Dressed as a high-risk occupation

He couldn't scream at all, and watched the sharp sword getting closer and closer to Shen Yan.

Xiao Hei rushed forward with his tired body, was kicked away by the man, and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of black blood.

Jiang Wen'an shook his head silently, but couldn't move.

Viciousness flashed across the exposed eyes of the tall man, but soon the pupils shrank violently.

Shen Yan kicked the other uninjured foot towards the man. He jumped up and turned the sword around at lightning speed. In the blink of an eye, the long sword was in Shen Yan's hand.

Jiang Wenan's heartbeat almost stopped.

This sudden change quickly reversed the situation. He stabbed the masked man with a sword, and then went to rescue Yingchen first, and the two sides entered a fierce state again.

But Shen Yan's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, he knew he couldn't hold on for too long, and had to think of a way.

"Whoosh-"

Suddenly there was the sound of something whistling, and with the speed too fast for people to see, several phantoms passed by, hitting the masked man's arm, blocking his attack when he was about to meet Shen Yan.

The scene was even more chaotic.

A group of people broke through and opened a path in the middle. A man in white stretched his slender arms and came in with a sword. Fei Yan still had a light veil on his face, and quickly fought with the masked man. .

When the two sides met, the confrontation broke out immediately. Jiang Wen'an took advantage of the chaos and lowered his head to bite the hand of the person beside him, finally breaking free from the restraint.

He rushed to Shen Yan who was almost collapsed and hugged him.

"Sir, I'm fine." Shen Yan smiled, still explaining to him: "I just said that to make that person relax his vigilance. In fact, I'm fine."

Jiang Wen'an shook his head, seeing him laughing and coaxing himself even though his face was pale, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Yanyan, does it hurt?"

On the other side, Yingchen and Feiyan joined forces to deal with the masked man, although the man was tall, he lost to them in the end.

"Withdraw! Withdraw!"

At the last moment, Xiao Hei used all his strength to pounce viciously forward, and bit off a large piece of flesh on the man's thigh.

The man screamed and fled.

Fei Yan didn't bring enough people, and Shen Yan's injury probably wouldn't last long, so they didn't catch up.

Shen Yan just laughed, but in the end he almost gritted his teeth: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all, sir, don't worry..."

The voice gradually weakened, and seeing everyone running away, Shen Yan finally leaned on Jiang Wen'an and passed out.

Their carriage could no longer be used, so they had to carry Shen Yan, who had passed out, onto Fei Yan's carriage.

Jiang Wen'an's face was pale, but he was still in shock.

"Thank you, Scarlet Gossip."

"Yeah." Fei Yan just glanced at him, didn't say much, and didn't explain why he was here.

Xiao Hei's mouth was full of blood, and he lay down on the ground sullenly.

Jiang Wen'an was very anxious: "Young Master Scarlet Yan, let's go to the nearest inn and settle down first, can you hurry up?"

"Don't worry." Fei Yan always seemed to be in this unhurried manner, and upon hearing this, he just rolled his eyelids, very indifferent.

"It's the fastest speed." He said, took out a bottle of medicine from the skirt of his clothes, and sprinkled it on Shen Yan's wound.

The fainted Shen Yanjun frowned slightly, as if in pain, Jiang Wen'an was startled: "What is this?"

Fei Yan glanced at him, quickly lowered his eyes, and cut off a small piece of clothing with a small dagger to bandage Shen Yan's wound: "Ordinary wound medicine, don't worry, I won't hurt him."

"sorry."

Fei Yan didn't say anything, just sat and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

There is a saying that if you care about it, you will be chaotic. Jiang Wen'an was a little embarrassed, but seeing the cold sweat on Shen Yan's forehead, he couldn't help worrying.

He looked at Ying Chen who was sitting beside him, he was staring at Fei Yan in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Shadow Chen, how are you?"

Yingchen came back to his senses, shook his head, covered his arms, and coughed twice: "Just now I suddenly felt darkness in front of my eyes, so my arm was stabbed."

It was only then that Jiang Wen'an realized that Yingchen's arm was also injured, and he had bandaged it up casually, but the blood dripping on the skirt was still shocking.

only……

The yellow cloth belt tied on his arm looks familiar.

Jiang Wen'an leaned over to take a look, stretched out his hand and gently pulled to look inside the strap, his expression suddenly became serious: "Where did you get this hair strap?"

"It fell off the masked man just now. I thought it could be used to bandage a wound, so I picked it up."

"It fell from him?"

Jiang Wen'an was thoughtful.

Yingchen Su was good at observing words and expressions, and immediately reacted: "Mr. Jiang, do you know who this hairband belongs to?"

Jiang Wen'an's expression was solemn: "Yanyan's."

Ying Chen was startled: "How come? Are you sure it belongs to His Highness?"

Jiang Wen'an nodded, he would not admit his mistake.

He once secretly drew a small portrait of Yanyan on the inside of this hairband.

At that time they had already left Nanzhou, Jiang Wen'an was bored and drew on a whim, but Shen Yan didn't notice, so he didn't care much about the hair tie.

But he saw it with his own eyes, the hair tie should be in Zhu Ru's hands in the end.

After being silent for a while, Yingchen asked, "Mr. Jiang, who do you think this masked man's body...like?"

He was tall and strong, and his walking posture had a strange feeling of deliberate camouflage. Jiang Wen'an had some guesses in his mind, but he didn't say it.

Seeing this, Yingchen also fell silent knowingly.

Arriving at a nearby inn, Shen Yan was sent to a quiet room, and soon a young doctor came to see him.

