Servant of the Otherworldly Pharmacopoeia

-move! "

There was a sudden stabbing pain in his head, and Du Tuxuan trembled all over: "You..."

"A Shuang, what's the matter?" Du Turong was startled when he saw his face in pain, and hurriedly stopped Du Tu Jinkong, "Call the witch doctor!"

The little palace servant was so frightened that he ran away.

Dutu Jinkong was also panicked, he quickly let go of his hand: "My mother and concubine just press it like this when I have a headache. I didn't expect Xuan Shuang's reaction to be so great."

Du Turong ordered him to push the wheelchair to his side, held Du Tuxuan's hands, and looked at the person in the wheelchair carefully: "Ah Shuang is not in good health."

Du Tuxuan only felt a wave of heat flow from the top of his head to his heart, and then spread among his limbs. The cold poison that tortured people to death disappeared, and his whole body seemed to be soaked in the warm sun. Set spring breeze.

He heard someone talking about him, he heard frantic footsteps kicking, and he heard the people next to him say: "Ah Shuang is not in good health."

Then a strange voice said: "It's really bad."

That voice doesn't sound like gloating...

There was another mess, and soon he smelled a familiar smell of medicine, and the medicine was getting closer and closer to him, and someone pinched his cheek...

"vomit!"

Du Tuxuan was suddenly awakened by the smell, retched twice, and hissed: "Take it away."

The old witch doctor's secret recipe was despised, his gray beard shook, and he said sincerely: "My lord, this medicine is left by Lord Shen Ye, it is very suitable for your illness."

Du Tuxuan tightly shut his mouth, his gesture of resistance was very obvious.

Du Turong laughed, and said dotingly: "Why are you still like a child, afraid of taking medicine?"

Du Tuxuan glanced at him, and Du Turong's smile froze on his face.

"I'm much better. Your Majesty, I have something important to discuss with you."

Du Turong looked at him, and said to the others: "Go down."

☆, 125|7.16

After everyone retreated, Du Turong personally brought him a glass of water: "Don't worry, what's the matter?"

Du Tuxuan took a sip of water, one couldn't hold back the blood splashed in the cup, he wiped the corner of his mouth, swallowed back the heat in his throat, and said: "I came to the king to ask about the reform order. thing."

Du Turong said slowly: "I read your letter carefully, but it has a lot to do with it, and it cannot be done overnight."

"Then what do you think of the restructuring order, Your Majesty?"

"Some measures do directly address the current disadvantages, but the implementation is difficult and needs to be done slowly."

"I don't have time." Du Tuxuan said calmly, "I know that those who affect other people's interests will inevitably die in the end. Isn't it just right for me to do this?"

"You child, why are you so stubborn?"

"I don't want to see the stability I bought with my life continue to be eaten away by a bunch of trash. I didn't lose my life for them."

Du Turong asked: "Then what are you doing for?"

Du Tuxuan resolutely said: "To create peace for all generations."

Du Turong's complexion changed drastically. His expression was solemn, as if in shock, and he nodded slowly for a long time: "Don't worry."

Du Tuxuan was not moved by his warmth, and said in an orderly manner: "Except for Wu Chenye, the people in Wangcheng basically have no friendship with me, so it is best for me to do this. Regarding the restructuring, I mentioned it to the internal affairs officer a while ago. However, everyone who should know must know.”

Du Turong signaled him to continue.

"Now, I want to turn that sentence into reality. The treasury has been supporting redundant people. Look at the royal city, ahem... there are idlers everywhere who are not doing production. These people have nothing to do except consume money and empty the treasury. Any value. If they want to be supported by the country, they must do something, either to defend the border and defend the country, or to pass the test and become internal officials at all levels."

"Except for a few positions that must be held by the children of nobles, other positions can be adopted by civilians. Establish a fair adoption mechanism, not by blood, but by whoever can do things well."

This continent has always been based on the theory of blood lineage. This theory of Du Tuxuanshuang is almost unheard of. It sounds reasonable, but if it is implemented, it may cause a lot of trouble, and even the country may be compensated.When Du Turong heard the back, a look of disapproval appeared in his eyes.

