Occupational Disease Dark Guard's Favorite Concubine Survival Guide

Lin Ying gritted his teeth and pulled out the dagger, tapped several large acupoints to seal the meridians to prevent the poison from spreading, spit out a mouthful of black and purple blood, and his strength and will disappeared irresistibly with the blood flow.

"How long has the hidden guard been away?" Rong Fan asked Fu Qiufeng in a low voice, calmly and confidently.

"About fifteen minutes." Fu Qiufeng replied softly.

Rongyan, the king of Yi in front of him, was closely followed by two Chongwei guards, seemingly protecting him, but actually restraining him. As long as Yi Wang made any dangerous moves, the Chongwei guards and the hidden guards hiding in the dark could catch him at any time.

Most of the servant girls kneeling in the front yard were terrified by the sudden assassination just now, and they just let Chongweiwei and the palace maid search them blankly. Fu Qiufeng watched all directions, and a servant girl in the back row moved his foot inconspicuously.

The hidden weapon also hidden in the sole of the shoe was shot at Rong Pin again. Fu Qiufeng flipped the dagger in his palm and slid it down. The cold shattered light of the sharp blade reflected in his eyes. He raised his arm and swung the hidden weapon away. , re-into the sleeve.

When the boy released the hidden weapon, he broke free from the rope and turned around to run away, but before he could take two steps, he was stabbed in the back by a bone-penetrating nail thrown by a hidden guard, and fell down with a scream.

"Brother Sihuang, your palace is not simple." Rong Fan leaned on the chair leisurely, and said to the two young men who were escorted to the front with hidden weapons, "When did you sneak into the palace and want to murder Sihuang?" Brother?"

The injured boy gritted his teeth, raised his head and said angrily: "We are all from the Jianghu, just want to get some money from the palace, I heard that Rong Yan is a literati, the defense in the mansion is loose, so it is easy to attack, today I fell, After 18 years, he is a hero again!"

Yi Wang who was standing blinked several times, his voice was a little dry: "You... you guys are really bold."

"People make money and birds die for food. If you are not careful, you can't blame us, my lord." The servant took the opportunity to take the blame on himself.

Rong Fan gave Fu Qiufeng a wink, and Fu Qiufeng leaned over to Rong Fan, and listened to his instructions: "It's almost time, Lin Ying should finish that impostor."

"I'll go and have a look." Fu Qiufeng took two steps back, his figure disappeared in a flash, and he went straight to the kitchen in the back garden.

The palace occupies a vast area. The pavilions and pavilions in the garden are all carefully arranged, elegant and quiet. There are inscriptions by Rong Yan himself everywhere. The plaques, couplets and hanging scrolls are skillfully integrated into the landscape. Calligraphy, even if it is not a palace, this mansion is a priceless treasure for literati, but it is a pity that this place is destined to be bloody today.

When Fu Qiufeng was on his way, he watched it by the way, lamenting that Rong Yan would go to extremes by being idle and inappropriate as a prince. In the end, the curtain ended miserably. He walked through the back garden until he reached the kitchen at the back, where Chong Weiwei was still guarding there, as if nothing had happened. What happened.

"Young Master Fu." Chong Weiwei, who was guarding the gate, nodded slightly in salute.

"Has anyone come out yet?" Fu Qiufeng glanced into the kitchen.

"It wasn't long before the dark guard and the doctor entered." Chongwei Wei replied, not knowing Lin Ying.

Fu Qiufeng calculated that Lin Zheng's martial arts are not weak, and coupled with the poison that is hard to guard against, Qian Xianggui can change his identity and hide in the crowd in a blink of an eye in the crowded place in the front yard, but the dungeon is empty, no matter how strong the disguise is, it is useless The land of martial arts is exactly the surefire way to catch a turtle in an urn, the death row prepared by Qianxianggui for himself.

Time went back to last night, and Rong Fan and Fu Qiufeng, who had already arranged all their actions, went to Zhuyun Pavilion to wait for Lin Zheng's medicine as usual.

Rong Fan always looked like he was in deep thought, several times he hesitated to speak, Fu Qiufeng couldn't help asking him: "Your Majesty, is there any loophole in the plan?"

