Bai Congjian was lying on the bed, his eyes closed tightly, and the placket of his frost-white straight shirt had turned a blood-red. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

If it weren't for the urgency of his illness, the people wouldn't have refused to give him a change of clothes.

In the white porcelain flower pot next to the bed, the white jewel camellia blooms just right.

The faint fragrance was hidden in the smell of blood, which was difficult to detect.

This inconspicuous white makes the red in the room even more dazzling.

Fourteen raised his head, looked at Mu Bairan and said, "Doctor Mu, come and see!"

After speaking, he put away the golden needle and took the initiative to give up a seat.

Mu Bairan exhaled a breath of turbidity, slowly stepped forward, put his hand on Bai Congjian's wrist, and closed his eyes gently.

The pulse is vain, if there is nothing.

It can be saved, but it takes a lot of effort.

If it weren't for Bai Congjian taking the Condensing Pill before entering the palace, he would have been out of breath long ago.

Emperor Wanqi's heart is as ruthless as ever.

"Fourteen, you apply needles to stop the bleeding, and I'll figure out the rest!" Mu Bairan sighed secretly, he didn't know if Bai Congjian did it on purpose, and every time he had a breath left to torture them. Last time, it was the same when I went to sea, "Later, tell the uncle and the second master the news, saying that the little master is sick, and no one has been seen recently!"

Fourteen nodded, "I see." ”

After Mu Bairan finished speaking, he stood up and picked up a pen and paper to write the prescription on it, and said a few words to Fourteen in person before going to the pharmacy to decoction the medicine himself.

He was a good doctor, and now he was forced to learn this.

Mu Bairan felt that in a few years, he would be able to practice a good skill in concocting medicinal materials.

After waiting for a while, Mu Bairan slowly calmed down.

He always knew what kind of person Bai Congjian was, so he would be surprised but not surprised that things would turn out like this.

Today, when Bai Congjian was talking to Emperor Wan Qi in the palace, he was also just right. If it was another quarter of an hour, they really wouldn't have been able to heal Bai Congjian......

Sometimes, being too smart is not necessarily a good thing, too tiring.

Mu Bairan picked up the decocted medicine and sent it to Bai Congjian's courtyard in person, and watched Fourteen feed Bai Congjian before going to the study to find his brother.

"Big brother!" Mu Bairan pushed the door in and said directly, "You should know about today's events, right?"

The middle-aged man sitting in the room nodded when he heard this, "I know!"

Mu Bairan looked at the middle-aged man a little angrily, "You know, you don't stop it, Wen Zhongli, are you stupid?"

The middle-aged man who was called Wen Zhongli frowned, "You have traveled in foreign lands for many years, why can't you get rid of this frizzy problem?"

Mu Bairan was speechless.

He and his brother Wen Zhongli are both descendants of the Wen family, but he took his mother's surname.

Wen Zhongli is only three years older than him, but his talent in studying since he was a child is much higher than him. At that time, he felt that his father's judgment was simply wise, if it was his elder brother who took his mother's surname, the Wen family would have completely disappeared from everyone's eyes in his generation. Later, after his mother's death, he was sent to the temple to study medicine with an old monk, so he had little contact with his eldest brother Wen Zhongli.

Although he grew up in the temple, his temperament is not easy-going, and he can even be said to be a little vicious.

On the contrary, his brother, who has followed his father in officialdom for many years, is still the same as before, forbearant and introverted.

Someone once said that when the Wen family reached the generation of his brother Wen Zhongli, he was afraid that there would be another prime minister. When Emperor Wan Qi ascended the throne, he even asked Wen Zhongli to be the prince's master and teach the prince his knowledge.

However, no one expected that Wen Zhongli would finally resign from his official position and return to his hometown.

Mu Bairan still didn't expect how a person like Emperor Wan Qi would be willing to let his brother go.

He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to think about it.

What the Wen family wants is national peace and security, not power.

"I knew the news about this matter last night!" Wen Zhongli put down the book in his hand, his eyebrows and eyes calm, "Master will never do something that he is not sure of!"

Mu Bairan found a chair and sat down, "Are you sure it will be like this?"

"Isn't there nothing wrong?" Wen Zhongli's expression was still cold, if it weren't for the fingertips hidden in his cuffs betraying his emotions, his appearance would be perfect, "And he is sick now, which is also expected by him!"

It was to be expected.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have written that letter to tell himself that he would stay at the Bai family for a few days in the next few days.

This Bai family looks calm, but in fact, it is full of dark tides.

Especially in the past few years, the seemingly stable uncle has already begun to buy people's hearts, and the second master's pace is not slow...... Those who stand in the shadows have long been ready to move, waiting for a good time.

Maybe this time, it's a good time for them.

Bai family, it's time to clean up.

"The master's body is already weak, if it weren't for the fourteen to regulate his body over the years, I'm afraid it would have been a long time ago!" Mu Bairan sighed and said, "Actually, I found a good pharmacist who can concoct the few flavors of medicine that the master needs!"

Mu Bairan thought about it for a long time before he was willing to tell the news.

Wen Zhongli raised his head and said in a calm tone, "Who?"

"Miss Xiao Family's Seventh!" Mu Bairan said, "She is a very smart and talented pharmacist, she is so young next year, but her techniques are very skilled, as if she has been practicing for decades! Moreover, last night, the little master gave her that hundred-year-old Korean ginseng, and helped her go to the palace to save Xiao Siye, shouldn't she repay the kindness of the little master? Although those medicinal materials are poisonous, they are ...... I won't take her life!"

He traveled in the Outlands for many years, but he did not find a suitable pharmacist.

Now, I see a little hope in Miss Xiao Jiaqi.

Her technique is smooth, and the medicinal materials she concocts are very clean.

If Xiao Ziyu is willing, then there is a way for Bai Congjian's illness.

Wen Zhongli frowned, "You mean, Xiao Ziyu, the seventh lady of the Xiao family?"

"Yes!" Mu Bairan nodded.

Wen Zhongli closed his eyes and shook his head, "Anyone can do it, she can't!"

Hearing this, Mu Bairan lowered his head and was silent for a long time, and then said, "I know that those medicinal herbs are very powerful and not good for her body." However, the master can't last a few years. Big brother, can you really bear to watch something happen to your master?"

In any case, he could not bear it.

Wen Zhongli opened his eyes and said in a calm tone, "You know that the young master has reached the age of marriage, right?"

Mu Bairan was stunned, "I know." ”

Wen Zhongli continued, "Then you must also know that the Bai family needs a housewife?"

Mu Bairan nodded.

Wen Zhongli smiled bitterly, "Then you listen well, this seventh lady of the Xiao family will definitely be the housewife of the Bai family in the future!" )