White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

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Huang Yan responded: "Send it in."

Fan Ziyin walked around the screen and went to Maitreya's couch. He placed the tray in both hands on the coffee table in the center of Maitreya's couch.Just when he was about to go around the screen, he suddenly heard Huang Yan call out 'Zi Yin', he stopped and turned around, cupped his hands and said, "What else can you order?"

Huang Yan picked up a thick letter from the coffee table, handed it over, and ordered: "Take this letter to Yunzhan immediately, and give the letter to Yunzhan before returning."

Fan Ziyin stepped forward quickly, took the letter, cupped his hands again, and quickly left the anteroom, closed the door and went out.

Zhu Yanfeng asked curiously, "What is that letter?"

Huang Yan slowly sat down on the edge of Maitreya's couch, and replied: "It is the names of the suspects who are most likely to create this strange serial case, as well as their hobbies, backgrounds, hometowns, and the most likely places to go."

Zhu Yanfeng asked: "You kept it all in your mind and wrote it down from memory?"

Huang Yan smiled, and took it for granted: "That's why I just said 'too busy to be stressed', but I don't know if there is something that slipped through the net and I didn't remember it." After a pause, he suddenly remembered: "Maybe... steal The roster of Mufeng Club disciples is deliberately not to be easily searched for suspects, right?"

Zhu Yanfeng answered: "The city lord ordered you to be the chief minister of Jinling Pavilion to thoroughly investigate this case. You have chosen the right person. At least, you still remember some of them." Pick them out one by one, if it were me, I would definitely be very sad..."

Huang Yan sighed, first arranged two teacups on the tray, picked up the teapot, poured hot osmanthus oolong tea, and then slowly opened his lips: "This kind of reluctance was only felt when the chief rudder of Mufeng Society was crusaded. It once passed through my heart in a flash, but now, I am not sad."

Zhu Yanfeng comforted: "I know, you have always been very strong, even if things are lost, you will not be sad."

Huang Yan immediately corrected: "No! I will be sad too, that's when you left me!" Hands wrapped around his waist involuntarily, and the side face was gently pressed against his arms.

Zhu Yanfeng fell silent, raised a hand and gently stroked Huang Yan's back.He was most afraid of Huang Yan crying, and at this time, he was also most afraid of Huang Yan crying because he recalled the separation in the past, so he could only caress his back and hug him tightly.

Looking at the two cups of tea sitting quietly on the coffee table, Zhu Yanfeng reached out and picked up a cup. Through the wall of the cup, he felt that the tea was not too hot, so he half squatted in front of Huang Yan, and gently touched the edge of the cup. Stick it on his lips, feed him a sip of tea, the fragrance remains between the lips and the bottom of the cup.

Huang Yan looked into Zhu Yanfeng's calm eyes like the night sky, smiled softly, stretched out his hands to gently support his temples, and gently pressed his forehead against his forehead, and slowly closed his eyes.

Zhu Yanfeng suddenly noticed that Huang Yan's forehead was warmer than his own, and couldn't help worrying: "Yan'er, why is your head a little hotter than mine? The tea just now doesn't seem to be hot..." As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Yan suddenly It slipped from his forehead weakly, and the hands holding his temples loosened weakly.

Zhu Yanfeng hurriedly supported Huang Yan, and blurted out: "Yan'er? Yan'er!" But Huang Yan had already fallen into a coma, and he couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed.Zhu Yanfeng stroked his forehead, and then stroked his forehead, to confirm that his forehead was indeed abnormally hot, and then realized that he had a fire evil. Although he felt that his body temperature was a little higher during the intimate act just now, he mistook it for it. happy reaction.

In a state of anxiety, Zhu Yanfeng hastily hugged Huang Yan horizontally, walked around the screen in a hurry, moved his fingers to use the wind technique, and an inner force with wind swirled out his fingertips to open the door for him, and he hurried away Go out and blurt out: "Come on! Come on!"

