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The night grew darker and colder.
The biting cold wind was blowing in the alley, and Lin Yanqing tightened his clothes and quickened his pace.
In the empty alley, only the sound of her slightly hurried steps.
…… Wrong!
Under the mask, her eyes lit up, she slowly stopped, and said coldly: "Late at night, what is the matter with Your Excellency?"
The tone was thin and detached, and the night wind was blowing far away.
Quiet, very quiet.
If it weren't for Lin Yanqing's deep belief that his hearing was superior to that of ordinary people, he would almost have suspected that the crisp sound of the almost undetectable tile collision just now was an auditory hallucination.
If the people in the shadows don't appear, she won't be able to return home.
Even if he was wearing thick fur, his fingertips were cold because of the tense nerves at this time.
"Boom—"
I couldn't tell if it was the leaves rubbing or the clothes flying.
Lin Yanqing didn't have time to see and react clearly, and one person was already standing in front of her.
Black power suit, sword at waist, handsome complexion, indifferent expression.
"Qin An, Doctor Qin."
The voice was low and cold, so flat that there was no trace of ups and downs.
"It's you."
Although it is a question, it is an affirmative tone.
Lin Yanqing's eyebrows moved, understanding that this person was coming for her identity as 'Qin An', and her heart was a little relieved, but she still did not relax her vigilance.
"Yes."
She replied.
Looking at each other, she felt like a prey being targeted by a goshawk, and the next second she would be bitten by the throat.
Martial arts are extremely high and unfathomable, and there is no possibility that she will escape from his hands.
With just one glance, she understood.
"I need your help treating individuals."
The man in black didn't talk nonsense, and directly explained the reason.
"Today's number of patients has arrived, and I only see 10 people a day."
Lin Yanqing didn't let go, struggling.
Since he didn't take her away directly, there might be room for maneuver.
"Rules are dead, people are alive."
The man in black was unmoved,
"If you are a healer and a healer is benevolent, how can you see death without saving it."
The corners of Lin Yanqing's mouth twitched under the mask, although this person did not forcibly kidnap her, but I am afraid that he had already thought of his rhetoric in advance, and forced her to compromise with this big reason.
She was almost certain that if she refused this time, he wouldn't waste another tongue.
He couldn't leave under his nose, let alone risk exposing the Lin General's Mansion.
"Where's the patient?"
She had no choice but to agree.
The man in black's face didn't change for a moment, and he didn't rejoice at all because she responded, he had already calculated the result at this time.
Whether she said yes or not, he would take her.
"I'll take you."
After finishing speaking, Lin Yanqing's waist tightened, and the next moment the cold wind blew on his face, and the green silk fluttered in the night with a cold white luster of the moonlight.
The man in black picked her up without warning, and swept quickly across the roof, tiptoe lightly, silently, and very lightly.
Lin Yanqing didn't dare to move, for fear that he would fall down as soon as he moved, and end up with a broken arm and leg. Because he was just clutching at her belt, like carrying a bag of goods.
The evening breeze blows, cool and bleak, with a faint smell of ambergris and almost inaudible white flowers.
If it weren't for a doctor who knew the properties of medicinal herbs very well, it would be impossible to smell it.
Lin Yanqing was stunned.
Ambergris can not only be made into spices, but also extremely important and valuable medicinal materials, its value is very high, and ordinary people can not afford to use it.
It is recorded in medical art that the dragon birthday incense can "invigorate the blood, benefit the essence and help the yang road, and benefit the blood". Doctors usually use it as a medicine to "dissolve phlegm, disperse knots, improve qi, and invigorate blood".
And the white flower nut, also known as benzoin, is fragrant and slightly pungent in taste. It has the effect of curing stroke, fainting, heart and abdomen pain, opening the body, and stabilizing blood.
She couldn't tell if the ambergris and white nut were from the man in black, or if he had been contaminated with the sick.
But these two medicinal materials are enough to prove that the person she wants to see is either rich or expensive.
In a few moments, she was on the ground.
Lin Yanqing came back to his senses, looked around, and found that this was the most marginal area in the north of the city, and many noble courtyards stood here.
It seems that her guess was correct.
The man in black walked up the stairs, and when he saw that there was no movement behind him, he turned around and said, "Come in."
A somewhat unpleasant command tone.
Lin Yanqing didn't care, in her current situation, not revealing her true identity and saving her life was the most important thing.
The lantern hanging in the doorway lit up, and she walked silently into the mansion with him.
The entrance is a zigzag verandah, through the empty front hall into the inner courtyard, you will see pavilions, ponds and pavilions, ponds and pavilions, reflected in the green pines and cypresses; Rockeries and strange stones, flower beds and bonsai, vines and green bamboos, dotted in the meantime, full of elegance.
It can be seen that the owner of this house is very tasteful and exquisite, and his family background is even richer.
Although there are no carved beams and painted buildings, glazed green tiles, the flowers and trees planted in this courtyard are all treasures.
She was now curious about who the patient she was waiting to treat.
Passing by a few plum trees in full bloom, the inner courtyard wing room arrived.
The man in black who led the way in front stood outside the house and said in a deep voice, "Master, Doctor Qin has arrived."
"Enter."
There was a faint sound in the house, and the man in black immediately pushed the door in, followed by Lin Yanqing.
As soon as the door opened, the rich aroma of ambergris filled her nose, and she swept her eyes to see the smoky turquoise green carved seaweed pattern gold smoker on the table.
It seems that the ambergris on the man in black comes from this.
The purple wood ivory carved plum blossom Ling Han standing screen at the entrance echoes the plum outside the house.
Bypassing the screen, I saw a man half-leaning on the bed, sickly and weak, pale, and purple lips, which was poisoned.
"When was the poison?"
She wasted no time and walked straight up to the man, leaned over to take a closer look at his face, and lifted the cuffs of his undershirt.
"Today's unitary time."
The man in black said coldly.
Lin Yanqing took out a cloth bag from his cuffs and spread it out on the bed, a row of silver needles of different thicknesses flashing with cold light.
Unitary time, that is, he was poisoned for only two hours. Didn't die immediately, but survived until now...... Or maybe it was just a seizure before a stick of incense, and it was not very toxic.
She did not hesitate, and quickly and accurately pierced the silver needles into several acupuncture points, and her movements were smooth and relaxed.
Seeing this, the man in black standing on the side raised his eyebrows, and his expressionless face finally had a hint of vitality, but Lin Yanqing couldn't see it.
Just moments after she took the needle, the man's throat slid on the bed, and the blood gushed out, and the black and purple blood stained the golden silk brocade coral blanket on the ground.
As the poisonous blood spat out, the man's face suddenly became a little ruddy, and his lips faded purple and became angry.
"That's it?"
The man in black asked out loud when he saw the man's slightly soothing face.