When the Broken Sleeve Travels to the Country of Women

Mass graves, filled with a strange smell.

The last batch of bodies had been set on fire and began to burn rapidly.

Huang Wuqing leaned on Huang Fufeng with red eyes, but Huang Fufeng didn't push her away like before, "Brother Huang, I don't like this kind of world."

Huang Fufeng patted her on the back, "I don't like it either." But so what, it can't change anything.

Shen Huagu was already too exhausted, too many lives had passed away from him, and too many corpses had been incinerated by him. "Another area of ​​people died, but the disease was not contagious, otherwise I would have died."

Shen Huagu tapped his heavy head, "A district!"

There was not a single patient in the medical hall, and Shen Huagu had been studying the water in the bucket for a long time.

"Since the disease is not contagious, it can only be poisoned. The public well water is something that the villagers in that area have eaten. Maybe it has been drugged, but I can't see what the water has. abnormal."

Huang Wuqing smelled the water in the bucket, but couldn't see anything unusual, and said with a sad face: "The poison can be so quietly injected, so it's hard to believe that it's really God's sin."

Shen Huagu sat on the bench tired and slumped, "What kind of gods and ghosts, I believe, are just people making trouble. This person is a master drug maker..."

Shen Huagu thought to himself, then stood up from his seat, "Maybe, I know who it is!"

Both Huang Fufeng and Huang Wuqing waited expectantly for Shen Huagu to continue, but Shen Huagu glanced at Huang Wuqing at this important juncture, and then seemed hesitant to speak.

Huang Fufeng got up without a trace, quickly drove the unsuspecting Huang Wuqing to the outside of the medical hall, and slammed the door, completely ignoring the shouting and cursing outside, and sat down on the bench opposite Shen Huagu, sighing , "Say it!"

Only Huang Fufeng and Shen Huagu were left in the medical hall.

"Have you heard of the Living Bones Taoist?"

Huang Fufeng replied sharply: "No!"

Contempt and anger immediately appeared on Shen Huagu's face, "Lonely and ignorant!"

"Why should I know him? Is he very powerful?"

Shen Huagu looked proud, "Of course, he is very powerful, he is my master."

Huang Fufeng looked noncommittal and did not answer.Shen Huagu continued: "It's really not me bragging. My master has the ability to 'cure bones from the living dead'. There is an endless stream of people seeking medical treatment, and there are countless people who are apprentices..."

Huang Fufeng asked casually: "Then why did he choose...you?"

Sure enough, Shen Huagu's complexion immediately turned darker than the bottom of the pot, and Huang Fufeng shut his mouth knowingly.

"In short, when it comes to medical skills, I'm very good, and my master is even better." Huang Fufeng replied to his shameless boasting by moaning to show his doubts, but he couldn't hold back after all, "Get to the point!"

"My master has a younger brother named Bai Zhi. I came to the capital to find him to fulfill my master's last wish."

Shen Huagu looked at Huang Fufeng Diaoerlang as if he had nothing to do with him, sighed, and continued: "I have seen his portrait, and when I saw you for the first time, I felt that you were very similar to the person in the portrait , so I suspect that my uncle is... your father."

Huang Fufeng's feet that were originally crossing Erlang's legs stopped shaking, because it was related to his body's background.The Queen once said that his father was also proficient in medicine, which is too coincidental.

"You suspect that your uncle poisoned you?"

Shen Huagu's expression was three points serious, and he shook his head, "Although my uncle is good at making medicine, and especially good at making poisons, I don't believe that my uncle is a person who does evil, maybe someone stole his prescription, do you remember The ice coffin in the stone mausoleum, in fact, the person in the coffin may be Master Bai Zhi, but judging by his appearance, he is probably already dead..."

Huang Fufeng stood up abruptly, and accidentally overturned the bucket on the table, "Why didn't you tell me earlier! When I asked you about the person in the coffin, why did you hide it!"

Shen Huagu got up and jumped aside, his sleeves were still wet by water, "You..." Just seeing Huang Fufeng's nervous face, he flicked his sleeves, "I don't believe you."

"Then why do you believe it now?"

