Yan Zhen walked to the bed lightly, Yingge got up and said hurriedly, "Sister Yan Zhen, you have excellent medical skills, show him quickly, it's not too cold this day, why is he so cold?" ”

"Sister Yingge, the horse is cold, the cold is rising, and he is injured. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info However, it's not a big deal, I'll take a few injections to stimulate the blood veins, and it's fine. As long as the blood is unblocked, the cold can be removed. Sun Yanzhen smiled and opened the small burden in his hand.

In the small baggage, in the two-breasted eyes, dozens of silver needles of different lengths radiated dazzling cold light. An He frowned, and couldn't help but tremble again, "Miss Yanzhen, don't prick it, I'll just take a few pills." ”

"Horse, the cold has entered the body, hurting the vitality, taking medicine may not remove the roots, and my silver needle technique can drive away the cold and restore your vitality in an instant. You are also a person who is proficient in the way of medicine, and you should understand. Are you a dignified man! Could it be that you are afraid of pain? Hehe......" Sun Yanzhen smiled.

An He nodded awkwardly, he was still a little hairy. Growing up, he really hadn't pierced this thing. He turned over as he said, Sun Yanzhen gently took off his shirt, blushed slightly, his hands flashed, and more than a dozen silver needles sank into the acupuncture points on his back.

It was tingling and itchy, but there was no sharp pain as I imagined.

An He lay on the pillow and said with a sideways face, "Yingge, you let Mr. Gao Hu take advantage of our stay in Qizhou for a few days!" We should pay close attention to the establishment of local espionage and commercial health organizations...... Also, let Levi see if he can also open a semicolon in Qizhou, I think, the environment here is good. ”

"Maple. You can just be honest. You don't have to worry about espionage business guards, just let Uncle Gao Hu handle it. As for the semicolon, Levi has already started to do it, well, this person under you is very capable! Yingge looked at the shining silver needle on Jin Feng's back, and frowned, "Sister Yanzhen." Are you pierced a little deep? ”

"Hehe, it's okay." Sun Yanzhen smiled while gently twisting the silver needle on An He's back.

Outside the door, a high and low voice came: "Miss, you come out for a while." In public, Gao Su no longer called Yingge "princess". Although Yingge asked him to call him by his first name, Gao Hu still respectfully addressed him as "Miss".

Yingge sighed and walked towards the door.

An He turned his head to look. His body shook slightly, and Sun Yanzhen gently patted his waist with his hand. "Don't move! ”

An He was stunned, and when he looked back, Sun Yanzhen was stunned for a moment, a rare shyness appeared on his face, his delicate slender hands slid down softly, and a complex light that seemed to be disgusted and happy and ashamed appeared in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, I'm not moving. Miss Yeonjin, you. You continue. An He's heart jumped, and he didn't dare to look at Sun Yanzhen's infatuated expression anymore, so he lay there and closed his eyes.

Sun Yanzhen sat there stupidly. The silver needle in his hand twisted and moved, silently thinking about his thoughts. All the time. It is her lifelong wish to find a man like An He who is both civil and military to be a lifelong partner, to travel all over the world together, and to do her best to benefit the common people. But, it's a pity that he has become the concubine of the four princesses, and the former princess of Goryeo just now also seems to be his confidante, so what is he? Friend? Still is? Knowing that the man in front of him will not belong to him, but he still wants to stay by his side, who is to blame for his own trouble? Confused, melancholy, sad, unwilling...... Her mood at the moment is like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, and she has any taste.

The two of them had their own concerns, and not long after, Yingge hurriedly walked in and said, "Feng, something big happened in Chang'an." ”

An He was shocked, what happened? He turned his face sideways and looked at Yingge.

"Feng, just now, Uncle Gao Hu received a message from the secret guard of Chang'an, and Wei Chigong was assassinated, not long after we left Chang'an." Yingge said hurriedly.

"What?" An He was a little surprised, this Wei Chigong is also a "historical celebrity", but it seems that the history books record that he died of illness, what? After thinking about it for a while, I didn't have a clue, so I simply stopped thinking about it! This Wei Chi Gong has nothing to do with himself, if he dies, he will die, no matter how he died, anyway, since he came to Datang! This history is a mess!

But the assassination of a prince or minister is not a trivial matter. An He suddenly remembered, could it be the female snitch? Yes, it must be her, she stabbed Wei Chigong once last time.

He was more interested in what Yingge called "Flying Pigeon Biography". According to historical records, carrier pigeons have a long history in China, and can be traced back to the Qin and Han dynasties. Legend has it that when the Chu and Han dynasties in our country were fighting, Liu Bang, who was chased by Xiang Yu and hid in the abandoned well, released a pigeon for help and was rescued. Five generations later, Zhou Wang Renyu in the "Kaiyuan Tianbao Legacy" work has a chapter of "book pigeon", the book said: "Zhang Jiuling when he was a teenager, the domestic pigeon, every time he exchanged letters with his relatives, only to book the pigeon foot, according to the place taught, flew to cast it, Jiuling was a flying slave, and people were all surprised. ”

It seems that this pigeon biography is indeed not a rare thing in Datang. If this is the case, there will be no worries about information blockage. Although, compared to modern communication tools such as mobile phones, at least the "intelligence" of all parties can be obtained in the shortest possible time, well, this is really good! An He nodded, and said with some excitement, "Yingge, do your spy guards use carrier pigeons to contact?" ”

"yes, what's so strange about that?!" Yingge replied in surprise.