"Even if we give the Chongwei Guard and the Dark Guard a code to identify each other, but we need a lot of soldiers to go to the palace to get people. Once the enemy uses hidden weapons such as poisonous smoke or smoke bombs, the vision will be blurred. It is difficult to identify who is the disguiser even if there is a secret code, and it is easy to be heard." Rong Fan always felt that it was not perfect, "And our understanding of the palace is only limited to the topographic map brought back by the secret guard, which must not be as good as Qian Xianggui himself. Familiar with the terrain."

Fu Qiufeng has never targeted an enemy whose disguise technique has reached this level, and thought for a while: "Blocking all three streets around the palace and ordering the people to evacuate will always leave Qianxianggui nowhere to hide."

The two were discussing, Lin Ying listlessly brought out a bowl of medicine and handed it to Rong Fan. The medicine juice was strangely blue, and he urged: "Drink it quickly, the medicine will be less effective when it gets cold." It was normal for the first two days The soup looks like medicine, although the taste is a bit weird, Rong Fan will drink it, today's bowl is really weird, Rong Fan squinted at Lin Ying's dark eye circles, hesitantly said: "Are you sure you are not insane?"

"Don't drink if you are timid." Lin Zheng snorted.

Rong Fan gritted his teeth and drank it in one breath. His tongue seemed to be stained with the sticky juice of some flower stems. It was slippery. Fu Qiufeng handed him warm water at the right time. He rinsed his mouth and still felt weird. Ma stiff.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Fu Qiufeng said nervously: "Senior Lin, is there something wrong?"

"The medicinal material this time has a small amount of numbness. It is a normal reaction for the tongue to swell and numb after taking the medicine, and it will subside naturally in a quarter of an hour." Lin Ying watched the excitement from the side, "Try a few words?"

Rong Fen was annoyed and resolutely kept silent, Fu Qiufeng couldn't help worrying, and couldn't take his eyes off Rong Fen's ruddy lips.

"Let me take a look?" Fu Qiufeng stared at it for a while, then blurted out, and then regretted it, what did he want to see?What catches your eyes?

Rong Fan lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, then slowly opened his lips, and gently spit out a blue-dyed tip of his tongue.

Fu Qiufeng couldn't hold it back, turned his head with a puff, suppressed a smile desperately, and Rong Fen kicked his calf angrily, Fu Qiufeng forcibly straightened his face, and stretched out his hand to slowly touch Rong Fen's chin.

"Is it really swollen?" Fu Qiufeng pressed the corner of Rong Fan's lips with his index finger, the touch was slightly cool, soft and itchy.

Rong Fan didn't want to speak now, opened his mouth following the strength of Fu Qiufeng's fingers, wiped Fu Qiufeng's fingertips with the tip of his tongue, and hummed softly.

Fu Qiufeng's hands trembled, a feeling of trembling made him gasp slightly, he quickly let go of his hands behind his back, rubbed his fingertips with clenched fists, looked away and said, "It's like being poisoned by drinking dye, it's all blue."

Rong Fan lowered his eyes subconsciously, but it was a pity that there was no mirror, he couldn't see it, Lin Ying felt a little gloating, and beckoned to give him his pulse, Rong Fan suddenly felt blessed, looked at Fu Qiufeng, and pointed to Lin Zheng quietly.

For the first time, Fu Qiufeng didn't understand what Rong Pin meant: "Your Majesty?"

Rong Fan rolled his eyes, raised his head in the direction of Yi Wang's mansion, and motioned to Lin Ying again.

Fu Qiufeng was stunned for a moment, Rong Fan sighed deeply, and said briefly: "Take him!"

This sentence is quite clear, but the tone is a bit strange, Fu Qiufeng almost laughed again, and coughed dryly in the eyes of Rong Pin who was about to kill someone violently: "I understand! Senior Lin, tomorrow, His Majesty and I will go to Yiwang Mansion to arrest people personally." , according to the investigation, a person named Qianxianggui who is proficient in disguise is the current false King Yi..."

"Go straight to the point, the old man is too lazy to listen to the background." Lin Zheng was still on the pulse, impatiently asking to skip.

