treacherous beauty

There was an anesthetic on the blade, and the opponent probably wanted to catch him alive.

Xue Yong dodged, exhausted the remaining strength in his chest, rolled on the ground, and shouted: "Gongsun Feng, here."

Both Wei Xuanjue and Gongsun Feng were looking for him. Hearing this sound, the sword qi slashed towards him before he reached him. Ju Que split the blood foam flying in front of his eyes, and the sword qi quickly surrounded his eyes. Hey, Xue Yong wanted to laugh before he fell into a coma, and let out a long sigh of relief. After all, the sky never stops him. This time, he can't die.

……

wake up.

The cold moon is like an eyebrow, it is already midnight.

The candlelight was soft, and a man in a thin shirt was sitting at the desk in front of the window. He was holding a pen with a long hand, and one letter after another was thrown on the ground by him. His handsome face was somewhat dull.

"Feiqing." Xue Yong moved his lips, his throat was so sore that he couldn't make a sound, but Wei Xuanlang turned his head when he heard the movement, was startled, put down his pen and walked over, his ink eyes stared at him, and his brows frowned: "woke up?"

Seeing that he was suppressing something, Xue Yong knew that it might have something to do with him. The corners of his lips raised into a smile, and he said flatteringly: "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry..."

I'm really sorry.

I scared you, Fei Qing.

With a cup of tea stuffed around his lips, Xue Yong drank it in Wei Xuanlang's hand, and his voice became more comfortable: "By the way, thank you, big brother."

Now I owe a lot to the Wei family.

Wei Xuanlang took a deep breath, suppressing the irritability in his heart: "Let's eat something."

Only then did Xue Yong smell the fragrance, and looked behind Wei Xuanlang, he saw a bowl of fish soup on the table, with snow-white fish fillets and green onions, it was very delicate: "Mandarin fish soup?"

That was his favorite food since he was a child, and mandarin fish can not only tonify deficiency, but also easy to digest, which is most suitable for his current broken body.

But this thing is very expensive, and it's the time of war, so the clarity in his heart arose a little bit, he didn't care about his appetite, and grabbed Wei Xuanlang's wrist: "Where is Xiang Songshan? Let that old thief run away again?"

I am so useless.

It would be a disgrace to him to let that old thing that ruined the country and the people live a moment longer.

A pair of dark eyes flickered, Wei Xuanlang stuffed the bowl into his hand, and wrote plainly: "Your man caught him."

It has to be said that his elder brother Xiao Yan is amazing.

But he was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

If it hadn't been for Wei Xuanjue who happened to come to him this time and bumped into Chen Huan again, Wei Xuanlang didn't dare to think about the consequences, and just thinking about it would make him feel uncomfortable.

When Xue Yong was sent here in a coma, his hand that took over was shaking.

Hearing this, Xue Yong was so excited that he almost threw the fish soup in his hand: "Caught it?"

"En." Wei Xuanlang took a long-handled silver spoon and put it in front of his eyes: "Let's eat something first."

Xue Yong still couldn't believe that Xiang Songshan was caught just like that, and asked again with all his heart: "Where is it locked? I'll go and see."

That old thing didn't commit suicide, he was caught alive.

Wei Xuanlang took a deep look at him, then turned around abruptly: "Xiao Yan, you are indeed a unparalleled talent in the world, you can be invincible even with a sick body, and you are better than anyone else. What's the use."

Xue Yong was dumbfounded by his scolding, and thought, Feiqing is probably still angry because I didn't wait for him to arrive, and fought hard with Xiang Songshan privately, so forget it, after all, it was my fault, I'll still coax him Bar.

"Feiqing, listen to me," Xue Yong said indiscriminately, "I was hotheaded at the beginning, and I calmed down when I thought of you halfway through the beating. When I thought that you might become a widow after I died, I stopped beating you." Okay, I'm done, I'm waiting for you to save me, I didn't try to be brave, look, I'm back well."

He was half dead from exhaustion after a slapstick show of weakness.

When Wei Xuanlang heard him say that, most of his anger disappeared for a moment, and he turned his eyes sideways and said: "Eat the food first."

Seeing that he was willing to talk to him again, Xue Yong didn't dare to be pretentious. He buried his head in the bowl and ate it clean, and then pretended to be unsatisfied: "Well, this fish is really fresh."

In fact, spring is the best time to eat mandarin fish. In midsummer, the meat is not so fresh and tender, and this fish soup looks like the cooking method of military cooks. There is no chicken soup for simmering, and there is no minced green vegetables. Even the knife is a bit rough. , What he said just now was really against his will.

But thinking about it, his Fei Qing ordered his servants to cook it, and his heart feels warm, so comfortable that he can't wait to float up.

But the next moment he couldn't float up.

The worries of the past few days and the fierce battle last night finally stimulated all the dormant toxicity in Xue Yong's body. The severe pain started from the cracks in the bones of the toes, and spread outward bit by bit, into the skin, into the five internal organs, and raged wildly.

Pain like never before.

Beads of sweat began to ooze from Xue Yong's forehead, his whole body was trembling, his black hair was scattered half covering his face with slightly wrinkled features, he bit his lips tightly: "Fei Qing, give me Zui Chun San."

"Xiao Yan!"

Wei Xuanlang leaned over to hug him, Xue Yong couldn't bear the pain and bit the back of his hand, the tooth marks were deep, and blood was dripping immediately.

