A moment in the hour.

Zhengde Fang, Zai's Chinese Medicine Museum.

Knock knock!

"It's coming, don't worry, the disease will definitely be good."

was slightly dissatisfied, but the doctor's benevolent words came out of Mr. Zai's mouth.

The old Chinese medicine doctor, dressed in cotton clothes and carrying a lantern, yawned, and quickly opened a door panel with his hands and feet.

The lantern poked out, and he saw the bloodless Ye Qinghou.

Mr. Zai was completely sleepy, and immediately turned sideways and let Ye Qing in.

He looked at Ye Qing, who was dressed in a navy blue suit, with a strip of cloth tied to his left arm, and hurriedly said:

"How did it hurt, what hurt?"

"Arrow wounds, the wounds have been pinched, there should be no bones."

Ye Qing replied calmly.

Mr. Zai has a calm face and is busy with work.

Cook in pharmacy.

When the stove is lit, the jar of medicine stuffed with herbs and poured water begins to rise.

Mr. Zai sighed, he gently waved the pu fan, controlled the fire and said: "Hey, why are you always injured in this section, not to mention that your buttocks have been beaten, and now you have suffered arrow wounds, you are a prisoner in this torture room, I really don't know if it's good or bad." ”

Ye Qing, who was chewing the cake in his mouth, said indifferently:

"Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, whether it is a blessing or a curse, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided, Mr. Cub, be calm!"

Mr. Zai, who rolled his eyes, didn't have a good air:

"The old man has eaten more salt than you have ever eaten, and you have taught the old man a lesson."

"Look at what your injuries have become, that is, we don't send you tonic medicine on weekdays, and you don't practice your body on weekdays, and your body bones are strong, otherwise you would have lost too much blood and died."

"It's really a worry-free one, I knew I wouldn't be your eldest brother, just thinking of Qian'er as a sister, it's worry-free."

The night breeze blows.

Tongues of fire flew out of the stove, illuminating the dimly lit apothecary.

Ye Qing, who was naked, had scars revealed in Mr. Zai's eyes, which made him full of worry and sighs.

Ye Qing, who didn't care at all, said loudly: "People, you have to fight, otherwise, it's like a salted fish, it's not interesting." ”

Don't wait for Mr. Jae to speak.

Ye Qing stood up, walked to the counter in the main hall, dipped the pen in ink, covered the paper with his hand, wrote down a line of small characters, brought it to Mr. Zai, and said in his ear:

"Don't read it out loud, just write it down."

Looking at the fly-headed Xiaokai on the paper, Mr. Zai squinted his eyes and quickly wrote down and nodded.

Ye Qing threw the paper into the stove and watched the paper ashes fly out by the tongue of fire, with a relaxed smile on his face.

Mr. Zai, who was frowning, had a heavy worry in his eyes.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Ye Qing, who smiled gently, took off the cotton clothes that Mr. Zai was wearing, put it on himself, and walked towards the elegant room in the backyard.

"Fight for your life."

Mr. Zai, whose expression was instantly frozen, gradually became more and more complicated.

After Ye Qing leaves.

The worry on Mr. Zai's face dissipated instantly, he looked at the flickering flames in the furnace, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and muttered with relief:

"Young man, I've finally opened my mind."

A private room where no candles are lit.

Ye Qing said loudly:

"Your Excellency, it's safe here."

A thin figure opened the window and flashed in.

He gently closed the window, and through the dim moonlight through the window, his eyes looked with interest at the numerous scars on the chest and abdomen of the handsome man in front of him.

Ye Qing arched his hand and asked: "The prefect already knows about the murder in Xia, because of his outstanding poetry, he spared his life, I don't know what Your Excellency is looking for in Xia?" ”

The man in black said: "Governor Chen summoned you to join him to enter the mansion for three days, but you are checking the file of the Zijin Ding case in Chaotian Palace?" ”

Ye Qing, who was shocked in his heart, answered the other party with silence.

The man in black sat on the chair, stretched his arms, stretched his muscles, and said calmly:

"Tell me the autopsy words in the dossier about Ziyuan Zhenren."

Hearing this, Ye Qing sat on the bed, looked at the other party calmly and said:

"I want to know, Shan Dan's handle, and who you are!"