"Well, anyway, King Yi and his substitute, Qian Xianggui, tried to poison His Majesty many times. According to the latest intercepted secret letter, the poison came from the Master of Li Kingdom." It has never been poisoned, Qianxianggui must suspect that there are capable people in this area in the palace, rather than looking for Qianxianggui among our own people, it is better to stop calmly and let Qianxianggui take the initiative to expose it to us."

"National Teacher of the Li Country? The old man should have poisoned him back then!" Lin Ying scolded angrily, "Back then he let his life go, but now it's a good time."

"Have you listened?" Fu Qiufeng reminded, "Please go with us tomorrow, play it by ear, let the enemy realize that you are His Majesty's expert in detoxification, and at this time we haven't found out who is Qianxianggui, he must I will take this opportunity to get rid of you, so that His Majesty can only rely on Li Kingdom for the antidote."

"Going out again?" Lin Ying yawned wearily.

Rong Fan felt that his tongue was getting better, so he persuaded him: "The palace is not far away, I believe you can subdue him."

"Diagnosing the pulse, don't talk casually." Lin Ying frowned and moved his fingers, wiped away the tears welling up from his eyes, and walked away for a while, thinking about the uniform... what uniform?Oh, maybe he went to the palace in disguise, so he sighed deeply, "Okay, I will help you again this time."

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Fu Qiufeng wasn't worried about Lin Ye, maybe Lin Ye had already dealt with Qianxianggui by now, and he was treating that Taoist doctor, just when he wanted to go down to have a look, Qianxianggui suddenly climbed up along the secret path.

Fu Qiufeng was taken aback for a moment, and Qian Xianggui also paused.

"Mr. Fu." Qian Xianggui came up calmly and walked to the door without stopping.

"Are the people in the dungeon all right?" Fu Qiufeng walked up to him and asked with a smile.

"I'm already awake, and I'm giving needles, so I can't be disturbed, so my subordinates came out first." Qian Xianggui replied eloquently.

Fu Qiufeng was a little strange, wondering if Lin Ying didn't realize that this was Yi Rong?There was no expression on his face, he stretched out his hand directly, and leaned towards Qianxiang Ghost as if holding something: "Your Majesty just found a roll of notes, you send it back to the Frost Blade Platform first."

"Yes." Qian Xianggui glanced at Fu Qiufeng's hand, in order not to arouse suspicion, he could only reach out to take it.

Fu Qiufeng spread his fingers, then quickly clasped Qian Xianggui's wrist, dodged and twisted his arm backwards, pressed his shoulder with one hand and raised his foot to kick up the knee.

Qian Xianggui let out a muffled grunt and was forced to kneel down, and said in surprise, "Young Master Fu, what are you doing?"

"Stop pretending, Qianxianggui, show your true colors!" Fu Qiufeng sneered, "What did you do to the doctor?"

"Of course he is concentrating on treating patients... My disguise has never been flawed. This set of clothes and belt badge are also my masterpieces of careful imitation. How did you see through?" Qian Xianggui frowned, then smiled Get up, "The dark guard I pretended to be is searching the Xiyan building, and there is not an hour when I can't get out."

"Do you know what's wrong with you?" Fu Qiufeng looked at him mockingly.

"I would like to hear the details." Qianxianggui squeezed out a feigned calm unwillingness from between his teeth.

"The hidden guards of the Frost Blade Terrace don't even have their belt badges on their waists." Fu Qiufeng wrote lightly.

Qianxianggui: "..."

Qian Xianggui almost yelled angrily on the spot, if the waist badge is not hanging on his waist, can people not lie on the bed of the Frost Blade Terrace, and there can be no garbage in the trash can.

He suddenly shrugged his shoulders forward, Fu Qiufeng felt as if he was clasping a ball of soft dough, let him knead it but couldn't use any strength, Qian Xianggui slipped out of Fu Qiufeng's hand shortly, broke free, kicked the ground and jumped straight Towards midair, trying to blend into the front yard as fast as possible.

