The good wife helped me Qingyunzhi 5
The sick beauty was unscathed, but she was still coughing violently, and her pale face and reddish eyes seemed to be going at any time.
Shen Chen glanced at him, forcibly pulled out his hand, and put his fingertips on his wrist, the cold touch was like the top number of mutton fat white jade.
The pulse showed that he was going to die.
I won't survive next fall.
Carrying atmospheric luck, but it was a premature death, no wonder the black qi was entangled, covering his original luck.
Before she could say anything, his eyes rolled to the ground.
Shen Chen took a step back.
She didn't do anything to him, it was definitely a touch.
Shen Chen picked him up helplessly, the young man's eyes were closed, he looked a little less indifferent and a little more well-behaved, the corners of his mouth were bloodstained, and his lips were dyed red.
There is no medical treatment.
She can't save him with the medical skills of this era, and at most she can only extend his life for a few years.
When Qin Xuan woke up, he found himself lying on a pile of thatch, with an unpleasant and bitter smell of medicine coming from his nose, and the handsome man was bored and boiling the medicine with a broken fan.
Seeing that he was awake, he took a bowl of black things that he didn't know what to take with a broken bowl and sent it to him: "Drink." ”
Qin Xuan closed his mouth tightly and looked at her without speaking.
Shen Chen frowned: "It's very expensive, hurry up and drink it." ”
She tilted her head, staring at him with clear eyes: "Don't you want to drink?" ”
Shen Chen looked at the medicine in the bowl, this medicine has to be hot to drink, and she has already boiled it, but it has been kept warm on the pot, and it is not very hot now.
She pinched the boy's chin and forcibly poured the medicine down.
If he doesn't drink medicine, I'm afraid he won't even be able to survive this month.
The young man was choked on the straw and coughed, and his luxurious clothes were also stripped away, and now he was wearing the same shabby single clothes as Shen Chen.
This patched torn dress was just bought by Shen Chen, buy one get three free, Shen Chen kept two pieces and gave him one.
The original Yunhuajin clothes on his body were stripped off by her and sold, and the gold and silver threads on it were sold for a lot of silver, and she spent money to buy a donkey, which was tied to the outside of the broken temple.
Most of the money was spent on medicine.
She still has to go to the capital, and it will cost a lot.
What's more, when she saved him, she just took a little outside of her body like dung, shouldn't she?
Before she killed the pair of scumbags and in the capital, the little emperor couldn't die.
What's more, if he dies like this, wouldn't it be a pity for his luck this week.
The little emperor raised his head suddenly, looking at Shen Chen with red eyes, but was startled by her handsome face that suddenly approached.
Shen Chen's face was unfathomable, and he looked like a master outside.
"I look at the face of the son, it is a sign of great wealth and nobility, but the black gas between the eyebrows is entangled, the son is weak at this time, the five organs are exhausted, and there is no medicine at this time."
But the cautious teenager didn't fall for her at all, only when she was talking crazy, he closed his eyes and sat on the straw.
For some reason, it didn't take long for her to pour that bowl of medicine.
Qin Xuan felt a warm current flow from his abdomen to his limbs, and even his chest, which was always aching, was a lot easier.
Only then did he open his eyes and look at Shen Chen.
He had known that he was terminally ill, otherwise he would not have come out to find medicine himself.
The condition that made the imperial doctors of the entire imperial city helpless actually saw a turnaround from him.
The corners of Shen Chen's lips hooked a smile like a spring breeze: "How is it, do you regret it?" ”
The young man's voice was hoarse and cold: "You cured my illness?" ”
Shen Chen stroked his non-existent beard: "Naturally." ”
The boy stared into her eyes, as if trying to see in her eyes the appearance of a liar.
But her eyes are as clean as glass, and she can't see the slightest impurity, but she really has the appearance of a master outside the world.
"It's just that there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world." Shen Chen looked at him with half-squinted eyes.
The young man pondered for a moment, and the ice in his voice melted a little, with a bit of gentleness: "If Mr. can cure my illness, whether it is gold and silver treasures, or powerful and beautiful people, I can try my best to satisfy Mr. ”
Shen Chen shook his head, his slender fingers rubbing the porcelain bowl in his hand.
"I don't want the mundane things of this world."
The young man frowned: "What does that gentleman want." ”
It's not that this poor scholar dressed as a man has discovered his identity, and all the schemes are even greater.
If he wants to endanger his great Xuanjiang Mountain, even if he dies, he will not agree.
He guessed right, and he didn't.
Shen Chen smiled and took out a sheepskin scroll from his arms.
The young man took it suspiciously, and the more he looked at it, the tighter his brows became.
"You want me to sell my soul to you?"
His gaze at Shen Chen changed, since he lived in the feudal world since he was a child, he naturally believed in gods like everyone else in this world.
His eyes sharpened again, his body tilted back unconsciously, and there was a bit of jealousy in his voice: "Who are you?" ”
Shen Chen wanted to coax him into signing a contract with her, so that when she helped him fulfill his wish, his soul and this coveted luck would be hers.
But he didn't want him to be vigilant after seeing the contract.
Shen Chen put away the contract and smiled: "If the son doesn't want to, just do it." ”
Superstitious ancients are not easy to deceive.
The boy stopped talking again.
She has never done a loss-making business, but she has never forced others to do business.
This elegant and handsome scholar looks too weird.
The timing of his appearance was too coincidental, and he couldn't help but wonder about her.
But after such a long time, she didn't hurt him in the slightest, just stripped him of his clothes and took all the valuable things on him, but she didn't look like a greedy person.
What was the purpose of her approaching him?
Want his soul.
It sounds like some kind of evil demon and monster, no matter how stupid he is, he knows that there must be a demon when something goes wrong.
Seeing that Qin Xuan didn't want to communicate with her, Shen Chen put out the fire and put the remaining Chinese medicine and medicine jars into the newly bought broken baggage, and went out to hang on the new donkey.
This northern city is not safe, and the fact that he can be assassinated in this jurisdiction proves that he is still in danger now, so Shen Chen did not directly throw the little emperor to the local government.
His guards and cronies are dead.
Isn't sending him out now like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger?
"What's your name, there are relatives nearby, I'll send you." He was reluctant to reveal his identity, and Shen Chen didn't ask too much.
She also has to go to Beijing.
I don't want to carry this burden, not to mention, as the king of a country, Ken has other ways, and he will only drag himself down if he follows him.
"The capital, my cronies are all in the capital."
?
He wouldn't want her to send him to the capital.
Shen Chen raised his eyebrows: "I asked if you have any relatives nearby." ”
The boy shook his head: "No." ”
His thoughts are the same as Shen Chen's, there must be an ambush in the city, and there are too many people in the court who are worried about his position.
And his guards and secret guards had all been exhausted in the wave of assassinations.
This scholar has a plan for him.
Then you can take advantage of it.
At least he hadn't hurt him, and he seemed to have a cure for him, and it was safest to follow him for now.
"You want me to send you to the capital." Shen Chen pointed to his face, looking displeased.
"If the business can't be done, why should I give it to you."