Hearing the sound, several Jinling Pavilion boys rushed out from the main room, and they were shocked to see Huang Yan lying unconscious in Zhu Yanfeng's arms.Mo Fengying asked, "What's wrong, Daqing?"

Xuan Hengzhi opened his mouth and guessed randomly: "Is there something wrong with the tea just now?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "It's Huoxie! I'll send him to Shuiling Zhumu Province for treatment first, and leave the matter here to you first!"

Several Jinling Pavilion boys hurriedly agreed to say "obey", but just as they agreed, they saw Zhu Yanfeng perform lightness kung fu, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if riding the wind and clouds, which made them dumbfounded.

Xuan Hengzhi couldn't help being amazed: "Shaoqing's martial arts are really extraordinary! No wonder Daqing always wants us to exercise in our free time!"

Ba Ci interrupted, "What should we do now?"

Xuan Hengzhi only said: "Go back and continue to sort out the data and write the analysis report!" The first one turned and walked into the main room.

The others had no choice but to follow Xuan Hengzhi into the main room, and returned to their seats to continue their work.

In Shui Lingzhu, there are Five Elements Provinces, the Water Province brings together many well-qualified priests and witches, the Fire Province brings together excellent fortune-tellers and astrologers, the Wood Province brings together brilliant doctors and pharmacists, and the Earth Province brings together powerful Yanshu masters, and Jin Sheng has gathered all kinds of thaumaturgy masters.

Zhu Yanfeng soon came to Musheng, passing through an archway engraved with "Musheng" and pictures of doctors practicing medicine, he hurriedly walked along the path and called out: "Is there a doctor or a pharmacist?" Repeated several times After several times, the door of a building in front of him opened.

When he saw it, he hugged the unconscious Huang Yan and hurried over to the house. A Lang Zhong came to meet him. He hurriedly said to the Lang Zhong, "Your Excellency of Jinling Pavilion, it seems that you have a fire evil!"

The doctor glanced at Huang Yan, and immediately demanded: "Hurry up and send it to the bed in the back room!"

Zhu Yanfeng hurriedly followed this request, passed through the bead curtain, and gently placed Huang Yan on a couch in the back room. The doctor immediately followed into the back room, sat next to the couch, and carefully examined Huang Yan's pulse. Zhu Yanfeng said: "Please get me the armpit temperature needles for the old man, and put them on the grill outside."

Zhu Yanfeng hurried out, looked around, and saw a bogus shelf leaning against the wall next to the bead curtain, glanced at the many shelves, and finally fell on a glass ice bottle filled with spring water. Inserted inside is a cylindrical silver needle, the silver needle is about half a chi long and the diameter is like a soybean.He immediately picked up the glass bottle, held it in his hands, and sent it to the back room.

The doctor got up and said to him: "Use a kerchief to wipe off the sweat from his armpit first, then dry the armpit temperature needle, put it under his armpit and clamp it tightly. After three cups of tea, take it out for the old man to see." Look." He folded his hands and left the back room.

Zhu Yanfeng put the glazed curling pot on the edge of the bed, pulled open Huang Yan's skirt, took out a handkerchief from his waist and unfolded it, wiped Huang Yan's armpits as requested by the doctor, and folded the handkerchief Get up, dry the surface of the armpit temperature needle, gently send it into Huang Yan's armpit, gently push the arm to clamp the armpit, and then cover the skin with the clothes, and then just stay by the side of the bed, and occasionally look back miss engraved.

After three cups of tea, he pinched the glass end of the armpit temperature needle, gently took it out from Huang Yan's armpit, gently pulled his clothes to cover his skin, and immediately went out of the inner room, and handed the silver needle to the doctor .

Langzhong just washed his hands with cold water, dried the water drops, took the silver needle and touched it twice, he couldn't help saying: "When I was checking his pulse just now, it was indeed hot, and now the armpit temperature needle is also very hot. This fire evil is probably serious, and judging from his pulse rate, he should have been exercising not long ago and his condition worsened before he fell into a coma."

