When Wang Ye picked up the future brain master

Mu Yao got out of the carriage with Ye Qianqiu in his arms, and the Prime Minister's Mansion was in front of him.

Red walls and green tiles, a tall courtyard, and a bluestone lion on both sides of the door, simple, but everywhere reveals a daunting majesty.

But at this moment, Mu Yao and the others didn't have the intention to pay attention to these things. Guan Hao led the way, first took Mu Yao to the guest room in the mansion, and then ordered the housekeeper who had been following him since entering the door to call the imperial doctor in the palace.

Mu Yao gently put Ye Qianqiu on the bed. When Ye Qianqiu's legs touched the bed, his body twitched violently unconsciously. Just took his hands off him.

Mu Yao reached out and touched his forehead with cold sweat.

Several maids in the house had already prepared hot water and clean cloth towels. Guan Hao originally wanted to stay and help, but seeing Mu Yao's black face, he took Mu Ai out wisely.

"Chunmei, take her to wash and change her into clean clothes." Guan Hao said to the two maids following behind, "Remember to prepare a guest room for her."

"Yes."

Mu Ai was somewhat at a loss and was taken away by Chunmei.

Looking at Mu Ai's back, Guan Hao sighed helplessly.

"Dongmei, where are my parents?" Guan Hao turned to the other remaining maid and asked.

Dongmei lowered her head and said: "If you come back to the son, the prime minister and the old lady went to the Bodhi Temple on Jiuhuan Mountain early in the morning, and they said they didn't come back until noon."

Guan Hao nodded: "Go and tell the old Mr. Qi in Tongji Hall, someone may deliver some medicinal materials to him later, let him pay attention."

At the end of the sentence, Dongmei didn't dare to ask more: "Yes."

Mu Yao wiped Ye Qianqiu's face with a cloth soaked in water, and wanted to take off his dirty coat, but found a small bright yellow bag under his coat.

When Ye Qianqiu got off the carriage in the morning, he seemed to be carrying something with him.

For some reason, he suddenly felt uneasy.

Mu Yao carefully untied the small bag from Ye Qianqiu's waist, and weighed it in his hand, it was quite heavy.

What will be inside?

Even though I told myself in my heart, I can't mess with Ye Qianqiu's things, let alone without his permission.

But another voice in his heart drove him to stretch out his hand.

Mu Yao opened the bag and poured out the contents, Mu Yao was momentarily stunned.

A black iron dagger, a jade pendant with a dragon carved on it, a bright yellow pendant, some silver taels, and a few silver tickets.

These Ye Qianqiu carried with him, they should be very important items.

He rummaged through it, and found another bag of pine nut candies that had not much left.

Haven't finished eating yet?

Or did it stay on purpose?

A warm feeling welled up in his heart.

Mu Yao put away these few things for him again, and put them in his arms.

Ye Qianqiu suddenly uttered a painful sound.

Mu Yao grabbed his hand and rubbed it vigorously.

Ye Qianqiu was muttering something in a low voice.

Mu Yao went up to listen and could only vaguely distinguish the words "mother" and "don't".

Is it a nightmare?

Mu Yao kissed the back of his hand with great distress.

Hope you are all right.

The door was kicked open, and Mu Yao turned around. It was Guan Hao who came with the doctor, so he quickly stepped aside.

"I said, my son, who do you want me to treat in such a hurry! It's not the old prime minister, nor the old lady, this..." Normal Xu of the Royal Hospital followed Guan Hao panting with a medicine box in his hands. came in behind.

With his old bones, now he can only distribute medicinal materials in the palace and train newcomers.

I heard that the son of the prime minister's mansion has just come back, so he doesn't want to stay well, but what is the purpose of sending someone to arrest this old man?

"I called you here because there is something urgent, why so much nonsense?" Guan Hao said impatiently.

There are so many people in the imperial hospital, who can he call?If the emperor hadn't heard that Chang Xu was proficient in the art of bone repair, he wouldn't have asked Li Mingyu to call this old scholar here.

Guan Hao took him to Ye Qianqiu's side: "Come here and show him, his legs..."

"His leg was born with a disability. He was beaten with an iron rod before. Maybe, maybe it was broken." Mu Yao interjected anxiously.

When Ye Qianqiu was hit on the leg by that person, he was right in front of him, but he couldn't do anything.

Guilt and remorse occupied his heart, and he bowed his head uncomfortably.

Guan Hao patted him on the shoulder: "That's what he said, come and take a look, Doctor Chang."

Chang Xu walked tremblingly to the bedside, slowly shifted places on Ye Qianqiu's legs and squeezed gently, everyone held their breath and watched quietly, not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing To the old doctor.

When Chang Xu's hand pinched Ye Qianqiu's left leg a little above the knee, Ye Qianqiu's upper body suddenly arched up, his eyes were tightly closed, and his face was very painful, just this time, he fell back again.

Mu Yao stepped forward and wiped the cold sweat that came out of his face again with a cloth towel.