"It's serious on the leg, but it can be cured if it is treated in time. It will be cured after a few months of cultivation, but..."

Jiang Wen'an raised his heart, "Just what?"

The doctor bent over to examine the wound carefully, frowning, "It's poisoned."

Yingchen was shocked: "There is poison on the arrow?!"

It's really careless.

Jiang Wen'an swayed, and exerted a little force on the hand holding the bedpost, causing pain in his palm. He forced himself to calm down, "How can I solve it? What kind of antidote do I need? Use the best medicinal materials, money is not a problem."

The doctor just let out a long sigh: "It's not just about money."

The onset of this kind of poison will not be too fast, but it is deadly. The medicinal materials used for detoxification are very precious and rare, and the preparation requires a lot of money and energy, which ordinary people cannot afford.

It is good that they don't have to worry about money, but the medicinal materials are still not easy to get.

"Not to mention the amount of antidote, even a little bit, we can't find it in this small place."

He couldn't stop shaking his head and sighing.

Jiang Wen'an's heart sank, but he refused to give up a shred of hope. He insisted on asking, "What medicinal materials do you need?"

"Wu Hua San, Shi Ji Pan, Bai Hu Hou, Qian Jin Arm, Wan Li Shang."

He had never even heard of these things, Jiang Wen'an was very anxious.

"Where can I find these herbs?"

The doctor just shook his head.

It was at this time that Fei Yan interjected: "Is it okay to cook these medicines together?"

"Yes, two taels of Wuhua Powder, one tael of more than a dozen pans, and half a tael of Wan Lishang, and one and a half taels of the other two herbs, smashed and add two scoops of water to cook for two hours."

"understood."

The doctor gave Shen Yan a pill.

"I have no way to find these medicinal materials. I can only help him stop the bleeding and stabilize the injury first. The poison is not spreading fast. I still have a day to find the medicinal materials."

He sighed as he spoke, probably thinking that finding all the five herbs in such a short period of time was just a fantasy, "If you can't find it within a day, then there is nothing you can do..."

The doctor shook his head and walked out with the medicine box.

Jiang Wen'an was in a daze at this time, and Ying Chen also clamored to go out to find medicinal materials.

But the former still has reason: "But where should I find it?"

They had no clue at all, Jiang Wen'an said to himself again: "I don't know where to look, I have to look for it, I don't have time."

Fei Yan couldn't stand it anymore, so he directly grabbed Jiang Wen'an's wrist and walked out, "Come with me."

Jiang Wen'an couldn't pull up any strength at the moment, so he could only let him forcefully drag him forward, and when he reached the corner, Fei Yan let go.

"What's the matter? I'm going to find medicine for Yanyan."

"Wait a moment."

Fei Yan held his wrist again, and quickly tore off the white veil with the other hand, revealing that handsome and extraordinary face.

Strangely, this face was exactly the same as that of the pale and bloodless Shen Yan lying in the room.

It's just that one is looking forward to flying, and the other is lifeless.

Jiang Wen'an's eyes widened, and all the vague and strange feelings in his heart gradually became clear.

For some reason, some time ago, the memories in his mind seemed to be separated by a hazy veil. He obviously felt that the scandal gave him a very familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

It's all clear now.

"Jin Yan?!" Jiang Wen'an opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, and finally he just asked dryly, "Why are you?"

"It seems that you really didn't recognize it."

The man's indifferent single eyelid drooped down, but this lonely look only appeared once, and when he raised his eyes, it returned to the indifference that Jiang Wenan was very familiar with.

"But your face has been covered, and your name is different..."

This can explain why Fei Yan gave him food when he was in Zuiyuntai, and why he recited Du Fu and Li Bai's poems. Not only did Jin Yan come from modern times like Jiang Wen'an, but he also had a trouble once. A person who has confessed to a big oolong.

Jiang Wen'an should have asked him many things, such as how and when he came here, but right now he didn't have any extra thoughts.

Fortunately, Jin Yan didn't seem to have any intention of reminiscing with him, so he cut straight to the point: "Do you want to save Shen Yan?"

"Of course I do!" Jiang Wen'an replied without hesitation, and after a while he realized that he was overjoyed, "Do you know where I can find the antidote?"

"Don't look for it, I have it here."

"That's great! Jin Yan, are you willing to save my Yanyan?" Jiang Wen'an almost begged and grabbed his hand.

Yours, Yanyan?

Jin Yan was thoughtful, then calmly pulled his sleeves and withdrew his hands, "I can take it out to save him, but..."

He stared straight at Jiang Wen'an, "After I save him, you must do as I tell you."

"Okay, I will, whatever you want me to do, I will."

Jin Yan frowned, "Don't you ask me what I need from you?"

Jiang Wen'an didn't think about it, "As long as I can save Yanyan, I can do anything."

But Jin Yan doesn't have this habit of taking advantage of others when they are in danger. He prefers to put forward conditions openly and honestly, and those who wish to take the bait.

"My mission is to help you. Only when your mission is completed can I return to modern times. What about you? Do you still remember your mission?"

Jiang Wen'an froze for a moment.

Jin Yan didn't give him time to think and answer, and he talked to himself, which seemed like a warning to Jiang Wen'an: "If you guessed right, your task is to help Shen Yan become emperor smoothly, not Make love to him here, right?"

Jin Yan's words were not euphemistic, as if a basin of cold water had been poured directly on his head.

Jiang Wen'an was suddenly speechless.

The author has something to say: Yanyan, Yanyan, silly and unclear QAQ

For Yanyan, it should be abusive but not physical, but I don’t know what Yanyan will do to her husband in the future qvq (Pray for Jiangjiang first...)