Reincarnation of the powerful minister

In the backyard of the medical hut, Su Yan saw Chen Shiyu open the curtain and come out, so he hurriedly went up to him and asked, "Mr. Ying Xu, is he alright?"

Chen Shiyu cupped his hands and sighed: "I tried my best..."

Before he could finish speaking, a patient came in from the front hall and called, "Doctor, my baby is dying! Hurry up, save her!"

Chen Shiyu nodded apologetically at Su Yan and left in a hurry.

The soles of Su Yan's feet were weak, and his mind was full of the surgeon in the TV series in his previous life. The doctor walked out of the operating room and told the family members with a regretful face, "We have tried our best."He staggered and rushed into the door curtain.

Behind the curtain is the large main room, divided into several consulting rooms, all with closed doors.

Su Yan pushed open the nearest door without thinking, and saw that the person lying on the treatment bed had covered his head and face with a white cloth.He called out "Qilang", his heart was terrified, his eyes suddenly went black, and his whole body went limp.

Someone seemed to be hugging his falling body in the darkness, and a vague voice called out, "Qinghe! Qinghe!"

Su Yan was in a breathless dizziness, his heart rate was disordered, and there seemed to be a thick water curtain between his consciousness and the outside world, and any light and sound would be distorted after seeping in.

The voice called him persistently, and at the same time, a warm current of zhenqi slowly poured into his heart veins from his back. Su Yan took a long breath and opened his eyes like a soul.

He saw clearly that the speaker was King Yu, he moved his lips a few times, but could not make a sound, his fingers clutched the other's arms tightly like convulsions.

King Yu hugged Su Yan half-kneeling on the ground, saw that his pale face finally recovered a trace of blood, while continuing to send his true energy to him, he comforted him with lingering fear: "It's okay, it's okay... That's not Shen Qi, it's me Commander of the guards in the house."

Su Yan's three souls and seven souls returned to their positions.After recovering, he asked eagerly: "Where's Shen Qi?"

King Yu hesitated, and replied, "It's in the innermost room."

Su Yan got up and rushed out of the room without saying a word.

King Yu smiled wryly behind him.

Pushing open the door this time, Su Yan saw Shen Qi lying on the bed with a single glance, with bandages wrapped around her waist and a quilt covering her lower body, she was sleeping with her eyes closed.He walked quickly to the side of the bed, felt the pulse on the side of Shen Qi's neck - it was warm, and beat steadily.

The big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. He sat on the low stool beside the bed, covered the back of Shen Qi's hands with his palms, and his eyes were filled with long overdue tears.

When Chen Shiyu entered the room, he saw Su Yan holding Shen Qi's hand and weeping silently, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly: "Young people, you value love and righteousness."

He coughed.Su Yan hurriedly withdrew his hand, wiped away tears with his sleeve, stood up and cupped his hands: "Thank you Mr. Yingxu for your life."

Chen Shiyu replied: "Master Su is too polite. It's not that the old man is clever, but Mr. Shen has a strong body and a strong desire to survive. The three sword wounds on his body are all in the vital parts. Fortunately, he didn't hurt the heart. narrow escape."

Su Yan was in a cold sweat when he heard this, and murmured: "Shen Qi is so skilled, yet he was injured so badly, how strong the other party's martial arts must be!"

Chen Shiyu stroked his snow-white long beard with his hands: "I haven't studied martial arts, but I have been a military doctor for more than ten years, and then I traveled with His Royal Highness King Yu, and I can see some clues. Judging from the wound, this sword is extremely sharp. , It is not an exaggeration to say that the hair is blown and broken, and the speed of the sword is extremely fast, so the wound is smooth, and the difficulty of suturing is greatly reduced."

Could it be that a master swordsman with a magic weapon is also the minion of the "player"... Did he bump into the opponent by accident, or did the opponent follow Shen Qi?Su Yan was secretly worried.

On the bed, Shen Qi moaned softly.

Chen Shiyu stepped forward to feel his pulse, and said: "He is about to wake up. He was fed mandala soup before, and ordinary people can be unconscious for three or four hours, so as to survive the most painful period after surgery. But he is not affected by the medicine. , now I have to bear it."

Shen Qi's brows were tightly furrowed, her face was in pain, the hand close to the edge of the bed kept making false movements, Su Yan hurriedly put her hand into his palm.Shen Qi held it, as if she had taken some panacea, she immediately calmed down.

Seeing this, Chen Shiyu stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This old man has other injuries to take care of. Mr. Su will stay here to accompany Mr. Shen. Maybe it will be more effective than mandala soup."

Su Yan was a little embarrassed by his teasing, but fortunately the old doctor left the room after finishing speaking.

Shen Qi slowly opened her eyes.Su Yan wanted to get up, but he clasped his hands tightly.

"Don't go..." Shen Qi said, her voice was dry and hoarse.