Shen Huagu sighed, raised the wooden barrel on the ground and straightened it, "You used to be domineering and licentious, and you never took human life seriously. Maybe I misjudged the person before, at least, now I know you are not like that. So, I trust you now."

Huang Fufeng looked at Shen Huagu's dripping sleeve, and said slowly: "I will help you check, regardless of whether that person is my father or not."

Shen Huagu smiled, and solemnly expressed his rare thank you, "Thank you very much!"

"If you want to thank me, buy me another drink!"

Sure enough, Shen Huagu happily took a few jars of wine.

Those altars of green bamboo leaves were still as refreshing and mellow as before, but the two of them seemed to have lost the relaxation they had when drinking in the past, probably because the layers of death in the capital hadn't dissipated.

It's really not a night for drinking.

Just after drinking a few glasses of wine, there was a rapid knock on the door, "Brother Huang, open the door." Hearing that there was no movement inside the door, Huang Wuqing clapped even more vigorously.

But there was still no movement inside the door, Huang Wuqing began to threaten, "Brother Huang, let me tell you, Sister-in-law Huang is here, it's dark and windy this month, you dare to be alone in a room with other men, you are dead. "

Huang Fufeng shook his hand holding the wine glass, and the wine slightly spilled out.

Shen Huagu drank the wine in his glass, and went to open the door with an indifferent face.

The door was opened suddenly, Huang Wuqing staggered and rushed in, and bumped into Shen Huagu's arms, his throbbing chest exuded a pleasant smell of medicine, mixed with a touch of alcohol.

I don't know if she was fainted by the smell of alcohol, but Huang Wu's snow-white face was flushed with an inauthentic blush.

"Get up!" The man's chest vibrated slightly, causing Huang Wuqing to rush towards Huang Fufeng in a panic.

At this moment, Huang Fufeng was so drunk that he was lying on the table, Huang Wuqing poked Huang Fufeng's face, and there was a sound of dissatisfaction from that person immediately.

The gloomy man outside the door finally entered the door, went straight to the drunk lying on the table, threw him on his back roughly, and strode out the door.

Seeing Lu Wanshu like this, Huang Wuqing felt that something was going to happen to his brother, but he didn't dare to stop it.

She was kicked out originally because she just wanted to ask Lu Wanshu to teach Huang Fufeng a lesson, but now that her goal was achieved, she couldn't bear to wipe off Huang Fufeng's sweat.

On the street, it was too quiet.

The whole street can only hear the occasional soft footsteps.

The person on the back hugged the other person's neck in a regular manner, but the silence didn't last long, and the person carrying him slowly said, "Stop pretending."

The person on the back does not move.

As soon as the person carrying him loosened, Huang Fufeng subconsciously grabbed it, but he missed it and was about to fall to the ground.Only then did he let go of his hand and tightly wrapped around his long legs, firmly carrying him on his back.

The person on the back started to move wildly, wanting to walk on the ground by himself, "You're kidding me, you know I'm not drunk."

Lu Wanshu carried him firmly on his back, and continued to walk forward slowly, "Why are you pretending to be drunk?"

Huang Fufeng finally calmed down and laid down on Lu Wanshu's back with peace of mind, "I'm afraid you'll be angry and scold me."

"It should be scolded, I am so busy for you, but you go to drink."

"You can't blame me, it was Shen Huagu who seduced you." Huang Fufeng threw the blame on Shen Huagu unjustly, "You are afraid that I will hurt my health from drinking, but in fact I am already in good health, so you don't have to worry about it at all."

"No such thing! Please don't be sentimental!"

Huang Fufeng felt that Lu Wanshu's pace had sped up a bit, and thinking of the tragic ending of being thrown to the ground, he immediately compromised with a mixed heart: "Okay, if you don't have it, you don't have it."

The two didn't speak any more, and walked forward quietly.

In fact, it was still early, but it was already completely dark.

Huang Fufeng looked at the deserted street, he suddenly felt that his momentary teasing was also a crime, and there was a movement on Lu Wanshu's back and he wanted to get off the ground, Lu Wanshu said in a deep voice, "Don't make trouble!"