"Ahem," Du Tuxuan said so much in one breath, and stopped to rest for a long time. "These things come slowly." He took a breath, "but you have to bring them up all at once."

Du Turong nodded and said: "The idea must be put forward first, and let it be known to others. When it is used, the people already have this awareness in their hearts, and it will not be too violent to oppose it."

Du Tuxuan hummed: "I have the Princess Order given to me by Lan Wei."

Du Turong smiled bitterly: "I said why the princess order was not found."

The princess decree is a symbol of the rights of the princess. Like the seal of the king, it has legal effect when it is stamped.The status of the princess is equivalent to that of the prince, and the rights are guaranteed if the content released by the princess decree is really sealed.

"I'm going to disperse the restructuring order at the court meeting and let everyone know. By then, there will definitely be many people who will oppose it. They will think it is too harsh and vicious..."

"Then the king will come forward at an appropriate time. He can't bear to refuse the princess' last wish, but also wants to appease everyone's anger. He will definitely introduce a compromise plan."

Du Tuxuan nodded his head.

"You wrote a stack of papers eloquently, and the original purpose was just to change the salary system?"

Du Tuxuan nodded: "The price is skyrocketing, pay back the money on the ground, first set the goal high, and then it will be acceptable for people to pay back."

"However, you won't be able to stand in this way."

Looking at the rewritten orders, Du Tuxuan personally stamped them one by one, and then handed the Princess Order to Du Turong: "I never thought of getting out unscathed."

Du Turong sighed, he is old, and his heart is not so hard: "Oh, who do you have a temper like?"

Du Tuxuan's hair immediately exploded, with a murderous expression on his face.

"I heard that you have a child warming the bed in your territory, why didn't you bring it?"

Du Tuxuan sneered with his sickly face on both sides: "Is there still a way out?"

"You are an affectionate child."

"At least you followed me, unlike you, Your Majesty," Du Tuxuan gripped the armrests of the chair tightly, almost with all his strength, his eyes were red, filled with hatred and anger, "Sleep They are all asleep, but the fault is all blamed on women!"

Du Turong was also enraged: "Remember, the king is never wrong, and this king is not wrong either. If your mother hadn't designed me with evil intentions, how could she have been designed by her sister, and how could she have given birth to you! "

Du Turong stood up and looked at him condescendingly, Du Tuxuan's blood surged up, and he grabbed his robe with all his strength: "So this royal city is dirty, I can't wait—I can't wait to put you—"

He was so hoarse that he almost grabbed Du Turong's robe and stood up, but it was in vain. Just when the palace servants rushed to rescue the king, his eyes turned white, he lost consciousness, and fell heavily back into the wheelchair.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, how are you?" the little eunuch who was close to him asked anxiously.

Du Turong's face turned blue, and Ren Gongfu tidied up his messy appearance, and looked coldly at the fainting person in front of him.

"madness."

The maids who served him shuddered.

Du Turong chased them out impatiently, bent down to look at the young man in front of him, showing his old age: "Who taught you to be so stupid, how could you be my son, Du Turong?"

This idiot is right, Wangcheng is indeed dirty.It hides dirt and dirt, and under the bright and beautiful appearance, there are countless bones inside.The aristocratic men and women in Wangcheng have been fighting each other since they were born. There are only a few noble positions. Everyone wants it and everyone fights for it.

No one thinks there is anything wrong. If you don't fight, you will be stepped on, and you won't even leave a bubble.The blood relationship of the royal family couldn't be more chaotic, it has become like this, and no one cares about the others. As long as there is pure gold blood, what does it matter who the child belongs to?

But the royal family also needs to be decent, if something that happened in private is brought up on the stage, anyone will become angry from embarrassment and cause a lifetime of hatred.

Concubine Xuan's private meeting with the king, the emphasis is on the word "private". As a result, everyone knows it. How can Xuan Gong not be angry?