Su Yan hurriedly said, "I won't go, I'll get you a glass of water."

"Don't go." Shen Qi repeated again.

"Okay, I'm not leaving." Su Yan sat back on the edge of the bed and clasped his fingers, "Does the wound hurt?"

Shen Qi stared at him intently, "If you stay with me, I won't feel any pain." She added: "This is a doctor's order."

Su Yan wanted to punch him, but withdrew his hand halfway, and went to caress the teeth marks on his tiger's mouth.The tooth marks are still not healed, and the edges are uneven. It is obvious that new wounds are piled up with old wounds, like an obsession that refuses to let go.Su Yan sighed: "You...do you have masochism and sadism?"

Shen Qi's eyes flickered, and she said: "I am willing to accept my wife doing anything to me on the bed, if it is considered masochism, then there is. Conversely, I will never do anything that hurts my wife's body and mind, if It’s sadism, then it’s not.”

Su Yan blushed, and pressed the unhealed teeth marks on his tiger's mouth, "It's all hurt like this, and you still have a yellow cavity, it's your fault!"

Think about it and add: "Who is your wife!"

Shen Qi twitched the corner of her mouth to make a smile, cold sweat oozes from her forehead.Su Yan wiped him lightly with his cuff, feeling uncomfortable, and asked, "Who hurt you?"

Shen Qi planned whether to tell him or not.He enjoyed Su Yan's wholehearted care for him right now, and he didn't want to spoil the scenery by saying another man's name from his mouth.But if you don't tell him, you're afraid that if the other party comes to the door, Su Yan doesn't know the inside story, and treats the guy as a personal bodyguard, which may be life-threatening.

He had no choice but to answer: "Jing Hong is chasing after him."

Su Yan was stunned: "Who?"

"Jing Hong chases after."

"..."

Su Yan forced himself to calm down, after thinking about it, he still felt that Ah Zhui couldn't do the trick of murdering Shen Qi behind his back.What's more, Ah Zhui went to hunt down Fuyin before, and disappeared in the secret passage of Linhua Pavilion. Since then, he has not been heard from again. Whether he can be chased or not, he should come back and report to him. How could he suddenly appear in the night market and assassinate Shen Qi?

He thought of a possibility that he really didn't want to accept——Ah Zhui fell into the hands of the Seven Killing Battalion, and became the killer "Wu Ming" who only knew how to complete the task.

"Tell me specifically, what did he look like, and what's different?" Su Yan asked.

Shen Qi thought for a while, and said: "A dead face with no expression is uglier than before."

Su Yan had no choice but to say, "Now that things have come to an end, stop attacking each other personally."

Personal attacks?Shen Qi pointed to the wound on her body.

Su Yan was speechless.

Shen Qi said: "His eyes are blood red, the same as the assassin who assassinated the prince before."

"Blood pupil?" Su Yan's heart skipped a beat, "Has he been backlashed by the cultivation technique again, has he become obsessed?"

"'Again'? He used to go mad, you know? Are you there?" Shen Qi narrowed her eyes angrily, "A blood-eyed assassin is like a beast that only knows how to kill, you've seen him like a mad dog, and you still keep him By your side? Qinghe, you love taking risks so much, do you want me to worry about you all the time?"

Su Yan was afraid that he would ask about the specific circumstances of Jing Hong's chasing and falling into a demon that night, so he hurriedly apologized: "It's my fault, I didn't explain the situation to you in advance. I doubt that there is a lot of power in the technique called 'Nightmare Art'." The problem……"

He described the situation of the exercise in detail, and said: "Ah Zhui promised me that he would never perform it again, so I am relieved. He is a man of promise, and this time he has become a blood pupil. There must be someone behind him. Strange. Do you think that the Seven Killing Battalion has some secret technique, even if the assassins under him don't use the technique, they will be enchanted?"

Shen Qi thought for a long time, then suddenly said: "Medicine!"

"...Yes!" Su Yan also remembered, "That crazy assassin's nonsense is not all crazy. He said, 'It's time to take medicine, take medicine, and be obedient'. He also used secret medicine to control his assassins, Ah Zhui has followed their way!"

He consciously found the right direction, and his thinking became clearer, "Fuyin is not as skilled as Ah Zhui, so he can't hold him. Ah Zhuikeng Fuyin doesn't even blink his eyelids, and he won't be deceived because of gullibility. Then there is only one possibility, that There is another expert in the Ye Mi Dao, who subdued Ah Zhui."

Shen Qi said: "Although Jing Hongzhui looks like a dead dog and a mad dog, his skills are outstanding, and he is still at the top of the rivers and lakes. When he fought with me last night, he only had some flesh wounds on his body, that is to say, the night before last. When encountering an enemy, the opponent did not spend much effort to restrain him. From this point of view, that person's skill is simply unfathomable."

"Who is that person... Could it be the head of the Seven Killing Battalion?" Su Yan asked.

