Wearing a pheromone to become a fool

Wei Yansi's heart seemed to be crackling, and his whole body fell into a dark abyss in an instant, unable to breathe out the stale air crowded in his chest for a long time.

Her blood was boiling wildly, Alpha's instinct was faster than reason, and at some point, she had already snatched the culprit's long knife, the blade cut into the opponent's shoulder, and the force brought by it bent the opponent's knee.

She pulled out the knife and was about to make another move, but her hand became limp and unable to hold the handle.

The long knife slid down and fell to the ground.

Only then did her rationality come back, and she realized that this body still couldn't adapt to the alpha's physique, her legs went limp, and she leaned crookedly against the wall.

"Sister!" Qu Jinyao rushed over madly, picked up the long knife and slashed wildly at the minions.

The turmoil was still going on, from small to large, boiling most of Yanjing, and a group of them brought Qu Jinying and Fenghe who were dying, looking for a doctor like headless flies.

In the chaos, they came to Song Buning's house.

The house is small and dilapidated, and the two old door panels with the door gods on them are crumbling, but they are firmly pressed against by the door bolts.

"Open the door." Wei Yansi slammed on the door vigorously.

"...Who is it?" Song Buning asked timidly.

It was important to save lives, Wei Yansi lifted her leg and kicked the door open.

Song Buning just shrank behind the door, rolled to the ground with an ouch, and fell out of the shovel he was holding tightly in his arms, but he turned his head numbly: "Long live? Why are you out of the palace? Close the door quickly, the outside It's not peaceful."

As he spoke, he picked up the shovel.

Wei Yansi was emotional: "I don't care what method you use, save the person to me, otherwise I will kill you!"

Immediately afterwards, Qu Jinyao broke in, holding Qu Jinying, who was only alive, and went straight into the back room.

Wei Yansi grabbed Song Buning by the collar and dragged him in. At that time, Qu Jinyao put Qu Jinying on the bed, his movements were very light and gentle, as if touching a handful of thin clouds, like a Touch it and it will shatter.

Song Buning had just seen the true face of the person in the bed, and shrugged his shoulders: "Master Qinghui!"

He changed his expression in an instant, solemn and upright, he curled his fingers to feel the pulse on Qu Jinying's side neck, and held his breath to observe the wound on her back.

"Excessive blood loss, but fortunately no vital injuries."

He ran out in a hurry, brought back a few packs of herbs, poured them into the mortar, smashed them skillfully, and hesitated when preparing to apply the medicine: "The county lord is a pure and innocent girl... There is no female medical officer in the old minister's house..."

"It's okay." Wei Yan thought.

"No." Qu Jinyao disagreed.

"The defense of men and women is nothing compared to life and death."

"Long live, my sister was seen by a man, how will she marry in the future—"

"I marry her."

Wei Yansi's words undoubtedly set off a thunderstorm.Concerned about their dumbfoundedness, she drove them out and used the scissors on the table to cut the clothes off Qu Jinying's back.

The knife wound was turned outward, long and deep, winding from the left shoulder to the right waist, thick blood clotted around the wound, with a few hints of dark purple.

Such a scar would probably follow Qu Jinying for the rest of his life.

Wei Yansi sniffed, twisted a dark mass of crushed herbal medicine to apply to the wound.

Qu Jinying sobbed in a coma, beads of sweat oozing out and hanging on her pale face.

Wei Yansi said distressedly: "The county master bear with it, this herbal medicine has the effect of stopping bleeding and reducing inflammation..."

"...It hurts so much." Qu Jinying trembled all over, tears and sweat rolled on her forehead.

"Then think about happy things."

"……No."

"Think about your mother."

Qu Jinying's groaning stopped slightly: "...Mother is gone."

"She is here, her body will decay, but her love and soul will last forever."

Qu Jinying suddenly let go of his tight knits, and moved his fingers, like a butterfly that has fallen to the ground, shaking its wings desperately.

Wei Yansi guessed that she had fallen into a dream, and there must be a mother she had been thinking about day and night in the dream, so she gently took the quilt and covered her up.

After doing all this, unspeakable exhaustion caused waves in her limbs and bones. She looked slumped, turned sideways with difficulty, and sat with her back slumped.

Lowering his eyes, he looked carefully at the blood stained on his fingers, all of which belonged to Qu Jinying.

The tip of the nose was sour and the eye sockets were moist.

She couldn't figure out why Qu Jinying went back and forth, why he blocked that knife for her, when she could be safe...

Suppressing the urge to weep, she opened the door and walked out.

"The county master is asleep." She tried her best to make the corners of her lips curl up, to comfort herself, and to relax Jin Yao's heart.

"...Thank you Long Live." Qu Jinyao clasped his fists with red eyes.

She turned her head and said to Song Buning: "It's inconvenient for the county master to move, I will find a place for you to live in nearby again, you must ensure that you will be there when you are called, and then call a few careful female medical officers... Use the best one, if the Hou Mansion doesn’t have it, go to the Imperial Hospital to get it, and if you encounter any trouble, just let me know.”

"The old minister will definitely try his best to heal the county master." Song Buning bowed and bowed, "Your ear is injured, the old minister will take a look at it for you."

She waved her hand, and stepped into the awning with flimsy steps. Fenghe was lying on the bamboo rocking chair, and he had already woken up slowly. His naked upper body was covered with bandages, which must have been bandaged up by Song Buning.

Before she could speak, he said in a hoarse voice: "Long live, go back to the palace, it's not safe outside."

Wei Yansi's gaze was fixed on the toe of the shoe, like a child who has done something wrong: "I will never leave the palace again."

