It seems like it's back to a year and a half ago.

That night, when Shen Yan opened his eyes, there were corpses in the courtyard.

Brother and sister-in-law hugged each other.

The nephew is still in his mother's arms.

All the people died.

At that time, in Shen Yan's mind, the memories of the two people overlapped.

On the one hand, it is her modern life, and on the other hand, it is Shen Yan'er's seventeen years of memory.

Fear, fear, grief......

Under all kinds of complex emotions, all Shen Yan could do was to bury all her family members hastily, and after burning the Shen family's house, she left her former home in the firelight.

Although more than a year has passed, the scene of the burial of relatives is still vivid.

Shen Yan still remembered that she buried her brother, sister-in-law and nephews together, and the soil on the grave was cultivated by herself.

As a result, in broad daylight, she actually saw her own brother.

It's like a dream, even more unreal than a dream.

However, Xuan Zhen's expression seemed to be very calm, he just walked in, stood beside Jiang Can, and looked at Shen Yan with a smile.

Sensing that Shen Yan's face was not quite right, Ruan Qingyan gently supported Shen Yan's arm.

What Ruan Qingyan didn't expect was that Shen Yan's body was trembling slightly.

"Xianggong."

The gentle voice pulled Shen Yan's thoughts from the past back to reality.

She took a deep breath and smiled comfortingly at Ruan Qingyan.

"It's fine."

Although she hasn't figured out what is going on, she thinks that her brother probably doesn't want to recognize her.

Of course, there is also a possibility that the elder brother may no longer be the elder brother.

Either way, she couldn't mess up first.

After settling his heart for a while, Shen Yan opened his mouth again.

"Master Scarred, is it? Fortunately. ”

After speaking, Shen Yan made a gesture at Xuanji.

When she raised her head again, her eyes became indifferent again.

Looking at the change in Shen Yan's expression, a secretive smile appeared on Xuanji's face.

"I heard that the lord said that Dr. Shen has excellent medical skills, and he has been admiring him for a long time, so I don't know that Dr. Shen is inconvenient to diagnose the pulse for the next time."

As soon as these words came out, the most unexpected was Jiang Can.

He met the master half a year ago.

At that time, Jiang Canren was bitten by a poisonous snake when he was passing through the desert in the Western Regions.

If it hadn't been for the chance encounter with the master, he would have died by now.

The master is not only superb in medicine, but also in piano, chess, poetry and literature.

Therefore, it is really strange that the master is now looking for Shen Yan to diagnose the pulse.

Also, the master has long said that you should not touch his body at any time.

Now that the master has made this request, it is really incomprehensible.

However, Shen Yan didn't know about these circumstances of Master Xuanji.

Since Xuan Zhen has said it, she has no reason to refuse, besides, Shen Yan also wants to figure out what is going on with the death of his body.

After making a gesture of please, Xuan Jian sat on the chair in front of Shen Yan's desk.

He slowly reached out his hand and placed his wrist on the pulse pillow.

Looking at the very thin hand in front of him, which was not bloody, Shen Yan was still a little hesitant.

However, after hesitation, she still put her fingertips on Xuanji's wrist.

One second, two seconds.

Ten full seconds passed, and Shen Yan didn't touch anything.

As if he was unwilling, Shen Yan adjusted his position again.

But it turned out to be nothing.

There is no pulse, no temperature, like touching a dead person.

"What's the matter, Doctor Shen, is there any way to save this hidden disease?"

As he spoke, Xuanji naturally took his hand back.

Shen Yan raised his eyes, and his expression was stunned.

The expression on his face was obviously very vivid, and there was a light in his eyes that a normal person should have.

But why, he doesn't have a heartbeat, why is his body full of dead breath?

Could it be that he was also controlled by Gu worms like the living dead people he met in Peach Blossom Village?

No, no, those people in Peach Blossom Village have cloudy eyes, and Xuanji's eyes are as clear as the June sky.

Just like Shen Yan'er remembers, the one who will buy candy for herself and will take her out to play secretly, brother.

As soon as he thought of this, Shen Yan's throat began to choke a little, and his nose was slightly pantothenic.

After exhaling calmly, he said to Xuan Jian with a smile: "Master, Shen Yan's medical skills are not good, and he can't read, so he makes you laugh." ”

After speaking, he lowered his head a little ashamedly.

"Hehe, hehehe!"

After a few dry laughs, Xuanji slowly stood up again.

He glanced at Shen Yan meaningfully, then turned his face to Jiang Can.

"Sir, I'm a little tired below, so I'll go back first."

Without waiting for Jiang Can to reply to his words, Xuanji walked out again by himself.

His actions today have already made Jiang Can's jaw drop in shock.

I didn't even have the mood to tease Shen Yan.

smiled awkwardly, and beckoned a few people in.

"Xiao Yanyan, I know that you are not a layman, and you will definitely not be able to look down on gold, silver and jade artifacts when I give you them, but fortunately, there are a lot of strange things in my lord's mansion.

This box is a very rare medicinal material in the entire Zhongzhou, this box is a complete set of silver utensils brought back from the Western Regions that can detect drugs, and finally this box contains a piece of gold silk soft armor that is light and thin to wear, but it is invulnerable.

It's all worthless gadgets, and I hope you don't dislike it.

It's not too early, another day, this lord will come to see you again. ”

Throwing another eyebrow that can stun people, Jiang Can shook his fan and left the hall of the medical hall in a graceful manner.