Apparently he didn't expect Xue Yong to be so uncomfortable when he had an attack, Wei Xuanlang turned pale, opened his teeth, and shouted outside in a low voice: "Please come over here."

Yesterday he had taken Wei Ling out of the palace and placed him next door to him. What he was afraid of was that if Xue Yong woke up and had an attack of his old illness, he would go to the palace to invite someone, delaying time by going back and forth, letting Xue Yong He can't bear to suffer for a while.

***

When Wei Ling came in, Xue Yongzheng twitched in pain, his lips were bitten, and he begged Wei Xuanlang weakly to knock him unconscious.

"General Wei, please be blunt, medicine stones are not very useful anymore." Wei Ling put a needle on Xue Yong's Baihui point, put plaster on the spine, chest, and leg points, and fed him a calming pill. Seeing that the person became quieter, he pulled Wei Xuanlang out of the screen and said, "He is in pain, and I'm afraid he will have an attack every two hours. If you use Zuichun powder to relieve it, take ten pills a day for two days." Come down, General Wei will wait for him to die."

It's a good way to die, and in the end, he can go without pain or itching, just like becoming a fairy.

two hours.

Wei Xuanlang grabbed him by the front and almost lifted him up: "If something happens to him, go and tell your master, I won't guard the capital."

Fight as you like, and whoever you love dies.

Wei Ling was really calm, lowered his eyes, and said slowly: "If the general can be trusted, then try to exchange blood."

Wei Xuanlang's face turned pale: "Are you telling me that he has some chance of surviving?"

"Six points." Wei Ling said.

"Six points." Wei Xuanlang let go of him, and sneered: "Okay, six points is six points, as long as Wei Taiyi puts in ten points of effort, six points is enough."

Wei Ling: "Thank you, General, for your trust." He hesitated for a moment: "It would be great if I could find someone who matches his blood."

"Be clear." Wei Xuanlang stared at him.

"I found a prescription for exchanging blood to cure diseases in ancient medical techniques. It said that the blood of two people was dripped together and sealed in a bottle. After an hour, they were completely fused together. If they don't condense into lumps, they fit together. ’” Wei Ling explained in detail before saying, “General, I’d like to trouble you to find a couple of young men in good health. Their blood is the best.”

Wei Xuanlang was a little embarrassed. His strong-armed Erlang had just gone through a few fierce battles, and many people were injured. Right now, he really couldn't find anyone to do such things, so he asked Wei Ling, "Doctor Wei see me?" OK?"

Wei Ling blushed: "This, this, the general's body should not be damaged."

"Nonsense." Wei Xuanlang became impatient: "Try mine first."

If it doesn't work, then play other people's ideas.

It was also simple, Wei Ling didn't insist, let Wei Xuanlang prick his finger and squeeze out the blood, then took Xue Yong's, put it in a transparent and airtight bottle, and wiped his silver needle.

Wei Xuanlang saw that the silver needles he was wiping carefully in his hands were thicker than usual, but upon closer inspection, the middle was actually empty. Wei Ling was horrified by his stare: "When I exchange blood, I stick the two ends into the two's needles respectively. in the veins."

He demonstrated it on two bronze figurines used for acupuncture in the Imperial Hospital. One has hollow blood vessels, while the other is full. After being connected, the full blood flows into the hollow blood vessels. Changed: "Do you need to separate the patient's flesh and blood first?"

"Naturally," Wei Ling held up the teacup in hand, "Doctor Xue Shang's body is like this teacup. If it is full, how can the general's jade liquid be poured in."

Wei Xuanlang pursed his lips in silence.

When Gongsun Feng heard the news, he hurried over and said, "I can do it too."

If Wei Ling had to take his blood and put it with Xue Yong's, he was very speechless while waiting: "General Wei, you can't just leave Mr. Wei aside and ignore him, he is your elder brother no matter what. , came here again for you."

No matter how you look at it, Wei Xuanjue can be pulled over to join the gang.

Wei Xuanjue only saw Wei Xuanlang last night. At that time, his cruel fourth brother was like crazy. He hugged Xue Yong and went back in. He didn't say a word to him. After being shut down, he simply went back to Zhen Guogong's mansion in a fit of anger, but he didn't come.

Wei Xuanlang sat quietly with his eyes closed, and didn't give him any response.

Gongsun Feng was bored, and held back for more than an hour, he suddenly looked at the delicate transparent bottle and said: "This is condensed together."

And the other one is fused together, like two drops of clean water, fused thoroughly.

Wei Ling looked at it: "General Wei's blood is still compatible with him."

Gongsun Feng sighed, and said to Wei Xuanlang, "No way, you still have to lead troops to fight."

Don't look at Duke Huai's rest these two days, maybe he will attack the city with all his strength tomorrow, and it will definitely be a fierce battle without sleep for days and nights.

He didn't dare to really bet that Wei Xuanlang was the kind of person who would do nothing for Xue Meiren.

After all, the people in the capital, the reputation of the Wei family, and even the wisdom of the jade-faced Shura I, these things are too heavy.

Don't expect too much from a man.

Wei Xuanlang glanced at him, got up and went out without saying a word.

Wei Ling shook his head: "..."

He secretly pricked his finger and took blood for a test. He is willing to do what he wants, as long as someone can save him.

His family has already fallen into Wei Xuanlang's hands.

Ugh……

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