Zi hate

As the night darkened, a shadow appeared in the blurred woods outside the city, staggering forward.

The blood was mixed with Ye Ye, and several arrows pierced into his body, and some of them even exposed their arrow heads from the front of his body.

Bai Sa landed on the ground with the knife pole and walked forward with difficulty, panting intermittently, fearing that his last breath would not last long.

——The king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die.

This sentence sounds like a joke at this time.

Where did it have to come from?

Why does the king need the subject to die, as long as the person has a thought, he will naturally raise the knife to finish it, so why bother to put on a good show.

In the final analysis, it's just that the owner wants to kill a dog, and it's not afraid of being laughed at if it's done in a hypocritical manner.

Bai Sa walked forward with difficulty, his footsteps were negligent, he staggered and fell to the ground, bleeding out a mouthful.

Fingers turned into claws, Bai Sa clasped the ground and crawled forward two more steps, finally unable to bear the pain, the blackness in front of his eyes gradually turned to death.

——Things are difficult and dangerous, don't lose and don't forget.

Bai Sa was in a daze, and his mind was full of these words left by his master before he left school.

Entering the temple, enshrining the saints, cutting down dissidents, punishing traitors, and finally being accused of disloyalty and purged in the suburbs of the city.

Bai Sa thought that he couldn't help laughing at this point, but he didn't expect that this laughter would make his whole body ache, and he woke up with a start.

It took a long time for the eyes to adapt to see the surroundings clearly. The light-colored spire dangled on the head, and the whole body undulated accordingly. The faint incense passed the nose, comfortable and comfortable.

Bai Sa reacted for a while before realizing that he was not dead, enduring the pain and leaning back slightly.

"woke up?"

A voice came with a three-point smile.

Following the sound, a man in white was sitting there, his facial features could be regarded as handsome, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, but there was no blood, and the white clothes made him look weak and pale.

Bai Sa moved his lips, and it took him a long time to say something hoarsely: "Thank you, my lord, for your help."

The other party smiled: "It's a small effort, not worth mentioning."

Bai Sa struggled for a long time and did not sit up. Instead, a layer of sweat broke out, soaking his wound sorely. The other party hurriedly reached out and pressed his chest: "You just came back from the gate of hell, so stop tossing."

Bai Sa could only lie down peacefully, and then saw that the other party didn't know how to address him, so he said softly: "My lord, Bai Sa, whose name is Jing, may I ask you your surname."

"Shang Yu, no words," Shang Yu paused, looked at Bai Sa for a while, but seeing the other party's calm expression, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and then showed a bit of arrogance, "I am the rumored in the world, and I am rejuvenated by a wonderful hand." Immortal Doctor, you were really lucky to meet me at that time."

Bai Sa is a member of the imperial court. Except for orders, he has never been out of the imperial city a few times. He knows little about Jianghu affairs. Although many princes and nobles will invite some people from Jianghu to be their staff, Bai Sa The chances of getting acquainted with other people are also very small. To be honest, don't talk about medical immortals, even the martial arts leader Bai Sa might not know him standing here.

Seeing the other party's self-satisfied appearance, Bai Sa felt a bit disobedient, but after all, he was his savior, so he couldn't say anything and just bowed his hands: "That's true. Bai thanked Mr. Shang for his rescue."

"Small things, small things," Shang Yu smiled, becoming more and more proud, "With my medical skills, as long as I have one breath, I can hang people alive."

Bai Sa coughed and changed the subject: "I don't know where Mr. Shang is going now?"

Shang Yu stretched out his hand to open the curtain, looked outside, and looked back: "Prince Ren's Mansion."

Bai Sa frowned.

Yulin Zuowei was accused by Tu of having a personal relationship with Prince Ren and intending to rebel.

It seemed that Bai Sa's expression was not good, and Shang Yu asked aloud, "Brother Bai is not feeling well."

"No, just remembered something."

"What's the matter?"

Bai Sa frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid it's not appropriate for me to enter the mansion with Mr.

Although the Imperial Forest Army seldom shows up in front of people, and they often wear masks when they go out, they should not be recognized, but in this situation, it is better to be careful.

Shang Yu shook his head, helplessly: "What's the matter, he invited me to see a doctor, who and what kind of person I take, can he control it?"

Bai Sa didn't expect him to speak so rudely, so she didn't react for a while.

"Besides, from the look of your clothes, you should be from the palace. I didn't save him or any outsider."

One sentence instead lifted Bai Sa's heart, and he looked at Shang Yu in a daze.

At this point, Shang Yu seemed to think of something. Looking at the blood-soaked clothes on the corner of the sedan chair, the clothes that couldn't be seen were the clothes that had saved people before. When the lamp was turned on, it could barely be seen that it was an official uniform, and he didn't know what it was.

Thinking of this, Shang Yu asked, "What did you do in the palace before, and why did you look like that?"

Bai Sa hesitated twice: "It's not an important official position."

The vague tone made Shang Yu feel bad.

Shang Yu narrowed his eyes and leaned closer: "Brother Bai, you are not a good liar. If you speak up, Shang may be able to help you."

