Dianxia Qingcheng

The sedan chair was moving fast and steadily, and it had already reached the main street of the imperial capital city. There were still many pedestrians on the street, and the shops along the street were also brightly lit.

Shen Jiu slightly raised the curtain a little, trying to see Pei Zheng's situation clearly with the help of light.

The faint light came in, Pei Zheng leaned on the sedan chair, his eyes were closed, his face was snow-white, and a little scarlet blood spilled from his lips.

There was nothing wrong with the black robe he was wearing, even if it was stained with blood, he would not be noticed.

Shen Jiu couldn't help tears streaming down his face, his fingers were trembling, he stretched out gently, opened a little piece of the skirt on Pei Zheng's chest, and saw the underwear that had been stained red with blood.

I don't know what happened to Pei Zheng, how he was injured so badly.

Shen Jiujiu put his finger on his pulse, and sure enough, his inner strength was too weak to be heard, and the ethereal energy was gradually emanating from Pei Zheng's body.

After digging in the cuffs for a long time, Shen Jiujiu successfully took out the medicine box. He tried his best to keep his hands from shaking, and then pulled up Pei Zheng's sleeves. Sure enough, the cuffs were full of Blood.

Due to too much blood, the wound could not be seen clearly.

Shen Jiujiu sprinkled the medicine powder on Pei Zheng's arm very lightly, but no matter how lightly he moved, his arm was so painful that he retracted unconsciously.

"Does it hurt?" Shen Jiu withdrew his hand, and slowly blew on Pei Zheng's arm, the warm current passing by could take away some pain.

The long and narrow eyes moved, Pei Zheng slowly opened them, and squinted slightly to look at the person in front of him, his gaze was filled with endless coldness.

After seeing the face of the person in front of him clearly, the chill immediately dissipated.

"Your Highness..."

When Shen Jiu heard Pei Zheng speak, although he didn't understand what he said, he still hurriedly came over.

"My lord, how do you feel? You are covered with injuries, isn't it very painful? It must be very painful..."

As he spoke, tears fell down from the inside, like little pearls with a broken thread, falling on Pei Zheng's hands.

Pei Zheng's consciousness was extremely exhausted, and he couldn't use the true energy in his body at all. Whenever he tried to force his luck, he would feel that his internal organs were twisting and painful, and then a fishy sweetness rose in his throat.

How could the little person in front of me have so many tears?Is it made of water?

He wanted to reach out to wipe away his tears, but Pei Zheng was too weak to lift his hand.

Shen Jiujiu saw Pei Zheng's slightly raised hand, and quickly took it up. Two warm little hands firmly held his cold palm between them.

"Don't...cry..."

When you cry, it hurts me even more.

Shen Jiujiu nodded obediently, and rudely wiped away his tears with his cuff, making his little face red.

"My lord, we'll be... going back home soon...don't...don't talk...have a good rest..."

He choked with sobs and said, although he still felt like crying, but in order not to worry the adults, he tried his best to hold back the tears with his eyes wide open.

The sedan chair stopped after a while, and Shen Jiu jumped off by himself.

Chengfeng came forward and helped Pei Zheng off the sedan chair, but now Pei Zheng couldn't walk by himself at all, so Chengfeng directly carried Pei Zheng on his back and strode into the prime minister's mansion.

The Prime Minister's mansion immediately lit up, Chengfeng sent Pei Zheng back to the room, and gently laid him down on the bed.

Shen Jiujiu saw that Pei Zheng was settled, and was about to run out quickly.

Chengfeng grabs him.

"I'm going to find my master, let the master come and save you!"

Chengfeng glanced at the side of the bed, "You wait here, I'll go find it."

Shen Jiu nodded with tears in his eyes, and then went to the bedside to check on Pei Zheng's situation.

Chengfeng hurried out the door to find Shen Huan.

A dignified ghost doctor can heal the dead, so it should be much easier to save a living person.

Shen Jiuban was kneeling beside the bed, many candlesticks had been lit by servants in the room, it was very bright.

Pei Zheng was lying on the bed, as if he had lost consciousness again, motionless.

You have to take off the robe on his body before you can carefully examine the injuries on his body. I still don't know what the lord was injured by.

Shen Jiujiu gently opened the ties of Pei Zheng's robe, but his corset was tied on the inside. Shen Jiujiu climbed onto the bed to untie the corset.

After finally untying it, he pulled the robe off Pei Zheng's body, and the torn clothes inside were blood-red, connected with the flesh, and looked like whip wounds one by one, and the skin of the whip was ripped apart.

However, the more serious injury was on Pei Zheng's left shoulder blade, where there was a big bloody hole, as if someone poked a big hole with a sword or something sharp.

Shen Nineteen couldn't hold back the tears that overflowed again. The scars all over his body must be so painful that someone who can endure pain like an adult can't bear it anymore.

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and it was Chengfeng who brought Chen Huan over.

Shen Jiujiu was kneeling on the inside of the bed, beside Pei Zheng, the veil on his face was already wet with tears, and it was so heavy that it was about to fall off.

Seeing Shen Huan coming, Shen Jiujiu seemed to have some support, and cried out in a crying voice, "Master..."

Chen Huan came to the bedside with the medicine box in his arms and began to feel Pei Zheng's pulse, then his brows gradually frowned.

"He's in poor health, is it because he was seriously injured before and hasn't recuperated well?"

Chengfeng nodded silently.

Shen Huan understood, "His internal strength has been greatly damaged, and he often forcibly mobilizes it. This is completely courting death!"

