Bandit report, always good

There were still dancing and singing in the Pavilion of Immortal Immortals as usual, Rong Xuyao ​​avoided the crowd and was about to go upstairs when a woman came down the stairs in front of her. Yao Hou smiled at him: "Yo! Little Rong'er, I've never seen you serving guests before. Who is this? The cards are so big?"

"Sister Yun Sheng." Rong Xuyao ​​also smiled at her, and teased her familiarly: "Your neckline is too big."

Yun Sheng twisted and walked to Rong Xuyao's side, dexterously stroked Rong Xuyao's chest with his right hand painted with red Kou Dan, and said with a light smile: "Little Rong'er, this is feminine, what do you know?" ?”

Rong Xuyao ​​knew that she was laughing at her flat chest, since she was not a woman anyway, there was no need to argue with her about it.

Yun Sheng glanced winkingly at Tang Yuer leaning on Rong Xuyao's shoulder, his eyes widened suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Tang Yuer's chin: "Ah, this little guy is really handsome. "

Rong Xuyao ​​took a step back, and Yun Sheng's hand was lost. Rong Xuyao ​​suppressed his smile and said lightly, "Don't touch him."

Yun Sheng didn't care too much, and joked Rong Xuyao: "He's quite protective! Don't worry, my sister is not interested in this kind of brat." After speaking, she twisted and was about to leave.

"Sister Yunsheng!" Rong Xuyao ​​called again.

Yun Sheng turned back with a smile: "What are you doing?"

"I remember my sister has a good relationship with Mr. Qi Zhao, right?" Rong Xuyao ​​asked with a smile.

Yun Sheng crossed his arms with one hand and propped his chin with the other, and said, "Oh, Ah Zhao, what's wrong?"

Rong Xuyao ​​raised his eyebrows, and smiled bewitchingly: "Sister, do me a favor, and I will thank you very much afterwards!"

Yan Yan put down the medical book in his hand, puzzled and said: "It's getting dark, why hasn't Tangtao come back?"

Qi Zhao speculated: "He won't slip away?"

"Impossible!" Yan Yan immediately denied: "Why didn't he sneak while I was unconscious if he wanted to? Can you use your brain?"

Qi Zhao was not convinced and said: "Isn't that person afraid of your death? Seeing that you are fine, you must hurry up!"

"That's impossible." Yan Yan put his arms on the table and yawned lazily: "The bell is still with me, so he won't run away."

"You still have the nerve to carry a bell?" Qi Zhao sneered.

"You still have the face to eat, why don't I have the face to carry the bell!" Yan Yan mocked not to be outdone.

At this moment, a charming female voice came from outside the door: "Azhao—are you there?"

Yan Yan and Qi Zhao looked at each other for a moment, Yan Yan reacted first, and kicked Qi Zhao again: "You are worthless! All lovers have found their homes!"

"Wait!" Qi Zhao walked out of the door clutching his buttocks: "Is it Yun Sheng?"

"It's me, Ah Zhao, open the door quickly, I have something to tell you!" Yun Sheng said outside the door.

Yan Yan squinted at Qi Zhao sadly: "Don't worry about it, you're going to be a father!"

"You're going to be a father!" Qi Zhao replied and went to open the door.

As soon as Qi Zhao opened the door, he saw Yun Sheng standing at the door, and not far away were Rong Xuyao ​​and Tangtao who were unconscious.

"Tang taro!" Qi Zhao yelled and ran over.

Rong Xuyao ​​gave up his seat in a timely manner, and Yun Sheng came over, sighing: "Is it really yours? I saw this young man fainted on the street, so I brought him back to the Banished Immortal Pavilion. It just so happened that little Ronger Said that he had seen this young man with you before, so we sent him back."

"Thank you very much." Qi Zhao helped Tangyuer up, and said, "This is my brother's patient, we were still talking about it just now, and we haven't seen him come back for so long."

"Since he is a patient, why did the genius doctor let him go out alone, isn't he afraid of accidents?" Rong Xuyao ​​was in the shadows, unable to see his expression.

Qi Zhao didn't take his words to heart, and explained: "My senior brother was injured recently, and Tang Yuer was taking care of him. I also just came back today. Miss Rong reminded us that we must be careful next time."

Yun Sheng also looked at Tang Yu'er, nodded and said: "I can't go out alone again, like today, how dangerous, you said you just met Xiao...I, or I was hit by a passing horse or a car or something Well, that's going to be troublesome."

Qi Zhao greeted, "Come in and sit for a while?"

Yun Sheng waved his hand: "No, on the branches of the moon, it's a good time to make money, so we won't bother you."

Qi Zhao thought for a while and said with a smile: "It's fine, I will go to the Xiangxian Pavilion in a few days and bring you pear candied cakes to eat."

Yun Sheng agreed with a smile, and just as he was about to leave, Qi Zhao was stopped by Rong Xuyao: "Young Master Qi, wait a minute!"

