He clenched the knife in his hand and urged his men to give the order to let them in.

Shen Yichi's face was against the back of Zhong Ling's head, Zhong Ling smiled bitterly, the one in Xuanji Pavilion is infatuated with you, and if you want to come and I take you to her, she will not die without help, Shen Yichi, just think that I owe you.

hijacked the guards all the way to the bottom of the Xuanji Pavilion.

The people standing outside the door were all women, dressed in black and with black hair, all of them were fierce and vicious, and when they saw Shu Le's movements, they pounced, and the secret weapon took the lead.

"Ahh Shu Le lowered his head with a scream and closed his eyes.

The expected pain did not come, and he opened his eyes tremblingly and saw Zhong Ling taking the dart with his bare hands.

"Take me to see Blossom Wood!" Zhong Ling threw the dart.

The woman in front of her narrowly avoided and looked at her angrily: "Who do you think you are, the name of the pavilion master, can you call it directly?" ”

"Zhong Ling, come and ask for a thousand-year-old mountain ginseng!" Zhong Ling didn't want to talk nonsense with her, so he reached out and took off the token hanging from his waist and threw it at her.

The woman took the token, looked at it fixedly, changed her face, whispered to her companion behind her, left one person to watch her, and ran to the temple with the token herself.

Zhong Ling waited patiently outside the hall, and the person behind her snorted softly, and her heart tightened, put the person on the ground, and pulled Shu Le over.

"You take a look at it for him!"

There were dozens of guards behind him, but there was only one person in Zhong Ling's eyes.

"They ......" She was not afraid, but Shu Le had to be jealous, after all, Fang Cai put the knife on someone else's body, and subconsciously shrank behind Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling swept over with a cold eye, and the guard retreated in fright.

"Look at yours!" Zhong Ling spoke coldly.

You don't have to make a move, the temperament around you is enough to deter those people.

Shu Le squatted down and reached out to catch Shen Yichi's pulse, the pulse was weak, and her brows furrowed unconsciously.

"What kind of medicine did he take?"

"Huh?" Zhong Ling turned to look at her.

Shu Le was about to speak, a person came out of the front hall, with a full body of wine, stumbled to Shen Yichi's feet, and touched Shen Yichi's face with trembling hands, Zhong Ling pursed his lips and turned his face away.

"What's wrong with him?" Fanmu withdrew his hand and looked at Shu Le a little helplessly.

Shu Le also made a difficulty, the pulse was like this, and she couldn't say it.

"Come on, carry His Highness back!" As soon as Fanmu gave the order, two secret guards stepped forward.

Zhong Ling stepped up, grabbed the two of them, and hugged Shen Yichi.

Fanmu was stunned, Zhong Ling said politely and detachedly: "Where are you going?" ”

"Straight ahead, I'll send a doctor!"

"There is labor!" Zhong Ling nodded lightly, and walked in the direction of Fanmu's finger without looking back.

Shu Le was stunned for a moment before he reacted, bowed his head to Fanmu, and trotted to catch up with Zhong Ling's footsteps.

Zhong Ling's attitude attracted Fang

The woman who had just done it was furious and said indignantly: "Why did the pavilion master let her take His Royal Highness in? Obviously, the person who saved His Highness is the pavilion master! ”

"Grapefruit, shut up!" Fanmu looked at her coldly,

Qingyu gritted her teeth, still unconvinced: "How could I have said something wrong?" Since the pavilion master is happy with His Royal Highness, don't give that Zhong Ling a chance, His Highness is clearly more compatible with the pavilion master! ”

"How can I explain the emotional matter." Fanmu stood up straight, only to feel a splitting headache, and snorted softly on his forehead, secretly regretting that he shouldn't have drunk so much wine.

Qingyu was distressed, walked up to hold Fanmu's hand, and persuaded: "Pavilion master, go drink some hangover soup!" ”

"No need!" Fanmu waved his hand, his eyes fell on the group of people escorted by the guards, and his face sank: "Only these people are found?" ”

"Pavilion Master Atonement! Originally, there were more than so many people, but I don't know who leaked the news, and the people in the city had advanced the marriage of their children, and now they only found these. The guard had just escaped death, and before the cold sweat had subsided, he fell to his knees with a frightened face.

Fanmu looked at Qingyu and ordered: "You take people down to check, if they are not children, they will be sent back, and the rest will be raised for a few days, and then brought to me!" ”

"Yes!" Qingyu bowed, took the rope that bound the men from the guards, and retreated with them.

Not far away, Shu Le trotted to keep up with Zhong Ling's pace, watching Zhong Ling lightly put the person on the collapse, and kept aside.

"Ling'er, do you know this son?" He asked out loud.

Zhong Ling didn't mean to answer, Shu Le coughed lightly a little embarrassed, and sighed: "That day in the city, we were almost exposed, and I didn't see you panic at all, but I just questioned his injury, so you panicked and wanted you to ...... with him."

"I don't know, it's just a meeting in Pingshui." Zhong Ling opened her mouth coldly, her forehead hair blocking the small half of her face, so that Shu Le couldn't see her face.

couldn't help but roll his eyes, and secretly said something to cover up.

The doctor soon came with a medicine box, and when he saw the person lying on the bed, he seemed to be surprised, frowned, and muttered, "Why is it here again?" ”

Zhong Ling was suspicious in his heart, and asked aloud, "He has been here before?" ”

"Why haven't you been here, the last time I came, I almost lost my life, the pavilion master used the Tianshan Snow Lotus to renew his life, and this is the first time to live, but who knew that after he woke up, he actually asked me for forbidden medicine, and asked me to see, that day the Mountain Snow Lotus gave him, and it was also a waste of good things!"

