bandage, which was shorter, showed the reality of the dream.The couple stayed in the house until late at night, when suddenly there were three knocks on the door, and a female voice outside the door said softly: "Duke, the slave family is here."

    Fusi opened the door and invited people in. The person who came was wearing a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly.

    The man sat down opposite Fu Bainan, and when he spoke again, it was an old woman's voice: "The Governor called me here late at night, what advice do you have?"

    Fu Bonan pushed a bag of goldfish in front of it.

    The man stretched out his hand and dialed it twice, and said, "Who are you pretending to be?"

    This time he had the accent of a strong man from the capital.

    "Fu Si, take it to listen to the palace maid's voice." Fu Bainan tilted his head and said, "We still need to stay in the palace for a few more days, you don't have to worry."

    "Stay longer?" The waiter's cheerful laughter echoed, "Then you'll have to pay more."

    Fu Bainan said: "I will give the rest of the talisman to you."

    After hearing this, the man stood up and said with a chuckle: "I know, the weather is cold and the night is deep, please take a rest early." It was so lifelike that he was the current Holy Emperor.

    Fu Bainan raised his fingers, leaned on the spring couch and said lazily: "My lord, I would like to send you off to the Emperor."

    After learning the tonguebird, Fu Bainan fell asleep without dismissal.

    He slept very lightly, not very peacefully, sleeping and waking up from time to time, traveling back and forth in his dreams, and he went from one to another with disillusionment.  The dream brought up many things, the present events were mixed with the past, and some fantasies seemed to be mixed together like a dye vat.

    He dreamed about what happened when he first entered the palace. He was summoned late at night by the palace attendants, who took off his clothes and used canes to torture him.  When he was about to die, his dream came back again. He was sitting by the bamboo stream, living an elusive life with his adoptive father Fu Yuan, holding a fishing rod and dozing off.

    Not long after, the big fish took the bait. As soon as the fish came out of the water, he jumped into the water and pounced on the fish, causing water to splash everywhere.  The water curtain rose and receded. Fu Bainan looked up and saw himself strangulating the palace servants in front of the dry well, wiping the blood from his face, and throwing the body into the well.

    The water rose again and ripples washed away. He saw thousands of sergeants kowtow in the haze and said that they were supervising and commanding the marching commander. He left his mount and rode up, stabbing the bright yellow palace sedan in the army in front. The people rushed in but changed things.  scene.

    Sitting down, Wu Ya suppressed the crowd, and strong liquor flowed down the back of the knife beside him.

    He sneered, turned his head away from his body for a moment, and suddenly caught a glimpse of someone among the common people.

    ¡¾àê¡¿

    The field of view flips.

    A moment later, he was picked up, held in his arms, and placed on the spring couch.

    There was a hazy sound in my ears, there was the sound of water, there was silence, there were distant drinking orders, and some people said, "Master, it's noon, let's have a meal."  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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