Lian Zheng stayed in the inn for a day, drank Chinese medicine for a day, and only then did his hands and feet have some strength to get out of bed.

Thirteen and the second morning, he sent medicine again, but when he entered the door, he found that he had already changed his clothes.

Her frowning brows and her face were pale, and she sat on a chair and stool, her hand holding the teacup trembling slightly.

Lian Zheng looked back at Thirteen, his eyes were as sharp as knives, "Thirteen, this is not a symptom of unaccustomed and tired, what kind of medicine have you made me drink these days?" ”

"The medicine prepared by Snow Thorn will never go wrong, the master will explain these days......"

"Thirteen." He stood up with his support on the table, "If you don't say it, I won't drink this medicine again." ”

Thirteen put the medicine on the table, a little angry, "Didn't you think I would harm you?" ”

Pian Zheng shook her head, but she didn't reply, she frowned and closed her eyes slightly.

Half a ring, open your eyes, and walk out the door.

Thirteen hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, trying his best to stop the pityan from going out, "You are not allowed to go anywhere." ”

"I've been delayed for a day, and if I delay it any longer, even my life won't be enough!"

Pian Zheng was so angry that his cheeks gradually became angry, and he smiled coldly, looked at Thirteen, and said coldly: "Thirteen, if you dare to stop me again, I will turn my face and deny people." ”

Thirteen had never seen such anger in Pian Zheng, and he was even more at a loss right now.

"Miss Ruan."

Outside the door, a girl's voice was heard coming in, and after stopping the anger of the kite, Snow Thorn entered with a smile in black clothes.

"Why is Miss Ruan so angry, just to know what medicine Snow Thorn has prescribed for you, Snow Thorn tells you."

Thirteen wanted to stop him and said, "Snow Thorn! The master has explained ......"

"Thirteen, you go out, I will administer needles to Miss Ruan." Snowspike closes the door and hooks Kite's right arm.

Seeing this, she had to turn around cooperatively, and was helped back to the bed by her.

He took a deep breath, "Do you really want to say it?" ”

"I can tell you, or I can let you go out for an autopsy and promise me one condition." Snowthorn narrowed.

Mercy's gaze lingered on Snowthorn's face for a moment, "You say." ”

"Someone has asked me for something, but I don't think of how to let you do it for the time being, but if you need to do something for me one day, you must do it for me."

Pian Zheng shook his head and smiled, "If you let me die, will I go too?" ”

Snow Thorn hesitated for a moment and said, "What I need you to do for me will never cost you your life." ”

Pity Zheng couldn't figure out what the purpose of this snow thorn was, and the snow thorn opened the thirteen to talk to her alone, who was afraid that who would know?

Hiding the doubts in her eyes, she nodded lightly: "Since that's the case, I'll promise you." ”

Snowthorn took out the sachet from his bosom, and there were more than a dozen silver needles tied to the bag.

She went to the table and fetched the lamp, and burned the silver needle with fire.

"The poison in you, I can't tell the poison for the time being, it's a chronic poison. It can make you weak and weak, so it's not clear what will happen to you. ”

To say this is to say nothing.

Snow Thorn was not in a hurry and continued: "If I don't apply the needle today, your poison will invade your heart little by little. ”

"If I apply an acupuncture, I will temporarily seal the toxicity on your body in your limbs and acupoints, but at most it can only hold you for half a year, and you need to apply the needle repeatedly within half a year, if I still can't find the poison before, your blood will also flow backwards and invade your heart."

Pian Zheng understood the meaning of this, and if she couldn't find the antidote, she would relapse and die half a year later.

Snowthorn landed the scorched silver needle in front of her eyebrow, "You decide." ”

"Hengzhu is just death, I must go to the City God Temple today for an autopsy." Mercy smiled.

If you die, you may be able to return to another world, but if you are alive, you will still die, and you have already died once, so what is there to be afraid of?

Snow Thorn was stunned for a moment, raised her eyes to look at the pitiful kite, and suddenly flickered.

Lian Zheng closed his eyes lightly and said lightly: "You can apply the needle." ”

★

Outside the City God Temple, two or three catchers were guarding the door, Mo Dongqing was resting under the stone lion with his back, the sun was big at noon, and the bluestone slabs and bricks under his buttocks were very hot.

"Don't catch fast."

Qingli's voice attracted Mo Dongqing's sleepy insect, and the sleepy insect flew away, and Holly naturally woke up in a daze.

As soon as Mo Dongqing opened his eyes, he saw Ruan Lianzheng standing on the stone steps of the City God Temple.

She seemed to be a little thinner, her white and tender cheeks were a little sickly, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and the clothes on her body looked a lot wider.

Pian Zheng lowered his head and looked at the stone steps and walked up, "The corpse in the low well in the backyard has been retrieved?" ”

Mo Dongqing hurriedly got up and patted his buttocks, and kicked a few times at a few catchers around him, "Not yet, Lord Fucheng explained that now that there is a Mulan torture envoy in office, everything is subject to her instructions, and we haven't received a notice that we want to open the corpse." ”

Pity Zheng couldn't help frowning.

As soon as she took office, she pushed all the things related to this case to her, for fear of causing a fire.

