"Does Master want to leave Chang'an with me?" Yin Le asked tentatively.

"In that case, the master will have to wait a while, and I will spend more time with my grandmother and father......"

Yin Le's words were blocked by Song Yu's shaking head, and she raised her head stiffly and met Song Yu's eyes.

"Ah Le......" Song Yu said, "I'm done here." ”

After saying that, there was a cough that was already weak. Song Yu leaned against the wall of the carriage, his hands covered with coughed blood.

Sansheng Tan had a seizure......

Liu An once said that the third attack of Sansheng Tan is difficult for the gods to save.

Yin Le's state before this has always been dismissive. The old recipe of hundreds of years ago can't be saved, and after so many years, can't it be saved now?

"Master, Master, listen to me...... Yin Le grabbed Song Yu's wrist and anxiously rummaged around her body, and she didn't know what she was looking for, "I helped you tell your fortune, your life in this life has changed, you can live a long life......

Song Yu smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and lifted it halfway, but finally put it down again.

The carriage was still moving, and the driver seemed completely unaware of what was happening in the carriage. The horses' hooves kicked up dust, and the sand and gravel were lifted and rolled to the ground.

Yin Le hugged Song Yu tightly, for fear that the warm body would become a little cold in the next moment.

She's been looking, she's been looking for so-called opportunities, but can't find them! You can't find it at any time!

She glanced up at Song Yu, her eyes were already full of despair.

She has saved people, she has saved many people, so is there anyone who will help her save her people?

"Excuse me, is Lord Yin in the car?" Outside the car, a male voice sounded.

Yin Le's movements slammed, she took off her coat and covered Song Yu, calmed down, and raised her hand to open the curtains.

"Who's coming?"

The people outside the door were dressed in brown and their faces were full of gratitude.

"You ......" Yin Le looked at the person who came, narrowed his eyes, and only felt that the other side was familiar.

"Lord Yin." The person who came bowed, "Pei Shu, the grass people, is here to thank Lord Yin for saving his life." ”

Pei Shu......

Pei Shu?

It's the one!

When Yin Le was reborn, he went home, and the one he saved by accident was called Pei Shu.

His grandfather seemed to be a healer.

Yin Le's feet couldn't help but soften, and he almost climbed down the carriage with a rolling belt, and grabbed Pei Shu with excessive emotion: "Do you know Sansheng Tan? ”

Pei Shu was also taken aback, then took a few steps back, and stammered: "Know, know." ”

Know...... Yes......

Pei Shu was frightened by Yin Le, and after the initial confusion, he understood what was happening. He frowned slightly, and said to Yin Le in a low voice: "Around Lord Yin, there are people who have been poisoned by this kind. ”

"It's the third time." Yin Le's eyes alternated between hot and cold, "But there is still salvation?" ”

Pei Shu also gasped, but then, he nodded solemnly.

"If the treatment is timely, it should be ...... Lord Yin, Lord Yin, don't worry, Lord Yin, don't do this, please calm down first, Yin ......"

Haw, Pei Shu brushed a dog to eat, and was hugged into the carriage by Yin Leheng.

Yin Le walked over outside the room, walked over, and walked to Jimo and quietly came to her without noticing.

"Le Niangzi......" Jimo called in a low voice, "I went in and asked Dr. Pei, and Mr. is already asleep." ”

The implication is that it's fine.

He didn't see Yin Le breathe a sigh of relief, so he stepped forward and was stunned to find that Yin Le's face was already full of tears.

"Jimo, I'm really scared." Yin Le squatted down and cried breathlessly, "Doctor Pei passed away a month ago, and Pei Shu is the only person in Chang'an City who can solve the poison of Sansheng Tan. ”

"If I hadn't saved Pei Shu at that time, I would have missed this opportunity."

Jimo raised her hands high, not knowing how to comfort Yin Le, so she could only squat down and cry loudly.

"Le Niangzi, Le Niangzi......" Jimo also had red eyes, and pulled the corners of his mouth to comfort Yin Le.

The clouds outside the sky rolled up and stretched out, the sunset rose again, and the pattern of the court changed and changed.

Tears dripped in Concubine Yan Xian's hands and on the emerald green bamboo flute.

In the courtyard, there was an intermittent sound of flutes, which gradually started and then weakened.

Immediately, a more stable flute joined in, pulling up a long ribbon.

Yin Le put down the bamboo flute in his hand, took a deep breath, and walked into the hospital.

She had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

She and Song Yu were still engaged, and Dahong Xipa or something, not in a hurry, not in a hurry.

She clenched her fists and pounced at the first sight of Song Yu.

"Ah Le-Ah Le Ah Le Ah Le Ah Le-" Song Yu was caught off guard and screamed.

"You don't tell me about the poisoning, do you? You've been lying to me in your previous life, haven't you? You want to leave me alone, don't you? Yin Le raised his hand and punched Song Yu in the chest.

"I have to vent my breath now, or I won't be able to beat you when you really get better."

Song Yu was pressed to the ground, and was violently abused by Yin Le with a depressed face.

In the end, Yin Le finally refreshed and sat side by side with Song Yu in the courtyard. Raise your face and feel the breeze.

"Master, do you think it will end here?" Yin Le turned his face slightly and asked Song Yu with a smile.

Song Yu shook his head, turned his wrist towards Yin Le, and for the first time was able to respond confidently: "As long as Ah Le can go, I can also accompany Ah Le as far as I can." ”

Yin Le smiled happily, she looked out of the sky, and suddenly reached out and put Song Yu upstairs.

"My Master." She smiled sweetly, "When will you come to the palace of the Marquis of Dingguo to propose marriage?" ”

Song Yu coughed lightly: "This matter is still in a hurry, the current situation is not stable, and it will take a long time." ”

Yin Le pursed his lips, and the boss was unhappy. She pulled out a scroll of paper from her bosom and held it in front of her eyes. Song Yu stepped forward and was moved away by her.

"Lord Prison who remained in his post while he was recuperating." Yin Le laughed out of the crescent moon eyes, "When will you be able to return to the National Prison?" ”

Song Yu looked at the fool's eyes: "Don't you know? The crown prince made a statement to the emperor, and the emperor had allowed me to go to the imperial history platform. ”

Yin Le: "! ”

Today's crown prince is Li Wei.

"I see." Yin Le couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Knock, I'm going to tell you the news, Qin Zhengqing has resigned." ”

The meaning of the words is naturally that Yin Le has the opportunity to be promoted to the position of Zhengqing of Dali Temple.

"It's excellent." Song Yu clasped his palms, "In the end, the three law divisions are all our people. ”

The wind through the hall rolled through the room to the courtyard, and then bowed to the two people in the courtyard, and lifted their black hair when they got up.

The fluttering sound of flapping wings sounded, and Yin Le turned his head and looked into the distance with his fair face.

She poked Song Yu, then pointed her finger at the corner of the sky in the distance, and grinned:

"Look, the pigeon has flew."

As far as the eye could see, there was a group of cooing cooing with flapping wings and going away.