I'm Actually The Big Villain In The Book

Chapter 70 She will be fine

Zishi, Wei Mansion.

On weekdays, the whole mansion should be asleep at this time, but today no one can sleep.

"Dage! The big ghost is dead! The big ghost is dead!"

Holding the crying little girl in his arms, Wei Changtian turned his head to look at Qiu Yun who was lying unconscious on the bed, and Lu Jingyao who seemed to have lost his soul beside him, his face was gloomy.

Judging from the results of the interrogation of the robbers, the mastermind behind the kidnapping incident was undoubtedly the Liu family.

It is estimated that their initial target should be Lu Jingyao, Qiu Yun is a piggybacker, and Wei Qiaoling is an accident.

After all, the other party's last order was "kill the big one and let the little one go." This shows that they know Wei Qiaoling's identity very well, and they also understand the consequences they will face if they kill Wei Qiaoling.

Killing a maid has nothing to do with the overall situation. Killing Lu Jingyao can barely be regarded as equal revenge for beating Liu Zongliang half to death, but if killing Wei Qiaoling... then it will be a situation where there will be no end to death.

Perhaps Wei Xianzhi really thought so, so he was not so angry that he immediately went to Liu's mansion to retaliate.

But in Wei Changtian's place, whether it's Wei Qiaoling, Lu Jingyao, Qiuyun, or Yuan'er, there is no difference in their weight.

"Master Wei, the villain has done his best."

Beside the bed, the imperial doctor raised his head, looked at Wei Xianzhi and sighed.

"Well, it's just that this girl's internal organs have been severely injured, and she is not a practitioner, so she cannot use Internal Energy to heal her wounds."

"To be honest, if she hadn't taken the life-threatening medicine earlier, she would have died long ago."

"It's just that the efficacy of this medicine can last for another two hours at most."

"After two hours, if the damaged internal organs still can't recover, it's hard to save even the immortals."

"..."

A sad atmosphere lingers in the house.

Wei Xianzhi shook his head and was about to speak, but Lu Jingyao suddenly came back to his senses at this moment, and asked in a voice:

"Is there any way to heal her internal organs? It doesn't matter how much money you spend!"

"It's not about the money."

The imperial doctor smiled bitterly and said, "As far as I know, there is only one elixir that can cure this injury, and that is mica mushroom from the Tianshan Mountains in the extreme north."

"Mica Mushroom..."

Wei Xianzhi and Qin Caizhen looked at each other, obviously they had never heard of this name: "Guo Yuyi, where can I find this thing?"

"It's hard to find in the sky, how many years have I not... eh?"

The imperial doctor was taken aback suddenly, and after thinking for a while, he hesitated and said, "Master Wei, you are lucky, there may be one in the capital right now."

"where?"

"The palace."

"..."

Wei Xianzhi pondered for a while, stood up and said in a deep voice: "In that case, then I will go to the palace!"

"I'll go with you!" Qin Caizhen followed suit.

"it is good."

Wei Xianzhi nodded, then reached out and patted Wei Changtian's shoulder.

"Take care of your sister and Jingyao."

After exhorting, he and Qin Caizhen hurried out the door, apparently heading straight to the palace to see the emperor.

A commander of the Xuanjing Division, plus a Tianluo Sect Holy Maiden, the two actually ran to the palace in the middle of the night to ask the emperor for medicine for a maid.

This matter is undoubtedly very moving at first, but Wei Changtian understands it very well in his heart——

Wei Xianzhi and Qin Caizhen entered the palace this time just to put pressure on Ning Yongnian by asking for medicine.

And besides that, Wei Changtian always had a vague feeling.

I can't ask for this medicine.

At least if he was sitting on the dragon seat instead, he probably wouldn't have taken out the medicine.

Alas, I hope Ning Yongnian thinks differently from himself...

Sighing secretly in his heart, he looked at Lu Jingyao who was anxiously waiting at the door for the magic medicine to be delivered, and the system interface appeared in his mind.

[Mica Mushroom: Panacea (Heaven-level), reshape the body, can cure all diseases, 400 points]

400. After killing monsters a few days ago, I earned a total of 180 points, which is still 220 points short.

Not so much.

Wei Changtian gently handed Wei Qiaoling who had cried to sleep in his arms to Yuan'er, and then went to the bedside and silently looked at Qiuyun, who was so angry.

His eyes were lightly closed, his face was bloodless, and even his lips were pale.

Unlike Yuan'er who occasionally plays a little bit of temper, Qiuyun is always hard-working and obedient.

Even if she cheated in playing cards, she would stand by her side without hesitation.

I originally promised to find time to give her and Yuan'er a title, but I forgot when I got busy...

Fuck the Liu family...

Wei Changtian gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.

But at this moment, a blood-stained dress stacked in a corner attracted his attention.

This is Qiuyun's clothes, which should have been changed just now for the convenience of treatment, and there seems to be a crumpled piece of rice paper that has been half-stained red by blood.

what is this? Isn't Qiuyun illiterate?

Wei Changtian pulled out the rice paper suspiciously, and unfolded it in the palm of his hand.

But when he saw clearly the small characters written crookedly on it, he was suddenly stunned.

【Gift to Qiuyun and Yuaner】

[Wonderful tailoring in the foggy valley, sent to Yaotai by autumn clouds. 】

[The line of fate is broken from time to time, and the blue sea and blue sky are free to come and go. 】

This worm-like small character was not written by Wei Changtian, but it is somewhat similar.

It is estimated that Qiuyun left the "authentic handwriting" he wrote to Yuan'er, and then he wrote a copy word by word.

The whole poem has a total of thirty-four characters including the title, and only two "Autumn Clouds" are particularly regular.

Because the only two words that Qiuyun can write is her own name.

"call……"

After rereading this little poem several times, Wei Changtian folded the rice paper flat and slowly put it beside Qiu Yun's pillow.

"Wang Er."

"Young master, I am here."

"Prepare the car, I'm going to Xuanjing Division."

Wei Changtian didn't even turn his head: "Also, you go to the palace right now."

"I don't care what method you use, as long as you find out that my father didn't get mica mushrooms, please let me know right away."

"yes."

Without any nonsense or questions, Wang Er turned around and walked out of the room.

And Lu Jingyao, who had been standing at the door waiting for Micazhi, heard these words, ran over in a hurry, and asked in a panic with tears:

"Sir, what are you going to do?"

"Will the emperor not give us mica mushrooms?"

"Qiuyun will be fine!"

"Msg, Mrs., you talk..."

"..."

Compared to other people who are still thinking about the impact of this kidnapping incident on the overall situation, Lu Jingyao's mind is very simple.

She didn't even want to know who kidnapped them, she only cared about Qiuyun's safety.

Although she is often angry with Qiuyun for always helping Wei Changtian when playing cards.

Although she would occasionally be jealous when Qiuyun walked into Wei Changtian's room late at night.

Although Qiuyun can't read big characters, and even doesn't understand everything in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has almost no common language with her except playing cards...

But it was the life and death of such a servant girl that kept her heart swaying in her throat.

Lu Jingyao can only rely on Wei Changtian, so now she is particularly afraid of hearing a negative answer, or silence.

"Msg, Mrs., tell me! Qiuyun won't die, right!"

"You, tell me..."

"Please, tell me..."

The moon is hazy, and the chrysanthemums are all over the city

Lu Jingyao held onto Wei Changtian's clothes tightly, and asked questions over and over again in an almost begging tone.

Until a small, but extremely trustworthy voice sounded from beside my ears.

"Don't worry, Qiuyun will be fine."

(end of this chapter)