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"Four peony wings, like a fish suit, isn't it called a precept? A thorn in the hole..."

"I used to go, Yangliu Yiyi, now I come to think, rain and snow..."

Shen You woke up from a deep coma, and what she heard was such a peaceful and slightly sad tune.

He was a little absent-minded. Although the song "Caiwei" is low and depressing, it always sounds a little warm-maybe this is the power of missing. When you have a person who can be missed, In a painful situation, it will become warm, thinking that there is that person, and thinking about this bitter thing seems to turn into sweetness.

The younger brother's eyebrows flashed in his mind, and then Shen Xianjun remembered where he was and what he should do.

He shouldn't be such a sentimental person, it's just that he wasted too much before, and even used up a lot of the little real energy left in this small world. Once a person is weak, it is inevitable that he will be more easily sad.

He moved slightly, trying to sit up.

The playing and singing stopped abruptly.

"You're awake, don't move..." It was a gentle and dignified female voice, and it sounded clearer when she spoke than when playing and singing, reminiscent of the green lake water covered by weeping willows after the rain.

That was naturally Su Yaqin's voice.

When she saw the jade pendant brought up by Ming Jing, she was in a daze.Ever since she formed Tianji Pavilion, which was still a very inconspicuous sect in the Jianghu, the first order she gave was to find this family heirloom jade pendant that was lost with her younger brother.

She almost paranoidly believed that as long as she found the jade pendant, she would be able to reunite with her brother.

After all, it was the Ping'an Jade that his father said, so Qing'er will be happy and healthy under the protection of Ping'an Jade all these years. As a sister, she just needs to see him and make sure that he is safe.

She never thought that the first meeting with Qing'er would be under such circumstances.

At that time, she was almost unable to sit and stand on the horse, and only relying on the quick-sighted Qingsi to help her, she fell off the horse without shame in front of the crowd, but the young man with jade was in a miserable state, and those glaring bloodstains seemed to turn into sharp swords. The sword struck her heart, which was so painful that it was shattered and dripping with blood.

Perhaps it was due to the instinct between the family members, she had almost no doubts, and decided that it was really her long-lost brother.

When he spoke again, the always calm and composed Tianji Pavilion Master's voice trembled uncontrollably: "Quick... hurry back to the pavilion, where is Dr. Mo, come and give him..."

There seemed to be something choked in her throat, and it was so hard that her eyes were sore, and she couldn't speak any more after speaking halfway.

Fortunately, there are Ming Jing and Qingsi, both of them are good hands in this situation, Qingsi carefully sent the pavilion master and the rescued strange young man to the carriage behind, Ming Jing integrated the team and copied Take the shortest route to the headquarters as quickly as possible.

If Yang Yu wanted Yang Qing to go undercover to Su Yatan's side, naturally he would not suffer too much damage in nature—even if he said that the success of the assassination was within his plan, but in his own heart, he still I hope Yang Qing can succeed.

In such a deadlock, the one who dies first will always be the one who is more relaxed, and the one who is left to know what he has done will bear the deepest and most maddening pain.

In view of the fact that Su Yaqin, a girl, has never met him a few times, Yang Yu of course wants to leave this unforgettable experience to Yang Qing.

He could imagine how the child was devastated—it must have been a more heart-pounding scene than the pained expression he had seen countless times over the years.

So when he chose Duanqingya, he took a lot of thought. With the help of the undercover agent who was dealt with by Su Yaqin, he knew that Duanqingya had a trail that could quickly lead to the headquarters of Tianji Pavilion, and calculated the time for Su Yaqin to "" Recognizing" his younger brother's words, the time to go back happened to be within the maximum range that Yang Qing could bear.

Everyone in Tianji Pavilion worked hard, thanks to the heavy material of the carriage, exquisite and comfortable, even in such a crazy rush, the condition of the carriage is still comfortable, and you will not feel too serious bumps.

Su Yaqin carefully supported the young man's head, letting him rest on her lap, watching the chief doctor Mo Yusheng in the cabinet diagnosing the other party's pulse with fear.

Mo Yusheng's face was a little dignified, and after the diagnosis, the expression on his face had turned into abhorrence.

Seeing that Su Yatan was terrified, she held the young man's hand tightly, not daring to ask.

"It's a beast! How can there be such a person... It's disgusting!"

The handsome doctor Mo always had a smiling and gentle look on weekdays, as warm and gentle as the gentle breeze in late spring, but now his two sharp sword eyebrows are raised, and there is a cold light in his eyes, which is completely gone. doctor temperament.

Only at this time can one see the shadow of the famous "ghost doctor" outside.

