Si Tian Guan Chapter 17

    For several days, Qu Chenzhou sat silently by the window, watching the outside quietly.

    No one knows Liu Chongming better than him, although the questioning that day sounded kind, he knew what Chongming was thinking without thinking about it.

    There are many doubts about him, I am afraid he will not be let go.

    In the past few days, apart from the people who came to deliver meals and medicines, no one came in or out of his room, but watching the guards walking around from time to time outside, although they did not deliberately stay outside the door, they could It can be seen that Zhongming paid more attention to him here.

    He looked away from the domestic servants who hurried outside and landed on a plane tree in the corner of the yard.

    In the past, he couldn't move around freely, Chongming could only draw him his residence on a piece of paper. He put the piece of paper away and rubbed it.

    This courtyard has never been seen before, but every corner is thoroughly familiar.

    Chongming also specially mentioned that there is a very large sycamore tree in his yard. Every rainy season, it will knock down many bell-like sycamore flowers. I really hope he can See for yourself.

    In the eyes of outsiders, she was so prudent and bright, and even in order to send him a box full of fresh sycamore flowers, she climbed up the tree by herself, picked it too much, rolled down the ladder, and fell. Blue nose and swollen face.

    He still remembers the way Chongming handed the flowers to him with an embarrassed expression, and the dewy sycamore flowers reflected the sun's little brightness in his eyes, shaky.

    It was not until the eve of Jingchen and Baishilei that they rushed to the Star Watching Pavilion that he was willing to burn the sycamore flowers in the incense burner that had been in the book for many years.

    Once often, they all turned into clouds.

    Now he can only see with his own eyes the sycamore tree that Chongming has told him many times. .

    This is Liu Chongming's other courtyard, this is the east wing, the bedroom he can see from the window belongs to Liu Chongming.

    It was the first time they lived so close, just as they had imagined countless times before, but Qu Chenzhou wanted to escape.

    The rest of him, who was tightly wrapped in the middle, unobstructed, was bloody.

    What would happen if Zhongming knew what happened in the past... Is his death in the last life not enough to atone for his sins?

    But subconsciously, he always thought of Zhongming running wildly in the snow, why would he cry with his stiff body?

    What happened after his death? What did someone say about remingling? That child was found? Or did Chongming really do something to the emperor regardless of the world?

    Only he and the emperor know many things. The emperor will not say much in order to save his life. .

    Or, does the emperor really want to be a mad dog and pull Chongming into hell?

    In any case, it is a past that can no longer be traced, and it is useless to think too much. What is in front of you now is the most important thing.

    Qu Chenzhou sat quietly by the window for a few days, reading all kinds of hexagrams, counting the pace of their handover, and finally made up his mind - to escape.

    In comparison, the environment here is much looser, and Chongming does not like to live in too noisy places.

    What's more, Chongming once jokingly said that one day he will be brought to live with him, and he has told him many things.

    Run away in the dark.

    If you are lucky, you may be able to take advantage of the dark and hide under some carriage and escape from the city.

    He has now been branded to the slave mark, as long as he finds a place to break the slave ring, and then blindfold, there may be a chance to escape into the deep mountains.

    Even if he spends his whole life in the mountains, there is the freedom he has longed for for a long time.

    Freedom seemed within reach, and the thought made his blood boil.

    When it was getting dark, he was already fully dressed. Although the wound was barely scarred, he was barely able to move under the tight gauze.

    Thanks to Chongming, he can know a lot just by looking at the people walking in the courtyard.

    It seems that the person from the past is still standing behind him, holding his shoulders, and gently pointing him - you don't know enough about yourself, I'll help you.

    —Are you sure? That person's gossip changes with your thoughts, doesn't it?

    —your actions and thoughts affect each other's future, don't they?

    —The same person can only observe one cup of tea time? Make good use of this time.

    —Although you can't see your own hexagrams, you can choose the one that is most beneficial to you to change the fate of others.

    —Shen Zhou, believe in yourself, you are unique and can do things that many people can't.

    —Your power is beyond imagination, fear nothing.

    He turned another corner, and immediately put his entire back against the wall, held his breath, and listened to the sound of footsteps passing by the wall not far away, gradually moving away, even I dare not wipe the cold sweat from my forehead.

    He stepped on gravel and tree trunks from the side of the room, barely safely climbed to the roof, the wounds behind him seemed to burst open one by one, he lowered his body on the roof and couldn't help breathing slightly .

    It only took a very short time from him jumping out of the room and getting here, as long as you go down from here, you can touch the darkness and mix into the night.

    How to avoid the night patrol of Bei Ya is easy for him.

    But before Qu Chenzhou could take a breath, the sound of footsteps followed the voice from far to near, this familiar voice instantly made him tense.

    Seeing the two figures appear under the light of the lantern, Qu Chenzhou didn't even dare to breathe, and could only lie on the tile motionless.

    Someone reached out to stop him, and when it was clear it was him, he retracted his hand.

    Qu Chenzhou threw himself on the ground in disgrace, the man stepped on his back, and before he could curl up, he grabbed his hair, forced him to raise his face, and confirmed it in the light .

    "Shi Yan, I take back what I just said," the voice above his head sneered: "There are people who don't eat toasts and eat fine wine."

    "Prince, this is the medicine he has been given these days." The doctor opened a list in his hand, for fear of missing something, he explained it carefully.

    "The person in charge of Qishenglou's execution is really a dead hand. If it weren't for Xiao Qu's young age, 80% of them wouldn't be able to resist. According to the prince's instructions, he used a good internal tone. For external application of medicine, ginseng decoction tonic is also offered on time every day.”

    "Well," Liu Chongming asked casually as he watched people carry water into the house, "Don't say more about the previous things, tell me what he is doing now."

    "The burn on the slave mark is very deep, don't let it touch the water."

    "Brother Xiao Qu is still young, except for the burn, the recovery speed is faster than ordinary people."

    "But my health is not good. It looks like I have been beaten all the year round, and some damage is fundamental. If you want to recover, you need to adjust both inside and outside, and you can't be in a hurry."

    The doctor of the government is an old doctor, and he is kind-hearted.

    "He is now growing body strips, and the scars on his body are good to say, and they will disappear as they grow. It's just that there are some troubles on his face, which should have been left for four or five years. To completely eliminate it, you can try the Yulin paste in your shop."

    Unexpectedly, Liu Chongming only glanced at him: "Doctor Qin, what do you think he should use Yulin paste?"

    "Ah? This..." The doctor was a little confused.

    "Do you think I want to cure him?" Liu Chongming gritted his teeth and walked towards the door: "I'm afraid that he is too weak and will die if he can't stand it. "

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