When a straight man is bound to the matchmaker system [Transmigration Book]

The moonlight is like water, reflecting the person lying quietly on the bed in front of him.

His face was as pale as paper, and the light blue blood vessels under the thin skin could almost be seen. The body covered under the brocade quilt was thin and weak, like a wisp of green smoke, which would dissipate if he didn't pay attention.

Ruochen stared at Bai Jinman without blinking, God knows how much effort he had to resist the urge to hold that person in his arms:

"It's only been a few days since we met last time, how can the young master..."

"My body has always been like this, you don't have to worry, cough..."

Bai Jinman smiled reluctantly, but couldn't hold back the turbulent coughing. He pressed his fingertips to his mouth, and his chest heaved violently.

Ruochen was so familiar with him, seeing his state, he realized that he was probably suffering from stagnation of Qi and blood, so he hurriedly took out a clean handkerchief from his bosom, and patted Bai Jinman's back with the other hand to smooth his breath.

"Young master, if you feel really uncomfortable, just cough it up, don't worry too much in front of your subordinates."

Frowning and nodding, Bai Jinman took the handkerchief and covered his mouth, coughing muffledly.

Soon a bright red color soaked through the veil, setting off the thrilling frosty whiteness of his fingers.

Ruochen saw his body slumping down weakly, so he hugged his shoulders and leaned against his arms. When the cough subsided a little, he rolled up his cuffs and wiped away the blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

"Don't do this..." Bai Jinman tried to push away his sleeves, "It will stain your clothes..."

"It's okay, the young master doesn't need to mind these things."

Ruochen's fingers rested on his soft lips, and the water would fall apart with a touch.

The drooping eyelashes concealed the turbulent emotions in his eyes, and he waited until Bai Jinman's breathing had calmed down before saying in a low voice, "Recently, there seems to be some accidents with His Royal Highness."

"Among the attendants who came along, one of the guards seemed to have been dropped. In recent days, His Royal Highness found out that he was a stranger, but he committed suicide by taking poison without explaining anything."

Bai Jinman leaned on Ruochen's shoulder, her eyebrows raised, her fingers subconsciously tucked the corner of the quilt tightly:

"Why did you only find out about such a serious matter now?"

If this guard was inserted into the team by someone with a heart, then their whereabouts may have been exposed...

"Young master, don't panic." Ruochen put his palm on his back and conveyed his strength, "Yeliu Island is covered by a storm of illusion, even if the infiltrator knows our whereabouts, it will not be known to the outside world in a short time. At least on this Yeliu Island, we are considered safe."

"only......"

He pondered for a moment, and then said: "The situation of His Highness the Crown Prince has been a bit unusual in recent days... His subordinates often caught him getting angry at his attendants, and he seemed particularly impatient with others. It is clear that His Highness the Crown Prince used to be very good at nourishing Qi." , will not get angry with others easily."

His Royal Highness...

Bai Jinman was in a state of confusion, and vaguely remembered that a few days ago, Ti Ye seemed to have mentioned all kinds of things about the ancient sword master to himself.

When Jun Mu forged the ancient sword, he incorporated his own blood into it. If the person who is favored by the ancient sword wants to become the master of the sword, he must also infuse his blood to blend with it.In this way, there will be some subtle resonance between him and the sword master, especially when the ancient sword is damaged and other abnormal conditions.

The state of the ancient sword is closely related to the sword owner. Before leaving for Yeliu Island, Master Guichen clearly informed the prince of this truth.

He has been in charge of the East Palace for many years, and his city is extremely deep, so it is not difficult to realize all kinds of doubts with a little guidance.Now that he came to the island but was controlled by others, coupled with doubts about his identity as the sword master, it was normal for him to be restless.

"His Royal Highness may be suspicious... You should pay more attention to his movements these days."

There was a sweet smell in his throat, he endured the urge to cough, and said intermittently: "Especially... If he suspects His Highness the Fourth Prince, you must... must tell me quickly. "

"The subordinates will definitely pay more attention, young master rest assured."

Ruochen gently wiped the color from the corner of his mouth, felt the person in his arms breathing more and more quickly, and couldn't help worrying:

"What's wrong with you? Do you need to call the high priest?"

"No need...cough cough cough..."

The blood flowed down the crevices of his fingers, Bai Jinman gasped and coughed in a low voice, his eyes turned black, and he felt the chill leaking from his bones: "I'm just a little tired...cough cough... Want to sleep for a while..."

Before he finished speaking, he was overwhelmed by a violent cough.

The dark red blood soaked the pale skin, and he couldn't control the rapid gasp, his consciousness collapsed like a gossamer, his body tilted, and he lost consciousness.

"Young master, young master!"

Seeing Bai Jinman fainted suddenly, Ruochen was so frightened that he yelled several times but got no response, so he hurriedly went to check his breath.

Feeling the faint breath blowing against the fingertips, he trembled and breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Jinman's body was almost exhausted, and he couldn't stand any troubles at all. When he hid outside the window, he had already heard the conversation between Ti Ye and Miao Yue clearly.

From the first time we met, he knew that Bai Jin was seriously ill for a long time and his chronic illness was difficult to recover, but that person persisted for so many years, and he seldom worried about the so-called life and death.

However, there has never been a moment like this, when the shadow of death is so close to that person, making his life fragile and on the verge of extinction.

