The next person's voice fell, Duan Yingsi had already swept a few zhang away, grabbed in front of him, and asked sharply, "Where is he now?"

"Former ...... Front yard room. ”

The next person only felt that the light and shadow in front of him flickered, and Duan Yingsi's figure was gone.

In a guest room in the front yard, Duan Yingsi met the little monk who claimed to be a monk. Although his body was a little taller and his facial features had grown, he still recognized it at a glance, this was his son who had been looking for two months, Duan Suke.

Although Duan Yingsi was happy to be reunited by the reunion of father and son, the miserable appearance of his son made him worry: there were many scars on his head, face, and body, some of which had scabbed over, and some were still oozing blood; the rags-like monk's robes were mottled with blood, mixed with dirt and dust, and the original color of the clothes could hardly be seen; his cheeks were sunken and his lips were chapped, and he had been hungry for I don't know how many days.

Duan Yingsi put her finger on her son's pulse in horror - fortunately, although the pulse was weak, there were no internal injuries, it should have been caused by hunger and exertion.

After a little relief, an unspeakable violence rose from the bottom of his heart: Who is it? Who hurt my son like this!

"Ahem!"

Murong Longcheng's voice sounded at the door behind him: "Brother Yingsixian, the virtuous nephew is fine." ”

Duan Ying Siqiang calmed down and replied, "It's okay, it's just a little weak." ”

Wang Zhaoquan said: "That's good, I have already asked someone to invite the best doctor in Luzhou, and Brother Duan Xian doesn't need to worry too much." ”

The Wang family is really wealthy, but with a stick of incense, Cheng Wuxian, who is known as the first miracle doctor in Bashu, has rushed to the palace.

After carefully checking the pulse, cleaning and bandaging all the wounds, Cheng Wuxian stood up and said to Duan Yingsi: "Ling Gongzi has suffered a lot of external wounds, but fortunately he did not hurt the vital point, but he lost a little more blood, plus some detachment, so that he could not wake up, in fact, there is no major problem, and he will wake up about tomorrow." The old decay prescribes a prescription for conditioning, one dose a day from tomorrow, and it will be fine in seven days. After speaking, he picked up his pen and wrote a prescription and handed it to Duan Yingsi.

Duan Yingsi is a master of the inner family, and he is also a doctor himself, so he glanced at it and saw that the prescription was peaceful and peaceful, which was a good prescription for nourishing blood and nourishing deficiency, so he thanked Cheng Wuxian with his hand.

Cheng Wuxian said a few words of humility and exited the room. Wang Zhaoquan ordered the housekeeper to present two pieces of silver and send him out of the house, and just after leaving the front yard, the housekeeper asked in a low voice: "What, that little monk is our person?"

Cheng Wuxian nodded, and said in a low voice: "Between the thumb and index finger of the left foot, there is a pale cyan word 'between', which is undoubtedly my own person." The injuries and loss of strength on his body are not fake, it seems that there was an accident, but what happened can only be known when he wakes up. ”

The two exchanged words for only ten seconds, and then turned back into a wealthy housekeeper and doctor. And Cheng Wuxian's words quickly reached the ears of Murong Longcheng and Wang Zhaoquan.

Murong Longcheng frowned and said, "I sent Bao Lao Si to kill people and drop the bag, he should bring the people back intact." Now he is alive and dead, and our stand-in is covered in wounds, and I am afraid that something has happened. Some time ago, a book came back from Yangtei Village, saying that Bao Laosi had encountered a master of Tianlong Temple, and he was slightly injured when he went to pick up people. ”

Wang Zhaoquan groaned: "Some time ago, the word came back from Yangtei Village, saying that Bao Laosi had encountered a master of Tianlong Temple, and he was slightly injured when he went to pick up people. Could it be that he was intercepted by the people of Tianlong Temple on the way back?"

"It's not impossible," Murong Longcheng said: "Tianlong Temple is the Dali Protector Emperor Temple, and the masters inside are like clouds, last time we robbed Duan Yingsi, and also burned the Wuliangfen Temple, we will inevitably find this field." Although they didn't dare to send people into the Song Realm in a big way, it was very likely that one or two top masters would be dispatched to make it difficult for us.

If it happened that the fourth child ran into them when he came back with the monk, it would inevitably be a fight. But with the style of Tianlong Temple, it shouldn't hurt the killer, and it's a big deal to bring the fourth child back to Tianlong Temple. I'm afraid that if he encounters other enemies, he will be more than lucky. Now there are too few clues, so I can only wait for the little monk to wake up and then make plans. However, looking at Duan Yingsi's nervous appearance today, I am afraid that he will be guarding him every inch in the past few days, and it is difficult for us to ask him. ”

Wang Zhaoquan said: "Since this is the case, I will arrange for someone to serve the two fathers and sons day and night to see if they can talk to the little monk alone." ”

Murong Longcheng nodded and said, "There is Brother Lao Zhaoquan." ”

Seng Ke, or Ding Yu, who had gathered a lot of eyes, finally regained consciousness the next morning. As soon as he opened his eyes, what he saw was Duan Yingsi, who was asleep sitting behind the desk next to the bed with his hand on his forehead. Looking at the wrinkles of his clothes, I am afraid that he has been sitting all night.

Ding Yu sat up from the bed, although his movements were as gentle as possible, they still woke up Duan Yingsi.

"Kerr, you're awake!" he snapped.

Ding Yu is afraid of this, he refused to call the word "father" even if he was killed, but he couldn't be without a title, his mouth was closed one by one, and when he hesitated between the two titles of "Duan Shizhu" and "Master Yin", Duan Yingsi said a little gloomily: "Sure enough, you still refuse to recognize me? It's okay, just call Master." ”

"Yes, Master!" Ding Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but Duan Yingsi passed on his entire Yiyang Finger Heart Method, and this master shouted without pressure.

Duan Yingsi nodded with a smile and asked, "Ke'er, how does your body feel?"

Ding Yu landed on his feet, stood up slightly shaky, and said, "It's nothing, it's just a little dizzy." He knew that Murong Longcheng was proficient in the disguise technique, and he would definitely not be able to hide it from him by making fake wounds, so the wounds and blood stains on his body were all real wounds, and he hadn't eaten anything since five days before he arrived at the palace, so his current weakness was not pretending.

Ding Yu and Duan Yingsi answered a few words in the room, and the servants who were waiting outside had already heard the sound, and he knocked lightly on the door and said, "Master Duan, Duan Gongzi, do you want the villain to bring some soup and porridge early?"

Hearing a sound of "go" from the room, he ran to the kitchen with a cigarette, and said quickly to another servant halfway: "Go and tell the master that Duan Gongzi has woken up." ”

After a while, the servant served two servings, in addition to a large Ou Yao Zhu bird's nest porridge, there are also pastries such as jujube paste yam cake and hawthorn cake, which can not only strengthen the spleen and appetize, but also not greasy, which is suitable for Ding Yu, a patient who has been weak for a long time, and even Duan Yingsi, the former emperor, can't help but praise it.

Soon after the breakfast was removed, Wang Zhaoquan and Murong Longcheng came to the guest room together, and it was nothing more than to ask for warmth and condolences, and before leaving, Wang Zhaoquan pointed to the servant who brought breakfast to Ding Yu and said: "Duan Xian's nephew will rest assured that he will take care of his body, if there is any need, just tell this Wang attendant that he will tell me and Brother Murong to pay respects." ”

When he said this, Murong Longcheng was standing behind Duan Yingsi, he glanced at Ding Yu meaningfully, and nodded quietly.

Ding Yu lowered his head and said, "Yes, I will obey the order." (To be continued.) )