Murong paper on the snow mountain

"Palace Master, Palace Master, don't panic!" Tang Ji hurriedly stopped him and said, "Yan'er has been thinking about the past in the back mountain all day, I just asked the guard disciple, he never left the back mountain for half a day. The poisoning should not be done by Yan'er."

Murong Zhi's eyes were cold: "Could it be that the owner... wants to protect his disciples?"

"Tang doesn't dare! It's definitely not that Tang doesn't know innocence and defends his own disciples! It's just that Tang asked the disciples who guarded him when he came back. Qi Yan really didn't take half a step out of the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain all day today. What's more, What's more, Qi Yan made a mistake yesterday, and Tang has sent someone to search his residence. The unscrupulous disciple did hide some poison, but it was all from our own medicine. It will take time to develop an antidote!"

He hurriedly explained, very anxious, and unconsciously grabbed Murong Zhi's sleeve.

"In addition, Yan'er has been in Maple Leaf Villa for many years, only practicing swordsmanship, never learning medicine, let alone making poison! So..."

"In short, the owner of the villa just wants to protect Qi Yan now?!"

"Palace Master Murong, I...I didn't..."

"Let me go! No matter what, I will ask him for an explanation today! If the owner still wants to obstruct, don't blame Murong for being rude!"

"..." Tang Ji was stunned for a moment, and slowly let go of Murong Zhi's sleeve, but he still begged softly: "Murong, you, don't you want to be so angry..."

No longer "Murong Palace Master", just "Murong".

He used to call him that all the time.Now there was a soft sound, full of sorrow and sadness, which made Murong Zhi's body stiffen.

He bit his lip angrily, was dragged by Tang Ji, but finally did not take a step forward.

"Murong, I, I know that you are anxious at the moment, but don't panic, I will help you find out the real culprit who poisoned General Xie. Please give me some time, if it is found out that Yan'er did it, I will not protect him !"

After a long while, Murong Zhi said slowly: "You can do whatever you want. But let's talk about it first. If there is anything wrong with Xie Lv, not only will you let go of what you begged me for, but I will not let any of you go. Just protect you Disciple, at worst, everyone will not have a good time in the end!"

***

In the middle of the night, Xie Lu had a fever.His body was hot, and he kept talking indistinctly.

Murong Zhi stayed by his side, helping him change the veil that he had used for cold compresses, and put on a new one.

"Murong..."

I don't know when, in the middle of the night, the dew was heavy, but the sound of ruts came from the door again, it was Tang Ji who was still awake in the middle of the night.

"The owner came to Murong again in the middle of the night, but did he find any clues about the poisoner?"

"The person who poisoned me, I have asked the whole villa to investigate from top to bottom, and I believe the truth will be revealed in a few days." Tang Ji sighed softly, and persuaded: "I heard from my servant that you have not Ken to sleep. Murong, Yin is passing by soon, and it will be dawn soon. The servants here can guard you, and you should take a little rest."

"I don't sleep. The person who poisoned him hasn't been found yet, and I don't know who is still trying to harm him. How can I rest assured if I let the servants guard me?"

"My servants in Maple Leaf Manor are more or less devoted to their duties, and they will not let any suspicious people in..." He said, seeing a cold gleam in Murong Zhi's eyes, he swallowed the second half of the sentence.

"Ah Zhi..." The person on the bed let out a low moan,

Murong Zhi was startled: "Xie Lu, Xie Lu! Are you awake?"

But Xie Lu didn't really wake up, he just turned around and was still talking.

Murong Zhi could only sigh softly, tucked the quilt for him, pulled his messy hair to one side and tied it up loosely, after thinking about it, he took a soft pillow and covered the hard wood at the head of the bed to prevent him from turning over and bumping himself .

Looking at his appearance, Tang Ji recalled in a daze the days when he was seriously injured and first arrived in the snow mountain with unbearable pain.