Qi Zhao turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

Rong Xuyao ​​exhaled, and handed over several bags of preserved fruit in his hand: "It belongs to Mr. Tangtao."

Qi Zhao took it with one hand: "Oh, candied fruit, this is what my senior brother eats."

Rong Xuyao ​​turned his back and laughed inexplicably: "It's really interesting, the patient is running errands for the doctor!"

Qi Zhao didn't hear the ridicule in Rong Xuyao's words, and asked inexplicably, "What's the point?"

"Oh, little Rong'er is talking and playing!" Yun Sheng rounded up the situation: "You go in quickly, we are leaving too."

After Qi Zhao entered, Yun Sheng took Rong Xuyao ​​away, Yun Sheng laughed softly, Rong Xuyao ​​asked lazily, "What are you laughing at, sister?"

"You don't like that young master, do you?" Yun Sheng asked with a smile.

Rong Xuyao ​​pulled out an obedient smile: "No, I just think that as a doctor, it shouldn't be like this."

"Hey ~ don't worry too much." Yun Sheng said to Rong Xuyao: "Although Miracle Doctor Yan is a bit strange, he has a good heart."

Rong Xuyao ​​curled his lips, and Yun Sheng couldn't help laughing: "Otherwise, why do you respect him so much?"

"Respect?" Rong Xuyao ​​repeated, "Is he very old?"

"I can't remember clearly, Ah Zhao is nineteen years old, so he must be two years older than Ah Zhao." Yun Sheng speculated.

Rong Xuyao ​​was puzzled again: "Don't they all say that he is blind to money?"

"Indeed." Yun Sheng said with a smile: "But whether it's our brothel girl or a beggar and a tramp, as long as you give him money, he won't die."

Having said that, Rong Xuyao ​​understood that in places like brothels, many doctors are scholars who know how to keep themselves clean and don't want to go there for medical treatment. It is indeed the most convenient way to use the guise of being greedy for money like Yan Yan .

Yun Sheng told him a lot of things in the city. During the conversation, the two of them also returned to the Immortal Pavilion. Yun Sheng dressed up and was about to go down to pick up the guests, but Rong Xuyao ​​called out: "Sister Yun Sheng."

Yun Sheng turned to look at him, Rong Xuyao ​​handed over an emerald bracelet: "This is for you, it's a gift from a guest, it doesn't fit me well."

Yun Sheng accepted it unceremoniously, and joked with a smile: "A pretty face is easy to use."

Rong Xuyao ​​smiled: "Look at what my sister said, I don't have a sister who is feminine."

Yun Sheng waved at him, then twisted and went downstairs.

When Rong Xuyao ​​returned to the house, he found a burly middle-aged man standing in the room. Rong Xuyao ​​was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly saluted: "Master!"

"Ayao." Tan Yuan nodded to him.

Tan Yuan had a Chinese character face, not angry but mighty, Rong Xuyao ​​said cautiously: "Why is Master here?"

"I just came back from Bianyang, and I came to see you at the order of the peak master." Tan Yuan said, "How are you doing here?"

"The people from the Nine Nether Palace chased and killed the young master, and we have already solved it." Rong Xu stood aloofly, completely losing his usual charming demeanor.

Tan Yuan nodded: "You have done a good job, you must protect the young master secretly."

Rong Xuyao ​​was puzzled: "Master, why don't we take the young master to our side?"

"It's not safe around us." Tan Yuanyan said succinctly: "This is also what the peak master meant, and you don't want to get too close to the young master deliberately, so as not to arouse suspicion."

Rong Xuyao ​​frowned and said, "But that miracle doctor seems very unreliable."

Tan Yuan thought about the kid in his memory, and his brain ached a little. He recalled, "That kid is a genius."

"Master knows him?" Rong Xuyao ​​asked.

"The peak master knows him too." Tan Yuan said, "Peak master put the young master here because of the peak master's attention, that's all, we just keep to our duty."

Rong Xuyao ​​nodded respectfully: "Yes!"

Qin Yuan opened the window and planned to leave: "We will keep in touch at any time, you must remember to hide your identity."

"Your disciple has made a note." Rong Xuyao ​​bowed and saluted: "Master, go slowly!"

Yan Yan writhed Tang Yu'er with stiff shoulders, saw the silver thread on Tang Yu'er's wrist, and couldn't help sighing.

Qi Zhao asked: "Brother, what kind of poison is in the candied taro? How can you say that you faint?"

Yan Yan rubbed his chin, frowned and said, "Do you remember Futugu?"

Qi Zhao jumped up from the chair all of a sudden: "Is it the Guloulanna poison that Master said? But didn't Master also say that this is just a rumor?"

"Aren't word of mouth rumors?" Yan Yan said looking at Tangyu'er's wrist.

Qi Zhao looked at Tangyuer on the bed sympathetically: "Then he can't be cured?"

