The door of life and death

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It's a pity that he couldn't invite Shan Yangzi to come out of the mountain, otherwise, how could he allow this plague to disrupt the palace.

Liu Heng said lightly: "Can you ask your teacher to go out?"

Chen Mingzhe shook his head, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Even if the teacher leaves the customs, he can't cure the princess' poison. Only Baili Qingqian, only she can cure the poison."

"What kind of poison is it? It's so powerful? Even Shan Yangzi can't do anything about it!" Liu Heng stared at him coldly.

As long as Chen Mingzhe tells half a lie, no matter how superb his medical skills are, he will definitely kill the whole family of this criminal.

Chen Mingzhe said: "This poison is not produced in the Central Plains, but a Gu poison that can only appear in the southern Xinjiang area. There are no symptoms when it hides in the human body, but when the poison occurs, it continuously breaks through the meridians of the body, attacking It rolls into the deep nerve area of ​​the brain, causing people to faint. Just now I took the pulse of the princess and found that the poison has invaded the heart veins. It is best for your majesty to order now to find Baili Qingqian within three days. Otherwise, after three days, Even if the Great Luo Immortal descends, he will be powerless to return to heaven."

Cold sweat dripped from Liu Heng's forehead, he turned his head to look at his daughter, and suddenly shouted, "Come here! Pass on my order, the Eight Banners of the Forbidden Army will all be dispatched, and within three days, I must find someone who is known as a genius doctor in all corners of the world!" Baili Qingqian. No matter what conditions she wants, I will satisfy them. Even if it costs half the country, I will not hesitate."

The sound was like a surging wave, beating hard on everyone's hearts.

The Tibetans outside the palace gate knelt tremblingly, "Observe the order!"

The sky was clear, and occasionally a few birds flew into the clouds, their chirping chirping filled my ears like a moving melody.

The most beautiful thing is to look at the rising sun lightly and bid farewell to the setting sun.

But at this time, Chen Hui was even more memorable.

Looking at the sky, it looks like a vast ocean under a piece of blue, beating the loneliness of people's hearts on the frontier of waves and waves.

Loneliness is like drinking.

The wine enters the abdomen, the heart is drunk and the sleep is drunk, and the dream is drunk.

Put aside all your troubles and concentrate on tasting the wine.

In the private room on the second floor of Yumanlou, the No. [-] restaurant in Beijing, a woman raised a glass for a light drink.

Her movements of drinking are very elegant, as if the glass in her hand is not wine, but her lover.

She drank the wine lightly, her thin lips seemed to be a little hazy and elegantly drunk.

The prosperity of the street was reflected in her pair of black eyes, which seemed to contain indifferent and ethereal poetic and picturesque feelings.

The creamy skin is as white as snow on an iceberg, as if it will melt when touched.

The extremely long black hair is loosely tied behind the head, and the rest is scattered over the shoulders like a green waterfall.

A strand of snow-white hair fluttered gently in the wind, but it did not affect the looming elegance in the slightest.

She leaned on the armrest, enjoying the scenery of nature while drinking.

Yumanlou is not limited to the second floor, she just discovered that in this position on the second floor, you can see the most prosperous area of ​​the capital from the bottom, and you can see the mountains and rivers in the distance from the top.

In this way, you can not only appreciate the lofty artistic conception, but also drink comfortably, which is simply a great joy in life.

But today seems to be a little different, there seem to be more than double the number of officers and soldiers in the capital than usual.

Moreover, the emperor's list was posted downstairs at the city gates in the four directions of east, west, north, south, and if you look closely at the handwriting, it turned out to be looking for a doctor, looking for... Jianghu genius doctor Baili Qingqian...

The woman stopped drinking, puff...cough cough cough...

This drink almost choked her, but even if it was a cough, it was an elegant cough!

Immediately, a look of interest flashed in her eyes, a plague appeared in the palace? And how many people in the palace died?

Why is the capital still so prosperous, the people still live and work in peace and contentment, and there is no rumor at all in the rivers and lakes.

