Chapter 493 What Does It Mean to Be Unable to Stop?

Red wine is the homonym of red nine.

After Ziling and the others were transferred to Juxian Restaurant in the capital city, hong ling and his team were also assigned tasks. The people named after various colors were all in a team of eleven, responsible for intelligence in different places.

The red wine group was responsible for transporting medicinal materials from the Purple Mist Mountain to various places, and since they were transporting medicinal materials, they would also inquire and deliver some news, which could be said to be the most mobile group of people, and rarely had the opportunity to go out together.

After listening to the words of purple wine, Su Mianyue felt bad in his heart. The reins quickly ran past the purple wine and into the back door. Soon, he followed the smell of blood and found the room where the red wine was temporarily placed. Although no one was crying, it was still full of depressing taste. This kind of sorrow that did not need to be expressed with words and tears was even more suffocating.

Most of these monkeys knew each other, especially before they were assigned a mission. They were so familiar that they couldn't see their brothers and sisters die in front of them.

"Senior sister." Hong ling was the first to notice Su Mianyue's arrival and called out.

"How's the wine?" Su Mianyue strode towards the bed and suddenly realized that the question was a little redundant.

The red wine was wrapped in gauze, but the gauze had been stained with blood. The medicinal herbs used here in Juxian Restaurant were all produced in purple mist mountain, and the wound medicine was also the best in the martial arts.

"There are two fatal wounds on the red wine. It can't stop the blood at all, and the internal injuries are extremely serious. We... Can't do anything about it," Ziling said.

"I see." Sitting on the edge of the bed, Su Mianyue looked normal. He reached out and put his hand on the pulse of the red wine. Then he frowned and asked, "What did the red wine say?"

"He was in charge of leading a few experienced junior brothers and sisters to escort the medicinal herbs to General Wu's army. On the way, he was ambushed and escaped alone. Red wine said that he destroyed the medicinal herbs, but the corpses of the junior brothers and sisters were not buried," hong ling said in a low voice.

"Take someone out first." After Su Mianyue finished speaking, he held the arm of the red wine and gave it to the red wine with the palm of his hand. When Ziling and the others saw this, they understood that Su Mianyue was going to have the last conversation with the red wine and took them away.

After about half a incense stick, the red wine slowly opened its eyes, but its mind was not clear.

"Senior sister?" Red wine asked uncertainly.

"You did a good job." Su Mianyue opened his mouth softly, but his hand, which was filled with energy, did not move. His other hand gently patted the red wine's shoulder and said: "The medicine from the Purple Mist Mountain will not be cheap to those who have harmed my Purple Mist Mountain disciple. The younger brothers and sisters will also praise your behavior when they know about it, and redstone will also be proud to have a brother like you."

"I'm useless. I can't protect my brothers and sisters well. I can only go down and apologize to them." The red wine wanted to grin, but his words would involve the wound, and he hissed in pain.

Trying not to burst into tears, Su Mianyue didn't have much of an impression of red wine. He was a quiet teenager, but Zi Shi was well protected, lively and naive.

"Your big sister will avenge you, and big sister purple stone will take good care of you. Do you have any other unfinished wishes?" Su Mianyue asked.

"Eldest sister, when I die, I will bury my ashes next to my parents. Please help me set up the clothes and graves for a few of my brothers and sisters. I think my parents will be very willing to recognize them as righteous sons and daughters." When the purple wine came to this point, blood began to flow from the corners of his mouth and his breath became unstable.

"Okay, I got it all." Su Mianyue nodded, no longer wasting his inner strength to keep purple wine alive. Instead, he held his hand and said, "Rest assured. The eldest sister will arrange everything for you. Don't live for hatred in the next life. It will be too hard."

The red wine nodded uncertainly and finally closed his tired eyes. This time, he could sleep peacefully and never wake up from a nightmare again.

Pulling the quilt for purple wine, Su Mianyue could no longer hold back tears.

She did have the intention to build up power for herself when she saved these homeless youths, but after spending so much time together, how could she not be moved by these youths who thought of her saving grace and really treat them as family?

But ask yourself, Su Mianyue doesn't know how much care and benefits he can give these youngsters, so much so that they deserve to work hard for him and never betray him.

Without making herself cry for too long, Su Mianyue summoned Ziling and the others to come in and let them prepare for the wine. This was the wine's last wish, and she wanted to complete it for him.

"Eldest sister, this is what red wine got from that group of people, and it's the only clue. Red wine said that those people's martial arts were not high, but many of them used poison, so they would..." Handing a token to Su Mianyue, Ziling was speechless.

This was the first time a Purple Mist Mountain disciple had suffered such a great loss since the beginning of his training at the mountain gate, and how could Ziling not see that this was just the beginning? Some people were not afraid of the name of the Purple Mist Mountain.

"I will investigate this matter myself. You don't have to interfere. You have to tell everyone to be more careful recently. If you have a mission, don't act alone. I don't want red wine to happen to them again." After receiving the token, Su Mianyue only glanced at it, and his murderous spirit was released uncontrollably. Holding the token tightly, he told Ziling after a while.

Without waiting for Ziling to reply, Su Mianyue turned around and left. She was familiar with this token, but there was another blood debt between her and Wanyan Lin.

Since Ziling took over the position of the boss of Juxian Restaurant, he knew what the token meant. Looking at the angry flame burning in Su Mianyue's eyes when he left, he could not say a word of comfort.

After returning to the palace, Su Mianyue washed the blood off his body with a bath and a change of clothes. At the same time, he adjusted his mind to calm down the murderous spirit. When Ji Xun came back, he set up a few dishes and drinks that he had prepared himself, and then pulled her down to drink and chat.

From the moment they met, they also talked about their future fantasies, but did not mention anything unpleasant or political.

It was late at night, and for the first time, the slightly tipsy Su Mianyue dared to take the initiative to Ji Xun.

That night, Su Mianyue used a woman's unique charm to make Ji Xun understand what it means to be unable to stop.

When ji xun was about to go to the morning court with his dark, green eyes, Su Mianyue lazily grabbed his neck and refused to let go, muttering: "Yu, do you feel like you have to get up and get ready to leave every time it's not dawn? You don't even have breakfast with you. It's like you're sneaking around behind your wife's back for fear of getting caught, so you have to leave while the sky isn't clear?"