The eunuch of crossing is very kind

In the most deserted place in the whole palace, the Hall of Qingxin, which was originally a bit alive because of some green, is now desolate, barren, and desolate.

Unlike the bleak and desolate scene outside, the atmosphere inside the room was eerily quiet, with faint sounds of rapid and fiery breathing due to excitement.

Because she was woken up last night, Lan Zhen, who slept a little bit, felt two fiery eyes staring at her before she opened her eyes.

Slowly opened his eyes, turned his head "...".

Bei Yuntian stood beside the bed with bright eyes. Last night, he saw his sharp, ruthless killing skills. Now his shining eyes are staring at her. The hairy Shih Tzu has an inexplicable feeling of empathy.

"...what's the matter"

"Master, let me change the medicine for your legs." Bei Yuntian consciously licked the corners of his lips, and rubbed his little hands that couldn't wait.

"...No need" Lan Zhen moved her fingers and gathered the quilt.

"Master, your leg is seriously injured. If you don't heal it in time, it will be useless." Before Lan Zhen could say no, Bei Yuntian quickly tore off the quilt.

Lan Zhen got up in a hurry last night. The wound on his leg was due to his reckless behavior, and the scabbed wound had burst.Bei Yuntian acted rudely, and when he lifted it, a layer of flesh was left, and the old quilt was covered with red and black spots.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, the raised fingers slowly clenched into a fist, and the lips were pressed tightly, without leaking a sound of pain.The fine eyelashes trembled slightly, his face was sullen, and he didn't look at Bei Yuntian's expression.

It turned out that he had seen the injury on Lan Zhen's leg before, but at that time he had a quick glance and knew that the injury was to the bone.Looking closely now, the wound is more than just the bone, the bone fragments have pierced into the flesh, and the black scab is slowly gushing out drops of red blood. It is hard to believe that such a serious injury has not yet shed blood. Dry.

At first, I thought that Lan Zhen's injury should be dealt with anyway, but looking at the situation, no one cared whether such a serious injury would kill someone, maybe they were waiting for him to survive and die so that the body could be collected.

If it weren't for the colder weather, the meat would have been rotten by now.

A sudden anger surged up in his heart.Even though he had seen so much of the tragedy of the last days, Bei Yuntian couldn't believe it, and was slightly taken aback.

With such a serious injury, this man was able to hold back without saying a word.I remembered that I was helping Lan Zhen to walk into the house last night. At that time, I only cared about checking the recovery degree of the crystal nucleus, and didn't mind the weight of Lan Zhen pressing on me at all.Thinking about it now, this person must have been in unbearable pain at the time, but he didn't cry out.

Bei Yuntian is a strong man, and what he admires the most is those who have backbone. He is convinced by Lan Zhen's toughness.At the same time, he became more and more dissatisfied with the person who imposed such a vicious hand on Lan Zhen. No matter who it is, if he finds out, he must give him a severe lesson.

The balance in my heart is already tilting towards Lan Zhen, and the originally suspicious mind, under the admiration for Lan Zhen, automatically classifies him as the poor victim of the power struggle.

Bei Yuntian solemnly promised Lan Zhen, "I will definitely cure you."

Without the expected exclamation and pity, Lan Zhenfu raised his eyes to look at Bei Yuntian.The innocent big eyes were firm, as if he was angry with someone, his cheeks were bulging, and his mouth was tightly pressed.

"...how are you going to treat it?"

"There is no unparalleled road. You wait, see me." This is Bei Yuntian's persistence in the last days. It is this stubbornness that has lit up the dark eyes of many people. Stand up and face it with him Soul-devouring tragedy.

"...Okay" Lan Zhen said lightly.

If Bei Yuntian's supernatural ability is still there, then this matter is absolutely effortless, but now he is a weak eunuch, and even self-protection is a problem, so where can he get the medicine to treat Lan Zhen?

Hehe, the method is very simple, straightforward and rude.

The perverted eunuch Xiao Xiangbei Yuntian from last time unfortunately became the chosen one.No way, there is really no better object than him.That is annoying, but also rich enough to afford medical treatment.Looking at that fat, oily face, it would be embarrassing not to start with him.

Therefore, Bei Yuntian felt at ease and let the eunuch accidentally fall down and his pelvis was broken.Of course, it wasn't his fault that he struck too hard.In fact, the fat pig's own buttocks are big and the tonnage is heavy.

He glanced sideways at the fat eunuch lying on the ground screaming at the slaughter of a pig, straightened his clothes and hat, and waited for the good medicine to arrive.

