Chapter 317 Zhou Ze woke up
Chapter 317 Zhou Ze wakes up
In an empty house in the capital.
Zhou Ze opened his eyes. At this time, he was head-heavy and looked around and found no one.
"Old Xu, Cui Yi?"
No one answered, struggled to sit up and glanced around.
The room was very empty and dim, with no extra furnishings, just a bed, a table, and four chairs next to it. The bedding on the bed felt new and with creases.
I shook my dizzy head and tried to recall it. It seemed that I had cleared the shit dragon vein in the Liuzhai Cemetery, and then I was struck by lightning. Then the memory fell into darkness.
At that time, Lao Xu and Cui Yi were both there, but wherever people went, they would never leave themselves behind. Could it be that they would travel through time again?
There won't be such a bloody thing, right?
At this moment, there seemed to be a rustling sound outside the door. Zhou Ze quickly lay down with his breath and pulled around his body. He couldn't find any self-defense weapon. Although he was anxious, he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
At the same time, the door creaked open, and a figure rushed in, and did not walk to the window, but stood there at the table, as if something was placed, and Zhou Ze's eyes opened a gap.
Seeing a back, I took out a bowl and plate from a food box, found an empty bowl, took out a medicine bottle and poured out a pill, melted it with a little water, and then scooped a few spoonfuls of porridge into the bowl. The man suddenly turned around.
It was too late for Zhou Ze to close his eyes. He happened to see Cui Yi's face. Cui Yi shivered and almost smashed the bowl in his hand. He quickly controlled his body and took a breath of nervousness.
"Young Master, you're awake, it's great!"
As he said that, he walked to Zhou Ze with a bowl, stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, and delivered it to Zhou Ze.
"I just got some food and was still worried about how to feed you. You have been in a coma for two days. Hurry up and eat something to keep your stomach."
Zhou Ze stared at Cui Yi without saying anything. Cui Yi smiled and pulled the chair over, helped Zhou Ze up, put a quilt on his back, and directly held the porridge bowl in front of Zhou Ze.
The porridge was very fragrant. Zhou Ze felt hungry when he smelled this smell, but Cui Yi's move just now couldn't get rid of it in Zhou Ze's mind.
"Where is Lao Xu?"
"Brother Xu went out to find out the news. The capital has been so lively these two days. The Bai family and students knelt at the gate of the palace, almost carrying the coffin. The Monster Catching Office was busy, with people coming in and out, and some were high-ranking officials.
It was reported two days ago that the prince was confined and there were people all over the streets. It seemed that someone was doing it on purpose. There was no news from Zhenren He and Maoshan Sect. Some people even said that the old emperor wanted to call Ning Wang to Beijing. Brother Xu was worried and wanted to inquire."
Zhou Ze nodded slightly, but still didn't reach out to receive the porridge bowl. Cui Yi was anxious and stirred it quickly. He blew it and wanted to feed Zhou Ze himself. Zhou Ze avoided it.
"No hurry, tell me what happened in the past two days. Have you met people from the Maoshan Sect?"
Cui Yi shook his head.
"I didn't meet it. After the young master fainted, I thought you had no breath. After all, I couldn't feel your heartbeat and breathing, and your soul seemed unstable. However, Brother Xu said, you will get better, and I felt relieved.
As for the Maoshan Sect, I didn’t meet it all the way. After entering the capital, I came to this abandoned courtyard. The people from the Silver Guard came twice, sent two letters, and then left. As for the matter outside, I’d better wait for Brother Xu to come back and talk in detail, and the young master will eat first."
Zhou Ze raised his hand and realized that his hands were wrapped like rice dumplings. At this moment, the door rang and Lao Xu came in. Zhou Ze's worried heart was relieved.
"You are finally back. Hurry up and see what Cui Yi has put in my porridge. You can take a look first!"
Cui Yi was stunned.
Then he looked aggrieved and quickly stood up and took out the medicine bottle.
"This is the pill given by Brother Xu. It is said that it is mixed into the porridge and feeds it to the young master, which can help the young master recover."
Lao Xu glanced at it and nodded slightly.
"Xiao Hei's pills are very effective and you can take them for three yuan."
Zhou Ze said oh, without any embarrassment at all, and completely ignored the grievances on Cui Yi's face. He quickly pulled off the cloth wrapped around his hands, leaving no scars at all. He glanced at him without any surprise.
Wipe your hands clean, pick up the bowl of porridge and drink it, throw it to Cui Yi, and urged him.
"Fill in a little more, I'm really hungry."
Cui Yi pouted, his face full of grievances, but he still took the porridge bowl, refilled it, and brought the side dishes and various dishes. Zhou Ze waved his chopsticks at Lao Xu.
"Which eats together and talks, what exactly happened these days?"
Old Xu was not polite either. He sat down and swept the cannons with Zhou Ze to clean up all the food, and also told the story of the capital. After listening to it, Zhou Ze put down the bowls and chopsticks and patted his stomach.
"It's lively enough, but these are not enough to bring the prince down. The strength and evidence are not enough."
Xu Gongzhu nodded with regret on her face.
"The body of Hu Duwei's body has arrived in the capital and has been sent to the Monster Hunting Office at this moment. I added materials to it, and the hairpins of the Imperial Guard were thrown inside, and I collected seven or eight hundred.
These are just dog biting dogs, which means little to us. What I worry most is the news that came out later that the saint issued an order to let His Highness Ning enter the capital. He had no idea what the medicine was sold in this gourd, and he was really worried."
"It's useless to worry. I called Yinjia Guard for a while and asked who the Emperor of Beijing asked to hand over the letter. When we knew about it, we came to see each other. I thought it would be more accurate than the information we had inquired outside."
Zhou Ze rinsed his mouth, waved his hand at Cui Yi, took a wet towel and wiped his face, and got off the bed. Although his legs were still a little weak, he knew it was just because he had been lying for too long.
Cui Yi seemed to have forgotten the grievance just now, stared at Zhou Ze's hand, and kept watching.
"No wonder Brother Xu said that the young master's recovery ability is amazing. Unexpectedly, he was in a coma for only two days. All the injuries on his hands were gone and his body was completely recovered. What kind of recovery ability is this? Did the young master practice some internal mental methods?"
Zhou Ze blanched his eyes, and Old Xu stared at Cui Yi, and his eyes made Cui Yi tremble.
"I told you before. I asked what should be asked, and I don't need to know what should not be known. It seems that Sanyuan's blood did not remember it freshly last time. I still have a few bottles here, why don't you feel it?"
Cui Yi waved his hand quickly.
"I'm wrong. I'll take these out. Brother Xu, please talk to the young master."
Zhou Ze almost laughed. In fact, it was nothing to tell Cui Yi. After all, he had doubts about him just now. He could not push people out. Sharing these can bring closer together.
"It's okay to say it. Actually, I don't know why. I just discovered by accident that my blood can resist ghosts and evil spirits. Xiaobai was injured by a double-body ghost last time, but it was because my blood was applied, and my wound disappeared that night.
You are not an outsider, so it is OK to tell you, but I just don’t know how to explain it!”
Cui Yi looked surprised and looked at Zhou Ze's hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"I haven't heard of any judge who has such ability to heal himself so much that he can dispel ghosts?"
Zhou Ze sighed, thinking of the judge's pen she had obtained before, and shook his head slightly. If he had known that the journey was so unfair, he would have brought the judge's pen with him.
"Let's not talk about these, what about those two letters?"
Chapter completed!