Killing intent was projected onto Ye Qing from his cold eyes.

A few breaths later.

The man in black spoke, "You bargain with me?!" ”

"Business, is to have contacts and contacts, I tell you what you want, you tell me what you want, help each other."

Ye Qing, who was not timid, said slowly.

Call!

I couldn't see what the man in black was doing, and the ruthless iron hand grabbed Ye Qing's neck.

At this time, the wind blew Ye Qing's sideburns.

His eyes flashed with horror, and his face was full of consternation.

This kind of skill is the only one he has ever seen in his life.

He had seen too many masters tonight, but in front of this man in black, he was like a child dancing with a sword.

How can he not panic.

The man in black was very satisfied with Ye Qing's reaction, and said:

"Tell me, Ziyuan Zhenren's words, you can live."

Feeling the heavier and heavier force on his neck, Ye Qing's breathing became more and more difficult, his originally pale face turned purple, and his head was even faint due to lack of oxygen.

He said with difficulty:

"Tell me Shan Dan's handle, and your origin!"

Crunch!

The neck bone couldn't bear the force and made a slight crunching sound.

Just when Ye Qing's eyes were rolling, his head was blank, and the shadow of death was shrouded.

The man in black let go of his hand.

Whew!

The sound of rapid breathing echoed through the room.

Ye Qing, who won the gamble with his life, quickly returned to normal, he was not complacent, and still looked at the man in black calmly:

"The Huaiyang Mansion was purged by the Governor Chen again, I can get into the eyes of the Prefect, and I am willing to trade with you, which is your only choice now."

"I'm going up in the mansion, and I'll be of great use to you."

The man in black looked at Ye Qing and said again:

"You're really smart, but, too smart people, I'm not at ease."

Ye Qing smiled calmly, stretched out his hand and rubbed his neck and said:

"Smart people don't willingly be puppets of others."

"So, fair trade, in this way, you can rest assured, I can rest assured!"

After a few breaths of silence.

The man in black looked at Ye Qingdao with flashing eyes:

"I'm Shadow Guard."

Shadow Guard?

Ye Qing, who is a pariah, doesn't know much about the government, not to mention those royal relatives and nobles, and wealthy families.

Not to mention that it sounds like a shadow guard for the likes of an intelligence organization.

Ye Qing shook his head and said frankly:

"I haven't heard of it."

The man in black said arrogantly: "You just need to bury these two words deep in your heart." ”

In the next moment, the man in black looked deeply at Ye Qing's starry eyes and said:

"If one day, you can take charge of one side, you will know what a shadow guard is."

Bang bang!

Ye Qing, whose heart was beating wildly, had an incredible thought in his mind.

The man in black didn't talk nonsense, and said:

"Shan Dan's handle, tomorrow when you wake up, you will see it."

"Tell me what I want!"

Ye Qing spread his hands and said frankly:

"I haven't seen the corpse experience words of Ziyuan Zhenren yet, but when I see it, I will tell you."

The man in black drew his knife without a sound, and in an instant, a knife that disappeared into the darkness landed on Ye Qing's neck.

The cold blade and sharp edge made Ye Qing's hairs stand on end.

He looked at the cold eyes of the man in black and said calmly:

"Since you know that the file of the Chaotian Palace Zijin Ding case is in the Chen Governor's Mansion, you must also know how many files there are."

"I've only been reading it for two and a half days, and I haven't read the confessions of the people involved."

Boom!

The pitch-black knife is put into the scabbard.

The man in black was a little irritated and said:

"You kid, why do you have so many things every day."

"It's good to run around and look at the dossier!"

Seeing that the man in black lost his composure for the first time, Ye Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Just now, when the man in black approached, the smell of water and grass juice was so obvious.

And since he entered the city, he went straight to the Zai's Chinese Medicine Hall.

It is impossible for the man in black to be unpredictable.

I think that the man in black must have been following him since he left Chen Yuming's mansion.

After running all night, I have to hide myself, no wonder I am so irritable.

Suddenly, Ye Qing remembered something and asked, "Your Excellency, dare to ask who attacked and killed Zhang Xiuran tonight?" ”