Lan Zhen, who didn't put too much hope on Bei Yuntian at first, saw that he really took the medicine and applied it on herself, so she asked how Bei Yuntian got the medicine.

Then Bei Yuntian talked about his great achievements quite proudly. For this medicine, steal a few packs from that guy's medicinal materials, and then divide the remaining few packs evenly. No one can die. .

After hearing Bei Yuntian's heroic deeds, Lan Zhen's brow twitched almost imperceptibly, and finally said nothing.In this palace, there can be a few clean ones, Bei Yuntian likes to play like this, so let him go.

Looking at the little eunuch who was conscientiously applying medicine on his lap, his cold expression gradually softened.

He doesn't need anyone's pity and sympathy.When his legs were ordered to be broken, in his heart, he actually smiled wryly.Fortunately, those people who knew me and took pity on me are gone, otherwise, seeing him like this, no matter if it is distressing or caring, he would not need it.

Live or die.

If he lives, he will live a better life than everyone else.If you die, you must not tolerate the humiliation of others.

Close your eyes, feel the caress of that person, feel at peace in your heart, maybe there is no unparalleled road.

It's just that Lan Zhen's leg was really badly beaten. Although the wound has healed after a period of treatment, it is impossible to recover.

Although Bei Yuntian knew that if his supernatural ability really recovered, he would owe Lan Zhen a kindness, but he still couldn't make up his mind whether to cure him or not.

Once you are exposed, it is difficult to guarantee whether the other party will have any crooked thoughts.Once, he used his ability to heal the boss of a certain base, but at that time he just felt that this person was a pity.That person tried his best to help others in the last days, and he built the base selflessly, using limited resources to protect those who relied on him and trusted him.

But no matter how strong a person is, he is still a human being.When the man was seriously ill and there was no way to ask for help, I pitied him, appreciated his selflessness, cured him, and asked him to promise himself that he would never reveal his supernatural powers to the outside world.

At that time, the whole world was going crazy.

I don't know it was that fucking scientist who suggested that if we study superpowers with healing powers and find the secret of regeneration inside, maybe we can find the key to eradicating the zombie virus.

At the beginning, some people believed this statement and took the initiative to participate in the research.But in the end, a person who couldn't stand the torture and escaped told everyone what kind of terrible hell that so-called research institute was.

It is said that it is for all mankind, but some people in power are looking for people to do human experiments in order to find the secret of immortality.

Ever since Qin Shihuang sent Xu Fu out to sea to search for the secret of immortality, those who were emperors never seemed to stop pursuing immortality.How can a person with great power and ambitions willingly give up this superiority of being happy and able to decide life and death at will to be superior to others.

Originally, only the people in his team knew about this matter, but that guy actually betrayed himself and wanted to arrest him and go to that ghost laboratory.

It's really his dream for thousands of years. Bei Yuntian doesn't just have the ability to heal. His spiritual power and lightning ability are also super good. That's the decision. Outsiders don't want to fool him so easily.

So later on he beat that bastard up and disabled very readily, hmph, don't think you're cured, I'll have nothing to do with you.It is estimated that in the situation where all the healing ability users in the country are hiding in Tibet, and because this guy betrayed his behavior to death, no one will come to heal his injuries again.

However, he still couldn't hide the secret that he had healing abilities. Fortunately, his strength was strong, and those people had nothing to do with him, and they couldn't do anything about it.

After applying the medicine, he looked at Lan Zhen who was resting with his eyes closed. Bei Yuntian gently stroked Lan Zhen's legs, the only skin that was still intact.Feeling that force slowly nurturing his own crystal nucleus, Bei Yuntian couldn't help pulling up the corners of his lips and smiling.

No matter what happens to him in the end, in this world, once he regains the power, is there anyone more powerful than him.Even if this kid is greedy for his own ability in the future, so what if he has a crooked mind, can it really make him follow the example of the ancients, eat what he eats to make up for him, and then eat him and fail.At that time, he will definitely be electrocuted into coke by himself.

Besides, wasn’t the ancients all superstitious, and if they really didn’t want to cause trouble, they would perform a miracle for him, and the matter would be over.

After figuring out this joint, Bei Yuntian continued to work hard, pretending to make a dressing for Lan Zhen.

After being petted like this for a few days, Lan Zhen, who didn't notice anything strange at first, finally couldn't help it, and frequently looked sideways at Bei Yuntian's small movements.

Needless to say the injury on his leg, but he was not injured anywhere else on his body, but the little eunuch was always actively trying to give himself a full body massage.What's more, before I moved myself, I was in excruciating pain. Didn't the Gong bucket stay by the bed all the time, and I could solve my physical problems by gritting my teeth.Now his legs are obviously much better than before, and he has never been helped before. Does he still need someone to help him out now?

