Chapter Twenty-Three: The Masters of the World

I am grateful to Bian Qing for always rushing to the first place when he is in danger, and he is even more glad that this poisoning incident is not dangerous.

"Why don't you speak, is it because your throat is uncomfortable?"

Seeing Jiang Yin looking at his eyes and nodding slowly, Bian Qing immediately became nervous, and the nervousness made him shout out what he had called Jiang Yin.

"Ayin, you wait here for a while, that divine doctor is at the door of the restaurant, I'll go and invite him over now!"

Looking at Bian Qing's reckless figure running out, Jiang Yin smiled gently, but at this time, a sharp pain suddenly came from the depths of her throat!

It hurt so much, like a sharp knife reaching into her throat and stirring wildly, Jiang Yin covered her neck, but suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood was black, and with Jiang Yin's movements, it splashed the whole bed, and a little bit of blood stained her snow-white dress, which actually had some weird and fragile beauty.

Jiang Yin looked at the blood in front of her in a daze, and after vomiting blood, her throat didn't hurt so much, but it was just ......

She couldn't open her mouth to speak!

Jiang Yin desperately tried to make her own voice, her mouth wide open, tears filling her eyes.

Bian Qing, who did not find the miracle doctor at the door of the restaurant, hung his head and waited for him to return to the room.

He was shocked, and a bad premonition gradually rose in his heart.

"Ayin! Ayin! What happened to you! ”

Seeing Jiang Yin opening his mouth in vain but unable to make any sound, Bian Qing's heart seemed to be crushed by a huge heavy stone.

"How can it be...... So ......"

Looking at Bian Qing's expression as if he had fallen into a demon, Jiang Yin shook his head, and a pale and slender hand shook in front of Bian Qing, which made him come back to his senses.

Seeing Jiang Yin pointing to the paper and pen on the table, Bian Qing understood, took the paper, pen and inkstone, and waited for Jiang Yin to "say" something to him through the paper.

Jiang Yin took the brush and lowered his head to write on the paper.

"You don't have to worry, I'm fine, I just can't speak, I feel much more comfortable now than before."

It was written on paper.

"What do you mean but can't be spoken." Bian Qing feels that the problem is very big, and it is not something that can be summarized by just one "just".

Jiang Yin sighed helplessly and continued to bow his head and write something.

"At least I don't have to worry about my life now, I've heard from my buddy, thank you for helping me find a doctor."

"But you haven't ...... yet"

Bian Qing frowned, and said with determination: "When I was young, I heard from my father that there was a mysterious hermit in Dazhou, it is said that the hermit knows all about ancient and modern, astronomy and geography, and his medical attainments are unparalleled, if I can find him......"

Before Jiang Yin could continue to write something, Bian Qing ran out of the room like a chicken.

Jiang Yin shook his head, having other plans in his heart.

Before Bian Qing came back, she had already obtained the letter sent to her by Hua Yan from her buddy.

Hua Yan said in the letter that he was about to go back to the restaurant to investigate the truth about Jiang Guo's destruction.

As for Xie Cheng and Bian Qing, the two have to wait for the meeting to discuss carefully.

And Bian Qing, who rushed out of the restaurant in a hurry, was rushing to the outskirts outside the city at this time, and the hermit did exist.

But he had only heard his father mention it a few times, and he only knew that the all-powerful hermit lived in seclusion in the wilderness outside the city, and it was very difficult to find him.

Standing in the middle of the forest, Bian Qing couldn't help but be depressed.

But when he thought of the blood-stained bed and Jiang Yin's tear-filled eyes, Bian Qing's heart couldn't stop hurting.

Bian Qing thought in despair as he walked, and when he was awakened by a bell full of Zen, he was already standing in front of a hidden house.

Bian Qing threw down all his thoughts, and inevitably looked at the closed door with excitement in his heart.

In front of the door is a bamboo forest gently swaying in the breeze, and a few white cranes hovering and flying high into the sky.

In front of the inconspicuous and even somewhat dilapidated house was a small stream of extremely clear water, in which the small fish swayed their bodies, and the whole environment was pleasant.

"Is there a green bamboo master in the house? I have something to see you in! ”

Bian Qing shouted loudly for a long time before he saw a middle-aged man in a white robe slowly appear.

I saw that in his lazy expression, a pair of eyes looked at the reckless boy standing in front of his room silently, leaning on the door frame, but he was also iron-clad.

It's really worthy of the word hermit.

"Don't come to me, boy, this place is not a vegetable market that can make you shout!"

Bian Qing was very respectful, and bowed slightly towards the man, "When I saw Your Excellency today, it was really extraordinary, what my father said was really right, your demeanor is unmatched in the world today." ”

"Father? Who is your father? ”

Bian Qing smiled, and when he raised his head again, his graceful and handsome eyebrows and eyes did not know which old person in Qingzhu's memory coincided, "Father...... It is the Son of Heaven of today's Zhou State. ”

Just when Xue Yuexin was still planning the unknown, her father suddenly summoned her back.

In desperation, Xue Yuexin could only obey the arrangement and leave the restaurant temporarily, and Xue Yuexin followed the accompanying father-in-law in the palace back to the palace.

Not long after she left, Bian Qing took Qingzhu to the restaurant to treat Jiang Yin.

Qingzhu is really different from other doctors, after diagnosing the pulse, he used a silver needle to force out the poisonous blood in Jiang Yin's body, and as for the remaining ones, they can only be gradually removed by medicine.

"Be careful not to let yourself talk too much these days, and protect your throat."

Qingzhu left a prescription and two instructions before turning around and leaving, and when he passed in front of Bian Qing, he said with the kindness of looking at a junior: "Say hello to your father for me." ”

Xie Cheng, who was beside him, saw him behaving like this, and felt that things were not simple.

Jiang Yin was bizarrely poisoned, and the miracle doctor that Bian Qing found for her also disappeared out of thin air.

Xie Cheng always felt that someone was secretly driving behind these things.

He thinks that that person will have the ability to reach the sky, and if he can poison Jiang Yin unknowingly, he must understand the structure of the entire restaurant......

"At noon that day, I saw Miss Xue's maid enter the kitchen."

After listening to the restaurant's reply, Xie Cheng hurriedly walked to the kitchen.

"Miss Xue's maid did come, but she only asked about the noon dishes, and reminded us that Miss Xue should not eat spicy food, and told us to put less."

Xue Yuexin?

But she had already returned to the palace.

Damn it! It's at this time.

Xie Cheng was angry and helpless, this matter must be inseparable from her, although there is no conclusive evidence, but her behavior is really suspicious.

The cook scratched his head and looked pleasant, "It's not a strange thing, Miss Xue is just curious." ”

Xie Cheng fell into deep thought, was he really curious or had another intention?