"That's not necessarily true." Yan Yan leaned against the head of the bed, and said: "The only thing I know about the Buddha bone is its symptoms. I don't know how it was made. Maybe I know, and there is a way to say it." indefinite."

"Are you sure it's Futu bone?" Qi Zhao asked suspiciously.

"It's not too bad." Yan Yan said: "I've observed his symptoms, and this fainting has been 20 days since the last time, and look..." Yan Yan pulled off Tang Ya'er's collar, revealing Tang Ya'er On his chest, there are two light touches of silver on his chest, but because of the whiteness of Tangtao'er's skin, it is slightly unclear.

Qi Zhao took a closer look, and asked hesitantly, "Is this... a flower petal?"

"That's right." Yan Yan pressed the petal lightly: "Every time a person who is hit by the butcher's bone faints, a petal will grow from his chest, until there are enough flowers, the person will not be able to wake up , the silver thread will also swim to the chest of the person, break out of the body, and bleed to death."

Qi Zhao was dumbfounded: "No, so evil? Returning to the Buddha?"

Yan Yan gestured casually, and said, "Dying in sleep is more compassionate than the usual way of dying, isn't it the Buddha?"

Qi Zhao was dumbfounded, Yan Yan asked Qi Zhao to bring over his silver needle, and said, "I'll delay the time for the silver thread to travel through his body now, and then make other plans."

"What did he do before?" Qi Zhao shuddered: "Being poisoned by someone is so insidious, even more insidious than the old poison!"

Yan Yan administered the needle to Tangyuer, while Qi Zhao was helping. Suddenly, Qi Zhao felt something was wrong again: "Will you lose your memory if you get hit by the Buddha bone?"

Yan Yan hesitated, and slowly shook his head: "I've never heard of it."

When Qi Zhao said this, Yan Yan also felt that something was wrong. He didn't find any other poison in Tangyuer's body, and Tangyuer didn't have a wound on his head, so why did he lose his memory?

Yan Yan couldn't figure it out, Qi Zhao went to rest, and he was still sitting on the edge of the bed thinking hard.

It wasn't until Tang Yuer moved his body that Yan Yan came back to his senses. Tang Yuer opened his eyes and saw Yan Yan staring at him in a daze. He said clearly, "I fainted again."

Yan Yan nodded: "Isn't it? You fainted on the street and was almost trampled to death by a passing horse. Fortunately, Qi Zhao's confidante saved you."

Tang Yuer couldn't cheer up, and sat listlessly. Yan Yan poured him a cup of tea, and Tang Yuer caught it.

Yan Yan said, "The poison in your body is the bone of the Buddha."

"Oh, it's Gu again." Tang Taro said absently, shaking the water in the teacup.

"It's not the Gu insect's Gu." Yan Yan explained to him funny: "It's the bone of the bone."

Tangyuer didn't care and said, "Anyway, I don't know what it is."

"I'm going to die." Yan Yan raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you afraid?"

"Why should I be afraid?" Tang Yuer scratched the plum blossoms on the glaze of the teacup with his fingernails, and asked Yan Yan.

Yan Yan asked with interest: "Then why didn't you risk your life and slip away? Aren't you afraid of the bell in my hand?"

Tangyuer gave him a sideways glance, and said slowly, "Not being afraid of death and courting death are two different things, why should I use courting death to prove that I am not afraid of death?"

"Uh..." This stopped Yan Yan from asking. Surprisingly, he didn't become angry from embarrassment. Instead, he smiled and asked Tangyuer: "Then why aren't you afraid of death?"

Tangyuer inadvertently caught a glimpse of the silver thread on the wrist, and looked away indifferently, he calmly said: "There is a concern in the world of life, I can't remember the past, and I can't see the future clearly, there is nothing to worry about." , whatever it is."

This child sometimes talks like a worldly expert who has experienced vicissitudes and sees through the world. He doesn't look like a child at all, and he still looks pleasing to the eye with his usual fried hair, Yan Yan thought.

Yan Yan tilted his head to look at Tang Yuer's drooping eyebrows, Tang Yuer glared at him: "What are you looking at?"

"Then let me give you a concern, okay?" Yan Yan looked at Tangtao with a smile on his eyes.

Tangtao: "..." What... mean?

Yan Yan wanted to laugh when he saw his dazed look. He stretched out his hand and scratched Tangyu'er's chin, and said with a smile: "You still owe me money, don't rush to die before you pay it back."

"You don't need to remind me!" Tangyuer knew that he had been tricked by him, and angrily slapped Yan Yan's hand away: "Dead money fan!"

"No, no, I'm obviously a pretty genius doctor!" Yan Yan said seriously.

Tangyaoer: "..."

"Okay!" Yan Yan patted Tang Yu'er on the head, Tang Yu'er dodged angrily, and Yan Yan didn't take it seriously: "It's still early, you can sleep a little longer, don't worry, genius doctor, genius doctor, But any poison can be cured."