The home of the heart of Langya Bang

"General Lie!" Wei Zheng looked at the red eye circles, and Lie Zhanying couldn't help but said, "Young Commander, he doesn't want more people to know his identity. General Lie, please keep this secret."

"Don't worry!" Lie Zhanying looked back at the tent where Mei Changsu was.

, and then asked again: "How did the young commander change into the current appearance, without the slightest trace of the past?"

Wei Zheng sighed, and told Lie Zhanying how Lin Shu suffered from the fire-cold poison, how he suffered from the bone-peeling and pulling-out poison.Even though Wei Zheng tried his best to control his tone when telling the story, Lie Zhanying's eyes were still moist in the face of the facts...

"How long can the young commander's body last?"

"Hard to say……"

"Hey, I just realized today why His Highness misses Su Canjun so much, and even the imperial concubine personally made cakes for him, alas!"

"I also hope that General Wei understands the difficulties of the young marshal..."

"I'll go get it!" Just as the two were weeping over Mei Changsu's painstaking efforts, one of them rushed out of the tent, hurried away, and returned to the tent in less than a moment.Wei Zheng and Lie Zhanying's heart tightened, and they went back outside the tent at the same time. Although they didn't dare to enter, they couldn't help but stood outside and listened:

"Father! I think my judgment was wrong this time..." This was the voice of the young pavilion master;

"Chen'er, don't panic, we can try Wuxingzheng." This is the voice of the old pavilion master;

"Hurry up and give the needle, this kid's breath seems to be weak again!" The distraught voice must be Doctor Yan;

"Give him a heart-protecting pill first." Needless to say, this is the cold doctor Xun Zhen.

A suffocating silence ensued...

"Chang Su, don't scare me!" Suddenly, Lin Chen's low growl came from inside the tent: "Wake me up!"

"Morning!"

"Morning!"

"The bleeding has stopped. His body is already weak, and it's not like ordinary people can stand the toss." Dr. Yan rarely cursed in anger, but he spoke kindly to comfort him.

"Father, I shouldn't have promised Chang Su to solve this blood ninja technique for Fei Liu. I overestimated myself!"

"Chen'er, why are you so restless? It's not the last moment, how do you know it's okay?"

"Concern leads to chaos! Chen'er, Chang Su is only like this because of lack of righteousness in his body!"

Another silence...

"Shenting, Yintang!"

"Old Yan, among the people!"

"Baihui!"

"pass!"

"Chen'er, Shenque acupoint!"

"no response……"

"Increase strength by [-]%!"

"Moved!"

"Add another [-]%!"

"The right hand responds!"

"I'm sweating!"

"it is good!"

"Close the needle!"

"After an hour, give the needle again!"

"That Qingming Grass is also a medicine for bitter cold, Chang Su has narrowly escaped death this time!"

"Oh, it's just my lack of consideration!"

"It's okay!"

"Changsu is injured, and today is the last time to take blood. The loss of vitality is too great, so there is such a danger!"

"It's just that Chang Su may not be able to stand the torment anymore! Otherwise, let alone a month, life and death may be in the blink of an eye."

"How long are you two going to stand outside?" Dr. Yan's voice came, and the faces of the two outside the tent who were worried about Mei Changsu suddenly changed. They blushed and looked at each other in embarrassment. Inside.

"It doesn't matter if both of you heard it. It shouldn't be Chang Su's responsibility. We will try our best to save his life. Don't let Chang Su worry about the situation if you can do it for us!" Lin Lao The pavilion master said wearily.

"Zhanying understands!"

"Wei Zheng understands!"

"General Lie, you must know who Chang Su is, right?" Lin Chen asked in a low voice.

"Well, I just heard General Wei mention it."

"He doesn't want people to know. You should just pretend not to know." Lin Chen never dared to take his eyes off Mei Changsu who was on the sickbed. There was a tinge of blood on his face just now, which made Lin Chen worry that if he blinked, it would be too late. Pale again. "He has always been your Marshal Chi Yan~ Lin Shu, leave him a part of his so-called pride that he wants to keep!"

In fact, after saying this, Lin Chen felt the same in his heart as before he went to the northern border. He hated Lin Shu so much, because Lin Chen's confidant, Mei Changsu, spared no effort just to be Lin Shu for three months. To end myself...

"Young Pavilion Master, we understand, please rest assured!" Wei Zheng said.

"What about you, General Lie?" Lin Chen asked without raising his head, "The last time you went back, I was afraid that your crown prince would become suspicious after reading the letter, so he ordered you two to rush to help in such a hurry."

"Our Highness really remembers the young marshal. Since the young marshal came to the northern border, he has paid the most attention to the northern border in the daily military reports from all directions."

"What's the use of him worrying about it?" Lin Chen finally raised his head and glanced at Lie Zhanying with disdain: "If he can firmly hold on to the position of the Eastern Palace and become a virtuous monarch of a generation in the future, it will be Changsu's luck! His painstaking efforts Even if it’s not in vain! If you go back and tell the truth about Chang Su’s current situation, with your prince’s temper, you’re afraid that you’ll have to give up everything and come to the northern border. At that time, apart from letting Chang Su’s heart be torn apart because of his own illness, you If the Crown Prince is worried and blames himself, what good will it do?"

Hearing this, Lie Zhanying's eyes turned hot, "However, if the war is over and the young commander does not come back, how will His Highness deal with himself?"

"Man, if you don't see it, it hurts for a while. If you see it, you will see the current Chang Su. What about your Highness? Did you watch Chang Su die with your own eyes?" Lin Chen's tone was a little sullen.

"but……"

"But what a but!" Lin Chen couldn't help interrupting Lie Zhanying's words, and said angrily, "If you still think that the person on the sick bed is your young commander, then don't let him waste his time on unnecessary things. Come on! Changsu spent nearly 14 years clearing Chi Yan's case, and now..." Lin Chen was at a loss for words for a while, a man who is normally a man, but after he had just experienced a thrilling moment, he also became obsessed with life and death ...

"Young Pavilion Master..." Lie Zhanying's tone was slightly choked, "Okay! Zhanying will definitely not tell His Highness about the young commander. I only hope that the young commander..." When Lie Zhanying saw On the sick bed, the thin young commander Lin Shu finally uttered two words slowly: "Ankang." The voice of these two words was almost inaudible... Ankang...yes, Ankang...the simplest thing that ordinary people have The most precious thing seems so out of reach for Lin Shu...

"You guys go back. If he wakes up and sees the two of you, he should think more." The old pavilion master sighed, "I will let you guys know when he wakes up."

"Old Pavilion Master Lao Lin, that Zhan Ying will resign!"

"Wei Zheng resigns!"

The two turned around and left the tent, Lin Chen waited for them to go far, and said to the three old doctors: "I'll go and see Fei Liu, I'm afraid this kid can't be fooled by Zhen Ping..."