In the small building, Zhao Ji was still half-holding Master Li, and his heart was full of thoughts, and he had already turned into a mess.

Master Li's face was pale, and his breathing became more and more rapid, even if Zhao Ji didn't have much involvement in medicine, he also knew that the jade man in his arms had the possibility of dying from time to time!

Later, Zhao Ji could only have tears in his eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "Master, teacher, don't go, bear with it...... You are my woman, how can anything happen? When this calamity has passed, I will make you a concubine, and I will make you a concubine......"

Master Li glanced at the man in front of him with a slight gaze, and a wry smile appeared on his lips.

Some people may think that the inner palace of the imperial city is a heavenly world, but how can Master Li, a wise woman who was raised by the family when she was young and experienced all kinds of things in the world, not know? What is the difference between the filth and filth within the deep high walls and the Bianliang Goulan?

His identity is embarrassing, and from beginning to end, he is just a stealing outer room raised by Xuanhe Tianzi. At this moment, he is still in his prime, and his saints are not fading, and many important ministers are like horn dogs that smell the fragrance of meat, circling around this small building. But what about when the novelty of the official family in himself wears off?

The person in front of him can withdraw in a dashing manner, but those powerful people who are only inferior to him, with the mark left by Zhao Ji on her body, also want to try their best to possess themselves and taste the taste.

Ordinary hook women, who have saved enough money, are not embarrassed to get out of the carnival and find a quiet place to live quietly. And Master Li is not a teacher, and he needs the Kaifeng Mansion magistrate to write a judgment to get out of his nationality, which is much more convenient than others.

But Zhao Ji's favor is like a cage woven with gold wire, confined himself in this small building forever. And outside the small building, how many people are looking at themselves like poisonous snakes spitting letters?

Well, it's a good thing to go like this......

gradually fell into the last trace of Lingtai Qingming before dying, and the last picture that Master Li recalled was when he was seriously ill at a young age, his father held him, stood in front of the counter of the crude medicine shop, and looked at the shopkeeper.

"But it's still fifty dollars away, so Deng Yuanwai, you can do a good deed and give me the medicine." The fifty pennies didn't come into hand for a while, so I put this dress on the cabinet!"

"The rags are left behind, torn into rags, and they are too pickled! I don't have a pawnshop here, so what's the use of leaving my clothes? The poor boy has no money to buy medicine, so why don't he go to the Huimin Bureau to ask for alms?"

"The drugs of the Huimin Bureau have been given to the rich and noble, where is our turn?

"The money is not enough, the medicine bag is staked in the store, when you have enough money, when will you come to pick up the medicine—— you cob, how dare you do it? Come on, come on, tie this guy up, and send it to Kaifeng Mansion! I'm not afraid to tell you, my family has been working as a official in Kaifeng Mansion for several generations, and now although the family is separated, but still communicating with the house, Deng Zhusi is my own brother, and you have to bow your head when you go to the sky!"

This was the last words of his father that Master Li heard, and after that, his father quietly disappeared in the black prison of Kaifeng Mansion. (Master Li's family tragedy, referring to the relevant content of "Jin Ou Lack")

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Zhao Ji hugged Master Li, but suddenly heard the woman in his arms singing a piece of "Tatewo" in a low voice: "The person who is knotweed, the bandit Artemisia is Artemisia." Mourn my parents, give birth to me......"

This thousand-year-old song and poem, Zhao Ji heard her sing when he first visited Master Li. At that time, she was the famous Oiran lady, and he was a prodigal official who was greedy for freshness. But in her eyes, there is no graceful and elegant son of the Song Dynasty, only the children of wealthy merchants who can get the glow felt and the jewels, even though they are born with a good skin, but they have no talent worthy of their admiration.

At this moment, she sang this song again, did she remember something, what did she see? Could it be that her deceased parents came to pick her up and leave her?

Master Li's pronunciation of "Tate" is no longer very clear, and Zhao Ji can only hear the opening two verses repeating and repeating:

“...... The knotweed, the bandit Yiwei. Mourn my parents, give birth to me and work hard......"

And at this time, Zhao Ji, who was able to make a powerful minister like Cai Jing resign gloomily with just a few sentences, was like a helpless hairy boy: "Master, teacher, don't leave me, leave me, no, no!"

Regarding the tears in the corners of Zhao Ji's eyes and the whimpering voice, Master Li just smiled faintly and closed his eyes.

If things come to this point, it will be another affair that can make down-and-out scribes in the history of the wilderness, gossip idlers in their notes, and boring marketing accounts in chicken soup advertorials, and you can also add some sensational titles such as "Song Huizong's True Love" and "Love in the Xuanhe Period".

