The clouds covered the moon, and the night suddenly turned dark...
At the entrance of the medical center leading to the consultation room, there are guards every five steps, standing ready...
The doctors and servants of the medical clinic came in and out of the consulting room, bringing out basins of blood...
Gong Yuanzheng was a little frightened. The guard just didn't explain clearly. He only said that Mr. Jiao was back. Could it be...
Guard: Before I finished speaking, you took the second lady and flew away...
Gong Yuanzheng walked into the medical center quickly. When the guard saw that it was Mr. Zheng, he did not stop him and only bowed his head in salute.
"Mr. Zheng, Miss Second!"
Gong Yaozheng was also slightly shocked. This time when Gong Er went to Jindu, he lost contact with him, and there was no reply to the letters he sent.
Could it be that something really went wrong?
It shouldn’t be!
"Brother!" Gong Yuanzheng's voice came first before anyone arrived, and he ran quickly and opened the door of the consulting room.
"Expedition, don't be rude in front of the sword, go and have a look!" Gong Shangjiao's cold voice came from the consultation room.
Gong Yaozheng breathed a sigh of relief. He was so angry that nothing happened!
But what about this blood?
The smell of blood made Gong Yaozheng feel sick. But he still held back, opened the door and walked in.
Gong Shangjiao was sitting somewhere, with gauze tied on his hands, looking a little embarrassed, but it didn't look like there was much of a problem.
The real problem is the guy on the bed!
Because the curtain blocked his view, Gong Yaozheng didn't see clearly who was on the bed.
However, that blood...should all be his.
Gong Yuanzheng frowned in front of the bed, and Doctor Wang said: "Mr. Zheng, the tip of this arrow is poisonous, has a barb, and is wounded near the heart. We dare not pull out the arrow rashly."
Gong Yuanzheng looked at the silver needles on the side, mobilized his inner strength, and inserted rows of silver needles into the large points of the person on the bed accurately to stop the blood that kept spitting out.
There were already enough people in the inner room, so Gong Yaozheng did not come forward. Since Gong Er was fine, who was in there had nothing to do with her.
And since her brother Yuanzheng is here, she can't get involved.
After bowing to the sword bearer, she sat down on the seat next to Gong Shang's corner: "Why are you in such an awkward situation? Also, did I offend you in some way? Just tell me, why didn't you write a letter? Return?"
Gong Shangjiao's eyes were a little dodgeful, he looked at Gong Hongyu who was sitting in the main seat, and then lowered his eyes.
Gong Yaozheng also followed Gong Shangjiao's gaze and looked at Gong Hongyu. Did Zhibian tell him something and not tell him?
This is not the place to talk. Since Gong Er is hard to talk to, she will ask next time!
but…
"Who is there? It's worthy of Sir Blade Master's urgent call late at night!" Gong Yaozheng asked.
"You know me too, Yanjiao!" Gong Shangjiao's voice sounded very clear outside the clinic room, breaking through the noise around him and entering Gong Yaozheng's ears.
Gong Shangjiao couldn't help but look at Gong Yaozheng, wanting to see her reaction. After all, Ayao had a very good relationship with Yanjiao when they were in Jindu.
Gong Yaozheng was stunned for a moment, a little disbelieving: "You said the person inside... is Yanjiao!"
Outsiders are not allowed to enter the palace gate at will. Gong Yaozheng thought that there might be Jin Fu inside, but he never thought that it would be someone who should not appear at the palace gate!
Jin Fu: ...Okay, okay, you are hoping that I will get hurt, right?
At this time, Jin Fu just opened the door and came in, holding a tray with gauze, wild ginseng and a series of medicines on it.
The gauze in the clinic had just been used up, and the young master asked him to go to the warehouse to get it.
When he came back, he saw the second young lady looking at him with an expression like, "It's not you who is hurt." He quickly entered the inner room...
"Second brother, doesn't the palace gate allow outsiders to come in at will? Is that so?" Gong Yuanzheng looked at Gong Yuanzheng in the inner room as he prepared to draw an arrow.
Seeing that Gong Shangjiao didn't know what to say, Gong Hongyu had no choice but to sigh and said: "Ayao, please wait until the situation arises. It was you who single-handedly facilitated the cooperation between Xilou and Gongmen. If there is trouble in Xilou, Shang How can I stand by and watch?"
Gong Shangjiao couldn't help but look at Gong Hongyu, and then at Gong Yaozheng: "Ayao, I received the news this time that there was trouble in the West Tower, so I hurried to Jindu to avoid worrying about you, so I didn't talk to you. explain."
