For whom do you linger [The Loyal Dog Guard Shou]

In a small courtyard deep in Tenghua Lane, only the candlelight of the main house flickered, and several men in black clothes stood at the table, surrounded by a blindfolded doctor.

All of those people had solemn expressions, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

The old man carrying the medical kit was Wan Yongde, the most famous doctor in Lingzhou City. He was no longer as scared as he was when he first came here. He stroked the cloth strips covering his eyes and sighed.

"Your son's pulse condition is ups and downs, and it sometimes disappears, which is already a sign of death..." At this point, he shook his head and sighed again, "I really can't do anything."

"What did you say!" Zhao Ting and Zhang Chi spoke out almost at the same time, full of shock and disbelief.

The doctor who was blindfolded couldn't see it. The eyes of the few people around him were full of murderous intent. The air was a bit cold, and the room was so quiet that only the crackling of candles could be heard. The scene was deadlocked.

The sentence that judged life and death seemed to freeze time for an instant, and the few people did not move, but their hearts were almost in a mess at this instant.

"Alas... there is no way to recover, everyone, let's express our condolences..." Thinking that the family lost their voice due to excessive grief, the old man still spoke to comfort him.

Sorry? !

Luo Zheng, whose mind was blank, stood motionless by the bed. At this moment, he suddenly seemed to be hit by something, his suffocated chest heaved rapidly, and the next moment he rushed to the table with red eyes, and stretched out his hand to grab the nonsense. The throat of the gibberish old man raised his arms, and hit the wall with a "bang".

The old man, who didn't even have time to cough, could only grab the arm pinched around his neck with all his strength, kick his legs and thrash about, and let out a hoarse scream in his throat, but Luo Zheng, who was full of anger, didn't care at all. .

"If you can't think of a way, I will have your whole family buried with you!" The voice was cold and gloomy, as if urging Yama to order.

"Guard Luo." Seeing that someone was about to die, Zhao Ting took a step forward and put his hand on Luo Zheng's arm, but his mouth went numb from the burst of internal force.

"Guard Luo!"

Such a life-threatening appearance, how could it give the old doctor a chance to think of a way.

This person is already the person with the best medical skills in Lingzhou, so he cannot die yet.

"Let him go."

Owner? !

He Lianqing's voice was low and his face was still pale. He got up and sat on the edge of the bed, looking towards the chaotic place outside.

Luo Zheng almost gasped, seeing that the person had woken up, he let go obediently.

Having practiced medicine for many years, he had never been treated like this before. The old man knelt on the ground coughing up blood and trembling all over. He lost his old-fashioned dignity and only begged for mercy.

But the few people around the table had already entered the room and knelt down to plead guilty.

The few people still don't know what went wrong, why the owner of the villa suddenly behaved like this...

"The subordinate has neglected his duty, and asks the owner to punish him."

He Lianqing didn't want to listen to the words of apology, he didn't even know what the problem was, so he frowned and said: "Enough."

Glancing at the one who was still begging for mercy outside, He Lianqing said impatiently, "Take him out."

Han Zhi, who was kneeling closest to the outer room, raised his head and answered yes, went out and dragged the old man out. Instead of walking in the alley, he raised his breath and picked him up, moved a few times, and let go in a woodland Push people to the ground.

Han Zhi was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly he turned around and walked to the old Langzhong who was lying on the ground, squatted down and asked, "What did you hear just now?"

"Wh, I didn't hear anything, I didn't hear anything! I beg the hero to spare my life! The hero please spare my life!"

Seeing the person who couldn't stand the kowtow, Han Zhi raised his eyebrows and sighed: "I'm offended."

Yu Bi jumped up, waved the stone in his hand, and after a muffled groan, the forest returned to silence.

"Villager, my subordinates have sent a letter to Tang Yi, and they will arrive in Lingzhou in a few days." Zhang Chi cupped his fists and said, although it was not a good idea, Tang Yi's medical skills were indeed much better than those quack doctors.

Tang Yi was a doctor in the villa, but Luo Zheng hadn't met him a few times, he only knew that he was from Yixianwu, and he spent half of every year as a medical doctor, haunting the deep mountains where medicinal herbs were everywhere.

And now there seems to be no better way.

The doctor's nonsense before made Luo Zheng's heart tighten until now, he was full of anxiety but could do nothing.

Zhang Chi's face was a little heavy, he didn't know when Doctor Tang would arrive, in case the journey dragged on for a long time...

But how can the person on the seat have the slightest mistake!

"I beg the owner to allow his subordinates to go pick him up."

"Ah."

It wasn't until Helian Qing responded that Zhang Chi got up, led the horse and stomped away.

Although she was still at a loss, the discomfort in her body had gradually disappeared, and Helian Qing felt a little caressing in her heart, so she spoke out to make everyone back down.

"It's okay, let's all go down."

At least not... to die before those people...

"..."

The candle lights in the house were extinguished, and there was faint moonlight shining in through the cracks in the window. He Lianqing who woke up halfway sighed helplessly, and softly called: "Luo Zheng."

