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Chapter 13 Exploring the Shangshu Mansion (2)

There's a lot going on in the room—or so it sounds.

Chen Yunyu grabbed Ling Yanchi's hand, and wrote "Yes" on his palm with depression in his heart. Ling Yanchi nodded, so Chen Yunyu grabbed his clothes and tore them up again, thinking rather badly: Why are these people still If he doesn't leave, his clothes will almost be torn off.

On the other hand, Ling Yanchi's whole arm was red with sips - those exaggerated voices were all composed and performed by the two of them. As early as when Ling Yanchi was holding Shizi's hand, he found someone outside the window, so With Shizi's hand, he wrote the character "人" on his waist.

Suddenly Ling Yanchi stopped still, he heard movement by the window lattice, hurriedly put down the light silk curtain, turned around and sat on Chen Yunyu's lap, bent down and whispered in his ear: "Here we come."

"Ah."

"Take it easy~"

His words came out of nowhere, with a hint of coquettishness, just like the meowing of a cat on the mountain that night.

Chen Yunyu stared at the boss suddenly, and saw Ling Yanchi covering his mouth and laughing again.He pointed at his arm helplessly, and the meaning was self-evident: Why don't you keep sucking your arm? It must be scary.

Ling Yanchi stretched out his arm aggrieved, and in the blur, he could see deep red marks all over his head. Now Chen Yunyu stopped talking and let him alone. Suddenly feeling a tingling pain in his thigh, he took a "hissy" breath, but It was this dishonest thing that pinched him!

Chen Yunyu grabbed his dishonest hand and stared at him, Ling Yanchi just leaned over him and smiled, the bitter medicinal fragrance smelled a bit seductive for some reason.Chen Yunyu looked away again, listening to the commotion outside, the room was quiet for a while, and soon felt that the tent was a little hot, so she asked the person who was lying still: "Do you think it's a little hot?"

But the person who was still laughing just now looked a little uncomfortable, frowned deeply, clutched the clothes on his chest, leaned on him and said: "

Chen Yunyu reacted abruptly, those people must have done it, the room must have been smoked, he was fine, but he forgot that Ling Yanchi had asthma in the first place!

"Where's your medicine!" He hurriedly laid the person flat on his chest and groped carelessly.

"These...days have not relapsed, I didn't carry...on me..." He spoke intermittently, his body was bowed and his face was pale.

Chen Yunyu's face turned dark when she heard that, and she fell down immediately while holding the person, she didn't even wear shoes, she was wearing an underwear, and when she went out, she yelled: "Go and find me a doctor, if you can't find me, I will flatten this place today." Shang Shufu!" He glanced at the window lattice, but there was nothing left there.

The guards saw that his hair was disheveled, his face was like a rakshasa, and he was very bluffing at night, so he didn't dare to neglect, so he rushed out quickly, and someone took advantage of the chaos to notify Wang Mian.

The person in his arms still felt uncomfortable, and the veins in his hand clutching his underwear were bulging, but to his surprise, no one groaned, and all the painful moans in his mouth were locked between his teeth.Why didn't he call out?In this turbulent time, he had this idea in his mind for no reason, but no one would answer him.

He was suddenly at a loss, what should he do after notifying the doctor?What else can I do?If you want to lay it flat, you should just hold it like this. It would be better to go to the front hall, so that the doctor can see it quickly when he comes, but there is no bed in the front hall, so it is inconvenient... What should I do, what should I do...

He ran around with the person in his arms, and finally returned to the room. The carved windows were all pushed open, and the rags of his clothes were pressed under the mattress, and then he sat down by the bed and let Ling Yanchi pillow him knee.

Time passed bit by bit, and he was full of panic. He could only count silently in his heart and listen to the footsteps outside. He didn't know why he was so flustered. When he was slingshot, it wasn't like when he begged his mother to keep Chen Nian for him. At that time, although he was afraid of being rejected, at least he wasn't panicking... Now, it seemed like something special, and after losing it, he would never be there again. there is none left.