Shen Jiu got off the bed, stood beside Chen Huan and pulled Chen Huan's sleeve.

"Master...you must save your lord..."

Shen Huan looked at his little apprentice who was crying so hard, his eyes were a little red and swollen, he looked very pitiful, how could she refuse.

"Okay, don't cry, I didn't say you can't help." Shen Huan opened his medicine box, "His trauma just looks scary, it's not that important

Yes, the most important thing is his internal injury, that will be fatal. "

Chen Huan said to Cheng Feng, "Guard Feng, please dodge for a while, I'm going to start diagnosis and treatment." Cheng Feng thought for a while, turned around and backed out.

"Teacher, help me take off his clothes."

After two full hours, the door of the room opened again, and Shen Huan yawned big.

"come in."

Taking the wind to enter the door, he found that Pei Zheng on the bed had been bandaged up, and even his clothes had been changed into clean ones.

"Thank you, Master Shen. You saved your lord. If you want any reward, just ask. The whole of the Prime Minister's House will do their best to satisfy you."

Shen Huan waved his hand, "Forget it, forget it, it's just a matter of raising your hands, just ask your lord to treat me and my apprentice better in the future, and don't make a bad face at us." Shen Jiujiu whispered, "My lord didn't make a bad face. "Adults often laugh..."

Shen Huan looked at his little apprentice speechlessly, is he serious?Isn't Pei Zheng's frozen dead face a bad face?

"By the way, Guard Feng, may I ask, how did Prime Minister Pei get injured?"

When Shen Huan asked this question, she didn't expect Chengfeng to answer, because she could see that the whip wounds on Pei Zheng's body were distributed regularly, and it was obvious at a glance that he had been punished by the palace, and the one that pierced his shoulder blade should have It is also a torture tool used by the palace to punish people.

Chengfeng was quiet for a while, "Your Excellency, today, divorced the second princess in front of everyone in the palace."

Such an important event came out of his mouth as if it was ordinary.

"Those ministers are all from the Queen's family. Your Excellency's move is tantamount to making enemies with that side in public. The Emperor was furious and wanted to remove Your Excellency from his official position. Later, under the intercession of the Empress, he changed it to a penalty and a one-month stay in office." .”

Both Shen Huan and Shen Jiujiu were stunned.

What Shen Huan was stunned was that Pei Zheng was retained for a month, which meant that he could no longer touch government affairs or enter the palace during this month.

Whether or not the position of prime minister can be kept in a month's time is another matter, that is to say, the big backer that the master and apprentice have finally embraced may be about to collapse.

But what Shen Jiujiu was stunned was that the marriage contract between the lord and the second princess was terminated, that is to say, the lord has nothing to do with the second princess anymore.

There was a strange feeling in his heart, he was still a little unclear about what it was, but he was happy anyway.

At this time, the veil on Shen Jiujiu's face finally fell off at this moment, and the veil fell to the ground with a thud, and it was already covered with tears.

Shen Huan and Chengfeng both looked over at the same time, and Shen Jiu, whose face was uncovered, looked back at the two for no reason.

Shen Huan's eyes suddenly widened.

Shen Jiu's true face was revealed!

It was also seen by Chengfeng!

How to do!

No, why did Cheng Feng not seem surprised at all?

Seeing such a beautiful face is not shocking at all?

As if thinking of something, Shen Huan suddenly clapped his hands hard.

"You, you, he, he, he..." Shen Huan pointed to Pei Zheng who was lying on the bed, "Did you guys see it a long time ago..."

Chengfeng glanced at Shen Nineteen and nodded.

"what did you see?"

A voice came from the bedside. It was Pei Zheng who woke up and sat up on his own. His voice was a little hoarse.

Shen Jiu hurried over, "My lord, you're finally awake!"

Shen Huan looked at the little apprentice who was running faster than a rabbit, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Why did she feel that things were going wrong.

Pei Zheng raised his hand and touched Shen Jiu who was looking at him with his little head tilted by the bed.

"Well, what happened to the eyes?"

He pointed at Shen Nineteen's red and swollen eyes.

Shen Huan also came over, "My lord, if you don't wake up, my little apprentice will go to your funeral."

Pei Zheng heard the hostility in her tone.

Shen Huan continued, "My lord hasn't answered yet, have you seen my little apprentice before?"

Shen Jiujiu was also looking at Pei Zheng.

Pei Zheng's face suddenly changed, his eyes lowered and he looked at Shen Jiujiu with complicated eyes, but he didn't say a word.

Shen Huan can no longer see that she is a fool, but her fool really can't see that there is something wrong with Pei Zheng.

"Master, my lord is very tired today, why don't we let him rest first?"

Shen Jiujiu pulled the corner of Shen Huan's clothes and said.

Shen Huan curled his lips, and for the sake of his apprentice, he didn't ask further questions for now.

"Alright then, apprentice, let's go."

As soon as Shen Huan's words fell, Shen Jiujiu's hand was secretly held. He raised his head. Pei Zhengzheng had his eyes closed, but the hand holding him became a little tighter.

"Master, why don't you go back first."

Shen Huan turned around, snorted coldly, packed up the medicine box, and went out without looking back.

Chengfeng also exited the door.

There were only two people left in the room. Shen Jiujiu was still half-kneeling on the ground beside the bed. The floor was cold, and his knees were almost numb.

"My lord, my lord...are you going to sleep?"

Pei Zheng opened his eyes and patted the bed inside with his hands.

"Come up."