Chapter Seventy-Four: The Prophet of the Unknown

Qin Keqing knew that this matter was caused by his own negligence, so he did not refute Ling Haoran. just stood up silently, stepped aside, and said secretly in his heart: "Fortunately, what is poured out is wine, if it is a poison that seals the throat with blood, then the consequences may be really unimaginable." ”

Pei Yuanting turned his head and looked at Qin Keqing, who looked aggrieved, then gently pushed Ling Haoran and whispered: "You mouth, if you don't say a few words, you will probably die, don't nag anywhere and help clean it up." So saying, he took out a tuft of dried cotton from the box and handed it over.

Ling Haoran glanced at him, then reached out to take the cotton handed over, and gently wiped it with tweezers on the wound. After about half a cup of tea, perhaps he had already wiped the medicinal wine sprinkled on it, and Wen Ziqi slowly calmed down.

I saw him sigh and joke: "It's embarrassing, it seems that Miss Qin is worried that her sword is not clean, so she remembered to use spirits to help me clean my wounds." But if there is a next time, can you mention the trouble and talk to me? I'm prepared. ”

After saying that, he looked at Qin Keqing who was standing on the side with a smile.

"Hey, it looks like you're still not fed up, and you're still exculpating her at such a time. Come, lie down and I'll see if the wound is big! Pei Yuanting said while holding Wen Ziqi, who wanted to sit up.

"Fortunately, it didn't hurt the viscera, just bandage it and rest for a few days." After looking at the wound, Pei Yuanting sat next to him and said with a nonchalant expression.

Hearing Pei Yuanting say that the wound was fine, Qin Keqing finally let go of his hanging heart, and secretly rejoiced that the sword that flew up and stabbed Ling Haoran just now was just pretending casually. If you have a murderous heart, I'm afraid it will cause a catastrophe at this time.

Maybe it was just when I wanted to sit up straight, and the wound slowly leaked blood.

Wen Ziqi looked down at the wound and said with a smile: "I said it's not a big deal, you two don't make a fuss, apply some gold sore medicine to heal in a few days, look at how much movement you two make." ”

Pei Yuanting shook his head and said, "You are an old man, you can talk and laugh when you are stabbed by a sword." ”

Ling Haoran saw that he was unable to move, so he casually took a bottle from the table and prepared to help apply the medicine.

Seeing the bottle in Ling Haoran's hand, the corners of Wen Ziqi's mouth twitched slightly and said, "If you don't even look at it, just take one, or smell it first to see if it's a gold sore medicine!" ”

Ling Haoran took the vial to his ear, shook it lightly and said with a smile, "Don't worry, there's no sound!" With that, he opened the cap of the bottle and helped to apply the medicine carefully.

Pei Yuanting looked at it and smiled and said, "Wasn't it still strong just now?" Why not be so open-minded now. ”

Wen Ziqi smiled awkwardly, pointed to the box on the side of the recliner with his hand and said, "It seems that this young lady is also a fellow practitioner, look at this box of bottles and cans!" ”

Pei Yuanting nodded and said: "Not only is he a fellow person, but he is also a person, and even a famous doctor who is rare in the world today!" ”

"Oh, is it? Which famous doctor is it? Let's hear it. As soon as Wen Ziqi heard that it was a famous doctor's writing, he asked expectantly.

Pei Yuanting stretched out his hand and took out a book from the medicine box, handed it to Wen Ziqi and said, "Just this one, the "Minutes of a Hundred Diseases" written by Wen Shixu, the first assistant of the previous imperial doctor. ”

Wen Ziqi was shocked, so he hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but before his hand could reach out, he snatched the book out of thin air.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Qin Keqing's face pale, and he said with an angry face: "Don't you understand the etiquette of flipping through other people's things indiscriminately?" ”

After saying that, he wanted to take the book and turn around and walk to the cabin, Wen Ziqi looked at Qin Keqing, who was about to leave, and said in a choked voice: "I am also a person who studies medicine, can I read this book?" ”

Qin Keqing didn't even look back and said coldly: "This is a forbidden book, whoever has it hidden without permission and circulates it will be questioned, I advise you not to read it." With that, he didn't turn his head back into the cabin and walked in.

Pei Yuanting looked at Qin Keqing, who was leaving, spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said with a smile: "People are officials, there is only right and wrong, how can there be any faith at all." ”

Ling Haoran glanced at Wen Ziqi and said: "You can't blame her for this, the court has an order, but if any book is listed as a banned book, it is strictly forbidden to be circulated in private possession, and once it is discovered, it will be punished by exile." ”

As he spoke, he saw Qin Keqing walking out of the cabin empty-handed, and came to the front of everyone and said in a deep voice: "As for the matter of seeing the banned book today, you must not talk about it to outsiders again, if there is a fifth person who knows it, I will not be able to protect you." ”

Ling Haoran glanced up at Qin Keqing and said absentmindedly: "We can't afford the word protection, you said it was a banned book, but we didn't even see a word, besides, we didn't have a private collection, and we didn't circulate it, so why use it for protection?" ”

Pei Yuanting nodded hurriedly and echoed: "That's it, we haven't even seen a word, do we still need to bother the inspector to protect us?" In his words, he was also slightly unhappy with Qin Keqing's snatching of books.

