northernbook Chapter 218: Good Fruit? Bad Fruit?
Chapter 218: Good Fruit? Bad Fruit?
Seeing this, Baili Moqing and Bei Ji rushed over, and Zhang Zhiyi also stepped forward nervously, but his speed was not as fast as the two.
Baili Moqing and Bei Ji, one grabbed her left shoulder and the other grabbed her right shoulder, and at the same time, they exerted force and threw Yang Daya, who had lost her mind, out.
"Da Ya!"
Shu He pushed the two people in front of him away, quickly helped Yang Daya up from the ground, and felt her pulse.
Her pulse was extremely chaotic, and her entire body structure seemed to be collapsing!
She quickly lifted her clothes and gave her acupuncture, trying her best to save her life.
Baili Moqing, Bei Ji and Zhang Zhiyi subconsciously turned around and walked out of the main hall.
"This Yang You, he actually did something so evil!" Zhang Zhiyi clenched his fists tightly, his face filled with murderous intent. "Your Highness, do we really have to keep Yang You?"
If we don't take action now, who knows how many people will die at his hands!
Baili Moqing remained silent, a terrifying expression on his cold and stern face. "Let's do it tomorrow!"
Zhang Zhiyi's face lit up when he heard this, and joy immediately appeared in his eyes. "Yes! Your Highness, I'll go get it ready right away!"
Before leaving, Zhang Zhiyi glanced towards the main hall.
After Zhang Zhiyi left, Bei Ji spoke up, "Didn't you say you wanted to keep Yang You to deal with the Ninth Prince? He'll be here in the next two days, why not wait a few more days?"
Baili Moqing glanced at him, sighed softly, then turned around and looked at the door of the main hall.
"She won't let Yang You live another day!"
Beiji's expression was shocked and he looked towards the main hall.
There, the door was open and it seemed peaceful and deserted, but in fact, there was a woman trying her best to save people.
The prince is for her...
Baili Moqing's guess was absolutely correct.
After rescuing Yang Daya, Shu He rushed out directly, holding a sword in his hand, with murderous aura all over his body.
Beiji stepped forward to stop her, "Where are you going?"
"Go kill people!"
The cold voice, like that of an emotionless machine, makes people feel cold in their hearts.
"Yang You is an official appointed by the imperial court, not just a mere guard. Killing him is no small matter!"
Bei Ji tried to persuade her not to be impulsive, but Shu He simply couldn't listen to anything at this time!
"I'll kill him too!" She stared into his eyes, her face full of determination.
If we don't kill him, what justice will there be in this world? How can the souls of those who died because of him rest in peace?
"Are you willing to kill him like this?"
Baili Moqing stood up from under the crabapple tree and said in an extremely calm voice, "Don't you want those who were harmed by him to take revenge personally and watch him die with their own eyes?"
She was slightly stunned, and the murderous look on her face dissipated a little.
It had to be said that Baili Moqing understood her. Compared to killing Yang You out of anger herself, this method of letting the victim take revenge personally moved her more.
Seeing that she had calmed down a bit, Baili Moqing stepped forward and took the sword from her hand. "Don't worry, I have already made the arrangements. Those people will see their revenge with their own eyes!"
Shu He raised her head and looked at him. There was a magical charm in his eyes, like a pair of gentle hands, gently stroking her hair, soothing her, and gradually calming her extremely manic heart.
Bei Ji looked at the two people looking at each other, and pain filled his eyes again.
In the evening, the heavy snow stopped and the snow in the yard was piled very deep. It was up to the knees when you stepped in.
The icy air can instantly freeze the breath people exhale into ice. The cold air drops rapidly, covering the entire Beisha City.
In the bedroom, because of the heating on the floor, Shu He's room was very warm, as if he had air conditioning on in his previous life.
Zhang Zhirou took the medicine and fell asleep.
Yier took off her coat, held the clean Wuwu in her arms, jumped on the bed, and had a lot of fun.
Yi'er's mental state is much better, and her physical condition is also very good now. In the future, as long as she eats well and grows taller and heavier, she will be able to be like a normal child.
"Yier, be careful not to fall!"
At this moment, Shu He had a smile on his face, showing a calm and peaceful air, which was completely different from the murderous aura he had during the day.
