Chapter Eighty-Seven: Straight to the Point

The first time I heard that there was a Lang Zhong who still needed a knife to treat his illness.

Yan Zicheng looked at Li Xi with wide eyes and stood up suddenly.

"You can't mess around!"

"Xiangye just promised to give the two of us a chance just now after I talked about it, what do you want a knife for?"

"Li Sanya, tell me honestly, do you want to find a chance to retaliate because of the fact that Xiangye found someone to put you in prison before, so you have to do everything possible to get close to the little young master?"

“……”

Li Xi was speechless.

Everyone here suspected him before, but now Yan Zicheng is starting to think so, Li Xi's heart is hurt!

Seeing that Li Xi didn't say anything, Yan Zicheng was anxious.

"Li Sanya, you can't be like this, although I just said that I believe you at all times, if you hurt the little master, don't talk about yourself when the time comes, even your father and your mother, I'm afraid it's not going to be good!"

Li Xi nodded helplessly.

"Oh, I know, am I, Li Sanya, the kind of person with a small belly, and as a healer, how can I not have a little mercy?"

"Young Master Yan, just bring me the knife, I have my own decision! Be careful, keep the knife clean! ”

Since Li Sanya said so, Yan Zicheng has nothing to say.

He only hesitated slightly, then took out a small dagger from his waist and placed it in Li Xi's hand.

"It's a self-defense item that I always carry with me, you just need it!"

"Thanks!"

Li Xi opened the dagger and took a look, and for some reason, there was a strange mark on it.

Although it hasn't been long since he crossed here, Li Xi still knows most of the things here, and the mark on this dagger gives people an extraordinary feeling.

Noticing Li Xi's eyes, Yan Zicheng frowned slightly and blocked the dagger with his hand.

"How do you heal, then hurry up and concentrate!"

"Otherwise, Xiangye will come after a while, and when he sees the two of us like this, maybe something will go wrong!"

Also.

Now Xiangye has always suspected that Li Xi is plotting against him, and if he sees her sitting next to the little young master with a dagger in her hand, it will be terrible.

Li Xi nodded repeatedly, immediately squatted down, and cut two small openings the size of rice grains on the soles of the little young master's two feet.

Yan Zicheng was about to stop it, but it was too late, and he saw that it had been cut by Li Xi.

"No, the child's wound is on the neck, what do you mean by a cut here?"

Hush......

Li Xi made a quiet gesture to Yan Zicheng, and then pointed to the wound on the little young master's foot.

"Yan Gongzi, don't panic, take a look!"

Yan Zicheng didn't know what Li Xi's girl was going to do, he lowered his head in disbelief, and saw black blood slowly flowing out of the wound.

Even people who don't know medical skills can clearly see that the blood flowing here is not the blood of an ordinary person at all.

Yan Zicheng raised his head in confusion.

"Li Sanya, this, what's going on?"

Li Xi took a piece of white cloth unhurriedly, carefully helped the little young master treat the wound, and bandaged it.

After covering the child with the quilt, Li Xi stood up with a relaxed face.

"That's it!"

Yan Zicheng on the side widened his eyes with a look of disbelief.

"That's it?"

"After a simple cut, you say you're done?"

Yan Zicheng has always thought that he is well-informed, and this is the first time he has seen such a treatment.

Li Xi nodded proudly.

"Yan Gongzi doesn't know, in fact, many of our diseases can be found on the feet, because there are many acupuncture points on the feet, which are very important things!"

Although Li Xi said so, Yan Zicheng was still a little skeptical.

Li Xi smiled and patted Yan Zicheng's shoulder and said.

"Okay, okay, let's go, it is estimated that the two of us have been inside for so long, and the Xiangye outside is about to die in a hurry."

After a while, Xiangye came in in a beautiful way.

"I know healed, so I'll come and have a look!"

"How's it going?"

Xiangye said to Li Xi with a serious face.

Li Xigong nodded respectfully to Xiangye.

"Back to Xiangye, in fact, the most important thing for the little master is to rest now, so as long as he recuperates well during this period of time, I believe that it won't be long before the little young master can be safe and sound!"

Hearing this, Xiangye turned his head to look at the little young master who had not changed a little bit from just now, and frowned slightly.

"Li Sanya, you didn't lie to me this time, did you?"

"You said there was no danger, why didn't my son react at all?"

Li Xi laughed.

"Xiangye, I'm just an ordinary Langzhong, not a Da Luo Immortal, so how can it be effective?"

"But don't worry, in order to avoid any more accidents, starting tonight, I will guard the little young master every step of the way until he is completely recovered, how about it?"

That couldn't be better.

Originally, Xiangye didn't believe in Li Xi very much, and if he did this, it would undoubtedly be the safest.

After everything was arranged, Xiangye suddenly found that he patted Yan Zicheng's arm.

"Young Master Yan, the old man has something to discuss with you, I don't know if I can appreciate it?"

Yan Zicheng turned his head to look at Li Xi with an uncertain expression, and then said with a smile.

"Of course."

Seeing that Yan Zicheng was invited away by Xiangye, Li Xi sat on the chair leisurely and leisurely, smacking his tongue secretly.

"Tut-tut, money can make ghosts grind!"

"This Yan Zicheng, as a very powerful medicinal herb merchant, is really very successful! Unexpectedly, the officialdom is so familiar that the dignified prime minister has to use honorifics for him! ”

She secretly told herself in her heart that she must work hard to farm after returning home, and strive to become such a powerful character as Yan Zicheng.

In the back garden of the Prime Minister's Palace.

Yan Zicheng and Xiang Ye sat on chairs, tasting tea and enjoying flowers.

"Young Master Yan, you have been in my house for so long, and the old man has not entertained you well because of too many things, please forgive me!"

Yan Zicheng shook his head.

"Don't get in the way, my son knows that you have a lot of things!"

Seeing Yan Zicheng's expressionless face, Xiangye smiled awkwardly, and then asked.

"I don't know if Lord Lingtang is well, I haven't visited him for a while, and I still have a little worry about it."

When Yan Zicheng heard Xiangye's words, he suddenly found that he felt a little ridiculous.

He shook his head helplessly.

"Xiangye, don't say compliments, let's get straight to the point!"