[Quick Transmigration] Healing System

"It was due to the negligence of my subordinates that I fell into the tricks of the villain..." An Yi's tall body knelt in front of Lu Zimu, with his head bowed, and he didn't even have the courage to look at his master.

As secret guards, they were supposed to put their master's life first, but today they casually got together for a few drinks, and they were unknowingly intoxicated by the fragrance. None of them noticed that the assassin was approaching.

When they woke up, the Li Mansion was in chaos, and the master was nowhere to be found.Several people frantically searched for half a stick of incense before finding the unconscious Lu Zimu among the weeds in the backyard.

If this happened in Lu's residence, they would definitely be taken down immediately to beat dozens of boards, but this place is far away from the capital, without their protection, Lu Zimu would not be able to go back safely.He secretly repented, and at the time when accidents were most likely to happen, he was like the new boys who were fascinated by wine, sex, and peace.

"Fortunately, nothing happened," Lu Zimu changed his clothes, washed his face, and was seven or eight times sober, "It's useless to blame you... Besides, the assassin didn't want to harm me."

"Master, did you see the face of the assassin?" An Yi felt that Young Master Lu's tone was a little weird, so he couldn't help asking.

Lu Zimu poured a cup of tea, propped his chin, shook his two folded legs, and said, "Aren't assassins all like that? You can't see clearly in black clothes and face. I just want Prime Minister Li There are many enemies, and it is not surprising that someone took advantage of this opportunity to kill him."

Knowing that it would be a big event to be overheard by others, An Yi still thought that Lu Zimu was his master, so he suppressed the words to stop him, and continued to listen to Lu Zimu in silence.

"This has nothing to do with the Lu family, so we don't need to get involved." Lu Zimu's eyelashes lightly cast a shadow on the lower eyelids, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if smiling, "I'm afraid we can't leave as planned."

Lu Zimu rarely showed such an expression, it looked a little scary.Although An Yi didn't raise his head to look at his master's face, he could read a little peculiar smell from the different tone of voice, "Master, Mr. Li invited the Lu family to a banquet this time... Let's leave like this, and we won't be caught by them in the future." Grudge?"

"So what about grudges?" Lu Zimu sipped his tea and said, "Do you think Prime Minister Li can live long enough to take revenge on the Lu family?"

Darkness fell silent.

He understood that the master was speaking for the assassin.

Before An Yi stepped back, he suddenly felt that the side of Young Master Lu was empty, and for a moment he couldn't remember what was missing, so he paused on the spot, and then remembered that the master had a personal bodyguard, who seemed to be called Yan...

Before he could turn the corner in his mind, the words were already out of his mouth: "Master, why isn't Guard Yan by your side?"

After An Yi unconsciously asked, he suddenly felt that the young master's face was obviously cloudy, and the smile hadn't dissipated yet, but people couldn't help but feel cold behind him.Lu Zimu didn't get angry, but just said: "He was injured in the fight with the assassin, and I passed out at that time, so I don't know where he went afterwards."

The restlessness outside the house gradually subsided.

When An Yi exited the door, he raised his head and looked up, the sky was already dimly lit, and the Chancellor's Mansion, shrouded in the dim moonlight, really had a hint of decay as the master said.

Miss Li was rescued.

After waking up, she cried and cried for a whole day, unable to utter a complete sentence. After two days of supplementing with bird's nest and ginseng, she finally lost her mind and cried to find the man she had just married.

Li Chong's face was gloomy, and he sent people to search for the swordsman surnamed Yan in the city for three days.

Naturally it cannot be found.

Yan Sui didn't want to find him, so he couldn't find Yan Sui.

This farce was like a revolving lantern in the prime minister's mansion, and then disappeared quickly.The people in the city only thought that the noise that night was the sound of ordinary firecrackers, and when they woke up, everything was as usual without any change.

Li Chong still had to focus on other important matters. After the assassination matter went on for a long time, he gradually let down his vigilance and did not report the matter to the emperor.One month later, Li Chong took back most of the manpower he sent out to search for the assassins, and began to prepare for the emperor's sacrifice to heaven this year.

"Master, someone is looking for you outside, he said he can catch that assassin surnamed Yan."

"Let him wait first." The beard on Li Chong's lips moved. After thinking for a while, he raised his head to look at the servant who came to report the message. He can just come in and find me."

The one who came in was a young boy in white with a sword on his back.

As soon as the young man saw Li Chong, he cupped his hands and introduced himself, "I'm Xia Song Yi, a member of Jiang Hu Jianzong."

"Do you have any clues about the assassin?" Li Chong asked after looking him up and down.

"I know how to find him. Since he dares to come to the prime minister's mansion, he will definitely not let go of the next opportunity to sacrifice to heaven." Song Yi smiled confidently, and said, "I am sure that I can catch him and ensure that the sacrifice to heaven will be carried out safely. In return, I hope Master Li agrees to the next request."

"Talk." Li Chong heard that what Song Yi said made some sense, so he temporarily raised his eyelids and looked at him a few more times.

"I hope Master Li will let the world know," the young man said with a smile in the corner of his eyes, "The Song family is the best orthodox sword sect. I believe Master Li will not refuse a small request."

The sun is just right, and there are Yingyans melodiously singing at the window.