It's a pity that just when Master Li's voice gradually weakened and Zhao Ji cried so much that he lost his image, a shout suddenly came from outside the small building: "The official family is in trouble to demolish Luan, and Li Nushi is in danger.

With this sentence, I could only hear a few screams from the generals in front of the palace who were hurrying back outside, and then the door of the small courtyard was rushed open.

Before the people in the small building could react, they heard someone shouting loudly under the small building: "The official family can be in the building? Xu Xuanling, the minister of the grass field, has come to relieve the misfortune of the official family and renew the life of Li Nushi!"

Wei Ye was invisible on the side, and added: "The continuation of life must also be made clear, this is not a continuation of one second or two seconds, but to rob people in front of Yama's nose! It's not right, this realm is peerless, where is there still a king of Hades to find? If the underworld is still there, don't bother, I'll send a rune book out, and intercept the ghost envoy halfway, isn't it much more convenient!"

Xu Xuanling didn't have the heart to listen to Wei Ye's cold jokes at this time, and he didn't care if there was anyone upstairs responding, Langfeng Xuanyun fanned, and suddenly a strong wind came out for no reason, broke through the wooden door of the small building, and broke in with great strides, and went straight to the small building.

Zhao Ji was almost heartbroken at this moment, as if his most cherished Wang Xizhi's law had been burned, and in his confusion, he saw a Taoist with pale hair and big ears, wearing an apricot yellow scarf, wearing an iron cyanotic Taoist robe, holding a banana leaf fan, straight in front of him, and bowed: "Don't be sad for the official, Xu Xuanling, follow the decree of my teacher, come to save Li Nushi!"

Zhao Ji was also in a hurry to go to the doctor, and when he saw Xu Xuanling getting closer, he didn't care what the person in front of him was, he just shouted: "Xu Qing, if you really have the art of resurrection and save the life of the teacher, I will naturally not hesitate to reward you!"

Xu Xuanling didn't look at Zhao Ji's face, but just stepped forward, looked at Master Li, who was full of bandeau and exposed his white and greasy chest, glanced at it, and said: "Fortunately, the card talisman lit by the mountain lord is still there, and it will dissolve half of Tai's sword qi for Li Nushi, otherwise unless the mountain lord is there in person at this moment, there will be no way to return to the sky." ”

After that, Xu Xuanling hurriedly took off the green skin gourd from his waist, poured out two pills, found a porcelain cup to dissolve the pill with water, and approached with both hands and said: "Don't worry about the officials, the minister has the elixir given by my teacher, let Li Nushi drink it first, and protect the heart." The minister was prepared to heal the sword wound. ”

Zhao Ji obeyed, hurriedly took the small half cup of Danshui, and approached Master Li's mouth.

Xu Xuanling on the side knew that at this time, it was also difficult for a strong person to let the seriously injured person swallow the potion pill directly, so he hurriedly flicked the Langfeng Xuanyun fan, and suddenly the Dan water in the porcelain cup turned into a silk Dan mist, and it poured in endlessly along Master Li's mouth.

Zhao Ji held the porcelain cup in one hand, Xu Xuanling kept swinging the Langfeng Xuanyun fan, and in this way, half a cup of tea was passed, and the small half cup of Danshui was all sent into Master Li's belly.

I saw that Master Li's face, which was originally as pale as paper, had become a lot more ruddy, and even the sword wound on his chest had stopped the blood loss.

This visible change suddenly made Zhao Ji happy, looked at Xu Xuanling and said: "The Qing family's elixir, it really has the magic of raising the flesh and bones of the dead!

Xu Xuanling bowed down and responded: "Don't panic in the official family, Li Nushi has been hit hard, although the poor Dao uses pills to temporarily protect Li Nushi's heart, but the golden sword on Li Nushi's chest will not go for a day, and it will kill the vitality of the day." And please forgive the officials for the crime of being poor and abrupt, and come forward for a consultation......"

After that, Xu Xuanling didn't wait for Zhao Ji to react, so he leaned down and slammed the Langfeng Xuanyun fan towards Master Li's chest.

However, he was only halfway through, and Wei Ye on the side had already reached out and pinched the edge of the Langfeng Xuanyun fan: "Xuan Ling, stop first, you can't pull out this sword until you are idle! Now that we have stabilized Master Li's heart, let's go out and talk first!"

Xu Xuanling was stunned for a moment, so he had no choice but to put away the Langfeng Xuanyun fan, bowed to Zhao Ji and said: "Don't worry, the official family is in a hurry, the minister wants to go out to pick some night dew, and combine medicine for Li Nushi, and come when you go." ”

After that, Xu Xuanling turned around and walked out, went downstairs, and asked in a low voice: "Mountain Lord, that golden sword seems to be ordinary, as long as you pull out the sword, and then use the talisman to stop the bleeding, and the pill is combined with sores, you can return a living Master Li to the Zhao Guan's family, why does the mountain lord want to stop it?"

