Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

"Why? Just because I gave you this life!"

Xianzong pinched Lin Xici's neck, maybe for a moment he wanted to kill him, at least the tight force and the ruthlessness of his attack made the latter feel that this man who rarely gets angry was really angry when he was moved .

Why, because I was touched by others, or did I say that rebellious and vile language?

He never cared about his own life, so if it was the former, Lin Xi would not believe it.But if he was furious just because of an unappealing truth, Lin Xici would look down on him like this.

When did it start... all his respect and love disappeared?

Jun Sigui once said that respect and love coexist to form respect and love, but now, respect is gone, only love that has changed, gone crazy, and gone crazy.

Let's burn it... Let this demon fire burn their flesh and bones to ashes, and from then on, the hatred will be deeply burned into the soul, and this ridiculous and ridiculous life will end.

The sound of tearing the silk was heard, and Qin Zhiyu, who was at a loss, could only bend down and bow his head... the kneeling was the emperor, and he was begging for alms.

He didn't know whether he looked away simply to escape, or if he knew it was useless and wanted to try his best, but the result was the same.

"What are you still kneeling there for? When do you want to see it!"

When Qin Zhiyu came back to his senses, he was already kneeling outside the bedroom, staring blankly at the closed door in front of him.

His face was pale, and he raised his hand to touch the barrier between him and that person, but before he touched it, he heard a very low and forbearing cry from it.

Why did it happen... He obviously wanted to help him...

"It seems that Lord Hou is also stuck in it. I thought you were a smart person and could make good use of this good chess. It seems that I was thinking too much."

Huan Yi didn't know when he appeared behind him, Qin Zhiyu didn't respond, he got up slowly, and stared at the man coldly when he came back to his senses.

The next moment, the atmosphere changed suddenly.

There were Hou's guards holding Huan Yi on the left and right at the same time, making him unable to move, and then kicked his knee hard, causing him to fall forward, kneeling on the ground, and it was difficult to get up under the pressure.

"Qin Zhiyu! Do you want to rebel!"

"You are just the emperor's running dog, not the executor of the imperial power. Even if you are killed, the emperor will not feel sad because of the death of a dispensable dog."

Huan Yi responded with a sneer: "Where's that guy in there? He's also a dog. His situation doesn't need to be any better than mine, and he even does one more thing than me...to serve the king with his body."

In the last sentence, he leaned forward and said in a low voice. The guards pulled him back very roughly, and Qin Zhiyu raised his hand and received two resounding slaps.

"He endured hardships and suffered, so don't even think about it."

As soon as the words were finished, there was another groan of extreme pain in the room, Qin Zhiyu's eyes suddenly darkened, and he slapped two more, making Huan Yi's mouth full of blood.

"Did you hear that, even if your beloved Lord Hou is in danger, and his life and death will be unknown when I leave this door, I am willing to avenge that arrow for you, even offending Huan Yi recklessly, and even wanting to lose my future. It's enviable."

Xianzong pulled away the wrist that Lin Xici was biting between his teeth, caressing the uneven scars on it, and suddenly exerted force, the painful man was sweating, he just gritted his teeth and did not cry out, his lips were pursed white .

"If you don't want to call like this, do you want to leave a way for Qin Zhiyu to survive? In your heart, he is so important?"

With a punitive blow, Lin Xici couldn't bear the pain, struggling to push away Xianzong who was pressing on him, tilted his head, and hid his painful expression under the shadow of the candlelight.

His chest heaved violently, his breathing became more rapid and heavy, and his heart beat faster.

Sensing that his reaction was not quite right, and thinking that he was still suffering from old illnesses, Xian Zong softened his heart, his anger disappeared immediately, he withdrew and retreated, holding him in his arms with great regret, rubbing his sweaty hair in pain, Pressing against his forehead, letting him lean on his shoulder, rubbing his back to relieve the pain.

He heard the man crying silently in his arms, the crying became weaker and weaker, and he thought it was because he finally felt more comfortable.

Lin Xici closed his eyes, and his body trembled violently, Xianzong wrapped him tightly with the quilt, and after a while, he heard a barely audible sob, and bowed his head again, his hands were already covered with sticky blood.

blood... all blood...

Lin Xici's body was heavy, unconscious, and he had already passed out. The blood was flowing from his mouth, and he couldn't stop it, which frightened Xianzong.

He immediately ordered someone to pass on the traveling doctor to come to see the doctor, and wanted to ask the person why the sudden onset of the disease was so serious, how could the traveling doctor guess that the situation was not good in advance, and had already run away, and there was no one to find.

There was nothing to do, so I had to pass on to the imperial physician again, but the imperial physician hadn't checked Lin Xici's pulse for a long time, and he didn't know his current situation at all, so he was helpless. Seeing that the bleeding couldn't stop, he was afraid that it might not happen, so he could only kneel on the ground and kowtow .

"The old minister is incompetent, the old minister is incompetent, Your Majesty, Mr. Lin is so ill that he is hopeless. He is terminally ill, and he is exhausted physically and mentally. I am afraid that he will not be able to survive... Your majesty, let's make some preparations as soon as possible. "

"What are you preparing for! If he dies, none of you will live!!"

Facing the furious emperor, the imperial physician had no choice but to beg for mercy, begging Lord Long Live to let his family go. Besides, even with a knife on his neck, he couldn't think of a way to save people.

