In the middle of the night, the backyard of the Qin family was very lively, with brooms, mops, and feather dusters dancing wildly, and tigers and tigers were full of power, which fully demonstrated the undiminished majesty of Yun Shuangyan's master, Hu Luopingyang—it was the poor one who was beaten. While covering his face, he smashed his mouth: "Hey, don't slap... At least don't slap your face, I have to go to Honglu Temple tomorrow!"

Qin Keqing dressed slowly, and was supported by Ruizhu on the soft couch. Seeing the bastard being beaten into a gray coal ball, Fang Jue relieved a little, and raised his almond eyes: "Stop it, If you have time to beat him, you might as well go to Brother Zhong’s yard to help out—and, the master is very angry today, so don’t tell him what happened tonight.”

Ruizhu, who was carrying a bed duster, reluctantly stopped. From her point of view, a fat beating is too cheap for Lin Jifeng, a bastard, he should be tied up and thrown to the gate of Princess Roulan's house, so that the royal family can give him a good beating. Criticism!

... But if you really want to do this, your girl's reputation will be ruined, so I can only bear it, it's too irritating!

Lin Jifeng laughed twice, anyway, he thought he had rough skin and thick flesh, so he couldn't break it.Seeing that the people around him had dispersed, she wiped the ashes from her face, put her nose on her face again, and went into the room to join Qin Keqing, leaning over to look at her back hanging on the edge of the soft couch, not without worry: "How is it? There is no injury. With bones?"

Qin Keqing glanced at him, ignored him, and asked directly, "How did you get in?"

"Let me see how you are hurt..."

"You, are, how, came in? Don't make me ask a third time!"

Lin Jifeng felt more and more guilty when she stared at him so straightly. After a while, he touched his nose and said, "Climb the wall."

Qin Keqing squinted her eyes, stood up suddenly, and ordered to the outside world: "Those who watch the night, give them a hard [-] slaps and kick them out!"

"Hey, watch out for your back!" Lin Jifeng was taken aback, and wanted to reach out to help her, but shrank back in embarrassment - he was beaten up just now, his hands were covered in ashes, and he really couldn't bear to touch the fragrant clothes of the little princess .

Seeing Qin Keqing staring at his hands with vigilance, Lin Jifeng touched his nose again, and finally told the truth: "Don't hurt the innocent, I didn't climb the wall, I came in through a tunnel."

Qin Keqing was taken aback, then gritted her teeth: "You—you are digging a tunnel in my house? Where is the exit? Outside my window?"

"How can it be so obvious..." A muttering voice said, "It's just under the rockery, I'm a gentleman."

"You...you bastard!" Qin Keqing became furious, suddenly lifted the curtain, and ordered to the outside, "Those night watchmen, if you don't want to be kicked out, immediately dig the tunnel under the rockery to me under the stable! "

The one who would have to dig horse manure next time was startled: "Hey, you don't have to be so ruthless, do you?"

Qin Keqing still stared at him, her honey-colored lip line slightly raised again: "Also, when digging, walk around the pond."

"You want to drown me!" Sure enough, the most vicious woman's heart, Lin Jifeng finally bared his teeth and jumped, and asked the most serious question, "Will you let me walk through the gate in a while?"

His Royal Highness's response was decisive: "How did you get here, just get out of here!"

The people in the room were staring at each other, when Ruizhu hurriedly shouted from outside: "It's not good, girl, the master has had a stroke!"

"What!" Qin Keqing wanted to go out in a hurry, but she inadvertently hurt the wound on her back, and her body suddenly fell to one side. Lin Jifeng didn't see it well, and immediately ran over to block it—with her arms open, she still didn't dare to make a move. !

Qin Keqing bumped against his chest, only hearing the clearer and clearer heartbeat under the warm black shirt, her face flushed immediately, and she hurriedly pushed him away.I really wanted to slap someone, but looking at Lin Jifeng's red earlobes, for some reason, he quickly moved his eyes away, and subconsciously stroked the hideous scar on his face with trembling hands.