The practitioner hates the person who spares his life the most, and others rack their brains to live longer, but he does not pity his own life, is it not in vain that the efforts of others are wasted?

Shu Le nodded very approvingly, Zhong Ling raised his eyes and looked at the doctor: "What kind of medicine is he asking for?" ”

"It can improve internal strength in a short period of time, and it can be used as a medicine against a hundred!" The doctor snorted coldly, reached out and lifted Shen Yichi's robe to check his pulse.

When Shu Le heard this, he couldn't help but get excited: "Is there really such a medicine?" ”

"Naturally, this medicine comes from Xuanji Pavilion, on the day the medicine is made, I don't know how many people in the martial arts set foot in Beizhou, and they spend a lot of money to ask for medicine, but this medicine is dangerous, and the strong body can't bear it, not to mention a person who has just escaped death......"

Before the doctor could finish speaking, his face changed suddenly.

"Sure enough, sure enough, he found this medicine, he was so eager to succeed before his serious injuries healed, how could he not have qi and blood flowing backwards!" The doctor was furious, turned around angrily, and took up a pen and wrote something on the paper.

A month ago, a month ago......

When he broke into Xia Ling's palace alone, he didn't hesitate to lose his life to find Shen Tianyu?

The doctor wrote a prescription, handed it to the guard outside the door, and instructed: "Follow this prescription to get the medicine, and bring back another thousand-year-old ginseng!" The sooner the better! ”

The guard trotted away with the prescription in hand, and the doctor turned, his eyes wandering over the two of them.

"You still need a medicine, who will come?"

A primer for medicine taken from a person...... Shu Le subconsciously stepped back, although that person was very handsome, it was true, but it was still important to have a small life.

"Just take a few bowls of blood, the girl doesn't have to be so panicked!" The doctor sat back down on the collapse and calmly took out a knife and sharpened it.

Zhong Ling stretched out his hand, his face pale: "Take mine!" ”

The doctor was not polite when he heard this, the knife fell in his hand, and the moment the blood flowed, the porcelain bowl also stopped under his wrist with his hand, and not a drop was wasted.

Looking at Zhong Ling's calm expression, the doctor couldn't help but admire: "The girl is really a little bold. ”

Zhong Ling condensed a little internal force, the blood flowed faster, and soon a bowl was filled, the doctor changed the bowl, and said with a smile: "If you can't hold it, just say it, change someone else, there are many hidden guards in Xuanji Pavilion, one person and one drop, you can also make it up." ”

"Not necessarily!"

After receiving three bowls, the doctor bandaged her, but her face was a little pale, but there was nothing abnormal.

The doctor smiled: "I think the girl must be very fond of this person on the bed, but she is just a good skin, and she has caused countless peach blossoms, even our hard-hearted pavilion master, it is not immune, it is really a red face and a disaster!" ”

The doctor sighed a few words, not knowing who he was sorry for.

Zhong Ling hid the wound on his hand under his robe and looked at him lightly: "You should take a good look at your illness!" ”

"What the girl said is very true, what she said is extremely true!"

There are many rare medicinal materials in the world in the Xuanji Pavilion, not long after, someone took the medicine and ginseng back, the arm length of the ginseng, as long as the roots are a little bit, used to soak in water, poured into Shen Yichi's mouth, and then boiled into soup with human blood supplemented by the medicinal herbs, and taken in three times, it will be fine.

The herbs were put into the pot along with the three bowls of blood, and the stove was scarlet, churning under the heat of the charcoal fire, and the room was filled with blood.

The doctor picked up the medicine box and stood up, looked at Zhong Ling and said with a smile: "Please also ask the girl to tell the pavilion master for me, today."

It's the last time, and if you ask me to heal this person in the future, I'll be killed! ”

After a bow, he turned around and took his leave.

Shu Le looked at the back of the doctor leaving, shook his head and said, "If it were me, I wouldn't be here today!" ”

"Look at the medicine!" Zhong Ling slammed it on her head.

Shu Le was in pain, and obediently sat by the fire, watching the blood and qi in the pot surge.

Zhong Ling sat in front of the collapse, looked at Shen Yichi's emaciated face, stretched out his hand to caress his face, and lifted it into the air, as if he was frozen, and couldn't move anymore.

The sleeping man grabbed her other hand, his knuckles were skinny, and the corners of her eyes were sore when he held it.

"Ling'er ......"

It was her name that moaned in her sleep.

The person in the dream relied on her obsession, and she could break away with a little force, but Zhong Ling couldn't break free of those hands.

Xu is too weak to take the blood, Zhong Ling comforted herself in her heart, no matter what, she didn't want to admit that she was greedy for the familiar temperature of her fingertips.

"The medicine is ready!" Shu Le shouted, and the startled Zhong Ling let go of his hand.

The steaming medicine was served, half a bowl, and it still smelled of blood.

Shu Le looked at the sleeping man and gave Zhong Ling an idea: "I'll pinch his chin later, and you will pour the medicine down!" I just saw that the prescription was written with some precious things, only such a little essence, but it must not be wasted! ”

Zhong Linggang wanted to nod, but his eyes fell on Shen Yichi's lap, and he shook his head lightly: "I'll be alone!" ”

Shen Yichi is a person who loves face.

(End of chapter)