Some of the courtiers who Zeng Linxi resigned to take care of him and were grateful for his kindness couldn't help crying, and even secretly burned some paper money for him in a place where no one was around. I can't make it through.

A few hours of dead silence passed, and pots of red water were sent out of the room. The blood stopped, but no one moved.Lin Xici was lying on the couch, motionless, his breathing gradually stopped, and even his body began to feel cold.

Along with it, there is Xianzong's heart.

He stared down at his blood-stained hands, dizzy and at a loss.I wanted to wipe off the blood on the man's chin, but the blood kept gushing out, more and more, more and more...

Lin Xici was about to die, and he personally killed him.

From degenerating the man into a murder weapon at the beginning, to throwing the man into the furnace and turning him into ashes, it was all caused by him.

It was he who ruined Lin Xici and delayed that person's life. In the end, he refused to even give him a peaceful ending, and let him go away in such pain, despair, and hatred.

not reconciled...

Unexpectedly, before he died, he would be more unwilling than the dying Lin Xici.

But Lin Xici's luck seems to be good. He has encountered many destiny-defining turning points in his life. Could it be...

This time, Xianzong's premonition was very accurate, and the reality did not disappoint him. When his life was hanging by a thread, two people rushed to Gusu from the capital on horseback. man.

This person was dressed in a black robe and was very low-key. At first glance, he couldn't recognize his identity at all. He quickly reported his family: "Grassman Jiang Wuhan pays homage to the emperor."

Li Sansi, who was covered in smoke and dust, said: "Your Majesty, this Dr. Jiang is a famous doctor in the capital. He has superb medical skills and has a wonderful hand. I am not talented. I wanted to save Mr. Lin, so I invited him to the south of the Yangtze River."

With the wandering doctor who almost killed Lin Xici, how could Xianzong trust these outsiders?

Li Sansi also understood that his heart was ashamed, and persuaded: "Your Majesty, Mr. Lin is already so ill, there will be no worse ending than this, why don't you take a gamble and try?"

Xianzong was overwhelmed, closed his eyes and meditated for a long time, before he let go: "Forget it...you can do it."

Jiang Wuhan took the order and immediately took Lin Xi's pulse. He had already noticed the clues from the medicine dregs that the man had taken before. This move was nothing more than not wanting to betray Ding'anhou Qinzhi.

After a while, Jiang Wuhan took out a black and red pill from his portable medicine bottle, fed it into Lin Xici's mouth, stroked his chest to help him swallow it, turned around, and said to Xianzong: "Your Majesty, Mr. Lin is It was due to stagnation in the heart, illness from overwork and stimulation, and the onset of illness due to being unable to bear it for a while."

"But he has recovered a few days ago, he can walk on the ground, and his appetite has improved a lot. How could this be?"

"Don't worry, your majesty, you have been deceived. Mr. Lin is indeed seriously ill, and he has been taking a kind of flower seed to relieve his symptoms for a while. This thing is called poppy, which can paralyze the body and relieve pain, and keep people in a state of excitement , but it is no different from the disease, and it will only become more serious if it drags on. The grass people will only use this kind of medicinal material for terminally ill patients who are dying of pain. But Mr. Lin..."

Xianzong was in a trance, and didn't understand the meaning of his words for a while, Li Sansi sang along, "So, Mr. Lin's illness..."

"Caomin has just used the heart-protecting pill to preserve the blood of the lord. Fortunately, his organs have not yet failed, so he can be saved. He must rest in rest for the next few days, and his mood can no longer fluctuate. I don't know the emperor..."

"Order to go down and return to Beijing today."

But after returning to the capital, will Lin Xici be able to live as he wished?

"I don't think so." After leaving the door, Li Sansi smacked his lips.

Jiang Wuhan asked: "Why did Xiangye say that?"

"I mean our emperor, don't you think...he's a scumbag?" Li Sansi said it with a smile, but his eyes were serious.

The total number of people who dare to say this in the world today is no more than one hand, the one lying in the room is one of them, and the one in front of him is also one of them.

"First Lin Xi was asked to resign as his watchdog, then he cut off all his affection, and finally he was forced to serve the king knowingly that he didn't love him. Is this a human thing?"

"Maybe, things are not what we thought..."

"But I think it's exactly what I thought. Today, Lin Xi's resignation meeting is all thanks to His Majesty. I have a heartfelt request, and I hope Doctor Jiang will fulfill it."

Jiang Wuhan was deeply terrified, and bowed his head, not daring to accept his request, "Mr. Xiang has really broken Jiang. If there is no Mr. Jiang, there will be no Jiang who is today. Mr. Jiang just wants to take Jiang's life. Jiang has no complaints."

Li Sansi was amused by his words, "You are a real person, what do I want your life to do. In fact, my wish is very simple, I just want to save Lin Xici."

The other party didn't dare to believe the superficial meaning of the words, and asked tentatively: "Master Xiang, why did you save him? There are rumors in the market that he is staring at your face, and his eyeballs are about to fall out. Why do you still help him?" ?”

"This is a false statement. What is Lin Xici's role? Why can't he get what he likes after so many years? If he really wants it, I don't have a chance to stand here and talk to you now."

After a while, Li San thought for a while, smiled lightly, and said: "If I really want to tell you the reason, it's probably...thanks to him for not killing me all these years, right?"

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~