With a dark face, he resisted the urge to push Bei Yuntian's small face with big watery eyes blinking aside.Lan Zhen once again solemnly declared that she can solve her physical problems very well without anyone's help at all, and she doesn't need anyone to support her little brother to help her align her head.

Every time the two of them had to see each other to solve the physiological problems, and a few times they almost couldn't hold it anymore and poured water on their bodies.

Lan Zhen is now able to endure as much as she can, and she really can't help it, and she will only get up and show respect secretly when Bei Yuntian goes out to find something to eat again, or when she is going to harm others.

Having grown up so big, even when he was reprimanded by his father in the royal study, he never felt so powerless and dumbfounded.

What a treasure.

In this room, Bei Yuntian didn't feel that he had gone too far, and only wanted to recover his strength quickly.In a good mood, I feel that although my crystal nucleus is slow, but it is gradually repairing, I happily try to find food in the imperial dining room.

He has to take care of the big Buddha.Bei Yuntian still can't find out what treasure Lan Zhen has in him to restore his abilities, or he himself is a treasure.He had already found a chance to touch his whole body, but he couldn't find anything special, that power always flowed into his body little by little, no more and no less.

Although he was puzzled, Bei Yuntian, who had the courage to try, immediately thought of a new idea.

Maybe it's because the kid was seriously injured and weak, so his strength is only a little bit. When his body recovers and grows strong, maybe he will have enough energy and blood, and his strength will be abundant.At that time, I will touch it and feel it, and maybe the gap can be repaired immediately.

So, a few days after Lan Zhen discovered Bei Yuntian's abnormality, he discovered this person's amazing skills.

Looking at the plates of delicious food in front of her, and the warm quilt that had been changed on her body, Lan Zhen looked at Bei Yuntian with a bright smile on her face expressionlessly, and delivered a piece of pastry to her mouth.

“…Where did these come from”

"Of course the food comes from the imperial dining room. This quilt is just hanging out like this. If you don't take it for nothing, don't take it for nothing." Shameless, take it for granted.

"..." I used to think that Bei Yuntian could steal things from the ice cellar, probably because he lived too poorly before, and maybe he had to learn some sneaky skills.But this delicate pastry was definitely stolen from under the noses of the people in the imperial dining room.And this quilt, which is obviously a brocade quilt, was a tribute from last year.There are only a few people in the imperial palace who are eligible to sleep. I recognize this quilt because I have been sleeping on this quilt since I was driven from the East Palace to the Qingxin Hall.Has no one noticed that a quilt is missing? How did this kid do it?

Originally, Lan Zhen, who thought this child was simple but was a little stunned, suddenly asked, "You... know kung fu?".

Damn, how can I compare Lao Tzu with that kind of low-level stuff.In the beginning of the end of the world, some people who rely on their own kung fu skills always like to show off their outstanding martial arts, thinking that they are the savior of this troubled world, and they especially like to look at people with their white eyes, and even take credit for Lao Tzu's achievements. He and his old parents were hungry.I was still laughed at by these people for having brute force, and arrogantly persuaded myself to practice martial arts, but they laughed at myself for being too old and too late.

Ha ha, let you show off.

The junior zombies were indeed killed by these people, but after the zombies evolved, these people would only be bitten and eaten.In the end, I lived a good life, but all these people were wiped out by the zombies, telling you to lead the battle arrogantly, you asked for it.

"No, yes" widened his eyes, articulated clearly, popped out these two words loudly, and stuffed the pastry straight into Lan Zhen's mouth.

The delicate powder of the pastry touched her lips, Lan Zhen was slightly taken aback, and looked at Bei Yuntian's wide eyes, the kid seemed angry.

But Lan Zhen didn't understand at all why what he said just now made Bei Yuntian angry.After thinking about it, some martial arts masters often have their own little quirks. Some people are obviously peerless masters, but they have to pretend to be inferior to others, hide and hide, and enjoy themselves.

Thinking of this, the dark eyes darkened slightly, and the long eyelashes covered the expression in the eyes, is there still something to hide after all?

After eating the pastry, he wondered if he was thinking too much. How could this child be so dazed, how could he have other plans.

But... he became what he is now, isn't it because he never suspected that those people... had other plans!

Bei Yuntian, who didn't notice Lan Zhen's abnormality at all, still kept feeding him, and was determined to make him up.By the way, this kid has always had a frozen face, who knows what he is thinking.

He ate the food that reached his mouth one bite at a time, and gradually raised his head indifferently and alienated.

People, it is better not to trust people other than yourself.