At dawn, when the first rays of sunlight shone on the eaves, the silent streets were suddenly torn apart by the loud sound of suona.

The musicians walked the streets with excitement and enthusiasm, and finally stopped in front of a nondescript hut in the south of the city. A year ago, a blacksmith suddenly came to Jincheng, and he bought the mansion and started an iron business.

"Sonorous."

The sound of striking iron was drowned out by the cheerful sound of suona, blacksmith Zhang raised his head, glanced indifferently at the dancing musician, turned around and walked into the hut, took out a golden thin sword, and carefully hung it on the stake in front of the door.

Since he came to Jincheng, Blacksmith Zhang has been favored by Liu Yuan, the foreign minister of Xicheng, and he has to be his son-in-law.

This blacksmith, whose name is Jingshou, is white and clean, and has a burly body. On weekdays, if you don't strike iron, you wear a brown regular clothes, which are clean and neat, and you don't have the dark and tough appearance of a blacksmith at all. He is alone in Jincheng, and it is said that it must be a good thing to have Liu Yuanwai to carry him! Besides, he is an ironworker, how can he not agree to such a good thing that he can't dream of?

But he saw Blacksmith Zhang slowly holding the hilt of Jin Xiang Yusui sword, and slowly pulled out the sword body that flashed with Jin Ze.

In an instant, everyone only felt a touch of golden light burst out, shining in the newborn sunlight so that they couldn't open their eyes. The golden mangs splashed everywhere, and the word "Jinluan" on the sword body shone brightly, covering the scorching sun in the sky, leaving an indelible shadow in the hearts of everyone.

"Get out! If I get entangled again, I don't mind letting the Liu Mansion disappear from Jincheng! ”

The cold eyes were proudly tightened, Zhang Jingshou was like a demon lion from hell, and there was a faint black gas around him, which made people feel delusional. The noisy music stopped abruptly, and the musicians opened their mouths and wailed in the direction of Liu's mansion.

At this time, Linlang was lying on the bed, and her consciousness became more and more dizzy. Faintly, she seemed to see a transparent self break away. And behind the door, there was a headless old woman, in her hands, obviously holding her head, she was hideous and terrifying, who was Song Enshi?

Just when Linlang was frightened, only to hear a "bang", Zhu Rong walked in from outside with a basin full of cold water. That Song was originally a lonely ghost, and he was directly knocked out by the door panel.

Zhu Rong carefully placed the copper basin on the wooden shelf, took off a towel and washed it in the basin. Bai Yu's smooth plain hands swam in the basin, and if you look closely, you can see that there is medicinal powder on your fingertips, which is evenly spread on the towel.

When the cold wet towel with mint is placed on the corner of the forehead, Linlang seems to have dried up for many years, enjoying the moisture of rain and dew.

The slightest coolness penetrates into the body through the skin, and after a while, it is sucked clean. Zhu Rong looked at Linlang in surprise, the towel had just been put on, and it had already run out of moisture. This...... This is completely beyond her cognition, this kind of situation is almost impossible for ordinary people to happen!

Although Zhu Rong is not shrewd in terms of human sophistication, she has a deep attainment in medical science. She blinked her charming peach blossom eyes wisely, hurriedly changed into a towel, and put it back on Linlang's forehead. Immediately after, she ran to the front hall with a surprise and returned to the main hall with a ball of white cotton.

The cold water droplets stuck to the white cotton, and Zhu Rong carefully pinched them and put them on Linlang's lips.

In an instant, Linlang shook violently, greedily sucking the sweet rain and dew. Little by little, the scorching temperature disappeared on the body.

Yan Yefeng didn't close his eyes all night, and as soon as the sky was dawning, he received news from the Jin family pharmacy. He rushed out the door, but stopped abruptly.

Who saved Linlang? Why did he send Linlang to the Jin family pharmacy instead of the Yan Mansion?

Yan Yefeng slowed down his pace, the Jin family pharmacy was only one street away from Yan's mansion, but this short journey made him rethink his life.