The concubine has been infertile for two years after marrying into the government, and her position is in jeopardy. After hearing her sister's words, she decides to take the risk and privately meet the king in the name of a ball.Just at the moment when he was retreating, Xuangong happened to bump in, and smoke came out of his seven orifices when he saw it, but he wanted to be more decent, so he kept holding back.As soon as Du Tuxuan was born, Concubine Xuan was deposed and imprisoned to practice in the ancestral temple. Concubine Xuan's own sister became the second concubine and gave birth to a child within a few days.

The son of the former concubine was hated by Duke Xuan, but Du Tuxuan was smart since childhood. Although he was rejected, he had a pure heart.

His early life had been good until the age of awakening his spiritual body.

After testing, his mental body is a waste.

So of course he was thrown out.

Du Turong has always known about this, but he has no feelings for this child.In the eyes of the kings of all dynasties, the blood of pure gold can still be called a son, so what does it matter if there is one more or one less?

It's just that I haven't seen him for more than ten years, but this child appears as a life continuator. The strange thing about the blood relationship is that he has begun to have a heart of compassion.

He looked at his eyebrows and eyes, and his heart softened.

It might be because the First Prince died in battle, or it might be Lan Wei's sudden death, or it's more likely that he himself is getting old.

"Your Majesty, I have pushed Lord Xuan down." His personal steward said cautiously.

Du Turong shook his head: "Put him on the bed."

The manager hesitated, hesitating: "Your Majesty, this is not polite..."

Du Turong glared.

A few servants quickly carried him to the bed.

☆, 126|7.7

The next day, in the highest meeting hall, Du Tuxuan dropped a blockbuster that week, which made all the officials deaf and dazzled, and there was an uproar.

A thing called "Restructuring Order" was stamped with the princess seal.

After the restructuring order was announced, Du Tuxuan was accused by thousands of people, and Xuan Gong even wanted to kick him to death.One wanted to kick, but there was no sincere person to stop him. Although a palace servant blocked him, the kick still hit him firmly.Du Tuxuan clutched his lower abdomen, his face turned paler, but his expression was cold and did not soften at all.

He cast his eyes on the thrones of all Taos, his eyes were a little dazed, and he said coldly: "This reform is based on the Princess Order, you, cough cough, are you going to openly violate the order?!"

It was only then that the noise became quiet for a while, and everyone looked at the throne in unison, and one person stood up: "Your Majesty, Du Tuxuan used the Princess Order privately. This is a big treason, and the order will be abolished, Your Majesty!"

In front of Du Turong was the restructuring order that caused an uproar. He was really old, and his voice was vicissitudes and pain: "Lan Wei has never used the princess order in his life. This may be my son's last wish in this world... Her coffin Still stopped in the palace, this king, this king..."

Du Turong was talking, but couldn't continue, his body trembled slightly, immersed in the pain of bereavement and unable to extricate himself.

There was a moment of silence in the chamber.

Today's king is notorious for loving the princess, and the princess died for him. The loss of his beloved daughter may make the king make an irrational decision.

Everyone's thoughts turned, the pain was deep, the comfort was comforting, the meeting hall was fried again.

Du Tuxuan shivered coldly, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after hearing Du Turong's words, and pointed to the door of the meeting hall: "Go."

The palace servant was also clever, seeing that he was almost fainting, he hurriedly pushed him and ran out.

"Du Tuxuan ran away!"

"Stop him!"

When a minister saw him, he hurriedly shouted.

Several first-class nobles did not move, and Du Turong also looked unhappy: "I think he has fainted, let the witch doctor treat him first."

The minister who spoke shrank back to the side, and the discussion hall began to discuss the restructuring order again.

Du Tuxuan was not dizzy, on the contrary he was surprisingly awake, but his body was very painful, but the more pain he became, the more awake he became. When he left the palace gate and went to the imperial street, he could clearly hear the sounds of people and beasts outside.

Wu Chenye's medicine is really useful, I don't know how many times I can walk this street.

He opened the curtain of the animal carriage and quietly watched the bustling scenery on the street.