Chang Xu stopped what he was doing, opened the medicine box at his feet, and took out a roll of white cloth. After opening it, everyone found that there were many silver needles of different sizes and thicknesses inside.

"Please take the rest of you out and wait, I'm going to give this young master a needle." Chang Xu took out a thin needle the length of his index finger and began to wash it with sake.

Mu Yao wanted to say something, but was dragged out by Guan Hao.

Looking at the closed door, Mu Yao punched hard on a wooden pillar beside the porch.

Hearing the muffled sound of fists hitting the pillar, Guan Hao sighed: "Although it may not be appropriate to say this at this time, but Brother Mu, the martial arts may be held next month, do you want to make some preparations? "In Mu Yao's state, it's better to find something for him to do. If he doesn't care, maybe he can make himself sick.

Mu Yao was stunned for a moment, then he gathered himself together.

That's right, he came to Beijing to take the martial arts exam.

Only with strength and power can we have the basis to protect the people we care about.

He must keep in mind what happened this time, and it cannot happen again.

Once again, he would kill himself.

"Where is the training ground?" Mu Yao said hoarsely.

He urgently needs to vent his emotions now.

Guan Hao suspected that he had heard it wrong: "Practice, martial arts field?" This is the prime minister's mansion, not the palace or the barracks!Why is there a training ground?

"Forget it, come and fight with me." Mu Yao began to loosen his muscles and bones.

Guan Hao had a look of disbelief: "What? Don't ask me if you want to practice! I don't participate in martial arts!" I can't beat you, what if you beat me to death? !

Without saying a word, Mu Yao directly punched him in the face. Guan Hao reacted in time and dodged it.

Seeing what Mu Yao meant now, if he didn't fight him, he would definitely have a terrible fight. Guan Hao sighed, and flew towards Mu Yao's foot with a sweeping kick.

Mu Yao turned to the back, and then quickly gave Guan Hao a palm from behind. Guan Hao could feel that he didn't use much strength, but he still staggered when he slapped him. ——So, Shizi, he chose to run away!

His father is the only one!

If something happened, he would be sorry for his father!

Seeing the back of Guan Hao running away, Mu Yao didn't react for a while, and then he punched the pillar hard.

Every fight is so unpleasant, is it still a man? !

He let out a sigh of relief, thinking about Ye Qianqiu, he just stood quietly on the porch, and gradually calmed down.

Chang Xu opened the door and came out, and saw the big man standing at the door, he couldn't help but sighed: "Okay, please tell the son, the old man will go back to the palace first."

"Thank you, old doctor." Mu Yao said.

Chang Xu waved his hand: "Young Master, go back to your room to see him, remember that these days, don't eat spicy food, don't eat greasy food, hey, when you get old, you will start to talk, son, please don't blame me... I'd better write it down for you. , I’m leaving first.” He turned around and looked, but the person was gone, only the tassels on the door were still shaking.

Mu Yao entered the room when he said the last sentence.

He walked towards Ye Qianqiu step by step, not knowing what it was like.

Distress, regret, guilt, intertwined with love, tightly wrapped around his heart.

Ye Qianqiu's legs were fixed with bamboo boards, and I don't know how many needle holes there are under the layers of gauze.

Chang Xu didn't move him much, Ye Qianqiu's face was covered with cold sweat.

Mu Yao touched his face and rubbed his earlobe with his fingertips.

Picking up the cloth towel, carefully scrubbed it for him.

Ye Qianqiu slept soundly, as if he was no longer having nightmares.

A candle was lit beside the table, the red flame was beating gently, and a fire light was reflected on Ye Qianqiu's face.

Warm and quiet.

It's so beautiful.

Mu Yao covered him with a quilt, held one of his hands under the quilt, and gently kneaded him.

soft.

Ye Qianqiu moved, and his fingers held his back under the quilt.

Mu Yao smiled and kissed him on the cheek.

"My lord, the master and the old lady are back." The butler trotted over and said to Guan Hao.

Guan Hao took a sip of tea absently: "Yes."

The housekeeper opened his mouth, as if he had something to say, but he felt that it was not easy to say it.

When Guan Hao saw him like this, he was annoyed: "Why are you hesitating, talk about it if you have something to say."

The butler leaned close to his ear and said a few words.

Guan Hao stood up all of a sudden, and his shoulder touched the fragile chin of the old housekeeper. Before the old housekeeper could cry out in pain, he was grabbed by the collar again: "How did my mother meet her?"

"Didn't you ask Chunmei to take that lady to the guest room? It happened that the old lady and the master came back. I don't know who said something more, and the old lady ran to the guest room." The old housekeeper tried his best , and rescued his collar from Guan Hao's hands.

Guan Hao hurriedly walked out.

"My son, hey, young master! Master and the others are in Zhengxintang!" The old butler shouted behind him at the top of his voice.

Guan Hao quickened his pace.

How could Mu Ai be taken away by his mother?

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