After hearing this, Zhu Yanfeng came to his senses, lowered his eyes and felt ashamed, and then begged: "Please trouble Mr. Langzhong to cure him quickly!"

The doctor replied: "As long as you let him drink the antipyretic soup, he will wake up after a little fever." After saying that, he walked to the medicine cabinet and began to prepare antipyretic prescriptions.

Zhu Yanfeng volunteered and said, "Then do you want me to help you research ink and decoction?"

While grabbing the medicine and weighing the ingredients, the doctor replied, "You just need to go back and press his acupuncture points."

Zhu Yanfeng asked: "Which acupuncture points do you want me to press?"

The doctor replied: "Good students write it down - Quchi point on the elbow, Hegu point on the back of the hand at the tiger's mouth, Waiguan point on the third finger on the back of the wrist, Shixuan point on the fingertips, and Dazhui point in the middle of the back of the neck." point, press it hundreds of times."

Zhu Yanfeng quickly memorized it in his heart, and then walked into the back room, put the armpit temperature needle back into the glass ice bottle, and then put it back on the grid, and then repeated the massage for Huang Yan according to the doctor's instructions, It didn't stop until a faint blush appeared on those acupoints.

After pressing it hundreds of times, Huang Yan's long eyelashes trembled suddenly, and he woke up from the coma, but he was only half awake.Zhu Yanfeng stopped massaging the acupoints, and called in his ear: "Yan'er! Yan'er!" But he saw that his eyes were only opened a crack, and he still didn't wake up in a daze.

The doctor came in with a bowl of medicinal soup, and handed the tray to Zhu Yanfeng: "The antipyretic soup is ready, give it to him."

Zhu Yanfeng hurriedly picked up the bowl from the tray, and the doctor went out of the inner room again with the empty tray.Zhu Yanfeng looked at Huang Yan's tightly pursed lips, knowing that he would not be able to pour the medicinal soup into his mouth like this, so he leaned close to his face, pried open his mouth and white teeth with cloves, and then took a gentle mouthful The medicine soup that does not burn his mouth is contained in his mouth, and he feeds the medicine slowly against his lips.

After feeding the medicine and tidying his clothes, Zhu Yanfeng continued to sit in front of the bed and wait, stroking his forehead from time to time, and taking his temperature with the back of his hand.Just half an hour later, the eyelids moved again, and the eyes were fully opened. The silver-gray pupils looked at Zhu Yanfeng, and gently opened their lips: "Yanfeng...I..."

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "You fell into a coma due to fire evil." He raised his hand and stroked his forehead: "The fever has finally subsided for half a minute now."

Huang Yan didn't say anything else, just asked: "I want to go back...to Jinyun Tower..."

Zhu Yanfeng agreed with a 'hmm', then hugged him horizontally like this, and left the back room.The doctor came towards them with several packs of medicine and a prescription, and said to the two of them: "After you go back, drink the antipyretic soup twice to reduce the fever. The method of decocting the medicine is written on this piece of paper, and the old man also prescribed In order to recuperate the body, we also have to cook a medicinal soup for him to drink."

Zhu Yanfeng caught the medicine package and the prescription with one hand, said 'Thank you, Mr. Langzhong', and left Muxing with Huang Yan in his arms.Just after the two of them left, the doctor returned to the table and took a pen to write down in an account book-the Jinling Pavilion Daqing went to see a doctor at [-]:[-] on September XX in the year of Taizheng. Medicine and half taels of silver.

On the way, Huang Yanqi wondered, "Why did you send me to Shuilingzhumu Province..."

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "Yan'er didn't tell me when he was sick, but he tried to be brave and told me that he was under a lot of pressure, alas! It's all my fault that I didn't realize it earlier.

I even cuddled with you, making you unconscious, and if I don't send you to be treated, I'm afraid you'll burn out your body. "

Huang Yan only said: "But for this trip, I don't know how much I will be deducted from the consultation fee and medicine..."

Zhu Yanfeng answered: "It shouldn't be expensive to cure fire evil and the like. Don't think too much, I'll pay you if it's a big deal!"