"Da da da", the sound of fast animal hooves came, followed by exclamations of avoidance, the lively street was chaotic for a while, and the sound seemed to be coming towards me.

The beast car stopped unconsciously, Du Tuxuan was a little dissatisfied, and poked his head to see who was indulged in the street.

He tilted his body slightly, half of his face was exposed outside the beast car, and he saw a galloping figure in front of him in the distance. On the back of the Shata beast was a man covered in jet black, his face was as black as the clothes.

Du Tuxuan frowned, turned his face away, and ordered: "Make way for Mr. Jin..."

Before he finished speaking, at the moment the animal cart moved, he heard a roar like thunder from outside, followed by a woman's terrified scream. He fell out of the carriage, and suddenly a heavy body was crushed on him.

"Pfft!" There was a sound next to his ear, like a sharp weapon piercing his bone, and the person who held him down groaned.

The commotion among the civilians was even worse, they were too busy to run away, and some of their personal guards drew out their weapons and slashed and killed them.

Du Tuxuan was panting violently, his eyes doubled even more, and his vision was blurred. He reached out to touch the person behind him, trying to figure out who it was.

The man behind was also stubborn, as if he was afraid of crushing him to death, he got up quickly, giving him a chance to stand up.

"Jin, Jinkong?"

Du Tujin was shot by an arrow in the shoulder, and he knelt on the ground on one knee, grabbed the handle of the arrow and pulled it out without blinking. Blood gushed out immediately, dripping down on Du Tuxuan's body.

Blood splashed into Du Tuxuan's eyes and mouth unexpectedly, and he shook uncomfortably: "Jin Kong?"

Dutu Jinkong looked at him now, and said in a very mocking tone, regretting that he didn't overwhelm him: "You have a lot of life."

Du Tuxuanshuang tried to sit up, but his body refused to listen to his call, and he still lay on the spot after exerting his strength several times. He simply stopped struggling, gasping for breath, coughing and asking, "Are you okay, wound, is the wound fast?" Let's deal with it..."

There was another sneer, and Du Tu Jinkong picked him up like a sack: "It's become a bone stick, and it's still causing trouble."

Du Tuxuan closed his extremely uncomfortable eyes, and only said softly: "Thank you for saving me."

The face of the man who was carrying him froze, and the ridicule disappeared. He simply threw the handful of bone sticks onto his cart: "I don't work for nothing."

Du Tu Jinkong brought a lot of personal guards, he was rushing in front just now, followed by his personal soldiers in a chariot, when he blocked the hidden arrows shot at Du Tuxuan, his personal soldiers also moved, and quickly Join the camp of siege killers.

At this time, he was sitting on the beast cart, and the killing outside was still going on.He held the arrow he had pulled out from his body in his hand, watching the arrow's blood turn black with a dark face.

His heartbeat is still very violent up to now. When he held this cold arrow, his boiling emotions were about to melt the black iron. It hit his brain nerves all over the place.

Du Tuxuan passed out after this experience. He was thrown on the floor of the animal cart like a sack, while Du Tujin sat on the soft couch above.

With a "snap", he put the arrow on the gold box on the soft couch, leaned over and picked up the person on the ground slowly.

He had a strange expression. After watching for a long time, he stretched out his hand and patted the opponent's face like a puppy. Seeing that the face was bleeding, he removed his chin, rubbed the blood on the opponent's face into mud pellets and threw it into Du Tuxuan. double mouth.

Then close your jaw.

He squeezed Du Tuxuan's slender neck, shaking it left and right: "I really want to squeeze it off, the sound must be wonderful."

Soon the contempt on his face disappeared, and he put on a deep expression again: "Do you know what I have been thinking these ten years? When I was regarded as a medicine man in the Pharmacopoeia and tried all over the world to be highly poisonous, I was thinking, Why did I do this step. Obviously, obviously... you are nothing more than this."

"Crack." Dutu Jinkong said imitating the sound of wiping his neck, "Your neck is broken."

He let go, watching the person below fall back to the ground again.