It was rare that he was not beaten, and the atmosphere was good, but it was a pity that there was no good time, Lin Jifeng smiled bitterly and said, "I'll go with you to see Master Qin." Anyway, he can be regarded as half a doctor.

Qin Keqing nodded, still blushing, and walked quickly to Qin Ye's yard without saying a word.

Qin Ye is over seventy years old and has already retired, but his stubborn temper that is incompatible with Vanity Fair has not changed at all.In the small garden in front of the study, the plants and trees are neatly built, without a trace of sweetness, it is extremely monotonous, even a bit rigid.

It is a pity that the martyrs are old and have no successors.Qin Zhong played truant with Jia Baoyu, and was really angry with the old man. If Qin Keqing hadn't stopped him, Qin Zhong might have been beaten to death; just like that, the still angry old master Qin was coaxed and persuaded by the servants Come to see his poor son, how did you know that when you heard a murmur of "Baoyu" near the window, blood rushed to your head with a bang, the old man fell down after shaking a few times, and then his hands and feet were cold, and the corners of his mouth were crooked-this is terrible Didn't you have a stroke?

When Qin Keqing came in a hurry, the old man had already been gently carried back to the bed, busy with the doctor on Qin Zhong's side, had to run around, but the old man was old, the needle was pricked, the blood was drained, it was still a little bit Seeing no good, everyone was so anxious that the old servant who had served for many years had a tear in his throat.

Lin Jifeng ignored his appearance as a bereaved dog, and rushed directly to the sink to wash his hands, then separated the crowd with a big stab, squatted beside the old man, felt his pulse, and suddenly turned around, with a rare seriousness: "Find me a knife!"

"This..." All the servants were stunned, they looked at each other but didn't dare to answer, a few of them recognized him, this is the young master of the Lin family who has been chasing after his own girl, but he is at best a pharmacist, can he really heal people?

Lin Jifeng waited for a long time, but no one responded, and was about to get angry, when suddenly a small dagger appeared in his hand, glowing with silver light, and accompanied by the pearl-colored Rouyi, it was really beautiful.

"Here." Qin Keqing stared at him, "...please."

"When you say that, I'm really nervous." Lin Jifeng smiled wryly, but his hands were not messed up at all. He used his fingers to cut the acupuncture points on the soles of the old man's feet, and then aimed at the soles of his feet, and slashed across with the knife—a stab, a brilliant sound. The blood stained the quilt, and also stained Lin Jifeng's hands, dripping scarlet, a little scary.

This is not over yet, Lin Jifeng continued to help Qin Ye expand his meridians bit by bit, regardless of the blood on his hands. After a while, Qin Ye's convulsions gradually eased, and his facial features were no longer so distorted. Lin Jifeng finally relaxed In one breath, just as he was about to raise his hand to wipe away the sweat, someone lightly touched his wrist.

Qin Keqing handed him a wet handkerchief, and reminded him in a low voice, "You're covered in blood."

"Uh, really." Lin Jifeng smiled wryly and looked around himself. The black clothes, the gray face, and the blood dripping from the skirt to the boots, really looked like a dark night and a high wind. ——The only good thing is that Shui Rong didn't see this makeup, otherwise, he and Xiao Ruofan would have to despise him in the future!

"Okay, it's been slowed down, and the rest, just take good care of it." Lin Jifeng just wiped his hands, and was surrounded by a circle—it was the doctors who stayed behind at the Qin family, all of them were dumbfounded and blushing. : "Mr. Lin, did you cut the Yongquan acupoint just now? But how could you put so much blood? What if the old man... is just messing around!"

"Ahem, this method was discovered by a foreign doctor in the south..." Being completely surrounded, Lin Jifeng couldn't help asking Qin Keqing for help—help!