During that time, every time after changing the dressing, when he was struggling on the bed, Murong Zhi always held his hand, accompanying and comforting him all night long.I did my best and never waited a bit longer.

"Murong... is really considerate and considerate in taking care of General Xie."

Murong Zhi remained silent, just continued to wipe away the sweat on Xie Lv's forehead with the handkerchief.

Back then, Murongzhi took good care of him, probably more meticulous than this situation.

...But it was all himself, and he failed to cherish his blessings.

Mo Mo's eyes darkened, Tang Ji turned his forehead and said nothing, turned the wheel, and planned to turn around and retreat.

But he could hear the people behind him saying: "The owner of the village stays."

"I've been busy here for too long just now, and I almost forgot that I was supposed to give acupuncture to the owner's leg at night. It's been a while now, but fortunately, there is still time, owner, please sit down as usual and put your clothes on like before. Pull up."

Tang Ji sat quietly, watching Murongzhi pick up a pack of silver needles from the medicine basket, with his slender fingers holding on, and quench them one by one on the candle.

"...It's time to thank Murong."

Murong Zhi half-kneeled at Tang Ji's feet, pinched those slender legs with his fingers, touched them inch by inch, and pinched the acupuncture points.

"These days, if it wasn't for Murong... who was willing to help regardless of past suspicions, Tang would have to be with this chair for the rest of his life. It's really thanks to Palace Master Murong."

Hearing what Tang Ji said, Murongzhi just lowered his eyes and said: "I also... have no other skills. If it comes to health preservation, disease elimination, and poison treatment, nothing can compare to the elders of Guizhuang Medicine Pavilion. Only this shape modification Bone healing was taught by the master himself in the early years, and he understands it a little more clearly than others."

During the speech, a few more stitches went down.Tang Ji's legs twitched, a few drops of cold sweat fell, and the expression on his face was very pleasantly surprised.

"Leg... I feel it! I can feel the pain!"

"It's time to feel it. After one or two more days, the owner should be able to try to stand up."

"Is this true?"

"I hope so. Well, this time the needle will take an hour to collect, and it will be inconvenient for the owner to go back. You may as well wrong the owner to rest here until dawn. I will remove the needle for the owner, and the owner will go back again." Go back and rest. If you are tired, you can close your eyes and take a nap, and Murong will try not to disturb the owner."

After finishing speaking, he sat back on Xie Lv's bed, and Xie Lv was raving about in his sleep, and he didn't show any signs of impatience, he just stretched out his hand, held Xie Lv tightly with one hand, and gently patted him with the other.

……

An hour later, just as Murong Zhi removed the silver needle for Tang Ji, the third elder of the Medicine Pavilion sent someone to bring over the detoxification decoction.

"Master, Uncle, and the others have said that this bowl of decoction should be given to the patient first. If he is not awake enough to take it, he must not spill too much. After three hours, another kind of decoction will be delivered. In the evening Master will come to see him and replace the medicine as appropriate."

Tang Ji hurriedly grabbed the little boy: "Why didn't your master and uncle come by themselves? Did they say whether they can cure this person well?"

"Reporting to the owner, master, uncle, and the others stayed up all night, because there were still one or two herbs in the poison that could not be distinguished. Master, uncle, and the others are still studying it carefully. But the owner can rest assured that the master has Having said that, at least it’s safe to hang that person’s life. Afterwards, we’ll see how he can identify what kind of poison it is, and it probably won’t matter.”

"Thank God." Tang Ji murmured.

Murong Zhi was not at ease: "I'd like to trouble you to go back and tell your master that Xie Lu's body was very hot all night and he couldn't cool down. It's not a solution for such a long time. Ask him if there is any way to make his fever go away. "

"Yes, Tuer knows! Tuer will go back and ask."

The author has something to say: The scourge will last for thousands of years.

Although it is time to go offline after that, I still have to go offline.

But you still have to believe that the scourge will last for thousands of years.