Soon the expression belonging to Dutu Jinkong disappeared, and the exorcism seemed to change his soul. He knelt down on the ground, gently brushed off the dirt on the other person's face, and touched the facial features of the person on the ground with his fingers. .

Soon, dripping tears fell on the blood-stained face, and Xu Jiu said slowly, "Okay, I have my revenge."

He held the man in his arms: "Okay, I forgive you."

☆, 127|7.7

Du Tuxuanshuang was assassinated just after the reform order was proposed, which pushed the already boiling public opinion even higher. Even the aunts who sold cloth heads on the street knew about it. carry.

Du Tuxuan was taken into the old Duke Jin's mansion where Du Tu Jinkong had a rest. When he got off the car, Dutu Jinkong was much gentler, at least he didn't look like he was carrying a sack. He carried him into the palace.

Then the Jingong Mansion closed its doors to thank the guests, and all the doors of the halls were closed tightly. Soon the entire Jingong Mansion was as solemn and quiet as a tomb.

Du Tuxuan's clothes were stripped clean, and after rinsing them in the spiritual water, Xu Jiu took him out again and placed him on the bed in the bedroom.

Then he took out a large roll of cloth as if by magic, shook out the densely packed gold needles and silver needles, lit Zhu Tongshi, and then he began to stab Du Tuxuan's body one by one with flames.

The silver needles pierced the acupuncture points one by one, and Du Tuxuan was quickly tied into a hedgehog by him.There are needles every few millimeters all over the body, and the needles are extremely dense. If an outsider sees this situation, he will be terrified.

After getting the needle, Xu Jiu extinguished Zhu Tongshi, closed the door and went out of the hall, but he didn't know where to go when he got out of the hall, so he just stood in place outside the hall door, his body straight like a pine tree.

The wound on the shoulder has not been healed, it is a hideous paste, the arrow is poisoned, and the scabs around the wound are black.Although he is invulnerable to all kinds of poisons, getting injured is not a pleasant thing, but he can't stab the person in the room, that paper-like body, and it's over with one arrow.

If he finishes playing, he will be the one who is unhappy.

Xu Jiu thought clearly.The original resentment was wiped out in the beast cart, but the injustice still remained. Because of the injustice in his heart, he did not choose other treatment methods, and followed his will to tie Du Tuxuan into a sieve.

A little servant came from the other side of the corridor and saw his master standing at the entrance of the hall, and timidly reported: "Master Xuan Shuang's housekeeper is here."

"Oh?" Du Tu Jinkong raised his eyebrows, "Which housekeeper?"

"It's the old housekeeper, Huan."

Huan, Du Tu Jin Kong smacked the familiar name, and said decisively: "I said that no one is allowed to open the door of the palace."

"Yes."

The servant bowed down, Du Tujin thought for a while, and followed him out.

Outside the gate of the hall, Shazhou was pounding on the door vigorously, and the bronze door was knocked bang bang, but the people inside the door seemed to be dumb, and there was no response at all.He was very angry, his old face was flushed, and he said intermittently: "It's unreasonable, my lord is inside, why don't you let us in!"

The eldest son of Duke Jin's family doesn't know the slightest bit of etiquette, no wonder the position of Marquis of Jin will fall to his younger brother!

The old housekeeper was in a hurry, and kept asking: "Has the person looking for Master Shen Ye come back?"

The servant beside the animal cart looked at the straight street and shook his head: "My lord, not yet."

The old butler coughed again.

Du Tu Jinkong looked outside through the carved turret door for a while, and ordered: "Find some personal guards to go out, and lead them to the side hall to rest. It's the same when Wu Chenye comes."

The side hall and the main hall are two buildings, separated by a thick wall, leading to the side hall, the people who should be seen are still not seen.

Du Tu Jinkong ignored the outside, and hurried back to the main palace bedroom.

Du Tuxuanshuang was still unconscious, but his complexion improved a lot, and he no longer looked as if his face would fade away at any time.Du Tujinkong pulled out the needles on his body one by one. After pulling them out, Du Tuxuan's body was full of red needle holes, so he carried the man into the space again, and threw him into the hot spring filled with spiritual water.