"Mr. Mo," Qingsi was the first to speak anxiously, "Is he seriously injured... Can you still save him?"

Mo Yusheng glared at her: "You still can't speak like that." He didn't rush to say the diagnosis result, but turned his head to look at Su Yatan who had been silent with red eyes, "Master, are you sure this is really true?" Brother Ling?"

Su Yatan nodded desperately. When she saw this young man, she was absolutely sure of this point—whether it was the red mole on the center of her brow, or the handsome man who was exactly the same as the father in her memory, who could barely be recognized even if it was covered by wind and sand. His eyebrows and eyes all proved this point.

Even without the family heirloom jade pendant, she probably wouldn't doubt that it belonged to her younger brother.

Mo Yusheng let out a long sigh: "I can't imagine... How can a heartless person treat a poor child like this, and besides, I don't have any internal energy in my body, so I'm afraid I'm not a martial artist."

"No?" Both girls were startled, and Qingsi called out even more strangely, "But those people before...they sent out such three internal masters to chase him, how could he be an ordinary person without internal strength? ?”

Mo Yusheng said: "This may just show how important he is to the owner of the house. Have you forgotten that you heard before that the man who ran away in front was not good at riding? If you guessed right, he is right. Riding is just a little bit of the six arts of a gentleman, and it is different from the exquisiteness of people in the rivers and lakes on horseback."

"The horses of the three men in black are far different from his. That white horse... is really a rare horse for thousands of miles."

That white horse has a very human nature. When the people in Tianji Pavilion helped its owner off the horse, they seemed to know that these people were going to heal the owner's injuries. Knowing that slightly bending the front leg makes the movement easier for those guys.

Now the white horse followed the carriage and took small steps outside, with its big head anxiously leaning against the window from time to time, spraying wet breath into it.

Qingsi opened the curtain, stretched out her hand to pat the white horse's face, and said lovingly: "Don't worry, Doctor Mo is the most skilled doctor, your master will be safe and well."

Su Yaqin stared at Mo Yusheng closely, although she didn't speak, the pleading in her beautiful eyes was so deep that it was about to overflow.

"He'll be fine," Mo Yusheng frowned tightly, "Those people haven't tried to completely destroy his body for a while—I don't want to think about the significance of their doing so, but now they just need to take care of themselves and lose their anger. The blood can always be replenished, so it shouldn't cause too much damage in the future."

Su Yatan breathed a sigh of relief, and she gently stroked the face of the young man in her arms, which was stained with blood and sand, as if facing a piece of fragile porcelain.

"But it still has some effect after all, doesn't it?"

Mo Yusheng was very helpless: "No matter how ingenious a master is, it is impossible to completely restore the broken jade objects to their original state. In addition, he has no internal energy to protect his body, so his ability to recover after such cruel treatment is far weaker. For us warriors... In short, from now on, he will live in the villa, and I will watch over him all the time, so he won't suffer much."

Su Yatan's nose was sour, and she wanted to cry a little.

Ever since her family was ruined when she was eight years old, and she cried in the arms of her master for a whole night, she never shed a single tear, because since then she has understood that crying can't solve any problems, it can only make the original rock solid The heart becomes weak for no reason.

But now, after 18 years, she sees her only relative in this world again, but the other party has been hurt by an unknown enemy, and she just feels sad for a moment, her chest hurts, and her eyelashes tremble , actually shed tears.

"Pavilion Master..." Qingsi patted the back of her hand lightly, and comforted her softly, "It's all over. From now on, my son will be very happy under your care...don't cry."

Su Yaqin bit her lower lip tightly, trembling all over her body, just like Mo Yusheng, she couldn't imagine what an inhumane villain could do such an outrageous thing to a young man with no martial arts, even though she herself didn't Knowing medical skills, but just looking at the hideous wounds on his younger brother's torn clothes, and his pale to almost transparent face under the cover of dirt, he can imagine how cruelly he was treated.

Mo Yusheng sighed again, took out a small jade box from his bosom, took out a green elixir, gently supported the back of the patient's head, and helped him swallow it.

"These are some warming medicinal herbs," he explained while taking out the needle pouch again, "Hanging his qi machine, Qingsi, you go and get some water, although there is no condition to wipe his body now, but at least Wash the area around the wound a little bit, otherwise it will become inflamed."

It is actually a bit late to deal with this now, the wounds on the young man's body are already a little red and swollen, and he is still feverish while unconscious, but under such scorching and even scalding body temperature, he seems to be naked. It trembled slightly like a world of ice and snow.