Strange, strange, really strange.

The woman changed her posture and became more contented.

The four big characters Baili Qingqian really dazzled her eyes, who would know her title in a closed construction site like the imperial palace?

It's a pity, looking at the north and south of the river, there is no place to restrain her, she can go wherever she wants, and don't go wherever she doesn't want to.

Putting aside the matter of the imperial list, the woman stood up gracefully and went downstairs slowly.

A plain white gown made her figure a bit slender, and the exquisite flower-colored wine pouch at her waist was more eye-catching than a plain wrap.

Almost all the guests in Yumanlou cast the same gaze on the woman who was walking down slowly at the same time, every step she took was so graceful and carefree.

The most attractive thing is her light and calm demeanor, vaguely mixed with a little laziness.

A very ordinary plain shirt, but it pushed her temperament to an unattainable level of luxury.

Looking at the woman's face, all the diners in the building were dumbfounded and felt a slight pain in their eyeballs.

This detail and feeling is not shared by one person, but by everyone blinking at the same time.

It was as if something had entered into the eyes at the same time, when he withdrew his gaze from the woman's face, it slowed down a little.

Perhaps this is because beautiful things should not be desecrated by the naked eye. That woman looks really good-looking, and she is very attractive.

What impressed me deeply was the amorous charm between her eyebrows, which is a charm that no woman can learn or control.

There is also the strand of white hair on her forehead, fluttering in the wind, mixed with that leisurely and unrestrained temperament, which makes people have an urge to investigate further.

When everyone looked up, the woman was gone?

How is this possible? She was like a gust of wind, drifting past everyone without leaving a trace at all.

The streets are crowded with people, bustling streets and lively street corners, and there are crowded people.

None of these seem to be a hindrance for someone.

The woman walked slowly and gracefully.Su Shou took off the wine bag around his waist, and took a sip of the wine.

Her figure was like a cloud, erratic, her pace seemed slow but like the wind, and she walked a long distance quietly.

Farther and farther away from the hustle and bustle, the verdant green is elegant.

The sunshine full of spring is like a naughty child, jumping and dancing in the sparkling river to its heart's content.

The willows are caressed by the wind, and the willow branches are rippling with the wind. Occasionally, there are a few birds perched on the branches, chirping, which is a poetic and picturesque beauty.

The author has something to say: Because the publication was too hasty, I didn't pay attention to the format problem.I have revised the formatting issue, please bear with me.

☆、Chapter 3

The woman seemed to be indulging in this beautiful moment, her eyes were full of confusion, she just stood quietly by the river, watching Fengya while drinking.

A gust of wind suddenly came from behind, blowing the fallen leaves on the ground several feet away.

The wind stopped and quietly stopped behind the woman.

The woman seemed to be unknown, and a faint curve appeared on her lips, "I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect you to find me. The world is so big, there really are coincidences."

The person who came was not a gust of wind, but a person.

He quietly walked forward, side by side with the woman, as if chatting with old friends for many years, "You don't think that coincidence is more than calculation, do you?"

"Could it be that you are planning on me? Do you think you have this IQ?" The woman looked at him fixedly, with some doubts in her heart.

He didn't have a good time in his villa, but appeared in the capital. What was he doing here? To drink with her? It was impossible.

The man smiled lightly, his magnetic voice was like a mesmerizing note, one couldn't help but fall into this seductive voice, willing to fall into it.

In fact, men rarely smile. He can only smile from the heart when facing this woman.

The breeze rolled up his black hair, and it swayed in the wind like splashed ink.

The light blue robe set off his tall and straight figure, giving him an elegant and gentle demeanor.

The two sword eyebrows, like a green river spreading across the river, are like a rainbow, and the star pupils are like a bright sun, giving people a warm breath.

This kind of breath is too flamboyant, too evil.

In the street, in the crowd, on the arch bridge, and on both sides of the river bank, those rich girls fell in love with each other at the first sight, and all of them made secret glances, and they almost rushed over.