Putting the person on a stone by the bank of the hot spring, Dutu Jinkong took a bath for him, and when he was washing his hair, he suddenly played a prank and pushed Dutuxuan's entire head into the water. It was about to start to twitch, grabbing wildly with both hands, and hugging him tightly after touching his body.

Du Tujin smiled, and carried him out of the water, letting Du Tuxuan's wet head rest on his shoulder.

After some washing in the hot spring, after the water came out, the pinholes on Du Tuxuan's body disappeared, only the water dripped continuously, and the wet hair hung down on the back of his head. It took him a long time to dry it.

After tidying up the person, he carried him back to the dormitory, put on clothes for him, and casually tapped on the other person's heart, and then he heard Du Tuxuan cough violently, and then spit out the water he just drank.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Du Tu Jin Kong sat far away, admiring his embarrassment.

"you?"

Du Tu Jinkong nodded: "It's me."

"Oh..." Du Tuxuan remembered the cause and effect, and said with difficulty, "Is your injury serious?"

Du Tu Jinkong raised his eyebrows: "It's not serious."

Du Tuxuan sat up slowly along the head of the bed. For some reason, he felt that his strength was much stronger, and he pinched his palm in doubt. The pain was very clear, and the dull senses were suddenly sensitive, which made his illness overwhelming. The posture suddenly returned to the body, and the pain became more and more painful, so that he curled up uncomfortably.

Seeing him trembling and enduring the pain, Du Tu Jinkong became very interested, and even picked up the snacks on the table to eat.

Du Tuxuan wiped the sweat off his face, and cast his eyes on him with a puzzled expression.

"If you read it right, you hate me?"

Hearing this weak but full-toned question, the person on the opposite side felt disgusted: "You do have self-knowledge."

Du Tuxuan frowned, but his expression didn't change much: "Then why did you save me?"

Seeing him so calm, Dutu Jinkong was even more dissatisfied: "You are useful to live."

Du Tuxuan said: "You might as well just say it."

"I heard that you are going to die..."

The person opposite didn't even frown.

"You are going to die, what about your property, after all, it is a lord, right?"

Du Tuxuan was clear: "My territory is very barren, the worst place in the country, and there is almost no income."

"Then you don't have any money?"

"Not really much."

Dutu Jinkong looked disbelieving: "Mosquito meat is still meat no matter how small it is. After all, it is a lord, how can there be no money?"

Du Tuxuan kept his mouth shut and did not answer.

"Well, since you are so poor, then give me your territory."

Du Tuxuan looked at him in surprise, never expecting that his plan was this: "You want my territory?"

"Can't you? Anyway, you have no children and you won't live long. Do you want to give the inheritance to your younger brother and the others?"

Du Tuxuan's eyes lost focus, he lowered his head, and sighed for a long time: "Yes, but you can't take the private property of the manor."

"I'm afraid that your territory is worth some money in the manor. Why can't I take the things in the manor?"

"I am useful."

"What's the use?"

Although Du Tuxuan was calm and calm, he was still aroused by this mocking tone. He had no contact with Du Tujinkong when he was young, and he never thought that he could grow into such a ignorant person. It is an illusion that people are saved.

"I signed the lord's decree for the private property of the territory, and I will give it to others after I die."

"Are you crazy! Who did you give it to?" Dutu Jinkong exaggeratedly exclaimed.

"Sorry." Du Tuxuan didn't know why he was so energetic, but he actually had the energy to mess with this person, "I can propose to the king to let you inherit the territory, and I'm sorry for the private property."

"Oh——" Dutu Jinkong drew his voice with a strange expression, "Let me guess, who did you give the property to, your illegitimate child? Or your concubine?"

Du Tuxuan's forehead twitched, and he stopped talking.

"What can't you say? There are only two of us in the room now, so there's no need to be prudish. You have to let me know who got my money, right?"

Du Tuxuan lowered his face and said word by word: "That is my property."

