Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

The boatman was kicked into the water by Xiao Beicheng, and he fell down with a scream. Fortunately, he was not a bad swimmer, so he floated up after a lot of tossing. Ah, don't believe it."

"Really? You bastard, you go down and take a good look at it!"

Xiao Beicheng cursed, held the pole against the boatman, and pushed him back into the water.

This time the water was bubbling, and Wen Chu was terrified while watching, so he quickly grabbed the boat rope, fearing that if he didn't say something well and would make others angry, he wanted to go down and take a refreshingly cold bath.

The boatman was forced to go up with difficulty, so he instinctively straightened his limbs, only to realize that the lake water was already above his head, but his feet couldn't even touch the bottom.

Guessing that he was about to run out of breath, Xiao Beicheng stopped when the boatman began to slap the lake water with both hands and let him float up.

The boatman took a few sips of water, wiped his face as soon as he came out of the water, and shouted: "Master, please forgive me, I don't know why this place has become deeper. I used to be able to show my face on tiptoe here. .”

Butler Liu thought that his lord was in a rage at the moment, and he was naturally annoyed at being deceived, and it would be easy not to skin the boatman.The man dropped his long pole and was about to kick the boatman's blushing face, when someone on the shore called out: "My lord—"

Xiao Beicheng looked up, and stopped when he saw that it was the maid who was supposed to take care of Junziyou in the posthouse.

The servant girl shouted again: "My lord, the young master has woken up!"

Hearing this, Steward Liu realized that something was wrong, so he hurried to pull the man, but it was a step too late, the man jumped into the water without even taking off his coat in time.

"My lord!"

Although Steward Liu knew that he was good at water, as the boatman said, the bottom of the lake sank somehow, and no one knew how deep the water was.

He immediately put his hands on the boatman to pull him onto the boat, in order to let him catch up with the man quickly, but when the boatman climbed up with all his strength, Xiao Beicheng had already swam to the shore.

Wen Chu sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Hey, the prince is so amazing."

"There is no such a dead ghost, he is not so powerful..." Muttering in a low voice, Steward Liu also kicked the boatman beside him to vent his anger, "Send the boat back quickly, you want us to wait here until dark !"

Xiao Beicheng swam ashore on his side, didn't even have time to wring the water from his clothes, so he rushed back to the posthouse with the maid.

When he was still half a street away, he saw someone wearing only a thin coat in the cold weather and waiting in front of the door with bare feet, trembling slightly like a dead branch swaying in the cold wind. The forehead hair blocked half of his face, and his expression was not real.

Xiao Beicheng was stunned, stopped for a moment, and saw the man coming to meet him staggeringly, obviously weak and weak, even struggling to stand up, but he had been waiting here for so long...

"Ziyou..."

Hearing the call, the man was obviously stunned for a moment, and tremblingly stretched out his hand towards Xiao Beicheng.

The latter couldn't wait to hug him into his arms, but when they were only one step away, the man suddenly lost his strength and fell to his knees. Fortunately, Xiao Beicheng helped him in time, and felt the body of the man in his arms tremble slightly, even breathing Rough and hasty, it hurts even more.

He stroked the man's head and comforted him over and over again, "Ziyou, it's me, don't be afraid anymore. With me here, don't be afraid anymore, be good..."

Jun Ziyou's eyes were clear, and he opened his mouth slightly, obviously wanting to say something.But his throat was dry, and his voice was painful like a knife, and he could only utter a few simple syllables.

"I... uh..."

Feeling his hands and feet were cold, Xiao Beicheng became anxious, and hurriedly asked the servant girl to light a brazier in the warm pavilion, picked him up by the waist, walked towards the post house, and complained: "How do you take care of people? It's so cold. God let him run out, and he is still dressed so thinly, what if he is sick?"

The careless maid who was sent to take care of Jun Ziyou fell asleep leaning against the bed, didn't realize that the man had woken up, and got out of bed by herself to go out to find someone.When she woke up and found that the person was gone, she hurried to look for him. When she went out, she met Xiao Beicheng who was swimming back to the room with Junzi in his arms, and she was so frightened that she knelt down on the spot.

"All go out."

With just one order, Xiao Beicheng closed the door, hugged him on the bed, wrapped him in a quilt, and left one hand to hold it outside.

During the three years of suffering, he also thought that one day he would be able to meet that person again, and he wanted to confide in him with many things in his heart.But when I really saw him, I didn't know how to say the words of love. I just wanted to hold him in my arms and feel the real feeling that he was still in this world.

Gentleman You Jing looked at Xiao Beicheng, who had complicated thoughts at the moment, stroked his wet hair, and moved his thin lips, as if muttering something.

Without waiting for Xiao Beicheng to ask, he closed his eyelids, tilted his head, and fell asleep again leaning on the man's lap.

Xiao Beicheng held his hand, a little dazed and at a loss.

At this moment, the door of the Nuan Pavilion was pushed open, and someone cleared his doubts with a single sentence.

"Now he is a living dead, it is rare to be awake for half an hour a day, so don't force yourself to communicate with him."

It was Jiang Yanqing, the dead doctor Xiao Beicheng most wanted to see at the moment.

