"it is good...."

Lin Changshou put down his sword, walked to the window bed, held the window bed with both hands, and slowly lifted it up.

Cong Chongqiu stood nearby and marveled at Lin Changshou's strength again.

He raised his hand and patted the window bed, "Master Wang, come out!"

After waiting for a while, I still didn't see Lord Wang crawling out.

"Huh!?" Cong Chongqiu raised his eyebrows in confusion, "Falling asleep?"

He squatted down and tilted his head to take a look inside.

I saw that Magistrate Wang remained in his hiding place, lying there motionless.

"Lord Wang!!!"

Cong Chongqiu shouted again, but the people inside still did not move.

Lin Changshou, who was carrying the window couch, felt a pang in his heart, "Could it be --- he suffocated to death?"

"Quick, drag the person out."

Lin Changshou thought of this possibility and hurriedly urged Cong Chongqiu.

Oops!

How could he be so confused? It was safe in here, but he forgot to put a wooden stick under it to leave a gap for Magistrate Wang to breathe.

Thinking of how Magistrate Wang was suffocated to death because of his negligence, Lin Changshou felt panicky.

I shouldn’t suffocate to death so quickly, God bless you.

Upon hearing this, Cong Chongqiu hurriedly crawled in and dragged out the limp Magistrate Wang.

"Papa~"

Cong Chongqiu anxiously patted Magistrate Wang's pale face twice, "Master Wang, wake up quickly."

With a "bang", Lin Changshou threw down the window couch and quickly squatted down to look into Magistrate Wang's eyes.

Looking at those eyes that looked like dead fish, Lin Changshou's heart sank.

With trembling hands, he felt the pulse of Prefect Wang.

Maybe it was because he was too nervous, but he couldn't feel Magistrate Wang's pulse.

In just a moment, beads of sweat covered Lin Changshou's anxious forehead.

Cong Chongqiu's face also looked very heavy.

He put Magistrate Wang down, laid him flat, and swung his fist toward Magistrate Wang's chest.

The "bang bang bang" sound of knocking on the chest startled Lin Changshou.

Although he didn't know why Cong Chongqiu hit Prefect Wang's chest, he knew that Cong Chongqiu was saving people.

Lin Changshou quickly got up and jumped onto the window couch, opening the tightly closed window.

The moment the window opened, a gust of cold wind rushed into the room, making the two of them shiver.

Then Lin Changshou jumped off the window bed and looked at Cong Chongqiu beating Magistrate Wang's chest with an anxious look on his face.

Looking at the tall collar of Magistrate Wang, Lin Changshou instinctively reached out and unbuttoned his collar.

He felt like he was suffocating and must have wanted to breathe, so of course the looser the collar, the easier it would be to breathe.

Cong Chongqiu stared at Magistrate Wang and punched his chest again and again with his fist.

This was what the military doctor did when he saw someone choking to death in the military camp.

Suffocation means you can't breathe, and choking means you can't breathe, so the methods of rescue should be similar.

Lin Changshou sat slumped beside Magistrate Wang. He had done everything he could. If he still couldn't save Magistrate Wang, then he could only...

Looking at the resurrection pill hanging on his chest, he took a deep breath.

Calculating the time, Magistrate Wang should have been suffocated to death for no more than a quarter of an hour.

They fought for about half an hour, and Magistrate Wang was locked up for about half an hour.

It definitely won't die as soon as it's locked in. It should be able to hold on for a quarter of an hour, right?

Lin Changshou was unsure. If Magistrate Wang had been dead for more than a quarter of an hour, then...

Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore. Whether there is enough time depends on God’s will.

Lin Changshou made up his mind and reached out to take out the resurrection elixir that he had carefully kept in his arms.

At the moment when Lin Changshou's hand touched the small jade bottle, Magistrate Wang's eyelids twitched twice.

"Cough cough~"

"Be gentle, ouch, it hurts so much."

The hoarse voice of Magistrate Wang rang out in the room.

Lin Changshou paused, and instantly burst into tears of joy.

"Lord Wang, you are finally awake."

Thank God!

Lin Changshou quickly supported Magistrate Wang's neck and half lifted him up, "The window is open, take a few deep breaths."

As soon as Magistrate Wang opened his eyes, a gust of cold wind blew directly into his face, followed by his open collar and rushing directly into his chest, making him shiver with cold.

"Oh, I'm freezing."

Prefect Wang weakly raised his hand and pinched the collar of his shirt, which was leaking air.

"Close the window quickly."

Cong Chongqiu's clenched fist remained stiff there.

When he saw Magistrate Wang suddenly come back to life, he felt a little scared.

If Magistrate Wang died, it would be no different from the death of a relative.

It was not until he heard the urging of Prefect Wang that Cong Chongqiu began to grin.

"If I don't freeze you twice, you'll still be asleep. I'll let the cold wind blow on you."

"Look how comfortable you are, sleeping soundly."

While Cong Chongqiu was talking about freezing Prefect Wang, he had already gotten up and closed the window.

Magistrate Wang rolled his eyes at Cong Chongqiu and muttered in a hoarse voice,

"You're blinded. I was suffocated and passed out. There was no point in sleeping like that."

God knows how uncomfortable he felt when he suddenly felt difficulty breathing.

By the time he felt his chest tightening, his whole body was weak and he had no strength left.

Even if he had strength, it would be useless. With that little strength he had, he couldn't lift the window couch that weighed hundreds of pounds.

Cong Chongqiu's eyes wandered for a few seconds, and he rubbed his nose, not daring to look at Prefect Wang again.

"It's good that you woke up. There are still three assassins who are not in the mansion. Lord Lin and I will go find them. You go back to the prefectural government first."

Lin Changshou helped the limp Wang Zhifu to stand up, and gave him a warning.

"When you return to the prefectural government, ask more people to stay by your side."

If the three assassins were not together and one of them escaped, he would most likely go to Magistrate Wang for help.

Magistrate Wang paused for a moment and regained his strength.

Only then did he realize that Cong Chongqiu and the other man were covered in blood, and their clothes were stained with a lot of powdery substances.

If the assassins' clothes were not dark in color, it would be estimated that these two people were walking blood gourds.

Prefect Wang's eyebrows jumped, and he quickly left Lin Changshou's arms.

"Is this poison on you?"

Lin Changshou looked down and took a photo.

"It's okay. This medicine has no use for us."

Prefect Wang looked at the two people jumping around and sighed again.

"The Queen is truly a prophet. Thank you for saving my life..."

Cong Chongqiu looked at Prefect Wang who had recovered as before, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice.

"You go back to the prefectural government office. Lord Lin and I will set off first."

As he spoke, Cong Chongqiu winked at Lin Changshou.

The two of them turned around and walked out.

Magistrate Wang looked at the corpses in the room, shut up and chased after them...

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