"Yeah, it's yours, but I saved your life, shouldn't you repay me? It's just asking you for a few dollars, and you get angry." Dutu Jinkong was heartbroken, and a series of complaints , "By the way, you have heard the story, for example, the master gave a beggar a bowl of rice, and the beggar would be loyal and loyal to repay him with his life. Even if the grace of a meal is like this, I saved your life. I am reluctant to part with a few dollars, which shows that my character is poor and my morals are corrupt!"

"..." Du Tuxuan was shocked by his conclusion, turned his head away from him with a black face, "The lord's decree has been signed."

"You're not dead yet, you can change it after signing it."

"..."

Seeing the other party's refusal attitude, Du Tu Jinkong became angry: "You treat your savior like this? I saved your life."

"I don't want to live anymore." Du Tuxuan said slowly, and glanced at him, "Otherwise, I can give you my life back."

Dutu Jinkong snorted, unwilling to say: "What do I want your life to do? If you die here, you will cause a lot of trouble. Since you are so stubborn, I have a question that I must ask..."

Du Tuxuan didn't answer.

Du Tu Jinkong self-advisor: "Who did you give the money to?"

"..."

"Before I came, I caught someone in the desert."

Dutu Jinkong observed the person opposite, and found that he was not touched at all.

"That kid had torture wounds on his face. He crossed the desert with a bandit named Ba and was caught by me."

Du Tuxuan's heart skipped a beat and he looked up at him.

"Those two joined the sand bandits. It just so happened that my younger brother went to the desert to suppress the bandits and made great contributions and brought back the prisoners."

"..."

"I originally designed Dutu Jinjin to die in the desert, but I didn't expect him to come back alive, which caused me to lose my position as Marquis of Jin. I was so angry that I took all those sand bandits into my hands, tortured them, and killed one every day." , who made them so useless."

Du Tu Jinkong narrated his history of torture-killing in a very joyful tone, with a cheerful expression, smiling at Du Tuxuan while talking.

Du Tuxuan kept his face sullen and silent.

"Look..." Suddenly, a small golden bottle appeared in front of my eyes, and Du Tujinkong was holding it, dangling it in front of Du Tuxuan's eyes, "When it comes to that scar-faced boy, he actually wants to slap me!" Poison, I haven't met such a courageous person for a long time..."

The moment the bottle appeared, Du Tuxuan froze, with a terrified expression, and grabbed the bottle with trembling hands.

At the moment when the bottle was about to be caught, Du Tu Jinkong lifted the bottle viciously, watched the person in front of him knock down on the head of the bed out of strength, and laughed loudly as if seeing something amusing.

"Give me the bottle!" Du Tuxuan's face was pale, and he stared at Du Tu Jinkong with a murderous look.

"Here, I'll give it to you if you want it." The bottle was lightly thrown into his arms, and Dutu Jinkong crossed his legs indifferently, with a proud expression on his face.

Du Tuxuan held the bottle tightly as if struck by lightning, the blood all over his body was cold: "What about others?"

Du Tu spread his hands in the air, and said as a matter of course: "If you dare to poison me, of course you will die!"

Du Tuxuan's eyes were dark for a moment, his throat was sweet, his Adam's apple moved, he said slowly: "I want to go back."

"Where are you going back?"

Du Tuxuan grabbed the edge of the bed and wanted to get out of bed: "Go back to the residence."

Huong Mingming said that Ah Jiu went to the place where he arranged for him, so he wanted to find out!

Dutu Jinkong stood still: "How do you want to go?"

Du Tuxuan was stunned, his legs were so weak that he couldn't even get off the bed: "Why did you come to me?"

Seeing his sad expression, Du Tu Jinkong stopped laughing: "Someone owes me a debt, and I have to pay it back."

A life-saving grace?But: "You saved me in a premeditated way, didn't you?"

"En." Dutu Jinkong sat down again.

"...Did you really kill him?"

"No, wasn't it you who killed him?"

As soon as these words came out, Du Tuxuan couldn't hold back at all, his fingers and phalanges turned white, and the fishy sweetness he swallowed just now rushed out of his voice, spraying it all onto the quilt: "No, I didn't think..."