"So, your injury is Wufeng?" Gong Yaozheng's eyes instantly turned cold, it was Wufeng again! It’s really haunting! Wouldn’t it be nice to live well for two more days? You must seek death!
Gong Shangjiao nodded: "Jindu's stronghold was besieged by Wu Feng, and the West Building was not spared due to its cooperation with Gongmen. Fortunately, Yanjiao moved the people in the building in advance, and the casualties were not serious."
"When I arrived, Yanjiao pointed a knife at Nightingale..." Gong Shangjiao hesitated.
"Is this a letter from Nightingale to Wu Feng?" Gong Yaozheng suddenly felt that the love in his eyes could be faked?
"I thought so at first, until..." Gong Shangjiao's voice became deeper.
After being released from the dark room by the young master, Nightingale felt that the young master still treated her differently.
It seems that everything has returned to the old days, when she was still the oiran of Yingge Tower, and the young master was still the suburban master who strategized.
Until one day, the young master asked her to send a message to Wu Feng, saying that there was something strange in the west building and asking Wu Feng to encircle and suppress it.
She didn't know why, but the young master told her that she didn't need to know too much. After this time, she would be able to escape Wu Feng and no longer have her hands stained with blood.
Nightingale felt sad in her heart. The young master didn't know that everyone without Feng was controlled by the Half-Moon Fly. How could she escape?
But she still did as she was told. Even if she died because of the Half-Moon Fly in the future, she could avenge the young master before she died, and it was worth it.
That's right, revenge!
Yanjiao has worked hard for so many years to make the West Building magnificent, just to cover up the property loopholes in the West Building's purchase of saltpeter for so many years.
He wanted to use Xilou's body and Wufeng's blood to pay farewell to the General's Mansion and his adoptive mother!
He buried a large amount of gunpowder under the West Tower early...
At that time, the people in the west building were transferred. Yanjiao held the fire certificate and looked at his hard work quietly. After a while, it will be burned to the ground!
Very cruel! But well worth it!
In the room in the west building, only Wu Feng and Jackdaw, who were tied up and came to investigate the situation first...
Nightingale used the birds she raised to send a message to Wu Feng, saying that there was a rebellion in Xilou, and Wu Feng and Jackdaw of Jindu were charged!
It is consistent with the news brought by Wu Feng who was specially released...
Where has Leader Wufeng ever received such a provocation? Immediately send people to encircle and suppress...
And all of this is part of Yanjiao's plan, and Nightingale will also "die" in this massacre!
In order to prevent someone from slipping through the net, Yanjiao and Nightingale acted out a scene of betrayal and murder!
This play happened to be watched by Gong Shangjiao...
The originally magnificent West Tower now only remains in ruins, and buried underneath is Wu Feng’s body!
They may never have imagined that they were fine when they came, but they can't go back!
Wu Feng, who was besieging the Gongmen stronghold, abandoned the Gongmen stronghold when he heard the explosion and came here!
Yanjiao pretended to be affectionate and in pain, hugged Nightingale's "corpse" and "escaped" from Jindu with Gong Shangjiao.
Wu Feng suffered heavy casualties this time. When the leader received the news, a ruthless voice echoed in the leader's hall: "Purchase Yanjiao with all your strength, no matter the casualties!"
"yes!"
So, on the way back to the palace gate, there were endless killers!
But the palace gate's hull was so strong that no chisel could penetrate it, and it couldn't be climbed up until...
As we approach the palace gate...
Wu Feng unexpectedly sailed from the dock of Jiuchen Valley. Countless arrows were fired at him, and everyone resisted...
In the chaos, Yan Jiao was unaware for a moment, and an arrow with green light came towards him. Just as he was about to dodge, Nightingale pounced on him...
Yanjiao: "..." Although I may be poisoned, I won't die!
If you do this, you will die...
The arrow penetrated Nightingale's heart: "Young Master, Nightingale doesn't have long to live. She is willing to die in Young Master's arms. Nightingale knows that Young Master has no romantic feelings for Nightingale, but please, Young Master, don't... forget..."
Nightingale's hand slipped...
Yan Jiao's heart sank a little, now it's better, she can't forget it even if she wants to!
With a collision, Gong Shangjiao directly ordered the crew to ram the ship straight towards Wu Feng's ship.
Whether the Gongmen's specially built boat or the boat temporarily rented by Wu Feng is stronger or weaker will be known immediately.