Fu Qiufeng chased after him, not daring to let Qianxianggui out of sight, the two of them flashed into the garden, Qianxianggui climbed over the rockery and jumped into the bushes, Fu Qiufeng stepped on the treetops and flitted across the treetops, casually tearing off a clump The leaves, with the true energy attached to them, also made a sharp clang in the wind.

Qian Xianggui rolled on the spot and threw away his visor, heaving a sigh of relief, passing the pond and covered bridge in front of him is the main hall, as long as he hides in it, pretending to be any Chongwei guard is enough to delay time, he stepped on the water wave Leaping a few feet across the water, the ripples made the lotus leaf sway slightly. Just as he was about to cross the corridor bridge, he suddenly felt countless sharp vigor behind him aiming at him, with a strong killing intent and coldness to the marrow of his bones .

Qian Xianggui quickly turned his head back, and then his eyes widened. Fu Qiufeng jumped up, and the places he went were several feet higher than him. , countless green leaves floated in front of Fu Qiufeng, and the flexible tip was sharper than a sword at this time, but seeing Fu Qiufeng flipped his sleeves and slapped his palms, the leaves immediately flew down with the sound of piercing the sky, like a star current. arrow.

Fu Qiufeng exhaled silently, turned around and landed, his toes lightly tapped on a lotus leaf, Qian Xianggui plunged headlong into the pond, bloodstains were slowly floating to the surface.

The two Chongwei guards guarding the end of the covered bridge were stunned to see this scene clearly. After a long while, they hurried forward to catch people, admiringly said: "Young master Fu has such deep internal strength, young and promising, and a young genius. ah!"

Fu Qiufeng accepted the compliments of the two with a smile, Chong Weiwei fished Qian Xianggui out of the pond, he coughed and spit out a few sips of water, panting and was pressed firmly on the bridge.

"It's done, take it to the front yard...I'll go in person." Fu Qiufeng was worried about Qian Xianggui's peculiar martial arts, so he asked Chong Weiwei to tie him up, and he pressed the acupuncture points on the back of his neck and wrists to send him back.

"Young Master Fu is really cautious." Qian Xianggui tossed his wet hair in embarrassment, "I surrender, take it easy."

Fu Qiufeng carefully observed Qianxianggui's side face and the back of the ears, but he didn't find any gaps or unnatural transitions that would appear in ordinary disguises. He directly reached out and touched it, but he didn't find anything wrong with it.

"Tsk." Qian Xianggui tilted his head to dodge Fu Qiufeng's hand, "Come to Your Majesty right away, don't touch me, what if your Majesty misunderstands me?"

Fu Qiufeng kicked him: "Heh, the side effect of disguise is itching?"

"Don't abuse lynching, Mr. Fu, I'm a prisoner now." Qian Xianggui pretended to blink pitifully.

Fu Qiufeng deeply felt that Qianxianggui's lack of beating made his fist hard, he pushed Qianxianggui back, Rong Fan had searched all the attendants in the mansion, got up and walked to King Yi.

"Brother Huang, you seem a little nervous." Rong Pin raised his hand to press Yi Wang's shoulder, rubbed his thumb against the side of his neck, and said with a smile.

King Yi trembled, lowered his head and said: "I...have not controlled my subordinates strictly, I am guilty."

"I'm here to help you today, what's your crime?" Rong Pin said unhurriedly, his fingers moved up little by little, and touched King Yi's face under the shocked and confused gazes of the crowd. The touch is the same as normal skin, but his fingers are very cool, and he can keenly feel that Yiwang's face is hotter than the side of his neck and the neck under his collar, but he hasn't broken a sweat after standing under the sun for a long time.

"Your Majesty!" Yi Wang bent his knees and wanted to kneel, Rong Pin grabbed his arm and pulled him up, lightly retracted his fingertips, and tore it from under the ear to the front, and tore off a finely crafted mask.

"Ah? This... This is..." The old housekeeper who had already been dumbfounded and pointed at King Yi, "Wu Chun? How could it be you? Where is Your Highness, where is His Highness?"

Rong Fan looked at the mask in his hand, the person wearing Yi Wang's clothes was actually Wu Chun, Yi Wang's personal servant, with an ordinary appearance, his face flushed nervously under the sun, staring at Rong Fan viciously.