Mo Yusheng put three fingers on the other's soft bone wrist again, squinting his eyes to feel carefully: "Is there anything wrong... I always feel that the blood circulation in his body is unusual, and I am afraid that there may be internal injuries."

At this moment, Su Yaqin could hardly stand any shock. She grabbed Mo Yusheng's wrist nervously, her voice became thinner: "What else did they do to him...he, they...?"

Mo Yusheng raised her hand to stop her incoherent questioning: "Looking at the situation, it looks a bit like Miao Jiang's Gu poison, don't panic, I have also been exposed to this Gu poison before, so maybe I can't undo it."

"Master, we're here."

Ming Jing opened the curtain from the outside, poked his head in, and saw that the atmosphere inside didn't seem too bad, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Yaqin was already confused, she turned her eyes to Mo Yusheng for help, waiting for the other party to instruct them what to do.

Qingsi's water had just been found, and it was no longer needed. Mo Yusheng directly asked them to carry the injured into the villa carefully, and at the same time asked Mingjing to go to the prescription to get some medicinal materials.

"Take a pair of Bazhen decoction and fry it, and then add some donkey-hide gelatin and woody fragrance." These medicines are just to replenish some blood and nourish the body, but in the current situation, the main thing is to deal with the trauma first.Mo Yusheng hurriedly followed behind Qingsi, taking out some odds and ends while walking, thinking about where to start to deal with later.

His black jade-like pupils were dark, and apart from worrying about the patients, he also had some unconcealable anger. I don't know who he sent it to, but those who are familiar with Dr. Mo's methods can be sure that that good-tempered If he is so angry with such a guy, he will probably suffer disaster.

The servants of Tianji Pavilion are very efficient. When they were still on the road earlier, they used a special method of sending messages to tell the general about the matter to the villa. When they come back now, hot water and simple basic medicines are ready. , just waiting for the Lord to start work.

Su Yatan carefully put her younger brother on the bed, unwilling to leave for a long time.

Mo Yusheng prepared the silver needles, and reluctantly motioned her to step aside: "Pavilion Master, although I understand your feelings, if you don't step aside to treat me, I'm afraid your brother's body will fall to the root of the disease."

This is undoubtedly the best way of persuasion now. Su Yatan was startled, and hurriedly jumped up from the bed and retreated three steps, for fear of hindering the doctor's injection.

Mo Yusheng laughed a little in his heart, but he didn't show it. He just sat down on the side of the bed solemnly and directed the drug boy to cut off the tattered clothes of the unconscious man.

The criss-crossing scars were finally revealed without any hindrance, Su Yaqin's breathing stagnated very obviously, and everyone in the room couldn't help but feel that the temperature had dropped a little.

Mo Yusheng's face remained unchanged, he took the square handkerchief from the servant, and carefully wiped the dirt around the patient's more serious wound with his own hands.

The blood and dust were wiped off, revealing the fair and soft skin underneath. Mo Yusheng wiped a little and then applied her own special ointment on the spot, starting from the two most ferocious welts on the waist and abdomen, rubbing it all the way up to the When he touched his chest, he paused slightly.

He seemed to see something... he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Sir...?" Qingsi, who turned around to avoid suspicion, asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

But Mo Yusheng didn't answer her words, this good-natured doctor who was always calm and peaceful suddenly changed his face, his whole handsome face was livid, and even the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

As if he was in a hurry to make sure of something, he quickly wiped the square scarf in his hand on the lying person's chest, his expression seemed to have been stabbed in the heart.

"Ah..." Everyone present was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help turning their heads to look at Qingsi, who was wounded, and exclaimed even more. As the dirt was gradually wiped away, on the chest of the unconscious young man, there was a shocking A black cloud appeared.

"Is this a birthmark? The shape is really strange..."

Mo Yusheng stood up suddenly and overturned the copper basin beside the bed with a loud clatter. The sound of jingling bells and palm nuts could be heard all of a sudden. Everyone was frightened by his abnormal reaction and stood there in a daze, at a loss for what to do.

Mo Yusheng didn't care what they were thinking at all, he stared blankly at Liu Yun, a raging anger suddenly surged out, and for a moment that gentle and handsome face was even a little distorted.

"That old thief..."

"What?" Su Yaqin answered nervously, "What's the matter, is there something wrong with Qing'er's body?"

"go out."

"Varied……"

"Get out!" Mo Yusheng suddenly erupted, and slammed his palm down, surging out of the surging internal force, and the thick wooden pedals beside him let out an overwhelmed moan, and then clicked into a floor. crumbs.

Everyone in the room couldn't help taking a step back.

They knew that Dr. Mo himself was very powerful, but he didn't usually show it, but they didn't expect him to be so strong.

