September is approaching, and the imperial capital city, which has just experienced a dynasty civil strife, is dyed with a hint of vicissitudes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although this civil strife did not involve the common people, overnight, there was a new monarch in the imperial dynasty for no reason, which was enough to shock the people of the world.

According to information from the palace, the previous emperor, Gong Yihan, was assassinated by an outside assassin and died in the Imperial Garden five days ago.

After receiving this news, King Jinggong Che immediately rushed back to the palace with 300,000 soldiers and horses, but still did not catch the assassin.

As the saying goes, the country cannot be left without an owner for a day, so King Jing's palace Che is understandable and ascends to the throne that everyone in the world envies.

The funeral of the previous king was held at the same time as the enthronement ceremony of the new emperor, and although this was very contrary to the royal etiquette, no one dared to rebel against the new king.

Because those who rebelled against him have disappeared from this world.

The first holy decree after the new emperor succeeded to the throne announced to the world that the number one killer organization on the lake was bound to avenge his brother Gong Yihan.

There is also a new team of guards called "Dragon Shadow", whose members are unknown, and their strength is mysterious and unpredictable.

Drunken Moon Tower.

Like the whole world, the Zuiyue Tower, which is in this special period, is much quieter than before.

Because the new emperor had just succeeded to the throne, people were still in a stage of panic.

In particular, the well-known wealthy merchants and magnates in the imperial capital, as well as those officials who were greedy for pleasure, all temporarily abstained from alcohol and became self-sufficient, for fear that something wrong would happen to them at this time and cause trouble.

In the Ruthless Xuan, Hongyao took the medicine bowl that was set aside and scooped a spoonful and fed it to the sleeping man on the bed.

The man's lips were tightly closed, and the warm potion drained down her pale lips.

Hongyao reluctantly put down the medicine bowl again, wiped the medicine stains from the corners of his lips with a handkerchief for the person on the bed, and shook his head with a deep frown.

It's been five days, and since the last time, Wuyou, who came back from the palace with serious injuries and entered the Atonement Pavilion, has been unconscious until now.

She hadn't eaten a drop of water for five days, and she couldn't take the decoction, so she was really worried about whether Wuyou would be able to survive......

When he was in a daze with red medicine, someone pushed the door and walked in, dressed in elegant white clothes, with delicate facial features, but also with a sad face.

Hongyao turned around and saw the person who came, and reluctantly smiled and asked, "Brother Leng, you are here." ”

"Yes." Leng Xiangfan nodded without a trace, and from the moment he entered the room, his eyes kept falling on the unconscious man on the bed.

He stepped forward to check Wuyou's pulse, his brows twisted deeper, and the pulse was still very weak.

"Brother Leng, there is no seclusion...... Will you wake up? ”

Hongyao stared at Leng Xiangfan's movements with some concern, and there were tears trembling in those beautiful eyes.

"It's okay, with me, it's fine." Leng Xiangfan looked at Hongyao's face and smiled comfortingly at her.

He took out a small package from the medicine box that had been placed aside, opened the soft strips of cloth, and lined up the slender silver needles in unison, like sprinkled with moonlight, shining brightly.

"Brother Leng? It's ....."

Hongyao didn't understand and looked at Leng Xiangfan's action of holding the silver needle, because Brother Leng rarely used these things on weekdays, and it was very strange to see him use them today.

Leng Xiangfan didn't stop the movements in his hand, but said lightly: "The reason why I never use silver needles to save people is because the needle techniques handed down by the Leng clan are too weird and not suitable for medical skills." ”

"Then why are you still ....." Hongyao became even more worried when she heard this.

"To save Wuyou, this may be the last resort."

As he spoke, he lit a bowl of spirits on the fire and toasted the silver needle over the blue flame.

There was also a little uneasiness in his seemingly calm eyes at this time.

He rarely uses this method to save people, because every acupuncture point under the needle is a vital lifeline of the human body, and the slightest deviation will kill a needle.

But he can't give up because of these differences, for ten years, he has watched Wuyou grow up day by day from that eight-year-old child, and this interdependent relationship for ten years does not allow him to have the slightest difference.

Hongyao looked at Leng Xiangfan's twisted eyebrows, and her heart was a little unspeakably sour, she was expecting Wu Yu to wake up all the time.

If it weren't for Wuyou, she wouldn't have a chance to live again, although she lived a bloody hellish life, but for the first time, she knew what it meant to be alive.

But when she felt Leng Xiangfan's feelings for Wuyou, she couldn't help but feel jealous.

This is the mind that any woman will have, and it is this thought that makes her truly feel her indifference.

She admits that she has been hopelessly in love with him since the man in front of her pulled her back from the end of death again and again.

But she also understands that in this man's heart, the most important person is not her, but Wuyou.

But these two people are so important in her heart.

Her heart is sour all the time, but she still has to pretend that she doesn't care about anything.

Perhaps, the current Brother Leng and her can only be regarded as a real intersection when they are guarding the same person.