Du Tu Jin Kong stepped forward, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his index finger, saw the man fainted again, and hugged him helplessly: "Why is it like paper?"

"..."

"Didn't you have a good idea when you left me, and now you are sad again?"

"..."

"They are all about to die. If you still have such a big temper, you will lose your braids if you get dizzy a few times. It's not good. It's better to let you live. It's been ten years, and I don't have time to connect with other people."

"..."

"I've wasted so much time on you, and you have no other major problems except lack of heart. Of course, I will let it go."

"..."

Xu Jiu, who had shed his disguise, hugged his lover, feeling a strange sadness and resignation in his heart.When he was young, he was dazzled by sex, dazzled by beauty, and he was thinking of a person, and this person was smashed like a flashy bubble, which caught him off guard.This person is good-looking, has his own opinions, and has great power. When making decisions, he has no sense of consulting with him at all. He is naturally excluded, and he is naturally conceited, and he is naturally in control of everything.

"So, retribution is not good." Xu Jiu pinched the face of the man in his arms. Ten years later, he became very divided. Sometimes he would have the prank mentality of a teenager, and sometimes he would bring the calmness of a young man. I will also let you feel the feeling of being abandoned by others."

The person in his arms fell asleep, with blood stains on his chin, his brows were furrowed, presumably he was unconscious and unstable.

☆, 128|7.7

"My lord..." Xu Jiu was treating Du Tuxuan Shuang in the house, when he heard a knock on the door suddenly, the servant called him softly from outside.

"What's the matter?" Xu Jiu raised his voice and asked.

"Master Shen Ye from the witch doctor family is here, he wants to see you."

Wu Chenye's power is so great that even the servant can't stop him if he tries to force his way into any place. Thinking of this, Xu Jiu's heart boiled with anger: "Let him wait!"

"This... my lord, I'm afraid we won't be able to stop lord Shen Ye."

Xu Jiu straightened up, slowly adjusted his expression, and turned himself into that rich young master Du Tu Jinkong again, opened the door with a cold face, looked at the trembling servant, swung him away, and closed the door with a bang.

"lead the way."

"Yes." The servant ran ahead obediently, leading him to the front hall, where Wu Chenye was waiting, and the surrounding servants were silent.

"Wu Chenye." Dutu Jinkong chewed on the name, and said with a half-smile, "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

What he said was extremely blunt, Wu Chenye was still the chilling Wu Chenye, he was not affected by this disrespect at all, and went straight to the point: "Xuan Shuang is with you?"

"You mean Du Tuxuan Shuang? Ah, yes."

"I'll take him away."

Du Tu Jinkong smiled: "Sir Shen Ye, I know that even the king has to sell your face, but no matter how powerful you are, you can't just lead people by saying you can lead them."

Wu Chenye stared at him with dark eyes, and Du Tu Jinkong raised his head to meet him.

Wu Chenye said, "Your fortune-telling seems wrong."

Dutu Jinkong sneered: "What's wrong? You witch doctors are used to playing tricks."

Witch doctors believe that everyone is born with a unique fortune line, and noble children are born with fate cards, which can reflect the person's physical condition. The fate cards of many nobles are placed in the witch doctor hall For support, a special witch doctor will be sent to take care of it, and any trouble will be noticed.However, some lords who were enfeoffed to the territory did not want to keep their fate tokens in the Witch Doctor Hall. They preferred to keep their fate tokens in the fief, such as Dutu Jinkong's fate token.

One of the basic skills of the witch doctor is the fate card, and Wu Chenye takes it a step further. In his eyes, everyone is a walking life card, and he can detect mistakes at any time.He also saw Dutu Jinkong when he was young, his life was dark and gloomy, it was not like it is now, it was blank.

But the person in front of him is indeed Du Tu Jinkong, except for the slightly wrong fortune line, even the pupil color of his eyes is real.

Wu Chenye kept this question in his heart, and reiterated: "I'm here to pick up Xuan Shuang to leave.