Although the tone was the same as before, but this time, Jiang Yanqing appeared a little downcast, unable to walk, and was carried into the room by Shen Ci.

Seeing his lord's eyes full of astonishment, Shen Ci clumsily threw Jiang Yanqing on the chair like a child waiting for a compliment from an adult, groaning regardless of the latter's pain, put his hands on his hips and rubbed the tip of his nose, and said complacently, "My lord, did you see that?" Well, when I went to invite Dr. Jiang, he was going to run away. As soon as Mr.'s name was mentioned, he got into the backyard like a mouse. Fortunately, I broke his leg in time to prevent him run away."

"Then I really thank you

Jiang Yanqing rubbed her splinted legs, which were tied like a dumpling, and moved to the chair with a sad face, sucking in the air-conditioning while moving.

It's a pity that before he could sit comfortably for a while, Xiao Beicheng grabbed him by the collar, pulled him in front of him, pointed at Junziyou who was unconscious again, and asked, "What's going on!"

"When... do you want to start listening?"

"To make a long story short. If you haven't finished speaking when I finish this cup of tea, let Shen Ci cut off your tongue."

Jiang Yanqing didn't panic, stretched out a finger to stroke his messy bangs, glanced at the sleepy Junziyou, and made a deduction.

"Let me tell you, he is now a living dead man, and he only wakes up for half an hour a day to eat to keep his life alive. For a long time before, I have traveled all over the world, visited countless towns, and seen many ghosts being murdered. Marriage kills people."

"Do you know about Yin marriage?"

"Of course, like life insurance, this has become a shameful gray industry. In order to make money from the dead, some people will do all sorts of appalling things. This is just one part of it."

Jiang Yanqing took Junzi's hands that were exposed outside the quilt, and felt for his pulse, knowing it in her heart.

"Sure enough."

He had to go around several times when he spoke, Shen Ci was anxious when he heard it, and raised his hand as if to slap him on the mouth, so frightened that he quickly raised his hand to cover his face.

"Don't hit people, a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands!"

"I'm not a gentleman, I'm a villain!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Xiao Beicheng was upset, staring at Jiang Yanqing without speaking, exuding an invisible evil aura all over his body, making people breathless.

Just at this time, the sound of a woman crying came from outside, Xiao Beicheng winked, and sent Shen Ci out to watch the excitement.

When the latter went out, Jiang Yanqing corrected his attitude and looked at Xiao Beicheng.

"To be honest, my lord, it's medicine. It's an elixir that can make people live forever."

After he finished speaking, he laughed himself. Seeing that Xiao Beicheng's face was still cold, he knew that his words were not funny at all, so he lightly coughed a few times to ease the embarrassing atmosphere.

"Earlier, I was entrusted by an old friend to investigate the sudden death of a woman in the Jiangnan area. At that time, the surrounding towns were in panic, and it was assumed that there was an epidemic that was passed on from female to male, which caused these women to fall ill and die. However, after an in-depth investigation, it was found that the deceased died in their sleep, with a peaceful expression and a natural sleeping position, and it did not seem to die of illness or poisoning at all."

In order to be convincing, he deliberately put on several twisted postures to demonstrate to others.

"If you suffer from a sudden death from a heart attack, you usually curl up and fall to one side, pressing your left chest tightly with both hands, with a painful expression. If you die of suffocation, you must press your hands to your throat, your eyes are wide open, your lips are wide open, and your tongue protrudes. The death from taking poison was caused by colic caused by the poison corroding the internal organs, the body should be distorted, and there were scratch marks. But after seeing several corpses in a row, the death conditions were not consistent with this, and there were no traces of trauma.”

"Have you found out the cause of their death?"

"No, because they were assigned to a yin marriage before they had time to investigate carefully, and they were buried hastily."

Xiao Beicheng stopped in the middle of reaching for the teacup, and looked at the other party with complicated eyes.

Jiang Yanqing said again: "After I went, the phenomenon of violent death of women was obviously much less, and the girls who died after that were the girls in the Qin Tower, or the crazy girls who had no one to rely on. Only two cases occurred in three months. However, the number of shady marriages during that period did not decrease. I suspected that there was fraud, so I went to investigate when the dead body was parked in the mourning hall at the same time, and found an unbelievable the truth."

He pointed to Jun Ziyou, whose eyelids were trembling slightly, and who seemed to be sleeping restlessly, "The woman who was given a yin marriage was obviously drugged so that she fell asleep. Many, attracted the attention of the government, and used these poor women to marry different dead people again and again."

His words shocked Xiao Beicheng, and he held Junziyou's hand subconsciously, because he was afraid that if he hadn't bumped into the yin marriage scene that day, would that person also...

"...Is there a solution to the medicine that made him unconscious, like a living dead?"

Knowing that he is a lover, even if the gentleman wants the stars and moons in the sky, King Jin will try to find the ladder and pick it off for him himself.

Jiang Yanqing was also in a bad mood. In order to avenge Shen Ci for breaking his leg, she rolled her eyes and started asking for prices.

"It can be saved, but this medicine is hard to find."

"What is it?"

"A lover's heartbleed."