"Good!" An He let out a long breath, "That's it, Yingge!" You ask Mr. Gao Hu to send someone to Minzhou first to find out the situation of the bandits there, and if there is any news, use this flying pigeon to pass the book back at any time. ”

"Okay." Yingge agreed, and suddenly glanced at Sun Yanzhen thoughtfully, and smiled lightly, "Sister Yanzhen, are you okay?" ”

Sun Yanzhen barely squeezed out a smile, "That's good!" With that, the slender jade hand flashed rapidly, and the silver needles were pulled out! One by one put it back in the package, stood up, and nodded to Anhe, "Don Ma, you cover the quilt today and sleep well, tomorrow will probably be fine." ”

Sun Yanzhen left lonely, Yingge covered An He with a strange look, and suddenly asked, "Feng, what do you think of Sister Yanzhen?" ”

"Miss Yanzhen is a wise woman, with a noble character and superb medical skills, so she is naturally a rare strange woman in the world." Ann and said without thinking.

"Huh! Kaede, I see that your relationship with Sister Yeonjin is extraordinary. Yingge smiled slightly, "Do you want me to pour you a glass of water?" ”

"Talking nonsense, Miss Yanzhen is the daughter of Mr. Sun Simiao, and she travels with me to parade the world to practice medicine and save people." An He stretched out his hand from the quilt and pinched Yingge's plump buttocks.

"Oops!" Yingge jumped up, "Hmph, when you were captured by that female thief!" I could see that she was so anxious that she almost burst into tears! ”

"It's cold!" An He suddenly retracted his hand into the quilt and groaned lowly.

Yingge immediately panicked, stepped forward and leaned over, "What's the matter, wasn't it okay just now?" Why don't I go and have someone set up a brazier for you? ”

"No need, just hold you and warm you up when you come up." An He smiled, stretched out his hand and pulled Yingge to the bed, and lifted the quilt with the other hand to cover her inside. She didn't struggle, but took the initiative to lean over, and the two brute boots were gently thrown out of the bed and fell to the ground with a thud.

An He's hand gently slid over Yingge's towering jade peak, and his two fingers kneaded *** and said in a low voice, "Did you miss me?" ”

"Hmm."

An He's hand reached into her dress, and a somewhat cool hand caressed the undulating mountains, "Did you miss me?" ”

"Hmm"

An He's hand continued to swim, opening his mouth to hold a plump stamen, his teeth clenching, "Is it comfortable?" ”

"Hmm."

This "um" made An He suddenly remember a "yellow joke" he had seen in modern society before, and he couldn't help laughing! Three and two untied her dress, and "unraveled" Yingge into a big white sheep.

In the darkness of the bed, there was only the whirring gasp. Yingge pressed her fiery body close to An He, wrapped her hands around him, hugged him tightly, and muttered to herself: "Only touch, don't move!" ”

An He was stunned for a moment and whispered, "Help! ”

……

Outside the inn. A young man in ragged clothes walked over in a trance.

"Stop!" A soldier of the Divine Machine Battalion shouted. Since returning from Anhe Ping'an, Feng Yue transferred hundreds of Shenji Battalion soldiers into the city and surrounded the Qizhou Post House, and the guards brought by Anhe also learned a lesson and divided into two shifts to patrol inside and outside the post house in turn. At this time, don't say it's a person, even an ant doesn't want to sneak in.

"Uncle Bing, I want to see Lord Kipchak, I want to shout an unjust complaint!" The boy fell to his knees with a thud.

"Go, go! Go, shout an unjust complaint and go to stab Shi Yamen, here is the temporary line of the inspector of the world, go quickly! The soldier reprimanded.

"No, please, Uncle Bing, I want to cry out for injustice, I want to sue, my father died so miserably, my mother's life and death are unknown, please Lord Qincha, save my mother!" The boy cried out loudly.

At the corner of the street, Gao Hu was walking slowly towards the post house, and when he heard the young man's cry, he jumped over and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Although the soldiers didn't know what Gao Hu was doing, they knew that Gao Hu was a neighbor around the horse master, so they didn't dare to slack off, so they hurriedly replied! "This kid came to the inn to complain to the horseman. Let him go to the yamen to cry out for injustice, he is fine, and he is crying here. ”

The young man knelt on the ground with a handful of snot and tears, sobbing, and suddenly he couldn't bear it for a while, leaned over to help him up, and asked kindly, "Son, who are you going to sue?" ”

"Uncle, I want to sue Li Chen, the youngest son of Dao King Li Yuanqing, Hou Li Chen of Qizhou!" The boy wiped away his tears, his angry eyes flashed, and he said word by word.

Gao suddenly gasped. A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy actually wants to sue the prince and brother of the Tang Dynasty! He groaned, and suddenly heard the boy moan, and fell unconscious on the spot. (To be continued.) )