Have you stayed outside the window all the time...

The person standing next to the window lattice suddenly panicked when he heard the sound, then walked to the door, pushed the door lightly and walked in.

"What's the matter with the owner?"

"What time is it?"

"It's just past the hour of the day."

"Didn't I let you go down?"

"..."

How could he not know why he was guarding by the window, Helian Qing's heart softened, and she turned sideways on the couch.

"Come here."

"The subordinates are not sleepy, let the owner rest well."

"Come here." He Lianqing just repeated without turning cold as usual.

Luo Zheng was a little annoyed at having disturbed the owner's rest again, fearing that there would be any further delay, so He Lianqing walked away and was sleepy, so he carefully lay down on the outside of the bed.

Seeing that he was lying down obediently, Helian Qing said slowly, "I don't know what kind of poison it was, but it's all right now."

Nothing for now.

Luo Zheng's brows were tightly wringed, but he just hummed softly, he could hear the comforting meaning in those words, his heartbeat suddenly became chaotic, and even his nose felt a little sore.

Pretending not to hear the sudden wrong rhythm of breathing from the person beside him, He Lianqing raised his hand to caress Luo Zheng's arm, then turned sideways and closed his eyes.

"Sleep, I'm tired."

"Ah."

When the breathing of the people around him gradually slowed down, Luo Zheng gently opened his eyes, looking at He Lianqing who was sleeping peacefully, with a faint nostalgia in his eyes that he hadn't even noticed.

When I saw it, it was daylight.

"Wan Langzhong is dead?"

In the guest room of the White Mansion, Huangfuyu stood by the window with his hands behind his back, and looked at Hadmutu with a smile after hearing the reports from his subordinates.

"Are you sure that He Lianqing has arrived in Lingzhou, and... has been poisoned by your poison?"

Hadmutu's voice was hoarse, and he said with a smile: "That's natural."

"What if He Lianqing wasn't the one who went to the doctor among Lang Wan?"

"I'll say yes, you don't have to worry too much, young master."

"Ha! So, you will be able to succeed soon?" Huangfu Yu spread out his folding fan, fanning the wind triumphantly, his eyes were full of smiles, "Before He Lianqing dies, we can still watch a good show."

"How about using his hand to kill Bai Yunmiao?"

Huangfu Yu was making plans by himself, but Hadmutu didn't respond. He glanced at the fiery red flame bird chirping on the branch outside the window, and frowned secretly.

"I have something to go out today, so I'm sorry, my lord."

Hade Mutu was brought to Lingzhou by Huangfuyu, and he is regarded as a guest of honor on weekdays. No one has ever restricted his freedom. He said these words just to be polite, and the moment he finished speaking, he disappeared.

The man in black silk walked north out of the gate of the White Mansion, followed by the red flame bird flying in the air.

In the viewing pavilion of Zhulin Peak in the suburbs of the city, a man in colorful clothes is extremely handsome, with a straight nose, deep eye sockets, and brows like paintings full of exotic styles.

He raised his hand and raised his finger, a red line slid across the air, and the next moment a bird with fiery red feathers landed firmly on his fingertips.

"Law Rock."

Hadmutu's hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the empty bamboo forest.

Lu Yan heard the sound and looked over, a wave flashed in his eyes, and he spoke steadily.

"You finally came to see me."

"What do you want from me?" Hadmutu stood far away, not intending to enter the pavilion.

"Do brothers still need a reason to meet each other?" Lu Yan looked at Hadmutu coldly, his clenched fists trembling faintly.

Hadmutu's eyes froze, he turned and left.

Lu Yan jumped into the air, walked a few steps towards Hadmutu, and stopped him with his arms outstretched.

"stop!"

Hadmutu silently looked at Lüyan, who was flushed with anger, and stood still.

"You can't stop me."

"Then try it!"

While speaking, Lu Yan waved a palm, and slashed at Hadmutu's eyebrows.

Hadmutu leaned back, dodged a move, raised his breath and climbed up the green bamboo behind him, Lv Yan followed closely, his palms fell like raindrops, the wind of his palm split the green bamboo all over him to pieces, but No matter how you can't touch the man who moves and dodges.

But after a while, Hadmutu felt a little powerless, gradually showing signs of decline, Lu Yan slid his left hand over the green bamboo beside him, a handful of bamboo leaves imbued with internal strength came out, and rubbed Hadmutu's face, nailing them into the view one by one The vermilion pillars of Jingting Pavilion.

"Your internal injury has worsened?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Hadmutu pulled up his slipped hood, covering half of his face, and walked down the mountain without saying a word.

Lu Yan looked at the wound on the palm of his hand cut open by bamboo leaves, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his voice to Hade Mutu.

"Helian Qing can't die yet!"

Hadmutu only paused for a moment, without turning his head.

Lu Yan continued to shout: "I haven't got what I asked him for."

"not my business."

Just this sentence fell into Lu Yan's ears following the sound of the wind.

He sneered and said to himself——

"Saluodan, save your life."

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