"No, mother, Yi'er is watching!"
Shu He smiled and sat at the table, holding a fragrant fruit in his hand.
This is a mysterious fruit picked from the cliff in the valley outside the mountain. It has a strong fragrance and a mysterious origin.
She still doesn't know what the fruit is good for.
Su Lanzhi tricked one out of her and took it back. She didn't know whether he had figured out the benefits of the fruit.
"This thing shouldn't be poisonous, right?"
"How about a taste?"
"But if it's poisonous, who will save me?"
No, she can't experiment with this thing, otherwise if it is really poisonous, there will be no one to save her!
She just came back to life and doesn't want to die yet!
Seeing her mumbling, Yier jumped off the bed and crawled next to her.
"Mom, what is this?" She looked at the yellow fruit in Shu He's hand curiously and swallowed.
Hearing Yi'er's voice, she came back to her senses from her distress and rubbed her little head with a smile.
"This is a kind of fruit, but I don't know whether it's good or bad. So, I'm a little distressed and trying to figure out how to tell!"
Yi'er tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said seriously, "After eating it, won't you know whether it's a good fruit or a bad fruit?"
Shu He's eyes lit up slightly, and he smiled and kissed her on the cheek, praising her, "Yier is so smart!"
"But who should we feed it to?" This was what she was struggling with.
After hearing her words, Yier quickly straightened her chest and stretched out her hand, "Yier, eat!"
Shu He quickly collected the fruit and shook his head, "That won't do! If it's a bad fruit, Yi'er will have a stomachache!"
After hearing this, Xiao Yier showed a bit of disappointment on her face, "Okay then."
Shu He put the fruit into the jade box, and then placed the jade box on the dressing table.
Never mind, there's no rush anyway, I'll think about it tomorrow! She has other things to do!
"Yier, go to sleep. Mommy will do some work, okay?"
She wanted to prepare a gift for Yang You, a gift that would surprise him!
Yier nodded and carried Wuwu to bed.
Shu He gently patted Yi'er and coaxed her to sleep.
After she fell asleep, she left the room.
The light in the room was not turned off because I was afraid that Yi'er would be scared when she woke up, so I kept it on.
She was so preoccupied with her own thoughts that she didn't notice that the little person on the bed wasn't asleep at all.
She got out of bed and opened the jade box on the dressing table.
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Nanqi was meditating on the bed, his face full of pain as he circulated his internal energy, trying to recover the lost internal strength.
Ever since his last injury, his internal energy had dissipated and his tendons and veins had been damaged. Every time he practiced his energy, his tendons and veins felt extremely painful.
Shu He said that the damage to the tendons and veins is difficult to recover for the time being and requires rest.
But he is not the type to be quiet and restful.
Moreover, if his meridians were damaged, he would be disabled. This feeling was very bad and he really didn't like it.
Therefore, when he has nothing to do, he will still practice meditation and try to awaken the remaining internal force in the meridians to form a circulation of energy again.
But this time, he failed again.
The severe pain in his meridians made his inner clothes soaked with sweat, and he felt a strong sense of frustration in his heart.
"Squeak!"
The door opened and a small figure came in.
"Yier?"
Xiao Yier quickly climbed onto Nanqi's bed and crawled into his quilt.
She originally wanted to look for Baili Moqing, but it was too cold outside and she couldn't stand it. She couldn't run to the front yard, so she could only hide in the nearest Nanqi room.
"Yier, what are you holding in your hand?" It's yellow, like some wild fruit.
Xiao Yier crawled out from the bed, holding a fruit in each of her two little hands.
She thought about it and handed one to Nanqi reluctantly.
"Fruit!" She originally intended to give it to Baili Moqing.
Nanqi smelled the fragrance of the fruit, which was rich and fresh, and his Adam's apple couldn't help but move.
"Mother said she didn't know whether it was a good fruit or a bad fruit. I want to help Mother!"
"Good fruit? Bad fruit?" Nanqi didn't quite understand. "Such a sweet fruit, and it looks quite fresh, how could it be bad?"
"If you have a stomachache after eating it, it means the fruit is bad!" Xiao Yier explained seriously.