Finally, there was a sound of messy footsteps, and a traveling doctor came thumping in. It seemed that he was caught sleeping on the bed, and the cap on his head was crooked.Chen Yunyu immediately put the man away, got out of bed and rushed towards the old gentleman, grabbed his arm fiercely and said, "Cure it for me, or you and your family will die if you can't be cured!"

"My lord, please spare me!" The doctor's legs went limp when he heard the death of his family, and he howled recklessly.

Chen Yunyu tugged on his skirt, carried the skinny doctor to the bedside, said with a cold face: "Look quickly, 100 taels of silver can be cured, it can't be cured..."

Now whether his family has no worries about food and clothing or stays together in the underworld, it all depends on his hands. The old doctor was so frightened that he was about to lose his mind, and nodded frantically. He felt his pulse, and his brows frowned. , directly pulled out the guard's knife rest on his neck and said, "If you frown again, I promise you won't see the sun tomorrow!"

The doctor saw that this person was the real murderer. He not only wanted him to save people, but also wanted him to save people happily, without any difficulty.He had no choice but to grin and put on a smile that was uglier than crying and said: "My lord keeps someone under the sword. His pulse condition is vain. It looks like he has a serious illness and chronic disease. He has been taking medicine for many years. There are many conflicts between the medicines. Dare to be arrogant, dare to ask if there are any old medicines and prescriptions he used to take, and show this old man to use as a reference."

Chen Yunyu was about to go mad with anger, suddenly a gray figure rushed in, yelling: "What's the matter, what's the matter, son, what happened to Mr. Ling?"

"Have you seen his medicine?" He just remembered that Chen Nian packed Ling Yanchi's luggage.

"It's here, here!"

Chen Yunyu recognized this jade bottle, it was the right one.

The old doctor took it, poured out one, smelled it, and then stared at it carefully for a while, Chen Yunyu patiently said with all his might, "What kind of trick did the old man see!"

Chen Nian hurriedly said: "What are you looking at? This is what he used to eat. Wouldn't it be better to just give it to him?"

"Wait a minute!" Unexpectedly, the old doctor stopped Chen Nian and said seriously, "Who prescribed this medicine for him? Besides the original anti-asthma medicine, there is also a chronic poison in it, which is not very toxic. It is strong, and expensive, and there is a faint smell of medicine. Long-term consumption of light fragrance can seriously affect people's sleep and mental state, making people exhausted, accumulating over time, and causing people to die invisible... Even if the average person notices This fragrance will also be thought to be other herbal ingredients. To be honest, I am very familiar with this smell. The first patient I dealt with died of this poison. Da Xia saw it."

Chen Yunyu's mind was shaken instantly, and his mind was full of someone trying to harm Ling Yanchi, but he still tried to keep his voice steady, and said to the old gentleman as gently as possible: "He is the young lady I brought back in Daxia, sir, please look at him. Doctor, those who are not good enough to kill your whole family are lying to you."

The old doctor was relieved when he heard that his family would not have anything to do, and quickly wrote the prescription. A thin hollow tube slowly fed the medicine into Ling Yanchi's throat along one end. Chen Yunyu helped lift his chin. It took a lot of effort just to feed the medicine. After finishing the matter, he got up and said to Chen Yunyu: " Don't worry, my lord, I will do my best to save him, even if it makes up for the regret I had ten years ago."

Chen Yunyu nodded and didn't say much, so Chen Nian led the old man to live next door.

Ye Jing was terrible, and a nameless fear slowly rose in the darkness, grabbing his heart, Ling Yanchi...someone wanted this person to die, his heart trembled coldly at the thought of this possibility, what is it? Who, why did they secretly hide drugs in the name of saving him?Why not just kill him?If you insist on a piece of sugar, a little bit of arsenic, just to consume his warmth little by little, and let him die in the warmth he thinks, isn't this person... not good enough?

He stood by the window for a long time that night. The crabapple flowers were blooming well. When the wind blew, at most a few leaves would fall off. Can't scrape away.

