205 Sincerity is in the sword, sincerity is in love

(Sorry, I overslept in today's update a little later than usual~)

When Wen Shu was checking Song Jiulin's pulse, Xie Xiaoji was standing next to him, walking around lightly and heavily.

When he took the pulse seriously, Wen Shu noticed Xie Xiaoji's movements, and raised his eyebrows in surprise, but he didn't say much.

The pulse that was gently holding suddenly jumped heavily, and Wen Shu's fingers trembled and looked at Doctor Song. Divine Doctor Song's face twitched, it was still slight at first, and slowly became hideous.

Xie Xiaoji's steps on the ground became more and more distinct, light, as light as stepping on the fine sand of leaves. Heavy, heavy like a drumbeat.

These two voices intertwined in the ear, getting denser and faster, lingering in the ear. The mind is confused, and there are many phantoms in front of him, lingering.

Divine Doctor Song's face twitched wildly, his eyes were also red, and his fierce and irascible temper was unobstructed, he was forcibly suppressed, but the more he suppressed, the more manic his heart became.

Xie Xiaoji stopped at the right time, and as soon as he stopped, Doctor Song's irritable mood suddenly decreased. As if he didn't know what had happened to him, his reaction was inexplicable for the two of them.

Doctor Song had just sat down for a long time, and his face became sleepy. With a long yawn, he looked at the two of them apologetically, forced himself to cheer up, and fell asleep again after a while.

Xie Xiaoji began to walk around the room again, and Doctor Song, who was slowly falling asleep, heard a sound, and the position of his temples jumped. A few tugged and opened the eyes of the fire-breathing.

"Bang!" The table burst open, and Doctor Song pounced on Xie Xiaoji with a fierce son. His eyes were blood-red, and his fingers were hooked like eagles. Wherever your fingers are caught, sawdust flies. Xie Xiaoji dodged easily. A gap with a fingertip tap. Doctor Song fainted.

Xie Xiaoji helped Doctor Song to the bed, looked back at Wen Shu, and shook his head.

Doctor Song fell asleep, and Xie Xiaoji ordered his sleeping hole, which was able to make him sleep for several hours.

Wen Shu looked at Xie Xiaoji and motioned for them to go out first. Xie Xiaoji said yes, didn't squeak much, took the door, and went out of Doctor Song's room with Wen Shu.

They went to the other doctors to have a look. The situation is similar to that of Doctor Song.

"Third Miss, what can you see?" On the way back, Xie Xiaoji asked her.

"The pulses were strangely tight, and they came and went, and it was not clear what was wrong with them. However, I suspect that they have been poisoned by a very strange poison, which can control people's minds, and will be used by people when they are stimulated to a certain extent or hear secret orders. I'm sure you guessed it too. Otherwise, you wouldn't have deliberately tried it just now. ”

"Why do the people of the Shenming Palace want to control them, and what good is it for them?" Xie Xiaoji has been thinking about this problem, if these doctors want to help them refine medicine, there is no need to make them look like this. by their means. There should be a better way to keep these people obedient.

"I don't understand this either, but I suspect that the poison they planted in Doctor Song's body is still a half-finished product. It's not really done. "That's probably why the pulse comes and goes, and it's not clear what the poison is. Of course, it is also possible that the poison itself is responsible.

This poison has not yet been discovered. It can be said that there has never been such a poison in the world before, and I want to understand it and successfully get rid of it. The difficulty can be imagined.

"Third Miss means to say......" Xie Xiaoji stopped and looked at Wen Shu in dismay.

Things shouldn't be what he thinks, right?

"These poisons will continue to evolve in the body of the Song Divine Doctor until they are conceived, in other words, the Song Divine Doctor is just the host of this poison."

Xie Xiaoji frowned, how could this thing sound so panicked.

"Then when this poison is refined, Song Jiulin and they will ......" The two glanced at each other, and there were some things that didn't need to be explained, they both knew it.

Like salmon and many insects, they run out of energy after spawning and die.

"I just hope now that I'm thinking too much." Wen Shu thought back to the medicine pool where she had soaked in the Shenming Palace, the full medicine cabinet in the warm pool, and the Dan furnace where they had finally gone, and the faint smell that lingered on the tip of her nose from beginning to end. It's not a medicinal smell, it's like a medicinal smell. Wen Shu's sensitive nose, any herb that came to her could be recognized with a light sniff.

But she didn't smell the smell, no matter how strong the smell was, the smell always lingered faintly, but at that time, Wen Shu was too busy to take care of himself, and he was soaked in the medicine pool and exploded, so he didn't have the heart to think about it at all.

"What's next?"

"I'm going back and digging through the ancient books." Wen Shu thought for a moment and asked again, "What about you?" ”

"I'd like to go to the Shenmei Palace again."

"I'm afraid it's not easy, the last time we broke into the Shenming Palace, there must have been precautions inside, and the mechanism that went in may have been changed." The point is, Wen Shu couldn't understand why Xie Xiaoji insisted on returning to the Shenming Palace at this time?