Huang Yan has not completely recovered from the fever, but his illness can't stop the cunning in his bones, he said with a smile: "If you go on a date with me outside Qingluan City, I won't ask you to pay me money."

Zhu Yanfeng immediately agreed: "Okay! But before that, you have to cure the fire evil first."

Huang Yan didn't speak, but leaned gently in Zhu Yanfeng's arms, and slowly closed his eyes. He was so dizzy at the moment that he just wanted to take a quiet nap for the whole day.

Zhu Yanfeng sent Huang Yan back to the small building on the north side of the Jinyun Building, and before reaching the bed, he put the few packets of medicine on the shelf, put him lightly on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and left.Although he could return to Xiangxuanzhu Presbyterian Pavilion with peace of mind, Zhu Yanfeng was still uneasy in his heart. He climbed up to the second floor of the main room of Presbyterian Pavilion, came to the door of a room, opened the door gently and walked in. in the room.

In the courtyard of the Changlao Pavilion, there is one main room and four side rooms. There is a spacious reception room and a spacious meeting room on the first floor of the main room. Climbing to the second floor, there are six more rooms on the second floor, which are the attendance of the six elders. But for many years, the door leaf at the end of the inner corridor on the second floor is hung with the "Xuanwen Hemao" and "The Ninth World". Both rooms remained empty.

The room that Zhu Yanfeng stepped into was exactly where Yingqing attended work, and Yingqing was reading a booklet, stepped forward to salute Yingqing, and called: "Master."

Hearing the sound, Yingqing put down the booklet and raised his head, he saw the sadness in Zhu Yanfeng's eyes at a glance, and asked: "Feng'er, do you have something to say to your teacher?"

Zhu Yanfeng said honestly: "Yes. Junior brother Yan is ill, I want to take a few days off and take care of him in Jinyun Tower."

Huang Yan was born with half-albinism. According to folk rumors, those who suffer from this disease will not live long. Family relatives went around to find half immortals for him to prolong his life. Later, they found Yingqing and greeted him Qing is his teacher and follows Yingqing to practice martial arts and Taoism. Yingqing also cherishes this apprentice very much.

Hearing that he was ill, and thinking of his background, Yingqing was very concerned, and immediately agreed: "I think coming to Jinling Pavilion is always very tiring, and it must have made him sick from overwork, so you can go!"

Zhu Yanfeng clasped his hands again to salute, and said: "Thank you, Master." He left the Elder Pavilion and hurried back to the small building on the north side of Jinyun Tower.Looking at the hazy figure on the bed through the gauze curtain in front of the bed, seeing him still sleeping peacefully, Zhu Yanfeng let go of his worries a little, lifted a corner of the gauze curtain, sat on the edge of the bed, and gently stroked him with the back of his hand. She stroked his forehead and tried his temperature.

Afterwards, Zhu Yanfeng went downstairs, rolled up his cuffs, took a basin of cold water, and then went back upstairs. He soaked the towel in the cold water, making it as cold as water. After wringing out the water, he folded it into a small brick shape and stuck it Put it on Huang Yan's forehead, wait for the towel to get warm, then put it in cold water to cool down, take it out, wring out the water, and put it on the forehead again, repeat this several times.

At dusk, Huang Yan slowly opened his eyes and woke up from sleep.Zhu Yanfeng was still guarding in front of the bed, and hurriedly asked him: "How do you feel now? Are you still dizzy?"

Huang Yan tapped his chin lightly, and responded with a soft 'hmm'.

Zhu Yanfeng took off the wet towel from his forehead, knowing that night was coming, so he cared again: "Are you hungry? I'll cook porridge for you."

Huang Yan had almost no appetite due to the dizziness in his head, so he didn't demand a rich diet, just smiled lightly, and responded with a soft 'hmm', then watched Zhu Yanfeng get up, put the towel on the edge of the wooden basin, and left the bedroom The figure raised a hand to caress his forehead, and sighed softly, which was both helpless and gratifying.