"Fu Fa stops bleeding, pill combined with sores?" Wei Ye's voice sounded faintly, you don't need to look at it to know that the Lord of Daohai Sect Source is now a standard mocking face, "Xuan Ling, are you a shallow cultivator, or are you Too young, too simple Tucson broken! What kind of sword do you think that sword is? That sword is not forged by the Ying of Hardware, nor is it cut from the root of the Divine Wood Immortal, nor is it condensed by the essence of the pearl and jade, but a meat sword!"

"Mountain Lord, how can meat be used as a sword?"

"In the Esoteric Sect, the words on the waist can be used as a vajra, what is so strange about a sword made of human flesh?" After first mocking the Esoteric Sect, Wei Ye's voice was a little more serious: "The sword body faintly carries a burst of vitality, and there is an inexhaustible flow of vitality, if it is not blocked by a bamboo talisman, at this time, this broken sword has already been fused with the vitality of Master Li's sister." At that time, there were people with great magical powers who wanted to break the evil spell on the sword, and the result was that the sword sucked Master Li's own vitality to fatten itself, and it really became an incurable disease. ”

"If you had pulled out that sword just now, I'm sure that before the sword was pulled out, Master Li's entire life would have been devoured. I asked you to come to the door to save people, so that I could make a good impression in front of Zhao Guan's family, so that I could cooperate with my actions in the future. But if we make Master Li fragrant and jade, what kind of cloth is Bianliang, and it is serious to go to Liangshanbo as soon as possible......"

Wei Ye Zaza Lala complained, and Xu Xuanling interrupted stubbornly: "Mountain Lord, although I used the Life Creation Pill to hang Li Nushi's life, but as you said, sooner or later, the medicinal power of the Life Creation Pill will be swallowed up by that golden sword. Now that I can't draw my sword, what should I do?"

Wei Ye flicked his tongue and was silent for a moment before he said, "It's not that there is no method, but it's not suitable for us men and gentlemen to do." I have to find a master who is full of true energy, provoke the vitality of Master Li's body to operate, gradually distinguish the different vitality of the broken sword, and then force it out little by little. In this process, he also has to use his own true qi to conserve the vitality of Master Li, and the skin blind date is inevitable......"

Speaking of this, Wei Ye said angrily: "If you do it, I'm afraid that Zhao Ji won't trust you, I just feel that I have an extra green turban on my head, and sooner or later I will have to settle accounts with you." not only has to lose his merits, but also provokes Zhao Ji to hold a grudge, this medical case is too much to lose. ”

Speaking of this, Wei Ye frowned, took out a jade bead from his sleeve, and spit out a cold palm in his palm, and suddenly the Xuanshuang Qingnu True Talisman appeared on the surface of the jade bead.

Throwing this jade bead into Xu Xuanling's hand, Wei Ye waved his hand: "Although it is not easy to draw the sword out for the time being, it is not difficult to seal the qi changes in the broken sword." The Xuanshuang Qingnu Zhenfu has always had the magic of sealing vitality, all in all, it is better to seal Master Li in its entirety, and then let's discuss the issue of the medical case carefully. ”

This method is obviously too unreliable, and I don't know what Zhao Ji will look like if he sees Master Li's whole person become a sleeping beauty in an ice coffin?

Xu Xuanling didn't dare to complain about Wei Ye, so he had to go upstairs by himself holding the jade bead.

At this moment, Master Li had already woken up and turned around, and the power of the Life Creation Pill was powerful, temporarily suppressing her injuries, and calming down the pain slightly, so that she could still bow to Xu Xuanling's jaw at this moment: "This ...... It's Mr. Xu, who was diagnosed and treated by Mr. Lao. ”

Xu Xuanling nodded, and after receiving the gift of the first and second grandmothers of the Great Song Dynasty, he said to Zhao Ji and Master Li: "The sword wound of the official family and Li Nushi is not trivial. That golden sword has the ability to absorb the vitality of Li Nushi, if Poor Dao suddenly takes the sword, I am afraid that the sword will swallow up the vitality of Li Nushi in an instant. Therefore, after thinking about it, there is a way that is not a way, and I hope that the official family can give permission to implement it. ”

Zhao Ji listened, but nodded desperately: "Xu Qing Xu Qing, as long as you can save the life of the teacher, whatever you say, you want to cut the decoction, and I will rely on you!"