Shen Qi also had this guess, and at the same time blurted out: "Brain worm."

Su Yan smiled: "You still remember my nonsense."

"I remember every word you said." Shen Qi said.

There was a harsh "tsk" sound at the door.Su Yan turned his head to look, and saw King Yu leaning against the door frame with his arms crossed, his face very gloomy.

"Why did the prince come here?" After Su Yan asked, he remembered that the other party said just now that the corpse in the outermost consulting room was the commander of his palace guards?

King Yu walked into the room and said, "Remember?"

Su Yan had just received the help, but he was embarrassed to turn his back on him, so he stood up and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, my lord. Just now, I was reckless and made a joke."

King Yu waved his hand, expressing that the effort of raising his hands is not worth mentioning, and his heart was sour: you are not reckless, if you care about it, you will be chaotic.It's a pity that Shen Qi didn't die, your little widow's appearance was for nothing.

The slander is the slander, but he didn't dare to say it out. Thinking of Su Yan's appearance of being stunned just now, he still has lingering fears, and he can only curse himself for giving directions to others in a hurry.

"What happened to the commander of the prince's bodyguard?" Su Yan asked, thinking that he would be sent to the surgeon's hospital, so he must not be suffering from a sudden illness.

The king of Yu was in a sad mood, and said: "At the end of last night, Chu Yuan came to the palace to inform that the Holy Majesty will come in disguise in a short time. He also said that he received a secret report from the eyeliner that there might be remnants of the hidden sword gate nearby, so he asked the king to strengthen his defense. The king immediately Summoning the guards of the palace, Han Ben, as the commander of the guards, was supposed to be the first to arrive after receiving the order, but he didn't arrive for a long time.

"When the emperor left the palace and returned to the palace, the king ordered people to look for Han Ben, and found his body in a private house he rented this morning.

"Yu Weng identified him. He died from a poisoned dagger. The blade was oddly shaped, only a foot long, like a thorn. He was hit by the sword in the front of his waist, but there was no trace of a fight at the scene. This king suspects the person who assassinated him. , is his acquaintance or even someone he trusts, so he is defenseless."

Su Yan frowned and asked, "Is there anyone else at the scene?"

"Judging from the traces left by the dust on the ground, there should be another corpse. Perhaps it was Han Ben who fought back with the sword and died with the other party. But whoever took the corpse away, including the murder weapon, is nowhere to be seen." King Yu answer.

Su Yan thought for a while, and then asked: "What is the relationship between Han Ben and Fuyin? Well, it is the alias 'Yin Fu' in the palace."

King Yu's face was full of gloom, with anger and grief at the same time, "Han Ben has been protecting that kid, as if he has something to do with him. This king reminded him, and the end result is like this... You doubt, another corpse Is it Yin Fu?"

Su Yan nodded: "Fuyin was cornered by Ah Zhui, so she hid in Han Ben's rented house and happened to bump into Han Ben. In fact, I don't think Han Ben might have protected him until the end, otherwise he wouldn't have died in the in his hand."

King Yu sighed: "Han Ben has followed me for 15 years, since I still—forget it, don't mention it."

Seeing that he was sad from the bottom of his heart, Su Yan also felt uncomfortable, so he could only try his best to put on a sound of rational analysis, "The one who took away Fuyin's body should be the people from the Seven Killing Battalion. There is only one thing, I It feels a little weird."

"Which point?" King Yu asked.

"Chu Yuan received a secret report from an eyeliner, saying that there is a remnant of the Yinjianmen near the palace. This report came out of nowhere. Is it true or not? If it is true, then the remnant probably refers to the injured Fuyin who is hiding. If it is false Yes, that is to deliberately lure Chu Yuan away from the emperor, what is the intention? Do you want to assassinate him, but there is no movement that night."

Su Yan fell into deep thought.

Shen Qi's eyes became dark.He knew what the other party wanted to do—to drain Fuyin's last use value, lure Chu Yuan away, and then tell him about it through Gao Shuo's mouth.Let him believe that the person who was following him was Chu Yuan, and that the emperor had already grasped the matter of his contact with King Ning.

As a result, he was forced to go to the palace to denounce King Ning in order to clear himself up. Instead, he fell into a scheming scheme, which made the emperor even more suspicious that he had framed the vassal with evil intentions.

In this way, in order to survive, there is only one way for him to go, which is to completely rely on the forces behind the contact person.

——The opponent succeeded.

On the surface, he is now the emperor's confidant Jin Yiwei and the chief officer of Beizhen Fusi, but in fact he has become a hidden chess piece lurking in the court, waiting for the opportunity to play a role.

Emperor Jinglong was scheming, and the opponent was clearly superior, what would happen in the end?When this thought came to Shen Qi's heart, she was even a little gloomyly excited.

He looked at Su Yan - as long as he could keep Qinghe safe, he would do anything.