The other party turned away from his gentle and contented appearance, his eyes were gloomy and cold, and his face was covered with frost, which made his heart palpitate.

Even if I don’t say it now, I’m afraid it won’t last long in the future, so Bai Sa avoids Shang Yu’s gaze, and said slowly: “I am the commander of Yulin Zuowei, who was dismissed as a rebel because it was rumored that Yulin Zuowei had colluded with Prince Ren for rebellion. He died with an arrow on the outskirts of the city, and I was lucky enough to escape."

This time it was Shang Yu's turn to be surprised: "Is there such a thing?"

Nothing!Bai Sa wanted to yell like this, but she was powerless to say so, she just whispered: "Since the Holy Majesty said so, then it is."

Shang Yu nodded, he had already figured it out in his mind, he returned to his appearance as a good man, and said with a smile: "Brother Bai, don't worry, I will make my own decision on this matter, you just need to take a good rest."

During the conversation, the sedan chair stopped, and someone knocked on the sedan chair: "Master Yixian, we have arrived."

Shang Yu hummed softly, reached out to pick up the wrinkled bloody clothes on the ground, crossed his hands with disgust on his face, and opened the curtain: "Burn this pickle for me, put it in the sedan chair, it's disgusting, burn it Come find me again."

Bai Sa: ...

Although I consciously told myself that the other party was helping me, I always felt that something was wrong...

Changing hands and throwing away his clothes, Shang Yu turned around and picked up a small box from his bag, and asked Bai Sa with a gentle smile, "Does Prince Ren recognize Brother Bai?"

Bai Sa's tone was uncertain: "I probably don't recognize it."

"Oh——" Shang Yu made a long voice, opened the small box, dipped his hand in it, and kept smiling, "Then I can only feel wronged and wronged, Brother Bai."

Bai Sa couldn't struggle, so he could only let the other party smear his face.

After tossing here, the person who burned the clothes over there has returned. Shang Yu looked at the red-faced Bai Sa with satisfaction, and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Bai, wait a moment, I will be right back."

After speaking, he jumped out of the carriage, and Bai Sa touched his face, as if it was some medicine powder.

After waiting for a while, Shang Yu's voice came from outside the sedan chair: "Prince Laoren has come out to greet you personally."

"Mr. Shang's words are serious, Mr. Shang is able to come to our residence, it is my king's good fortune."

Bai Sa held his breath, surprised by Prince Ren's respect. In this way, this Shang Yu does have a lot of background.

"Prince Ren is polite, there is another matter that I would like to make convenient for Prince Ren."

"Mr. Shang, but it's okay to say."

"Last night, on my way here, I met a seriously injured person on the side of the road. It turned out that the brothel boy couldn't bear the heavy punishment and escaped. I rescued him. Because of his begging, I simply brought him with me. I hope Prince Ren will forgive me." , give him a resting place."

Bai Sa almost coughed up blood.

"Mr. Shang, don't worry, the king will arrange it now."

"Thank you for your work, thank you for your work."

The voices of the two gradually drifted away, as if they had left.

Someone came to pull the curtain, and was startled when he saw Bai Sa, only to see that the other party's face was red and white intertwined, and a pair of black eyes watched faintly.

"It's work."

Hearing Bai Sa's words, the servant came to his senses and hurried up to help him, feeling a sense of the taste of rich people nowadays.

So unique!

Shang Yu followed Prince Ren into the back room and was walking when Prince Ren's shoulders suddenly collapsed and he leaned against the pillar.

Seeing this, Shang Yu was terrified, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him: "Did Prince Ren not take the medicine on time, please let me take a look."

Prince Ren gave a wry smile and waved his hands: "It's nothing."

As soon as he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood was coughed up and spilled on the hem of his clothes.

Shang Yu didn't care about other things, and was about to call someone, Prince Ren shouted first: "Mr. Shang! Don't panic!"

This person only had time to open his mouth, and his voice was blocked in his throat. Shang Yu looked at Prince Ren again. Although the latter did not change his illness, his threat did not diminish, so Shang Yu had no choice but to stop talking.

Prince Ren rubbed the center of his brows, and borrowed Shang Yu's strength to stand firm: "Mr. Shang is laughing."

"Don't dare," Shang Yu said, "Prince Ren please let me see the condition as soon as possible."

"The king's illness can be postponed, let me see someone first."

Although Shang Yu was dissatisfied, he continued to go deep into the mansion.

The two went round and round, and finally stopped in an unremarkable small house, Shang Yu smelled blood.

Prince Ren pushed open the door and entered first, Shang Yu looked around and followed.

Through a layer of veil, Shang Yu saw that Prince Ren had entered the back room, sat by the bed, and said softly, "Chang Feng, I have invited the Immortal Doctor, you will recover soon."

Shang Yu frowned and lifted the curtain to go in. Seeing the scene on the bed, his heart was shocked and he froze in place for a moment.

I saw that the whole body of the person on the bed was covered with arrows, not to mention the appearance, even the human figure was no longer visible, only the blood-soaked clothes could barely be distinguished from the same place as Bai Sa by the patterns.

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