Lu Zimu leaned against the window, pressed his forehead and looked at the endless traffic of cars and horses downstairs.He saw the letter Yan Pei left him, the farewell words were not long, but it was enough for him.Thinking it should have been written a long time ago, maybe before coming to Lu Mansion, maybe earlier, he thought of Yan Pei writing this letter under the lamp with a sullen face, and sighed softly.

Being favored by the emperor, the Lu family will also participate in this sacrifice to heaven.His father claimed that he caught the cold by accident, so he handed over the important task of showing off in front of the emperor to his shoulders.

Well-intentioned and deeply touching.

But he doesn't want to be an official at all, and he has bought all the swords to go to the rivers and lakes.

After being dazed for a while, Young Master Lu looked downstairs again, and suddenly saw a young man in white with a sword in his hand entering the restaurant where he was, his figure very much like Yan Pei.He was short of breath, pushed open the door and ran out almost without thinking. After going down half of the stairs, he realized that the boy who entered the door was not Yan Pei.

The young man has a righteous face.Lu Zimu looked at him in disappointment, and suddenly felt that the other person looked familiar.

... This person seems to be the eldest son of Jianzong Song.

enemy.

Young Master Lu, who used to wander around on horseback with a sword, was ridiculed by this so-called disciple of the Sword Sect.

Lu Zimu gritted his teeth, thinking of what Song Yi had said before, he was so angry that he immediately turned his head back upstairs.

When he went upstairs, he heard someone greet Song Yi from below, the voice was quite loud, and Lu Zimu also heard some content of the greeting, roughly asking Song Yi what he said about going to the prime minister's mansion, and whether he really wanted to find the assassin surnamed Yan .

Are you looking for Yan Pei, or Yan Sui?

Lu Zimu closed his eyes fiercely, turned around and went down the stairs, found a table closer to Song Yi and sat down.

Song Yixing probably felt that no one would pay attention to what he said, so he said it very casually, with a smile in his voice, "Of course it's done. Li Chong doesn't seem to take me seriously now. When there is real danger, he will be willing to meet my request... After all, for a powerful person like him, this is just a trivial matter."

"Kill the swallow thief first, and then build up power for the Song family." The person who greeted him laughed loudly, "It's a clever plan to kill two birds with one stone."

Lu Zimu was biting his chopsticks next to him, cursing Miao in his heart, he was harming others and benefiting himself, no wonder the Lu family would decline.

Song Yi also laughed a few times along with the man, and said: "I heard that Yan Thief has an apprentice, but I haven't seen his apprentice come out to do anything famous in these years. I'm afraid he has mediocre qualifications and dare not come out to meet people."

"No matter how talented you are, it can't compare to you. You are the orthodox head of the Lu family." The person next to him immediately followed Song Yi's words and flattered him.

Lu Zimu felt that Song Yi's upright face was extremely disgusting.

It deserved that both father and son were beaten to kneel on the ground begging for mercy by Yan Sui back then, and now they came here under the guise of arresting assassins for the Prime Minister's Mansion, just to avenge their past, and to add insult to injury.

"The side branch will never be on the stage." Song Yi took a sip of wine, "The Yan thief thought that he would be invincible in the world after creating a set of swordsmanship... If he is caught in a weak spot, no matter how good his swordsmanship is, there is nothing he can do about it."

From then on, the two of them talked about gossip, and Lu Zimu waited until the tea was cold, but he didn't hear Song Yi say anything about Yan Sui's weakness.

But the martial arts competition should be upright, Song Yi wanted to justify the name of the Song family, so why did he use this method to defeat Yan Sui.

Lu Zimu thought it was ridiculous, went upstairs and took out Yan Pei's letter to him and read it several times, lit the lamp, and watched the letter paper being eaten away by the tongue of fire bit by bit, the paper ashes fell into the wick, and melted with the candle wax Together.

Who is the right way?

He is not, and neither is Song Yi.

Those who do justice for the heavens are the right ones.

Yan Sui did not stay in the capital all the time.During this month, he took Li An to wander around, and sometimes he hunted some game in the mountains and sold it to the butcher in exchange for money on the road.

He really wanted to wait until the time of offering sacrifices to the heavens before going to Li Chong, and even anonymously sent a copy of Feishu to the Song family.

Just after setting the trap and returning to the tree, Yan Sui was almost knocked down by a sneeze from his apprentice.

Yan Sui: "..."

Li An: "The nose is suddenly itchy."

He suddenly thought of something more terrifying than the white moonlight in his master's heart.

Now seems to be the time for the cannon fodder Gong Song Yi to meet Young Master Lu, and he is still hunting wild boars with Yan Sui here.

Since he called his father last time, although Yan Sui didn't respond to him and told him not to shout, his attitude towards him was obviously much softer. The biggest change is that Yan Sui usually doesn't think much of him, but now he can From time to time, I cast a mocking look at [you cumbersome]... No, it's not worth being happy at all.

In fact, after Yan Sui emotionally changed him from an apprentice to a cub, his dislike for his stupidity became more and more obvious.

Li An had never been disliked like this before, and he began to regret that he chose this line of family relationship.

This is more like a road of no return than the stand-in before.

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Speaking of it, you may not believe it...

This chapter is what I have been coding since the Spring Festival Gala yesterday, plus five hours today (doge)...

So I can't even catch up with the New Year's Eve update, I can't help it, I'm also very desperate...

Anyway, I'm catching up with the new year update!Love you guys!What a year it has been with you!

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