Seeing that he couldn't break free, he sighed again and said, "What's going on with the Empress, is she awake?"

Lu Wanshu's pace slowed down, and he replied after a long time: "I'm awake."

Huang Fufeng obediently lay on the back of Lu's book, and heaved a sigh of relief, "Finally go to put down the rebellion in Xunzhou. There are not many of them, and they won't be successful. They will return triumphantly soon. The empress has already woken up, and the defense in the palace is controlled by You and Master Xu Qingyue's arrangement did not disappoint Zhong'er's trust in me, and I would not be afraid if someone who disobeyed me launched a coup. Also, I have good news for you, Shen Huagu may have found the source of his illness. All the people who died of illness were properly buried by us, and the patients were also treated intensively by us, so they will definitely be cured. Everything will be fine.”

Lu Wanshu felt that the person on his back was too light, and looked sideways at the thin face lying on his shoulders, "Yes, everything will be fine, you are too tired, sleep well."

Huang Fufeng was really a little sleepy, he lay obediently on the back of Lu Wanshu and closed his eyes, in a daze, he seemed to hear Lu Wanshu's gentle voice, he couldn't make out what he said, but it was a beautiful lullaby.

He went to bed so early that he didn't see the sinister flames flickering in the sky.

It's winter, and it gets dark early.

Old man Wang buried his last relative and returned home in the dark and snow.The family was terribly quiet. All three members of their family got the disease. The first to die was the son of a porter who worked on the dock. Just today, his wife also died.

Old man Wang had an accident while working as a porter at the dock a few years ago, and one leg was completely broken. Without the care of his wife and son, he could not take care of himself at all.

He knew that he was going to die too, but he was still a little afraid that no one would bury him after death.

The darkness in the leaky thatched hut did not last long, a group of people holding torches entered the hut, and soon, the dark thatched hut was as bright as day.

The leader was an elegant man in white clothes. Before the old man could get up from the ground, the stabbing pain had already come from his abdominal cavity.

The man in white just said, "Misfortune comes from the mouth." Without any extra words, he knew the old man's life with a single sword.

The man in white remained expressionless. After killing someone, he dropped the torch in his hand and stepped out of the dilapidated hut. The hut easily caught fire.

Old man Wang no longer has to worry that no one will bury him, his broken body can be turned into a pile of black charcoal in no time.

There was a group of people in the dilapidated courtyard, headed by a purple-clothed woman with sharp eyes, jokingly watching the white-clothed man who came out slowly.

"The Han family is really good at handling things."

Han Luoqiu lowered his head slightly and remained silent.

The woman glanced at the raging fire, and a look of sternness flashed in her eyes, "These lowly ants, ignoring the imperial power, will only end in death!"

The fire burned bigger and bigger, but no one dared to come out to watch or put out the fire.

The woman and the guards had already left, and only one person watched the fire spread quietly. The fire was very hot, but that person's eyes were cold.

He hadn't gone to see Huang Fufeng for a long time. He had betrayed his master who had been him for more than 20 years, or it should not be said that the betrayal was so simple. In fact, he hated him to the bone, and even sent someone to kill him.

Once upon a time, he was extremely proud that he could be the companion of this noble prince. He thought that in this way, he would have a certain amount of weight in the family, at least not even a finger of his sister Han Shangmu.

From home to the palace, he has always been looked down upon.

At home, a mother can say dotingly to her daughter: "He will never be as good as one of your fingers."

In the palace, he could be stepped on his head, with his face pressed against the ground...

Those who have done these actions may have forgotten that each person only hurts once, but it is enough to make the seeds of hatred take root in the apex of their hearts.

Those who hurt him are now polite to him. Some have raised him for 20 years, and some have condescended to apologize to him.

On the surface, they are mothers who are kind and filial, and close friends who trust each other, but only he knows how false all this is.

"No matter what, we are family after all." This is what my mother said, and it still sounds so ridiculous.

However, he had no choice but to choose to stand in the side of the eldest princess together with his mother and sister.

If you are threatened all the time, you will get used to giving in. Just like killing people, your hands will shake for the first time, but after killing too much, you will become numb, and sometimes you can even enjoy the momentary pleasure.