Qin Keqing shook her head, and said lightly, but did not allow any disobedience: "Everyone, uncle is fine. But brother Zhong, please take care of him. This time it is indeed Mr. Lin's dangerous move, but no matter what, I saved my uncle... please don't worry about it too much."

The boss has already spoken, no matter how much dissatisfaction they have, they have to swallow their stomachs, and the gang shake their sleeves and meet their eyes - that's all, just live; but, such a dangerous method, we will never use it!

The people gradually dispersed, Qin Keqing stepped forward slowly, stared at Qin Ye's still frowning brows, and shook his head.Then he turned around and picked out a clean handkerchief, and gently wiped off the blood on the old man's clothes, once and for all, gently but inexplicably heavy.

It was quiet all around, except for Lin Jifeng, the only one left was an old servant who knew the truth, Qin Keqing finally couldn't help it, and wept softly: "I'm sorry...Brother Zhong lost his mother when he was young, during the years when he needed Dad the most, you But he clings to me everywhere, goes far away for me, hides everywhere for me... I am sorry for you!" Crystal tears rolled down on the blood-stained cotton wool, as red as a red face, and clearly reflected the neglected smile. A face without blemishes.

Want to persuade, but do not know how to persuade.Lin Jifeng was hesitating, but suddenly he heard a soft question: "Just now you took a big risk?"

"It's...well." Lin Jifeng smiled wryly—it meant that some dead horses were acting like living horse doctors.

"...If I don't succeed, what do you think I will do?" The crying gradually stopped, Qin Keqing turned her head, brushed her hair, and brushed the scar on her cheek intentionally or unintentionally, as if she had become that indifferent and indifferent woman again. Suspicious little princess.

How can one answer this kind of question?Lin Jifeng could only spread his hands, but said honestly: "I can only say that I am really sincere to you." As for whether you believe it or not, how can I make you believe it? No one cares about broken blood.

Qin Keqing was silent for a long time, and then said: "There is news from the palace that the emperor intends to let your uncle take over the seat vacated by the prince."

Lin Jifeng shrugged his shoulders: "I know, Wang Ziteng is not willing to be kicked out of this fat job. He's been making a fuss recently—my uncle told me not to act rashly. In fact, he doesn't have much interest in that position." Military achievements are hard work. , If you don't fight all of a sudden, you will feel aggrieved and panicked.The nine provinces all mentioned that it sounds good to be the leader of the forbidden army in the capital, but if this army really moves, it will definitely be a big event that will break the sky - and we can't just fear that the world will not be chaotic, it is better not to do this embarrassing Errands too!

Qin Keqing nodded, but raised her chin again, with a smile that was not a smile: "Then you must not know that if you want to separate Jia Shi Wang Xue's family - you should start with the historian."

"..." I really don't know about this, Lin Jifeng stared dryly, "I knew the Xue family had two hearts. Where did you get the news? Will such news come from the palace?"

"You don't need to worry about it." Qin Keqing looked at the unconscious Qin Ye again, and said calmly, "It's just as long as you know...I don't want to owe you anything."

Come on, I know, it's better not to owe each other, then you can't fall in love, and being poked by ice balls again, it's boring, really boring.Looking up to the sky and laughing, we are still busy people: "It's almost dawn, I have to go to Honglu Temple, the old man pays attention to maintenance... and you, you ran so fast just now, the injury on your back must have opened again , go to the medicine."

Qin Keqing watched as Lin Jifeng swayed away from the main entrance, the stars were moving, the sky was slightly drunk, and the golden brilliance enveloped her slender body irresistibly. Looking at it from a distance, it was quiet and dazzling, like a picture of a serene and dignified lady. .

The author has something to say: Health Tips: Bloodletting can indeed relieve stroke symptoms, but non-professionals should not do it lightly, because it is difficult to find the acupuncture points, remember, remember!

Ling: Both ancient Chinese medicine and Western medicine have bloodletting therapy, but I personally think that the bloodletting of Chinese medicine in our Great Heavenly Dynasty is more scientific~

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