The Royal Palace, a secluded attic

There were a lot of soldiers stationed outside the attic, just to prevent anyone from disturbing Xu Muchuan, who was recuperating in the attic.

Last night, Xu Muchuan fainted directly after stepping out of the imperial study, and Jun Yuyi immediately sent the imperial doctor to suppress Xu Muchuan's injuries and prevent Xu Muchuan from leaving sequelae. Then, Jun Yuyi sent a dead doctor to secretly regulate Xu Muchuan's body.

At this moment, in the room next to Xu Muchuan, it was Fu Hengsheng who was still in a coma lying down.

As soon as he entered the capital, everyone's movements were under Jun Yuyi's eyes, and Jun Yuyi easily found the restaurant where Fu Hengsheng was recuperating. Then fulfilled his promise to Xu Muchuan and took Fu Hengsheng to the palace for death treatment.

Fu Hengsheng's whole body was chilling, and when the dead doctor took Fu Hengsheng's pulse at the beginning, he was a little at a loss. Because Fu Hengsheng's breath was too weak, it was like a faint lamp flickering in the wind, and it was possible that Fu Hengsheng would lose his vitality in the next moment.

"Fortunately, there is the internal force of the Seven Killings to suppress it, otherwise this glimmer of vitality would have been extinguished long ago." The dead doctor slowly took out the silver needle he was carrying with him and pierced Fu Hengsheng's body.

Every time it fell, the dead doctor would use the silver needle to convey his internal force into Fu Hengsheng's body, repairing those dormant meridians for Fu Hengsheng.

Every time a needle falls, the dead doctor has to quickly analyze the meridians and blood flow in the brain to avoid the slightest mistake.

When Fu Hengsheng's upper body was pierced with silver needles, the dead doctor pulled out the silver needles one by one very regularly, not fast or slow.

After a lot of acupuncture, the dead doctor's forehead couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, because every needle would consume his internal strength. With so many needles, even the dead doctor with deep internal strength can't bear it.

"It's a miracle that you can survive when your blood is gone." The dead doctor then sank his heart again, and concentrated on taking Fu Hengsheng's pulse again.

Then, the death doctor covered Fu Hengsheng's cold body with a soft quilt, and muttered in amazement: "Even if there is the internal force of the Seven Kills, it stands to reason that this trace of vitality cannot be extinguished for so long." ”

"It looks like it's a bit of a challenge to save you, but I'm more interested right now." The dead doctor stared at Fu Hengsheng's pale face, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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When the winter daylight gradually climbed to the top of the sky, Xu Muchuan slowly woke up from his coma.

"Cough-" With a slight cough, Xu Muchuan's somewhat weak eyes slowly opened, and then he looked around curiously.

"Your Excellency, you're awake." Before Xu Muchuan could see where this was, a pretty palace maid who was waiting in the house all the time showed a joyful exclamation: "Don't move, my lord, the slave will go and ask for a doctor." ”

Xu Muchuan didn't say anything, just shook his head slightly, and swept away some of the dizziness in his head. When Xu Muchuan saw the luxurious decorations in the house clearly, Xu Muchuan knew that he was now in the palace.

Knock ...... Knock ......

In a moment, the sound of hurried footsteps rang out from outside the house.

Naturally, it was a gray-aged imperial doctor who came in, and the palace maid who was waiting in the house just now.

"My lord, please forgive me for being rude to the lower officials to diagnose the pulse of adults." The imperial doctor slowly put down the medicine box he was carrying, bowed to Xu Muchuan first, and then slowly stretched out his hand to check Xu Muchuan's pulse.

There is no way, the iron-blooded killing of the minister has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, how could the imperial doctor dare to have the slightest disrespect for Xu Muchuan, he is afraid that he will not do well in some aspects and make Xu Muchuan worry about it.

A year's journey, a year's bloody killing, I don't know how many corrupt officials and squires and landlords died because of Xu Muchuan, and the entire Beiyuan Kingdom was completely cleaned by Xu Muchuan. Even as a doctor in the hospital, there is no way not to know.

"There's Dr. Lao." Xu Muchuan relaxed his spirit and let the imperial doctor take his pulse.

After a while, the imperial doctor breathed a sigh of relief with a happy face, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is really blessed by the blessed stars, last night when Xia Guan diagnosed your adult's pulse, it was still extremely disordered, and today's pulse is so smooth and regular, I think it won't be long before your adult can be cured." ”

Xu Muchuan smiled slightly at the imperial doctor to show his friendliness, but in Xu Muchuan's heart, he muttered suspiciously: "I'm afraid that the dead doctor who only heard his name but didn't see his person has made a move, I don't know how Brother Fu is doing now, Your Majesty should fulfill his promise!" ”

The imperial doctor secretly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and smiled a little fearfully. Just now he was very worried that Xu Muchuan's injuries would worsen, so as the imperial doctor who diagnosed and treated Xu Muchuan, he would definitely be held accountable. Now it seems that Xu Muchuan's injuries have improved greatly, as long as he takes medicine on time and recuperates with peace of mind, he can heal.

So, the imperial doctor said hello to Xu Muchuan, and then retreated from the house respectfully.

"My lord, the slave will inform the people in the imperial dining room to make some chicken soup for the adults." The palace maid couldn't help but glance at Xu Muchuan's face, and said with a slightly red pink cheek.

"Hmm." Xu Muchuan feels that his current body is completely weak, and I am afraid it will take some time to recover as before.

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom.

Now the mainland of Kyushu has completely entered the coldest time of winter, the cold wind is biting, the blizzard falls, and every household rarely goes out.

The original golden palace was also all snow-white, even if there were special soldiers and palace maids who would shovel the snow from the palace, but it didn't take long for several layers to accumulate. Many of the soldiers and maids loved the wonderful snowflakes and hated the heavy accumulation of snow that covered the ground.

Five or six days have passed since Xu Muchuan entered Beijing, and there seems to be an indescribable atmosphere condensing in the entire capital. Because Princess Ping'an of Shu and the three princes of Beiyuan have been getting along for a few days, I am afraid that it is time to make a decision.

Xu Muchuan stepped lightly on the snow of the palace, his eyes exuded some melancholy and yearning, looking at the flying snow, Xu Muchuan muttered softly: "Another year has passed, where is my destination?" ”

"Childe, I heard from the people in the Tai Hospital that General Fu is out of danger of his life, and he should wake up in the next two days." Five days ago, Wen Ruofei had already entered the palace to take care of Xu Muchuan's side.

"That's good." Xu Muchuan smiled slightly, and the big stone hanging in his heart finally fell at this moment. Xu Muchuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Night Crying Army Death Doctor, if I have the opportunity, I really want to see you." ”

From beginning to end, Xu Muchuan and Wen Ruofei had never seen a dead doctor, but they knew very well in their hearts that if it wasn't for the death doctor, Fu Hengsheng would definitely not be able to survive.

Xu Muchuan and Wen Ruofei tacitly did not mention a word about the dead doctor, so as not to cause Jun Yuyi's displeasure.

"By the way, Childe, the princess of Shu heard the news of your return to Beijing, and has sent people to the palace several times to invite Childe to see him." Wen Ruofei quietly followed Xu Muchuan's side and said.

"Oh? Is it? Xu Muchuan paused, hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Since that's the case, let's see it!" I also want to see the demeanor of this princess of peace. ”