Hai Qingyang had seen all kinds of brutal gangsters during his years on the run, but this was the first time he had seen such a powerful murderous cane.
Miss Ren disappeared under the moonlight, and the blood all over her body nourished the big tree with blood-red flowers.
His body trembled slightly, and he cautiously jumped down from the nearby tree.
As a master of Qinggong, he didn't dare to act recklessly at this moment, so he had to leave here step by step carefully.
However, the big tree still found him, and the blood-stained rattan attacked Hai Qingyang.
Hai Qingyang was shocked, took a few steps back, pulled out his long sword and swung it at the cane. ?.?????.ℂ??
The cane was cut into two pieces, but it quickly returned to normal and launched a more ferocious attack on Hai Qingyang.
Hai Qingyang continued to swing his long sword and cut the vines, but he cut more and more, and finally he couldn't resist and fell to the ground.
He watched the vines wrap around his feet bit by bit.
Hai Qingyang let out a cry of pain. The vines wrapped around his body were as uncomfortable as being tied up with iron wire.
The more he struggled, the tighter the cane became.
Hai Qingyang's complexion turned purple, and as the vine wrapped around his chest, his breathing became rapid.
At this moment, he couldn't help but think of his brother who died young, and also thought of his father and mother.
The feeling of dying ran through my body.
He seemed to have imagined how he would be strangled into pieces.
The rattan excitedly wrapped around him with more strength, cutting his clothes bit by bit.
As the clothes on his chest were separated, the amulet Hai Qingyang carried in his arms accidentally fell out.
He endured the severe pain and slowly opened his eyes, unable to help but think of Xiao Mianmian's words.
"Mr. Qingyang, if you are in danger, take this. It may save your life."
Hai Qingyang suddenly came to his senses, stretched out his hand with all his strength, held the amulet tightly in his hand, and slapped the rattan hard.
The amulet clung to the cane, burning it like a hot flame.
Teng Tiao immediately let go of Hai Qingyang and stepped back.
Hai Qingyang found the opportunity and jumped away from here.
Teng Tiao wanted to continue to catch up, but Hai Qingyang turned around and threw away the amulet in his hand, but Teng Tiao could only move back again.
Just like this, you chased me all the way, and Hai Qingyang successfully left Qilin Mountain.
After going down the mountain, the rattan never appeared again.
Hai Qingyang got on the horse and kicked the horse's belly twice, causing the horse to run quickly.
He lay down on the horse and slowly closed his eyes.
Miss Ren never came down from the mountain. The servants and boys went up the mountain to look for her, but only found some fragments of clothing.
They thought that the young lady had been eaten by wild beasts in the mountains, so they had to take some broken clothes back to Renfu to report the funeral.
Hai Qingyang returned to the capital before the Ren family.
On this day, Du Wanchun and Xiao Mianmian had just returned from Han Mansion.
When their carriage arrived at the palace gate, they saw a horse parked in front of the gate, with a man lying on the horse.
With sharp eyes, Xiao Mianmian opened the carriage curtain and saw Hai Qingyang at a glance, "Mother, it's Mr. Qingyang!"
After hearing this, Du Wanchun quickly looked in the direction she was pointing. When he saw that it was Hai Qingyang, he immediately sent someone to take him back to the palace.
Hai Qingyang was covered in wounds, all cut by vines.
Du Wanchun watched quietly from the side, his eyes visibly sinking, such an injury is not simple.
She specifically did not let the imperial doctor come to check his injuries.
Xiao Mianmian took the initiative to take Hai Qingyang's pulse. Even at such a young age, she also had a sad look on her face, "Mother, Mr. Qingyang is seriously injured. If he comes back a step later, he may be dead."
Du Wanchun took out the pills in his hand and fed them to Hai Qingyang, "It's good to be able to save your life."
Xiao Mianmian nodded obediently and took out the silver needle to acupuncture Hai Qingyang.
Hai Qingyang felt the pain and slowly opened his eyes. Seeing Xiao Mianmian and Du Wanchun in front of him, he relaxed. He slowly spread his hands, revealing the amulet in his palm, and said with a smile: "Thank you, empress and princess, for the amulet. "
He was still a little weak and his speech was weak.
Xiao Mianmian smiled and said: "Mr. Qingyang, don't be impatient. Treat your injury first."
Hai Qingyang lowered his hands very obediently and asked Xiao Mianmian to continue acupuncture on him.
Du Wanchun sent a palace maid in to bandage his wounds.
The two palace maids just walked over, frightening Hai Qingyang, "No, empress, I'll do it myself."
When Du Wanchun saw him like this, he immediately called two more eunuchs.
Hai Qingyang's complexion improved a lot.
Although he is about the same size as Zhou Ruiyuan, he has never been close to a woman, so he will be extremely nervous whenever he sees those Yingying Yanyan, which is completely different from his usual cold and arrogant face.
After Xiao Mianmian finished the injection, Du Wanchun asked Beauty Qiao to send her back while she stayed to question Hai Qingyang.
"What happened to you in Qilin Mountain?" Du Wanchun walked to the incense burner and lit an incense tower.