"Let's go, go in and get the body up." The pity, the willow eyebrows are soothing, and I can't care about that anymore.

Mo Dongqing was a little embarrassed, gritted his teeth but kept up.

The two catchers suddenly reached out and grabbed Ruan Lianzheng, and said: "I said girl, I heard that you found the body in this backyard that day, although you are a servant sent from Bei County, but you need a warrant from Mulan to unseal it, otherwise we can't afford to be charged with destroying the scene." ”

"Bold!"

A clear sound came from not far away, and the pityan frowned and turned around, but saw thirteen people coming.

He stepped forward, took out the letter from his arms, unfolded it, and said in a cold voice: "This is Mulan's torture envoy Ruan Tixing, how many of you dare to block her way." ”

The two of them were stunned, and looked at the letter suspiciously, and the lower right corner was indeed stamped with the official seal of Lord Fucheng.

Mo Zhukuai was stunned, he reacted, and hurriedly dragged the two catchers to kneel on the ground, "Mulan is sentenced, we have eyes ......"

"Excuse me, the autopsy is important. Don't catch me, take me to the backyard and pick up the body. ”

The pinch of his forehead, and his eyes were stinged this day.

Thirteen put away the letter, took a white jade porcelain bottle from the cuff, put it into the palm of the pitiful kite, and said bluntly: "You left in too haste, Xuethorn told me to hand it over to you, one grain a day, when it is exhausted, you need to reapply the needle." ”

Pian Zheng accepted the porcelain vase, and Thirteen did not look at her with a cold face.

Thinking that she refused to take medicine in the morning, I was afraid that it would hurt his trust, and it was difficult for him to send these specially for him.

"Thirteen." Pian Zheng raised his eyes to look at him and said seriously, "Thank you." ”

Thirteen had a stomach full of anger in his heart, but when he saw her pale face, he vented his head again.

"No need." Thirteen looked awkwardly to the side, "These were originally prepared by the master a long time ago, but you prefer to believe in the snow thorn, if the master knows......"

"He doesn't know." Mercy blinked.

As long as thirteen keep it a secret.

Thirteen said angrily: "Even if I don't say it, the master will know ......"

Pity Zheng is really afraid of thirteen's nagging, one master on the left and one master on the right.

Another day, she really needs to ask Feng Yin for advice on how to raise a faithful slave.

Pian Zheng walked two steps quickly to keep up with Mo Dongqing, coughed twice, and said, "Mo Zhu, I'll go with you." ”

★

The sun shone into the backyard of the City God Temple, and the overgrown weeds* were not as cold and terrible as the night night.

After a careful inspection, she realized that the well was not used to draw water.

The well is usually equipped with equipment for drawing water, but the water in this well is not too deep, and the water at the bottom of the well has dried up, so you can see the corpses at the bottom of the well at a glance during the day.

The corpse has rotted, showing blue-black, the white spots can be faintly seen at the bottom of the well, the degree of decay of the corpse is about more than a month, just look at the maggots with white flowers can be inferred.

But such a corpse, the two catchers on the left and right were covering their mouths and noses, and refused to approach from a long distance.

Mo Dongqing is better, at least in parallel with the pity.

It's just that the smell is really bad, last night was dark and windy, and today the sun is really windless, and the smell gathers in the backyard, and it can't be dispersed.

He thought about it, took the gloves from his bosom and put them on.

Thirteen frowned, suddenly looked at Mo Dongqing, and said, "Find a few ropes, one hanging from my waist, and after I am let go, I will tie the rest of the ropes to several parts of the corpse and bring the corpse up." ”

Mo Dongqing glanced at the pity, and the pityan seemed to be quite surprised, "Thirteen ......"

"Don't catch it quickly, I'm sorry for you." Thirteen looked down and took another pair of plain gloves from his toolbox.

Thirteen was rescued from human traffickers since he was a child, and he has been by Fengyin's side for as long as he can remember.

Although he is young, he is a young man, and he should know how to understand things, and he can not understand it.

But for the first time in his life, he took all the matter of pity to heart.

Just because of her eldest sister, he seemed to have relatives overnight.

Mo Dongqing quickly took the rope that had been prepared in advance.

Thirteen tied the rope, and the three catchers dragged it at one end, and then lowered it little by little at the mouth of the well.

In the end, he couldn't resist him, so he acquiesced.

She stepped forward, took off her gloves, and put another layer on top of Thirteen's plain cloth gloves.

"This is the master's deliberate ......" Thirteen dodged awkwardly twice.

"You should thank me, if you don't wear double gloves, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat without coriander leaves these days." Pity Zheng didn't have a good airway.

"When the time comes, you will have to ask me every day when I will be able to eat!"

He took a strange thing from his toolbox, it was a self-made gas mask, but it contained several packets of activated charcoal powder and cotton cloth soaked in vinegar.

Pity Zheng stretched out his hand to put it on for him, and then patted him on the shoulder, "Go ahead." ”

Thirteen stared at the ugly 'mask' on his nose.

He took several deep breaths and found that some of the stench had been diluted, a little more bearable than he had been.

Remembering something, he instructed, "Go down and be careful not to step on the corpse, and see if there is anything suspicious around." ”