[Tianlong] Re-embracing Yanzhi and looking for Xiaoyao

situation? "

Abi was stunned suddenly, and blurted out: "Girl, Nong Zang is pretty." Then she smiled embarrassedly, "It's only a little worse than Miss Biao."

Yanzhi turned red when she was praised by this cute girl, well, she also knew that she had a good life in this life, but... Dad is a handsome man, and even his younger brother is a beautiful lady. Uncles and uncles are also people with outstanding demeanor, even the old man who pretends to be deaf and dumb is also a bearded old man. People have praised her for being beautiful.

Yanzhi got out of bed with a smile, and was about to pour a cup of tea for Abi, but Abi hurriedly took her arm and shook her hand, "Don't use it, Miss Xue, go and see my son-in-law! "As he spoke, he dragged Yanzhi and ran out.

Yan Zhi had no choice but to follow her to the courtyard where Murong Fu was.I saw Bao BuTong pacing up and down the door, and the little girl who had covered Abi's mouth at that time also came out of the room, and said with a smile, "That's great, Abi invited Miss Xue here!"

"No, no! This girl should have taken the initiative to come here a long time ago. Big brother Deng and second brother Gongye specially invited Dr. Xue over, but he didn't see any illness. Isn't this called big brother Deng and second brother Gongye?" It's a waste of time to run. Since this little girl is the daughter of Miracle Doctor Xue, she should naturally consult her father, so how can she ask girl Abi to invite her again!"

"Third Brother!" A'Zhu couldn't laugh or cry.Yan Zhi naturally knew that Bao BuTong had such a character.The controversial "No, no!" was his mantra, and she didn't care about it when she was in the right mood.

Seeing the apologetic expressions on the faces of A'Zhu and A'bi, Yanzhi waved his hands and said, "But let me see Mr. Murong's wounds. Although I have been studying medicine since I was a child, I only learned a little bit from my father. Murong Since the young master has practiced martial arts since he was a child, there should be a lot of wound medicine in the mansion, right?"

Mentioning this, Abi wiped away tears, and Azhu said helplessly, "Although there are medicines for wounds in the mansion, it's just... Madam doesn't allow..." Yan Zhi didn't expect Madam Murong to treat her only son so harshly, so she shook her head involuntarily. .

"Miss Xue, hurry up and see the young master, I'm afraid, the young master...or..." Abi cried even harder as she spoke.

A'Zhu also nodded, and said anxiously: "Master, I was too anxious to practice martial arts a few days ago, and I hurt my heart. Today... I suddenly encountered great sorrow. Madam didn't let you go back to the house to heal your wounds, but asked you to face the ancestors in the ancestral hall. Lie Zong confessed, the young master passed out just now. But he is holding the legs of the incense table tightly in his hands, and we can't move."

Only then did Yanzhi realize that this courtyard was covered with pines and cypresses, obviously not like an ordinary residence, it turned out to be the ancestral hall of the Murong family.

"What are you talking about!" Another young man came out of the ancestral hall, "Miss Xue, if you don't come to see my son's injury, I will fight you!"

Yanzhi can't laugh or cry, anyway, Murong Fu is also one of the protagonists, not to mention that this poor villain had a miserable childhood, which is really embarrassing.

Entering the ancestral hall, I felt that the atmosphere suddenly became more serious. There are many tablets that read the ancestors of the Murong family, and the one closest to the roof is the founding emperor of Qianyan, Murong Hao.I don't know how many emperors there are on this densely packed tablet, and how many descendants of the Yan Kingdom hope to restore the country.Yan Zhi suddenly understood why Murong Bo and Murong Fu were so obsessed with Xingfu Dayan, how could they be willing to be ordinary people just looking at these tablets in front of them.

The fainting young man in front of him must have been overwhelmed by such a heavy burden.Yan Zhi squatted down, seeing the pale young man's cheeks, it was obviously caused by excessive blood loss.And his right hand was probably holding the table leg of the incense table tightly in order to support himself when he was fainted. The bag of Bu Bu Bu and Feng Bo E was broken for a long time just now but he couldn't break it, which shows how much perseverance he used to strengthen himself support.

Yan Zhi saw that Murong Fu was still wearing the snow-white mourning clothes, the back of the clothes was split open by Madam Murong's whip, the wound had stopped bleeding, but the blood clots and the cloth were stuck together.The blood on the white clothes almost spread to the chest, which looked really scary.

At this time, Murong Fu was completely unconscious, Yanzhi said: "You have to wake him up first. It's just..." I haven't used needles on a real person yet... Yanzhi swallowed the second half of the sentence, it doesn't matter , Just use him to practice your hands.Firstly, she has confidence in her acupuncture skills, and secondly, as one of the villains, Murong Fu should not die so easily.

Her father had told her very early on that as a doctor, she never left the needle.There were dozens of silver needles in Yan Zhi's sachet, all of which came in handy at this time.She squatted on Murong Fu's Tianshu, Renzhong, Guanquan and Hegu points and got a few needles.