Wu Feng's ship was hit and sunk...
"So, Nightingale is dead, how did Yanjiao get injured?" Gong Yaozheng interrupted the memory... This plot has already reached the Jiuchen Valley, how can he still be hit by an arrow?
Gong Shangjiao glared, Gong Yaozheng shut up manually, you say it, you say it!
"Do you think it's safe when you reach the Jiuchen Valley? Wu Feng's hand is stretched too long!" Gong Shangjiao said, his eyes filled with hatred for Wu Feng.
"The nightingale still had a breath at that time, so we quickly prepared to rush back to the palace gate, but..."
When Gong Shangjiao heard the sound of someone falling off his horse behind him, he looked up and saw only a disappearing hem of clothes.
Yanjiao was hit by an arrow!
"What about the nightingale?"
"Nightingale fell from the horse, and the arrow shot deeper. There is no hope!" Gong Shangjiao said with an expressionless expression on his face, and even sarcasm in his eyes. Nightingale's life and death had nothing to do with him. Moreover, Nightingale is Wufeng, so Nightingale's death will not cause any disturbance to him. He even thought Nightingale was stupid!
Hateful in life, stupid in death!
But Yanjiao...can't die!
"What about the injury on your hand?" Gong Yaozheng stretched out a finger and poked the arm that was tightly wrapped in gauze.
Gong Shangjiao subconsciously shrank back and put his hand out of Gong Yaozheng's sight: "It's okay, I fell."
Gong Shangjiao's eyes were slightly lowered, and his arm was bloody and bloody. It was better not to let Ayao know!
"Falled? Did he fall like this?" Gong Yaozheng obviously didn't believe it, and although the entire clinic was filled with the smell of blood, there was still a faint smell of blood coming from Gong Shangjiao.
"You go out first, Yuan Zheng can be alone!" Gong Shangjiao stood up, picked up Gong Yaozheng's back collar with one hand, glanced at Gong Hongyu, and after Gong Hongyu nodded, he walked Gong Yaozheng to the door. Takeout.
"What are you doing? Let go!" Gong Yaozheng struggled and was carried out of the diagnosis and treatment room.
After leaving the consultation room, Gong Yaozheng took a deep breath as the night wind blew.
Gong Shangjiao said with a smile: "If you don't come out, I'm afraid you will suffocate to death!"
Gong Yaozheng snorted coldly, and then became worried: "So how is Jindu doing now?"
"Jin Du didn't hurt the foundation. Wu Feng suffered a big loss this time and won't act rashly for a while!" Gong Shangjiao said this without exclaiming, Yan Jiao is really a madman!
But Yan Jiao also did what he couldn't do. He also thought that he could kill Wu Feng at all costs, but no, he still had the palace gate and relatives to protect!
Gong Yaozheng also looked at Yanjiao with admiration. No wonder Yanjiao had sent a letter before, saying that he wanted Gongmen to strengthen the defense of his stronghold in Jindu.
It turns out there’s a big one coming from behind!
"Can the West Building in Yanjiao still be open?" Gong Yaozheng thought of the girls in the West Building, with regret in his eyes. If they were homeless, who knows what would happen to those girls?
But he saw Gong Shangjiao's expression change: "What, you can't bear to part with me?"
He didn't believe it when Yuanzheng told him that Ayao liked those good-looking young men!
"No, I just feel it's a pity!" What a pity for those gems, calligraphy and paintings, golden nanmu...
Yanjiao is really a prodigal!
Gong Shangjiao's face became colder and colder, and his voice was very cooling in this hot summer night: "Do you want me to bring you to the palace gate? I don't know if Zheng Gong can let him go!"
"Then you definitely can't let it go, or you can't let it go!" Gong Yaozheng thought Gong Shangjiao was joking, so he laughed too.
Gong Shangjiao: Do you really want to take it? OK, OK!
There was a muffled groan from the consulting room, followed by the sound of metal falling into the tray, and the sound of the doctor quickly stopping the bleeding...
Gong Yuanzheng couldn't help but turn his head and look. Through the window, Gong Yuanzheng was very serious, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his techniques were changing, using a silver needle to snatch people from the hands of the King of Hell!
Gong Yaozheng couldn't help but feel relieved. With his younger brother here, Yanjiao's life should be saved!
Behind him, Gong Shangjiao's cold and caring voice came.
"Your ears? What's going on!"
Gong Yaozheng:......
It's so obvious, you just discovered it?