As he spoke, he walked behind Wen Ziqi, reached out and picked up the shirt that Wen Ziqi had just withdrawn to help put it on.

After everything was dressed, Wen Ziqi hurriedly stood up, walked in front of Qin Keqing, clasped his hands into fists, and said coldly: "Thanks to the girl who wants to help today, Wen Ziqi is grateful, but there are important things to do tonight, so I won't stay here longer, the green mountains will not change the green water for a long time, we will have a period later!" ”

After saying that, he turned around resolutely and walked off the painting boat by himself.

Pei Yuanting turned his head to look at Ling Haoran, who was also surprised, the two of them were confused, this Wen Ziqi had been speaking out to defend Qin Keqing just now, and suddenly it was as if he had changed someone.

As the sun set, it was nearly dusk, Wen Ziqi walked briskly on the embankment of the Wei River with his hands on his chest, blood slowly oozing out through his fingers.

The wound is dripping blood, and the heart is also dripping blood, even if the wound is full of blood, it is not low that the pain in the heart is one ten-thousandth!

Wen Ziqi was already in a mess at this time, maybe he should have made a move and killed her in one move, which was like picking up something for him, but what about after he made a move? What if you get your hands on it?

Wen Shixu is still a thief, "The Minutes of a Hundred Diseases" is still a banned book, the Twelve Halls are still called a chaotic party, and he is still called a remnant! Only forbearance can have a chance, and this is the only thing that can be done now, and it must be done.

Pei Ling and the others looked at Wen Ziqi, who was gradually slowing down in front, so they took a few steps to catch up, silently walking left and right.

As the sun set and the evening breeze blew slowly, the three walked side by side, each bowing their heads and saying nothing.

A small fishing boat on the river not far away was rising and falling with the waves, Pei Yuanting pointed to the small fishing boat and said: "I am it, alone with the waves, with the heart of sailing, but without the courage to ride the wind and waves." With that, he smiled bitterly.

Ling Haoran looked up at the sky, sighed, and said with a smile: "Lao Pei, you said that you are the boat, then I am the osprey on the ship, every time I hunt desperately, I just want to have a full meal when night comes." ”

Wen Ziqi shook his head, took a long breath, and just wanted to speak, when he saw a group of people coming from a distance, he said with a smile: "See, there is another group of people swimming in groups." ”

Ling Haoran laughed and said, "I guess that old guy is going to be noisy again." ”

Pei Yuanting nodded and said, "Two, how do I feel that those people don't seem to be visiting the Wei River?" ”

When Wen Ziqi and Ling Haoran heard this, they put away their playful hearts and watched the visitors from afar.

It didn't take long for him to see that the people who came seemed to be a group of officials, and before everyone approached, he heard a voice from the other side: "It's Wen Ziqi and Brother Wen in front?" ”

Wen Ziqi frowned slightly, and replied, "Exactly." ”

When the person on the other side heard the answer, he hurriedly ran over, and when he got closer, everyone realized that the person who came was the leader of the team at the Yuelai Restaurant in the morning.

Team Leader Zou looked at Wen Ziqi and suddenly said with a happy face: "Little Brother Wen can be regarded as having found you." ”

Wen Ziqi said suspiciously: "Looking for me?" Is there something going on? ”

Team Leader Zou hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted and said, "Brother Wen, Huang Zhutou asked me to invite you over." ”

Pei Yuanting looked at Team Leader Zou and said, "I'm really sorry, Brother Wen has not recovered from his serious injury, so I'm afraid I can't help it!" Also light yellow head catcher, please ....."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Wen Ziqi raise his hand and motioned to Pei Yuanting not to continue.

I saw that he frowned, thought about it for a while, and then whispered: "Did you find it again!" ”

Team Leader Zou nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, it's in the well in the backyard of Yuelai Restaurant." ”

"Okay, then I'll go with you, and you will tell me on the way to the specific situation." Wen Ziqi heard that it was in the well and found it again, so he hurriedly said.

Ling Haoran stretched out his hand to stop Wen Ziqi, who was about to leave, and said, "You are injured like this, how can we let you go alone, do you say Lao Pei?" ”

Pei Yuanting didn't want to think about it and said, "That's nature." ”

Wen Ziqi looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "Then the three of us will go and explore this Yuelai Restaurant?" ”

"Even if it's Longtan Tiger's Den, we will accompany you to break through, not to mention a restaurant! You say yes or no. Pei Yuanting said with a solemn expression.

Ling Haoran frowned and said with a look of disdain: "Such a meaty thing can only be said by you, Lao Pei." As he spoke, he reached out to support Wen Ziqi.

I saw Team Leader Zou wave his hand and lift a four-person sedan chair from the crowd.

Wen Ziqi was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "You are an unknown prophet?" ”

Team Leader Zou said with a smile: "Brother Wen said with a smile, it was a girl who told us that you were here, and also told me about Brother Wen's injury, so we prepared this small sedan chair." ”

Pei Yuanting was stunned for a moment and said suspiciously: "That maid named Xiaolu? ”