"Pavilion master..." Qingsi stepped forward to support Su Yatan, and persuaded in a low voice, "Otherwise, let's go out first, Dr. Mo may have some unspeakable secrets..."

"No!" Su Yaqin also committed a stubbornness. She stood by the bed with her head held high, like a female soldier defending her home and country, "Make it clear, Mo Yusheng, even you have no right to order me Get out of here, I am his sister, I have the right to know what happened!"

Mo Yusheng stared at her fiercely, two pairs of eyes that were equally firm and burning with anger met each other, neither of them would back down.

Ming Jing softened his voice, trying to persuade Mo Yusheng: "Mr. Mo...can you tell me what happened, we are in such a stalemate now, I'm afraid it will delay the young master's condition."

The people of Tianji Pavilion have all-round trust in Su Yatan. They will not refute any decision made by the Pavilion Master, and correspondingly, they will not doubt any judgment made by her.

So even though the person they rescued has not even come to his senses, everyone firmly believes in the identity of his Pavilion Master's younger brother, and without other information, naturally he can only be called "Young Master".

Mo Yusheng closed his eyes patiently, just now he didn't even look like himself anymore, but Ming Jing's words seemed to have touched some switch in his body, making him return to the original forbearing and peaceful doctor.

"Go out," he said wearily, and nodded at Su Yatan at the same time, "You can stay, I have something to tell you."

Su Yaqin froze for a moment, then calmed down a bit, motioned to her subordinates, and closed the door herself after they went out.

"What's going on?" She looked at Mo Yusheng and sat back in silence to continue the mechanical movements of wiping, applying medicine, inserting needles, and bandaging, but the movements were softer, as if treating the lying brother as a Made something of incomparable value.

It's not that he wasn't careful enough in his technique just now, it's just that looking at him now, even a frown from his younger brother can make him so nervous that he loses his composure.

Mo Yusheng pursed her lips, as if thinking about what to say to her.

He moved quickly, handling all the trauma on the patient's body nimbly, and then quietly looked at his unconscious face, one hand tightly clenched into a fist.

Su Yatan waited quietly, she knew Mo Yusheng's temperament, if he didn't want to say it, even if he killed him, he wouldn't be able to ask it.

"Governor Su, my younger brother and I have a long history, our previous covenant may have to be changed."

"What do you say?" Su Yatan remained calm, "Your Highness doesn't want to return to the country?"

Mo Yusheng sneered mockingly: "I seem to have said that what I hate the most are women who think they are smart, and you happen to be doing this right now."

Su Yatan didn't care: "I don't need you to like me... What's wrong with Qing'er, you promised me to see him three days ago, did you guarantee such a situation!"

She already had the meaning of questioning in her tone, according to their identities, it shouldn't be, but now Su Yatan's mind is only full of the tragedy of her brother, and she doesn't want to think about other things at all.

She has resentment towards Mo Yusheng—their acquaintance from the very beginning was not a simple matter. The master who rescued her from Beijing also rescued the eldest prince Li Sheng who was trapped in the palace, who is now the ghost. Doctor Mo Yusheng.

Thanks to the good relationship between the former emperor and his Taifu, Su Ya and Li Sheng, who are similar in age, also played together since childhood. When they were young and ignorant, they also said that they would marry you when they grow up. nonsense.

But then the world was turned upside down, the world was turned upside down, and the children of the age of Zongjiao were forced to grow up overnight. The innocence of that year was never found again.

It is perfectly normal for two people with such identities to secretly plot to overthrow the new dynasty and restore the old country, no matter from the perspective of personal grievances or family and country.

After all, Li Sheng's identity is not as pure as that of the Taifu's daughter back then. He still hides his name in the arena, and uses this identity to take shelter in Tianji Pavilion for the sake of convenience.

So far, the only ones who know his identity are Su Yatan and Jun Xiao, apart from the stranger who taught them to grow up.

Of course, as the prince of the old dynasty, his power will never be as simple as it appears on the surface.

Li Sheng sighed and said in frustration: "I... I didn't expect it to be like this. You know, the news from that channel is always specious. I only know that he will interrupt the love cliff today, but what is the extra? They couldn't find it out."

What he said was true and false, and he knew that Su Yaqin couldn't believe it all, but for the relationship between the two of them, this explanation seemed to be enough.

Su Yatan stared at him closely: "Then what do you mean by what you just said?"

Li Sheng blinked, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "My father told me back then that I must marry a person with auspicious clouds on my chest to be the queen in the future."

"...!" Sister Su was sure now, the only thing she wanted to do was to throw the heavy sandalwood table at her side onto the cheeky man's face.