In the middle, Ling Yanchi opened his eyes once, Chen Yunyu knew that he was not awake, even his eyes were empty, and fell asleep again after a while.At dawn, Chen Yunyu slept on the bedside for a while, feeling someone touching his hair, and woke up in a daze, only to find that it was Ling Yan who had woken up late, still smiling familiarly, but with a pale face Somewhat pitiful for no reason.

Chen Yunyu rubbed her eyes and sat on the bed and said, "You're awake, how do you feel?"

"Why don't you come to sleep..." Ling Yanchi didn't answer his question, but only set his eyes on his single clothes.

There was a coat lying on the ground, probably Chen Nian made it for him, and he picked up the coat before saying, "I'm afraid I'll squeeze you if I don't sleep well."

Ling Yanchi smiled again: "Your Majesty is too modest, even if your clothes are disheveled now, I still think your demeanor is perfect."

This is talking nonsense with open eyes, Chen Yunyu let go of his heart, and started talking nonsense, so there must be no major problem, so he reassured: "You go to bed first, I will go to that old man to settle the score."

Ling Yanchi grabbed his wrist, shook it, and said: "No, this matter must be discussed in the long term. You don't understand the principle of fishing for big fish with a long line. Now that we have confirmed that the weapon is related to Wang Shangshu, we must not To scare the snake away, this is his territory, if he is forced to jump over the wall in a hurry, the loss outweighs the gain."

"I don't, I have to make trouble for him!"

Ling Yanchi grinned, and said nonchalantly: "Do you love me?"

Chen Yunyu casually threw the clothes he picked up on his face, and simply did not look at his face, and said a little annoyed: "I just can't swallow this breath."

"It's nothing, it's because of me. Since you are fine, it means that the things he got are not very powerful. At least we don't have weak legs and feet now, what do you think?"

"Then what if, what if..." The rest of the words were really unlucky, and he swallowed them.

"Where are there so many contingencies in this world, to be alive is to be alive, to be dead is to be dead, as long as I'm not dead, then I've won." Ling Yanchi spoke eloquently.

When he said this, he was not as smiling as usual, but suddenly sharp, like a gambler who only cares about winning or losing, and all the remaining years of life are won by him, not originally owned.

Chen Yunyu became more and more bored, and said impatiently: "Anyway, if this happens again next time, I will definitely tear this old man apart!"

Ling Yanchi smiled: "My lord, calm down, we are safe for the time being, and now it is a blessing in disguise. This Shangshu must know that I can't go up the mountain in this situation. You go and beat him again, saying that we will go in two days. Forcing him to act, we will take the opportunity to follow him and investigate later."

The author has something to say:

Well, there is something I want to write here. I am an unknown little author, but I still want to describe the two best people in my heart, their emotions, and their stories.

But I also have panic, I am afraid that the two people who are the best in my heart will not be interested or watched.

It may be due to the recent job transfer, and I feel a little uneasy, and even a little confused. Is my writing really bad, and the number of collections is even lower than the number of chapters? Is it level? (Why is it a bit embarrassing to say, TAT)

I read it a few times, and caught a lot of typos, (maybe there are more, brain slapped bricks) First of all, I bow to everyone and admit my mistakes.At the same time, I hope that everyone can give some encouragement to the confused author, and the cute little ones who watched it raised their paws and collected them to let me know that there are still people watching every day.

Although I know that writing is a very subjective thing, indeed, even if no one reads it, I will finish it carefully, but I still hope to get everyone's encouragement, and I can witness the joys, sorrows and joys of this group of people together with you.

I put my two ancient style essays under a category called "Unstoppable Jianghu Dream", because I yearn for lofty and unrestrained rivers and lakes, and now there are many high-rise buildings and heavy traffic, everything is too fast, there is no room for it The next piece of happy love and hatred may be because I am superficial and full of emotions, but fortunately I can write, fortunately I am still persisting, and I can describe the pure land in my heart here.

Maybe I'm a little hypocritical, haha, let's just laugh it off, there are many unsatisfactory places in the article, thank you for your tolerance, the author will work hard.

Finally, I wish you all the best in your life, don’t stay up late like me, it’s really painful.

good night

March 4 9:23

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