"Song Jiulin, they are very dangerous now, I want to go in to find clues, it may be of some help to the third miss." Either way, they can't sit still. And Xie Xiaoji suspects that what happened last time is likely to be just a trap set by them. These people deliberately asked them to rescue Song Shenyi and them, there must be some conspiracy behind it, and if they don't go to the Shenming Palace, many things will not come to light.

"Going alone?"

"Alone."

"Stay safe."

"Huh!" Xie Xiaoji smiled, Wen Shu tilted his head, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"It's nothing, I'll leave the matter here to you, if you have any questions, you can discuss it with Jin Yulou and Jin Zhonglou. If there is anything wrong with Song Shenyi, you ...... Well? Xie Xiaoji found that Wen Shu turned his head to look at him seriously, and the instructions that came to his mouth disappeared without a trace.

"Do you feel like a husband who is about to go away to his wife?" Xie Xiaoji was stunned, but Wen Shu hooked his lips and smiled, Xie Xiaoji still had such a stay, he really had a sense of accomplishment.

"Don't worry, we're here, it's going to be fine. It's you, Xie Daxia, don't rely on the courage of the artist, just don't take the Shenming Palace seriously, it's like a tiger's den in Longtan. Although your mustache doesn't look like a short-lived one, but there are also people who are jealous of talent or something, you are high-spirited and young, you don't want to be buried in that deep underground palace that doesn't see the light of day all year round, right? ”

"Can I interpret it as Miss Three worrying about me? Yes! It's really a differential treatment, if the Admiralty Tower goes, the third lady will gently advise and worry about it. It's my turn to thank Xiaoji, that is, to be buried in the deep palace underground, and to be jealous of talents. Ay! It's a failure, I thank Xiaoji for falling to this point one day~"

Xie Xiaoji was really like that, with a sadness called frustration flowing on his face. Wen Shu was overjoyed and pushed him, "Don't come to this set of prawns, there are many girls in the world who are worried about you." You better prepare to go, when you come back, the monkey should also come back, and Xiao Jiu should also wake up by then. ”

The two walked outside the courtyard while talking, and Xie Xiaoji went to find Jin Yulou and talk to him about something. Wen Shu went upstairs and flipped through ancient books, hoping to get a little inspiration.

When going upstairs, Wen Shu inadvertently saw a door with Ximen's fluttering hair. Dressed in white, he sat in front of the desk, holding a piece of Baipa, slowly wiping his cold sword.

Sensing the sight outside, a glance hits. The cold light of the long sword could not match his torch-like eyes. Being looked at by such a look, even the blood can't help but stagnate.

Wen Shu reacted, nodded to Ximen Ruohan, and went upstairs to Xiao Jiu's room.

Miss Wang lay on the bed peacefully, her pulse was weak and almost completely gone, she was like a living dead now, if Tianshan Fang Qianzhi couldn't bring it back within five days, then Xiao Jiu would never wake up again.

Wen Shu asked people to bring a basin of water and began to wipe Xiao Jiu's body. Miss Wang never sleeps steadily, sometimes sleepiness hits, whether it is grass or kennels, she falls asleep. Like this time, it was the first time that she was lying on the bed obediently and asked her to wipe her face.

Wen Shu nodded at Wang Ling's little nose, if it was usually at this time, this little guy would have to open his mouth and bite her "wow". But at this moment, he couldn't move, and it was so quiet that people were scared.

Standing in front of the bed and watching Miss Wang walk away for a while, Wen Shu shook his head, didn't think about anything else, and concentrated on wiping Miss Wang's body.

Five days, these five days, can change the fate of many people.

Putting down the cloth that wiped her face, Wen Shu stuffed Wang Ling's soft little hands into the quilt, covered her with the quilt again, and went out with the basin.

Soon after she went out, a man walked in.

Simon Ruohan stood beside the bed, staring at the person on the bed.

The sun outside the window is just right, and the flowers and birds are singing, beautiful and fragrant. A dragonfly flies freely in the air, flying lower and lower, and finally stops above the window.

Ximen Ruohan slowly turned his head sideways, and his gaze turned from Wang Ling's face to the red-tailed dragonfly.

Dragonflies point to water, not to linger. As soon as he stopped, he moved his tail and flew away again.

The cold in the room intensified, and the window lattice seemed to feel the cold, and the screen sounded, and the west door turned back coldly. But when I saw Miss Wang, who was sleeping quietly on the bed and the hair on her forehead was gently moving, she was cold for a moment.

"Master Simon?" When Wen Shu came back after pouring water, he saw Ximen Ruohan standing beside the bed.

Ximen Ruohan didn't even make a slight movement as if he hadn't heard Wen Shu's words. Wen Shu secretly sighed in his heart that he was worthy of being the owner of Drifting Snow Mountain Villa, cold as ice, and he really didn't call it fake at all.

Wen Shu didn't care, in fact, the owner of Ximen Zhuang could come to see Xiao Jiu, and Wen Shu couldn't be happy in his heart.

From this point of view, this Ximen lord is not without that guy in his heart, and they can see it from the way he rescued her back before.

But it's not easy for this owner of Simon to realize his feelings, right?

Sincere to the sword, I don't know if the owner is sincere? (To be continued......)