Chapter 45: Injury Worsened
What does "Now Young Master Jun has woken up" mean?
Wasn't he fine when she caught him last night?
I haven’t seen him for one night. Did something happen to him?
Jiang Yu frowned. She had clearly fed so many pills to Jun Mo, and she was confident that no matter how powerful the evil demon was, it could not be more powerful than her pills. There shouldn't be any problems with Jun Mo's body, right?
"What's up with him?"
Wen Ren Huai said, "It is said that an old injury has recurred, but the doctor in the palace has checked it out and it is fine now."
To be honest, Jiang Yu still didn't really believe in the ability of this medical practitioner.
The most powerful examples are Wen Ren Huai's appearance of not having recovered yet and the city lord's wife who is still bedridden and whom they have not seen yet.
If it was really an old injury, a problem that her pills could not cure, she did not think that this medical practitioner could solve it.
"That's good." She pursed her lips and smiled, and as if she had remembered something by accident, she asked another question, "Did the guard at the back door disappear last night?"
"The guard at the back door last night disappeared?!" Wen Ren Huai frowned tightly and took a step forward. In his excitement, the hidden injuries in his body were aroused, forcing him to stop, cover his chest, and bend down slightly to relieve the pain.
Jiang Yu's heart skipped a beat and he immediately reached out his hand: "Are you okay?"
Wen Renhuai pushed her hand away, hurriedly put the envelope in his hand back into his sleeve, covered his mouth and couldn't stop coughing: "I'm not, cough cough cough... I'm fine."
But he doesn't look like he's okay, does he?
Jiang Yu saw the blood between his fingers, frowned, opened and clenched her hands, and a white pill immediately appeared in her clean palms.
This is a top-grade Huihuan Pill.
Wen Ren Huai recognized it at a glance, and perhaps he could really eliminate those things in his body.
But he still refused.
He shook his head, and the palm of his hand that was lowered from his lips was bright red, and his lips, which were originally pale and bloodless, were also stained red.
Jiang Yu felt that he must be in great pain at this moment. His fingers were trembling slightly and cold sweat was oozing out of his forehead, but he still tried to keep his voice steady, even with a gentle smile from an elder: "This pill is precious, little Taoist friend, please don't waste it on me."
He stood up and glanced at the pill still lying in Jiang Yu's palm: "This kind of precious pill is rare in the world. Little Taoist friend, don't show it to others easily in the future."
"After all, a man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure."
"The purpose of refining elixirs is to save people, right?" Jiang Yu extended his palm towards Wen Ren Huai's position, "Before I send them away, I will leave enough for myself."
Wen Ren Huai still refused without any hesitation on his face, and said with a cupped hand: "Thank you for your kindness, little Taoist friend. I know my own body well, and I will be fine after a period of care. There is no need to waste your elixir."
Ok.
Since he insisted, Jiang Yu couldn't pry open his mouth and force him to eat it.
She clenched her hand, took the pill, and returned the gift to Wen Renhuai: "Then I won't waste the city lord's time."
Wen Ren Huai casually wiped the bright red from his lips, hid his bloody hands in his wide sleeves, nodded at Jiang Yu, and the two left in different directions.
Jiang Yu turned around only when he reached the corner.
Wen Ren Huai's figure had long disappeared.
Jiang Yu's brows were still furrowed.
The injury of City Lord Wenren seemed to have worsened. At least from her point of view, it didn't look like he could recover by just resting.
From what he said, there should be guards at the back door.
But...he didn't know someone was missing last night.
The whole city was under martial law, and there had been cases of guards going missing before, so why didn't he know about it?
Was there no one changing the value at the back door last night?
He knew nothing about the disappeared guards, the unmanned back door, and the bloody formation outside the city.
Especially the formation outside the city. None of the five of them told him, so it seemed that he really didn't know about the existence of the formation.
too weird.
She couldn't convince herself to doubt him before, but now she couldn't convince herself not to doubt him.
but……
What good would it be to cooperate with the evil? He was clearly a city lord loved by the people.
Jiang Yu walked towards the room where Jun Mo was with suspicion.
Before she got closer, she heard a soothing flute sound, so gentle and soft that it finally relaxed her tense spirit.
Jiang Yu walked closer following the sound of the flute.
It was Sang Yang sitting on the steps in front of Jun Mo's house, playing the flute.
Her expression was relaxed, her eyes were slightly closed, and the sunlight shone through the leaves onto her body, dotting her clothes like stars.
Jiang Yu stood under the tree and waited for her to finish playing the song.
When the last flute sound ended, Sang Yang slowly opened his eyes. He was first blinded by the sunlight, and then he saw Jiang Yu standing under the tree.
She stood up quickly, waved to Jiang Yu, and trotted towards her.
"Ayu, you're back." Sang Yang put away the flute, walked around Jiang Yu, and looked him over carefully. "They also asked if they wanted to look for you."
Jiang Yu opened his arms and let her look at him. He tilted his head and followed her movements. "I sent them a message. I guess you were not with them at that time."
She raised her chin towards Jun Mo's room and asked softly, "What's wrong with him?"
Sang Yang held her open arms and gently put them back, pouting and shaking his head: "I don't know either. He said it was a recurrence of an old injury, and the doctor came but couldn't figure out what was wrong."
Is it really an old injury?
but--
"Since it's an old injury, the doctor couldn't find anything?"
(End of this chapter)