After a while, I heard Murong Fu's low moan/groan.Yan Zhi was relieved, and felt a little proud, her acupuncture skills had indeed passed the mark!

"Master!" A'Zhu, Abi, Bao BuTong and Feng BaoE all surrounded him.Zhu Bi's two little girls cried out excitedly.

Murong Fu just woke up, but there was not much joy on his face, looking at the crying and laughing second servant girl and the two generals, his eyes seemed a little numb and wandering.It seemed that it took a while to understand what was going on. He had no sadness or complaint on his face, and murmured in a low voice: "I am... what's wrong?"

"Oh, your wound is serious, I'm afraid it will leave a scar." Seeing that he woke up, Yan Zhi squatted on the ground and carefully uncovered the torn bloody clothes on his back, and couldn't help but sighed when he saw the tearing wound.

Murong Fu felt the pain behind his back, and his body trembled uncontrollably, but his ears keenly heard Yan Zhi's voice, it was the girl who stopped her mother's second whip during the day, and a little something happened in his heart, even he didn't realize it Grateful, he closed his eyes before regaining some clarity and said in a low voice: "Thank you Miss Xue."

Yan Zhi nodded with a smile, pointed to his clothes, and said: "The wound on your back needs to be washed quickly, let A'Zhu and A'bi take care of you and change your clothes first, and wash the wound. I know how many medicines there are Very effective on trauma. I'll prescribe it to you in a moment."

Murong Fu kept his face cold, pursed his lips and remained silent, neither moved.

Yanzhi was a little strange, Abi cried beside him: "Young master still wants to kneel in the ancestral hall! Don't leave!"

"My lord, your health is important, madam... well, I'll ask elder brother to persuade madam!" Feng Bo'e got up and left the ancestral hall as he spoke, and went to find Deng Baichuan in a hurry.

Murong Fu didn't say a word, and then looked up at the spiritual tablets all over the wall, with a complicated look on his face.

Yanzhi stood up from the ground and sighed in her heart: Poor Murong Fu, this is your fate!

She turned her head and told Abi some medicinal ingredients, and said, "Now my prescription has been prescribed, where did the medicinal ingredients come from, and how to persuade your young master to take the medicine, all depends on you." Not wanting to stay too long, he turned and left.

The author has something to say: It seems that JJ smoked last night, and it has not been displayed for a long time after posting. I hope there is no problem today, and I will try to update a chapter first.

As for Abi’s improved version of Wu Nong’s soft language, it’s a pity that my grandma is from Ningbo. Ningbo dialect is like quarreling. Abi definitely didn’t say that >_<, I can’t learn from it. Just let her speak the official language as much as possible.

As for Mrs. Murong's name, it was not mentioned in the original text, but I gave her the name Wang Juan.

Our Ah Zhi is considered useless in martial arts (insufficient talent), so we can’t learn the Kung Fu of the Xiaoyao School, so we don’t plan to arrange for her to grab Duan Yu’s golden finger~ This article doesn’t want Duan Yu, a senior member of the Black Appearance Association XD

4 predicate can live and die

Yanzhi is not interested in caring for Murong Fu with Zhu Bi and Shuangshu.He remembered Murong Bo, so he might as well go check it out while he is at this moment.

Yan Zhi's ability to recognize the way is not bad, and he found Murong Bo's courtyard according to his memory.There were only a few servants guarding the house outside, Yanzhi used lightness kung fu to sneak in through the side window without disturbing them.

At this time, Murong Bo was lying on the bed with a peaceful face as if he was just asleep.Yanzhi put her finger on his wrist, but there was no pulse at all, and then she put her finger under her nose, but there was no breath, and she moved her hand to the side of the neck, chest, etc., but there was still no pulse.This Murong Bo's feigned death is really good, there is no flaw at all!

Yan Zhi frowned, and was about to get some more needles, but suddenly heard Mrs. Murong's voice from outside.

"Back off, all of you. Leave me and my master alone for a while."

Yanzhi was startled, and got under the bed with a sudden idea.

Yan Zhi watched Mrs. Murong walk slowly to the edge of the bed and sat on it.Feeling uneasy and curious at the same time, would Mrs. Murong actually know that Murong Bo faked his death?

"Murong Bo, this is God's will!"

"You worked so hard to revive Dayan, but you fell into a lunatic and died in your prime. At the beginning, your painstaking efforts became your life-killing talisman. Don't you think this is God's will? But it's okay. That thing That person won't say anything about it. As long as he doesn't say it, the Murong family will still be the most famous family in the martial arts, and Fuguan will be an outstanding figure in the martial arts."

"Murong Bo, do you know how much I blamed you. You only have the great cause of rejuvenating the country in your heart, and you never had me. When you married you back then, you were interested in the financial and human resources of my royal family. I'm afraid you regret it later Right. Back then, if you had married Wan Ru, the Little Formless Skill would have been yours long ago, so why bother with that effort?"

"The mechanism is too clever to calculate, and you will be misled by your cleverness. You have studied martial arts all over the world, but instead