"Please...please hold on..."

Trembling fingers caressed Bai Jinman's face, only when others couldn't notice, he dared to let his inner emotions burst.

"Don't leave me behind."

Ruochen closed his eyes, and gently kissed Bai Jinman's forehead, nose bridge, and finally stayed on the blood-stained lips.

He whimpered softly, and the salty tears melted between his teeth along with blood, expressing some kind of unrequited grief and hysterical despair.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and in the evening, Chen Ming and Luo Huaqing came to Yimaer's hut as promised to carry out the second blood purification and poison extraction.

In order to get back to normal as soon as possible, Luo Huaqing has frequently practiced exercises these days to expel the toxins of the poisonous scorpion from the body, and basically did not return to her juvenile body frequently.

Since the residual poison in the body was not much, the second detoxification seemed much smoother than the first time, but within a quarter of an hour, the poison-drinking scorpions returned to their nests one after another.

Yimaar took a closer look at Luo Huaqing's face, and couldn't help but smile and said:

"The situation is better than I expected. The heart-eating poison in big brother's body has been basically eliminated. For the next period of time, I only need to warm up with my ancestral medicinal diet for a few days, and I will be able to return to normal."

"Great!" Chen Ming grasped Luo Huaqing's hand tightly, and the corners of his brows and eyes were full of ecstasy, "It's fine, it's fine..."

"Look for your pleasure."

Luo Huaqing curled the corners of his mouth helplessly, and pinched the tip of his nose fondly.

The exchange of blood to heal the poison was extremely painful, even though it was much shorter than the first time, it was enough to make his face pale and sweaty.After relaxing in place for a while, he raised his head and thanked Yimar:

"Yimar, thank you for saving your life, I really don't know how to repay you."

"Big brother, you don't need to be so polite. If you hadn't saved us that day, I wouldn't be able to stand here properly."

Yimaar tilted his head and smiled innocently, with a flawless expression on his face, just like a child who hadn't experienced much in the world.

This appearance made Luo Huaqing unstoppably worried. After all, after the heart-eating poison was cured, it was time to meet again, and he couldn't predict what kind of request the other party would make.

Sure enough, Yimaar exchanged a few words with him, then asked casually:

"Since Big Brother and Brother Xiao Ming are not in a hurry to go back, the opening day will be two days later, and there will be a grand celebration in Liheng City. I wonder if you are interested in going to see it?"

Unexpectedly, he would propose such an invitation. Luo Huaqing's gaze drifted towards Chen Ming, only to find that the latter's face was covered with three big words "I want to go", and a pair of star eyes stared at him. The tail wagging vigorously.

Luo Huaqing: emmmmmmm

Don't you think about the danger? ?

"Looking at brother Xiaoming, he seems very interested." Seeing that Luo Huaqing didn't say anything immediately, Yimaar immediately turned his attention to Chen Ming, "You know, there are not many opportunities like this. VIPs, only people with a certain status in the inner city can be invited to participate."

"It just so happened that I went out with the steward of the racetrack a few days ago. The errands were done well. He rewarded me with a few tickets on a whim. If I miss it, it will not be easy to participate next time."

He spread his hands towards Chen Ming and the others, and in the palms were two invitation cards painted with gold lacquer. They were square in shape, and there were faint spiritual fluctuations on the surface:

"The invitation card for the market opening ceremony was infused with spiritual power in a special way by the high priest. Outsiders cannot imitate it. Only after inspection at the entrance of the celebration can they enter the venue, and the attached spiritual power can only be used once. Once entering the venue, the invitation card will automatically destroy."

I don't know if it's an illusion, Luo Huaqing faintly felt that when he said the word "high priest", there was always a subconscious feeling of gnashing his teeth.

It seems that the name has been chewed countless times when it is unknown, as long as it is spoken, the blood energy contained in it cannot be hidden at all.

"I don't have any other close people around me. I'll leave these two invitations to my brothers. If you want to go, you can check in at the deer viewing platform in the middle of Liheng City at noon two days later."

Yimar smiled slightly and put the invitation in Chen Ming's hands: "Thank you two brothers for finding the materials for me. In addition to the expenses, these two invitations are also a thank you gift. If there is a destiny, maybe we can meet at the celebration and say goodbye." indefinite."

When Chen Ming and the others returned to the inn, it was already past noon. Luo Huaqing had consumed too much energy during the treatment of the poison. Chen Ming was worried that he was hungry, so he asked around if there was no food available, so he searched for some ingredients in the inn kitchen and decided to living comfortably without anybody's help.

Luo Huaqing folded her arms and watched her little sword spirit rushing in and out panting. She couldn't help being moved and distressed. Several times she asked Ying to help with the fight, but was firmly rejected by Chen Ming:

"While going to cool down, patients should have the consciousness of patients. Why are you and Bai Momo like this? You don't care about your own body at all. In the end, it's not that you are so tired that the people around you worry..."

He kept talking non-stop with a small mouth, so he didn't notice anything wrong with his words.

Luo Huaqing quickly caught some unspeakable details, narrowed his narrow eyes and looked dangerous, leaned into his ear and whispered:

"You just said... who else?"

The author has something to say: I really am not abusing Nanny Bai! !

It's really just the need for plot development! !

It will be fine later! !

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