Feng He said: "You are a good emperor."

She looked up suddenly, and found that he was smiling, the tails of his eyes were pulled down, the corners of his mouth were turned up, and there was the depth of night and the brilliance of moonlight in his half-closed eyes.

She guessed it was the gentlest smile in his life.

"I'm not fine at all."

"Will be fine."

"Where did you know that?"

"The servant guessed—"

Suddenly there was movement outside again.

The walls of this small house are low, and dozens of torches protrude from the top of the wall, burning fiercely and crackling, mixed with a lot of noise.

Wei Yansi's nerves immediately tensed up.

"Long live, don't be afraid, you are from the Yongyihou's residence. You were assassinated by the Red Lotus Sect, and your sister was injured again. I sent someone back to the residence to inform my father."

The small door was pushed open from the outside, Qu Ao stood there with fiery eyes, when he saw Wei Yansi, the first sentence he said was hello, and the second sentence was to ask where Qu Jinying was.

After getting Qu Jinyao's answer, he rushed into the back room without any hesitation, and when he came out again, his expression was the same, but his voice was desolate and broken: "Long live... the old minister will escort you back to the palace."

Qu Aolai was in a hurry, but the preparations were sufficient, the escorts were all elite, in order not to attract the attention of the Red Lotus Sect, the carriage was also simple, but the shaft was not stable, shaking so that the person seemed to be seasick.

Wei Yansi was worried about Qu Jinying all the way, with a sad face.

On the way, she asked Fenghe who was accompanying her in the carriage: "Can't I wait until dawn before returning to the palace?"

Feng He's answer was simple and rude: "No."

The reason is that such a big event happened in Yanjing, Wenyuan Pavilion will rush to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to ask her to discuss matters overnight.

"You are determined to be a good emperor, you must go back."

"When did I make up my mind?"

"Just tonight." Feng He was probably a bit hypocritical because of his injuries, his whole body became soft like cotton wool, and even the old knife scar on the bridge of his nose lost his jingoly energy.

Wei Yansi calmed down slowly: "Do you really think I can be a good emperor?"

"You can." His tone was as firm as steel, without any hesitation.

It was three quarters of the night.

The first assistant, Lu Chijing, and the second assistant, Ge Changliu, led several Wenyuan Pavilion colleagues to wait in the Hall of Mental Cultivation before Wei Yansi returned to the palace.

Wei Yansi was dressed in casual clothes with bloodstains on her head, fearing that there would be splinters, she walked around to the back door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, hid in the bedroom, washed up, changed into a bright yellow satin robe, and put on a lotus-patterned jasper crown.

Try to walk with a calm and breezy attitude, sit on the gold-wrapped throne under the plaque of "Diligence in Administration and Prosperity", and don't go around with the ministers.

"My dear friends, you are here because of the disturbance of the people by the Red Lotus Sect on the banks of the Shuiyue River. I understand everything."

She ordered them to investigate the matter thoroughly immediately, even if they dig Yanjing three feet into the ground, they must find out all the Red Lotus Sect rebels hiding in the dark.

"Long live." Lu Chijing was obviously frightened by the insanity of the rebels, and the words squeezed out between his teeth were piercingly cold, "What should I do if I catch him?"

Wei Yansi slapped the armrest violently: "Kill!"

The hall suddenly fell into a suffocating silence.

The eunuch on duty outside the gate not only had the Hall of Mental Cultivation as a place to go, nor did he only serve his master Wei Yansi.Each of them can see the complex expressions in the eyes of their left and right companions.

They waited patiently until the discussion in the hall was over, and using the moonlight to feel the darkness, they spread the news to the Huangji Hall where the Supreme Emperor was, and the Qianchun Palace where the Concubine Chen was.

Feng He belongs to the Empress Dowager, he endured the pain of his wound, and went to the Palace of Compassion and Ning to report the matter, but the eunuch in charge said that the Empress Dowager left the palace at sunset, and has not returned until now.They are also very anxious, and have already sent people out to look for it.

At the same time, Ning Chen, who was safely escorted back to the Princess Mansion by Qu Jinyao, had just finished bathing in the soup pool and was smashing things in the flower hall.

Teacups, vases, candles, incense burners...all fell to the ground and turned into tatters, scattered everywhere in an ambiguous and dirty way.

The room was full of mess, causing the servants who were waiting on the side to be terrified, knelt down on the ground and dared not speak.

Ning Chen kicked over the chair and shouted incoherently: "Brother Huang used to love me the most, she only loves me! It's all because of Qu Jinying! How is she better than me!"

The female envoy Xia Yuan came to report that the emperor had been assassinated two hours ago, and the Qinghui county lord was seriously injured.

Ning Chen hurried to Xia Yuan, stood on the steps, and looked down at her.

"Where's the emperor?"

"Long live with God's blessing, there is no serious problem."

"Is the news reliable?"

"Our people have been following Qu Jinyao. After he left our princess mansion, he returned to Shuiyue River. When there was a commotion, he took a little effort to find the Qinghui county master, and the county master dragged him to rescue him."

Ning Chen bit her finger, which was her habit when she was nervous: "What about the palace? Is there anything unusual?"

"News came from the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Wan Sui didn't want the veterans of Wenyuan Pavilion to know about her sneaking out of the palace, so they quietly changed back into their clothes."

Ning Chen sneered: "She is afraid of being involved in Qu Jinying, I must not let her do so."

The author has something to say: Many friends have questioned whether Wei Yansi is an S-level, she really is, you will know in a dozen chapters, this S-level is very useful for promoting emotional lines (I can’t go into details, I will Attract the attention of Lu Jinjiang)