"You colluded with those two people from Jianghu, where did you hide my brother?" Rong Fan changed his voice and asked sharply.

Wu Chun sneered, and suddenly pulled out something from his sleeve, and swung it at Rong Pin vigorously: "You killed King Yi! I want to avenge King Yi!"

Rong Fan easily dodged Wu Chun's attack, and Chong Weiwei immediately stepped forward to grab him and snatched the brush from his hand.

"This person has kidnapped the prince, and he needs to be tortured and interrogated. Immediately send an order to find out the whereabouts of the emperor's brother, and then send someone to comfort the queen mother so that she doesn't get impatient." Rong Fan took a few steps back and stood still, ordering, but Yu Guang was cold. In a flash, two sharp arrows shot successively from the attic in the northeast.

The dark guard immediately threw out two throwing knives, one arrow was cut off by the knife, and the arrow feathers from the rear brushed against the blade without slowing down.

Fu Qiufeng saw a familiar light on the top of Rong Fan's head from a distance, and the words were unclear. He squinted his eyes and looked carefully, and found that the last "ten thousand" had changed to "thousand". He had no time to celebrate. Rong Fan's crisis was obvious Lowered, pushed Qianxianggui to the nearest Chongweiwei, and said solemnly: "Put him in the past, keep an eye on him, and don't leave your sight for a moment!"

Two arrows came straight towards Rong Fan one after the other, Fu Qiufeng was about to go, but one arrow was shot down, An Yi who was also in the team of servants flew to block the arrow branch in time.

Fu Qiufeng had no doubts about An Yi's skill. He twisted his body on the spot and jumped towards the attic where the arrow was shot from. He landed on the roof and aimed at the flashing silver light of the arrow tip. The assassin in ambush in the middle of the window.

On the other side, An Yi did block the arrow branch, but he stood in front of Rong Fan without dodging, dodging, or attacking, and let the arrow pierce into his chest.

Rong Fan had never seen this kind of scene before, and he wondered for a moment whether this was some kind of stupid way of showing his loyalty. He caught An Yi who fell backwards, supported his back, and frowned, both puzzled and angry. Qi Buqi: "Where are you sleepwalking? I can pick it up myself!"

Blood trickled down the corner of An Yi's mouth, his right hand trembled slightly, he slowly reached into his arms, and said softly: "I'm guilty, I... don't deserve to be trusted by Your Majesty anymore."

"What do you mean?" Rong Fan felt at a loss, and hurriedly said, "Seal the meridians and adjust the breath first, Lin Ying is here, you can't die, if you have anything to say, wait until you return to the Frost Blade Platform to write a report."

Fu Qiufeng dragged the fainted archer back, also full of suspicion, squatted down and tapped the acupuncture points on his chest, and cut off the shaft of the arrow: "Did you miss?"

An Yi's hand that was in his bosom was finally slowly taken out, reaching out to Fu Qiufeng, Fu Qiufeng was puzzled, and saw An's open palm, holding a blood-stained peony jade pendant.

When Rong Fan closed his pupils, the peony carved on this jade pendant was magnificent and luxurious, and the white jade itself was also lustrous and flawless. It was the key that many parties scrambled to hide the road map of the treasures of the previous dynasty.

And Qianxianggui, who was guarded by Chongweiwei, also caught a glimpse of this jade pendant.

"It was I who stole this jade from the palace for His Royal Highness..." An Yi coughed twice, asked Fu Qiufeng to come closer, and said softly, "Pingxia Town...Gong Ziyu has half a book from heaven, which I keep privately. Hand it over to His Majesty, His Highness the Fifth Highness got the first half of the volume back then, and now... put it in my room."

Fu Qiufeng was stunned: "You should go back to the Frost Blade Terrace to receive fifty lashes."

"My lord is really lenient." An Yi slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and finally showed a natural smile, "I have been hesitating... Today is the best time, thank you lord, thank you Your Majesty, I will die without regret ..."

His voice gradually weakened, and he slowly closed his eyes. Fu Qiufeng stood up abruptly, put away the jade pendant, and suppressed a hint of anger: "I'll go find Doctor Lin."