"Master Yan League, I heard that my sister-in-law was almost killed by a gangster yesterday, and your children are also ......" The person who spoke was called Qin Yongyun, and he was nicknamed "God of Wealth".

This Qin Yongyun is a suave man and a talent. The family is wealthy, and he is the son of an official eunuch. It's just that no one knows where he came from, only that this Qin Gongzi, like Blacksmith Zhang, suddenly came to Jincheng a year ago, and he is generous, and he is never stingy with money like dung!

He reached out and touched his smooth chin, tilted his head and looked Yan Yefeng up and down. Pouting and smiling, his whole body trembled twice, "If the leader of the Yan League feels powerless, Qin doesn't mind taking care of Miss Linlang on his behalf!" Oh, and that kid! ”

"Qin Gongzi, this is a family matter of the Yan Mansion, your hands are too wide!"

Yan Yefeng didn't want to entangle with this kind of person, so he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and turned his head to glare at the unruly Qin Yongzhen. The eagle eyes under the flowery hair shimmered with a stunning luster, but they could not hide the fatigue entangled by the physical trauma.

"Oh? Is it? Qin Yongyun passed by Yan Yefeng, and deliberately bumped his shoulder, and said coldly: "As far as I know, Miss Linlang was in a coma in the teahouse next to the official road last night, and the old woman locked the door. The house was filled with witchcraft offerings, presumably to be sacrificed alive. ”

Yan Yefeng was startled when he heard this, turned around and stared at Qin Yongyun's distant back, and a rich murderous intent flashed in his brown vertical pupils. Was he who saved Linlang? No! How would he know where Linlang was going? Unless...... Unless he has been secretly following, and he has not been led away by Hu Guangyan.

In this way, Qin Yongyun's purpose of coming to Jincheng is not so simple!

In the Jin family pharmacy, Linlang woke up slowly, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Yan Yefeng full of concern. Complicated tears burst out of the embankment, frantically washing Linlang's cold cheeks.

Last night, she had hoped that Yan Yefeng would suddenly stand in front of her, like a hero in her heart, and carry her out. However, Yan Yefeng did not. In the haze, she could feel that it was someone else who had rescued her.

After the hot poison encountered the cold water, it quickly turned into cold poison, Linlang struggled to stand up, faced Zhu Rong and said, "Aunt Rong, cough cough...... Please decoction of the side medicine for me, with mountain ginseng, poria cocos, pitcher plant ......"

The two strange poisons are all from the thaumaturgy of the valley doctor, and Linlang naturally knows the method of resolution.

Yan Yefeng sat next to Linlang, just guarding, staring at Linlang's haggard cheeks without saying a word. Qin Yongzhen's words always echoed in his mind, over and over again, like maggots from the tarsal bones burrowing into his ears.

"Who saved me?"

Two hours later, Zhu Rong brought a bowl full of medicinal soup to Linlang. She glanced at Yan Yefeng and motioned for him to help Linlang up.

"Last night, I heard someone knocking on the door, and as soon as I went out, I saw you lying on the door, only to see a dark shadow, lost in the street." Zhu Rong said slowly while feeding Linlang the medicine. "What the hell is going on? How did your body become so strange? ”

Linlang looked at Yan Yefeng with expectant eyes, wanting to hear the three words from his mouth. However, she was disappointed, Yan Yefeng opened her mouth, and actually said another name - Qin Yongzhen.

"Aunt Rong, have you ever heard of Heart-Eater Powder and ** Incense?"

Zhu Rong's delicate red lips were shocked, it turned out to be ......

By the hour, Linlang could already get out of bed and walk around. It's just that she took it for three years, and although it was not completely poisoned into the bone marrow, it also took half of her life. In addition, he was smoked by ** for half a night, and it was a fluke to be able to pick up his life back.

She stubbornly refused Yan Yefeng's support and came to a luxurious courtyard in Jincheng alone.

The Qin Mansion, although it has just been renovated, is no less luxurious than the Jin Mansion.

After waiting for the doorkeeper to report, Qin Yongzhen came to Linlang with a smile and personally invited her to the house as a guest. For this strange rising star, Linlang didn't dare to take it lightly.