He has one thing in his heart now, that is, to quickly talk to the master and see what kind of medicine is sold in the master's gourd.

After a few moments, the hall of the infirmary was quiet again.

Qingchi looked at the three large boxes on the ground with a puzzled expression, and he didn't know what to do at all.

Whether to accept or not accept the things sent by this local tyrant, the master didn't give a word.

After a long time, Shen Yan seemed to be still immersed in his own world of thoughts.

Helpless, Qing Chi could only set his eyes on Ruan Qingyan.

"Master, this thing? How to deal with it. ”

Ruan Qingyan frowned, she was also a little embarrassed, but she didn't want to disturb Shen Yan's contemplation.

After thinking about it, I could only accept it for the time being.

"Let's all carry them to the storeroom, and when your master has some leisure, we will talk about it."

Ordered people to pack up all the things, and Ruan Qingyan asked Qingchi to hang a sign outside the medical hall that the museum was closed.

She could see that Sister Yan didn't want to be disturbed now.

For a whole day, Shen Yan spent the whole day in front of the table where she was seeing a doctor.

Until the sun sank in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone into the hospital hall and dyed the hanging curtain red.

Shen Yan's eyes regained their brightness.

According to Shen Yan'er's recollections, whether it is her demeanor, appearance, or walking gait, the Master of Xuanji who appeared today is 100% her brother Shen Yizhi.

This is no longer a fact.

So now Shen Yan wants to figure out why his brother was resurrected; He still doesn't recognize himself; What was his purpose in appearing to her at this time; What message did he want to convey when he asked her to take the pulse?

Also, will there be a connection between his appearance and the case of the girl being gouged out?

After clarifying all the ideas, Shen Yan left the medical hall and returned to the backyard.

Tonight, she had more important things to do.

Moreover, in Shen Yan's heart, there is a very strong premonition that the black hand behind the scenes is about to surface.

This time, she wouldn't let him run away from her nose again.

The family, as usual, had dinner together.

After the meal, Shen Yan asked Qingyan to take out the golden silk soft armor sent by Jiang Can, and put it on Qingchi's body.

After a thousand instructions, he handed a basket full of medicine to Qing Chi's hand.

She has already sent someone to explain everything else to Master Zhang in the form of a letter.

Now, it's up to the murderer behind the scenes to take the bait.

Before leaving, Shen Yan told her again, and she still pinned a very fragrant flower on Qingchi's clothes.

After everything was ready, the pool was cleared and went out.

Standing outside the door of the medical hall, Shen Yan's heart unconsciously lifted.

looked at the still bright lights on the long Weiyang Street, and the petite figure jumping forward.

Shen Yan knew that when Qingchi came back from the outskirts of the city, the lights on this long street should also be extinguished.

Everything that needs to be done has been done, and all we can do now is pray silently in my heart that everything will be well.

And the other side.

In the afternoon, Mu Jinchen and Ye Shura, who had woken up from drinking, also changed into night clothes.

After receiving the news from Master Zhang, Mu Jinchen actually began to prepare.

Catching the person behind the scenes is not only Shen Yan's hope, but also Mu Jinchen's responsibility.

As for Night Shura, Mu Jinchen did not ask him to stay and wade through this troubled water.

He was about to leave, but who knew that after hearing the ins and outs of this matter, he insisted on staying.

Although he didn't say anything, Mu Jinchen knew that he still hoped to do more for Shen Yan, and maybe through this matter, he would get Ruan Qingyan's understanding.

With different purposes, two tall and slender black figures, one after the other, swept out of the courtyard of the palace, and disappeared into the night of the capital in the blink of an eye.

……

"Tigers, rats, stupid can't tell the difference;

Dirt-studded, defeated captives......"

Humming a little song that he didn't know where he heard it, Kiyoike walked out of the slum on the outskirts of the city with an empty basket.

This road back to the medical hall, Qingchi is really familiar, she used to come here often to deliver medicine to those poor people, but, in the past, she came during the day.

I never came at night.

Looking at the huge moon hanging in the sky, Qingike was very depressed.

The moonlight is so bright, it's as bright as a small day, how can the bad guys come out and do bad things?

I really want to take a black cloth and cover the moon.

Raising his glasses and staring at the sky for a long time, Qingchi let go of the moon.

She came out to be a 'bait', she was not nervous at all, she was just worried, she was worried that she couldn't lure out that bad guy.

Alas!

Sinking his shoulders, Qingchi sighed.

She was obviously walking very slowly, but she could see the door of her home doctor's house, and nothing happened.

If he can't catch that villain tonight, Master will definitely be unhappy.

It was at this time that two smells appeared in the air, and Kiyoike, who had a keen sense of smell since childhood, knew what was going on as soon as he smelled it.

One is tea-scented and the other is mint-scented.

One is Mu Jinchen, and the other is Night Shura.

No wonder the bad guys don't come out, these two god-like people are next to them, and the ghosts dare to come out.

Thinking about it, Qingchi's eyes just turned, she first paused, and then with a quick dodge, she disappeared into the shadows and disappeared.

Although her martial arts and light skills are not as good as those two gods, she grew up with many beasts.

In terms of hiding herself and escaping, her little lion Qingchi is definitely a master who can dominate the rivers and lakes.

It wasn't until the two flavors were getting farther and farther away that Qingchi walked back into a small alley with confidence.

Just as she looked around to see if anyone was too close to spy on her.

A cold and gloomy voice sounded behind Qing Chi.

"Are you waiting for me?"