Fu Qiufeng rushed to the kitchen dungeon with his lightness kung fu, and shouted: "Senior, don't treat him first, he was hit by an arrow...Senior?"

Fu Qiufeng hummed, and rushed forward in disbelief, "Are you okay?"

Lin Ying leaned against the wall dying, and smiled bleakly: "What a shame, I was not prepared..."

Fu Qiufeng ran back to the kitchen in three steps and two steps, and sent a Chongwei guard to report the news. He went back to the dungeon to test Lin Ying's pulse, and put one hand on his back to spend the pure energy: "Senior, let me help you with internal strength first. Heal wounds and detoxify."

Rong Fan had just asked Chongweiwei to carry An Yi into the carriage, and heard that Lin Ying had been attacked and injured, he couldn't help feeling overwhelmed for a while, and asked Qi Jianshu to count the people and take all the relevant people back to the Shuangrentai, and then rushed to look at Lin Ying A great sense of illusion swept over the blood-soaked clothes. He never thought that something would happen to Lin Ying.

"You, are you okay?" Rong Fan was a little nervous, squatting down, trying to check his wound.

"You two really have a tacit understanding. Look at me, okay?" Lin Zheng pinched two silver needles with self-mockery, "Unexpectedly, this old man will do his own thing all his life. He thinks that he is unparalleled in the world, but he still has to die from poison...cough cough... ..."

"No, Lin Ying, hold on, you are the most powerful genius doctor in the world, but you are sure to be able to cure mere traumatic injuries!" Rong Yan said anxiously, "Didn't you bring medicine? Which one is useful, I will go take.

"So you really admire the old man so much." Lin Zheng's tone gradually became cheerful, and then he tilted his head and coughed out a mouthful of dark red blood, "I can't solve it, but at least, your face can still be saved."

"What do you mean?" Rong Fan felt a chill in his heart.

Lin Ying mobilized his churning inner breath silently, pierced the knife wound with a silver needle to force the poison to one place, then slowly closed his eyes peacefully, his voice was almost inaudible: "It's the same kind of poison, after the old man dies, use The old man's painstaking efforts...give it to Xiaolu, he can refine the antidote."

"I don't want it! If you still have the arrogance to claim to be unparalleled in the world, get up and make your own medicine!" Rong Fan stood up abruptly and kicked the medicine box to Lin Ying's side.

"You really don't want it?" Lin Zheng asked tentatively.

"No!" Rong Fan was decisive.

Lin Ying suddenly opened his eyes and yelled at him: "Then hurry up and arrange a carriage to take me back! You have not cared about my life for so long, do you really want to cry for the old man?"

Rong Yan held his breath in his throat, and his teeth were chattering.

Fu Qiufeng noticed that the needles between Lin Ying's fingers had completely penetrated into his body, and while Lin Ying was healing himself, he even teased Rong Jing for a while. He didn't know whether to call Lin Ying evil or fearless.

"If I sympathize with you again, I will be a fool." Rong Fan's subtle sadness completely disappeared, and he stretched out his hand to help him, "Get up and go back to the palace."

"Hiss! Getting angry and trying to get rich and kill yourself?" Lin Ying was grabbed by his arm, unable to use his strength, panting low, and it seemed a bit like a candle in the wind, and said weakly and viciously, "I didn't do it just now. It's just a joke, if something unexpected happened to the old man, he didn't just give me his heart and blood, and give me revenge by cutting Qianxianggui into pieces."

Rong Fan's mood was ups and downs, and after a complicated fluctuation, he agreed: "Okay, you can rest assured, but after you die, I will announce your real name, make you a concubine, and give you a grand burial. All your medical friends and old enemies know that you are willing to degenerate and become a man's favorite, so that your reputation will not be guaranteed at the end of the day."

Lin Zheng: "..."

Lin Ying rolled his eyes and passed out.

Fu Qiufeng picked up Lin Zheng cautiously: "Stop joking, and get mad at him again."

Rong Fan rubbed his temples, turned around and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I will never make anyone else my concubine in my life."

The author has something to say: This story tells us not to skip randomly

Do not let the treatment be used as T to pull monsters

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