The county horse is a medicine jar

A gleam of light pierced the sky, and before you knew it, it was almost dawn.

Lin Sishen's eyes closely followed the lightly white shadow in front of her, and as the two of Runzhu retreated steadily, the worry in her eyes gradually faded away, followed by admiration and admiration.

She knew beforehand that Shen Qingwan's skills were good, but it was only today that she really saw her.Shen Qingwan's skill is so deep that among the people Lin Sishen has met in this life, perhaps only the wet nurse can equal her.

Just as Lin Sishen and Mo Zhu were resting and watching the battle, the rest of the gangsters wanted to take advantage of Shen Qingwan being restrained, rush forward and hack Lin Sishen and others to death.

But before they could continue to charge forward, there was a burst of shouts of killing, and then a group of people dressed as refugees appeared suddenly, as if they had fallen from the sky, and surrounded everyone.

Those gangsters had no leader, seeing this battle, they lost their positions immediately, they didn't know whether these people were enemies or friends for a while, so they didn't dare to act rashly again.

Lin Sishen was startled at first, and then quickly recognized many of the people who came, many of whom she arranged to sneak into Longyou.It's just that according to the plan, they came an hour late. If Shen Qingwan hadn't appeared in time to save her, she might have returned to the underworld long ago.

Luo Xing, the long-awaited leader of the network, looked around and saw Lin Sishen, who was covered in blood, among the crowd.Immediately, his expression changed drastically, and he knelt down to Lin Sishen to plead guilty: "Luo Xing is late,"

And Lin Sishen recognized at a glance that many of these people who came late were from the Shadow Hall of the Net, but they came a bit late. If Shen Qingwan hadn't appeared in time to save her, she might have lost her mind. Return to Yan Luo.

When they came to the crowd, the leader of a middle-aged man saw that Lin Sishen was covered in blood, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly knelt down to plead guilty: "I have been late, and I have tired you from suffering, so please forgive me."

Seeing this, Lin Sishen frowned slightly dissatisfied and said in a deep voice: "Now is not the time to plead guilty, hurry up and take down all these daring gangsters who intend to assassinate imperial envoys."

When everyone heard the words, they no longer hesitated, and immediately took orders, raised their arms and shouted, rushed into the gangsters and killed the Quartet.

The white-bearded old man who fought against Shen Qingwan knew that he was not Shen Qingwan's opponent. Seeing that Lin Sishen's reinforcements had arrived, he lost his fighting spirit, so he left Runzhu without hesitation, and fled without looking back. and go.

Pity for Run Zhu, Shen Qingwan pierced his right arm with a sword, let go of the weapon in severe pain, knelt down on the ground with a pale face, Shen Qingwan put a knife across his neck, and captured him alive .

Luo Xing led the men to take down those fleeing bandits in no time. Except for deliberately leaving a few alive, the rest were hacked to death mercilessly by everyone.

The scene was already under control, and Lin Sishen walked quickly to Shen Qingwan's side without hesitation about the injuries on his body, held her hand as if no one else was there, looked at the sporadic blood stains on her sleeve, and asked eagerly: " Wan'er, are you okay?"

"It's just a little dirty, it's okay."

Shen Qingwan responded lightly, and then Shi Shiran raised her hand to touch Runzhu's shoulder, and Runzhu's body froze immediately, her eyes widened unwillingly, and she fell to the ground motionless.

Immediately, she waved her sleeve and pointed at Run Zhu, asking Lin Sishen, "How do you plan to deal with him?"

Lin Sishen replied without raising his head: "Keep him alive, there are still some things that need to be tortured."

Seeing that Lin Sishen was clearly covered with wounds, but still kept looking at her, Shen Qingwan couldn't help but sighed quietly, she raised her hand and gave Lin Sishen a slight tick under the chin, forcing her to raise her head and meet her gaze.

Helplessly, he asked in a soft voice: "You still have the heart to ask me, is your injury still hurting badly?"

Lin Sishen smiled and blinked, shook his head and said, "It's strange, seeing you doesn't hurt anymore."

Shen Qingwan's clear eyes hidden behind the tulle gradually turned into tenderness and pity. She looked at Lin Sishen fixedly, and said dissatisfiedly: "Slick tongue, come with me, I will heal your wounds first."

After she finished speaking, she was about to drag Lin Sishen to the side, but Lin Sishen stopped and gently tugged at her hand. When she turned around in surprise, she saw the person in front of her smiling and approaching him, without saying a word, raised his hand and raised his hand. The tulle in front of her.

"No hurry, let me see you first."

As soon as the words were finished, Lin Sishen raised her head slightly, and impatiently slipped into the tulle, her face that couldn't hide her joy just fell into Shen Qingwan's eyes.

The sky was dimly bright, and Shen Qingwan's face was faintly visible. She looked at Lin Sishen who suddenly came into her eyes with some astonishment, her delicate and fragrant thin lips were slightly parted, as if she was waiting for someone to taste her fragrance.

Lin Sishen barely hesitated, and leaned over with a smirk and closed eyes, wanting to steal jade and fragrance.But just when the lips of the two were about to touch each other, Lin Sishen's neck tightened, and it was the jade hand wrapped around Shen Qingwan, who grabbed the back of his neck and pulled it out.

"In public, don't be presumptuous."

Shen Qingwan's slightly annoyed scolding followed, Lin Sishen pursed his lips in disappointment, and was about to open his mouth to accuse, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Runzhu lying on the ground, staring at him with wide eyes and hatred .

Shen Qingwan must have been stared at by Runzhu all the time, Shen Qingwan would refuse, Lin Sishen couldn't help venting his anger and kicked Runzhu lightly, and stared back in dissatisfaction: "Do not look at evil."

Seeing Lin Sishen venting her anger at Runzhu, Shen Qingwan felt both angry and funny, she looked at Lin Sishen with her arms around her, raised her eyebrows and asked, "If you don't want my acupoints pressed, just be honest and follow me."

With Mo Zhu and Meng Lin present, Lin Sishen didn't have to worry about anything else, she obediently followed Shen Qingwan to a secluded place aside.

After finding a secluded place, Lin Sishen looked around a few times and saw that there was no one around, so he felt relieved, dragged Shen Qinghou to a bluestone, pointed to the weed on her head, and asked with a smile: " There is no one around, so why don't the princess take it down."

Shen Qinghou shook his head and refused, and said sternly: "You know, no one knows that I left Beijing this time. If someone with a heart sees and recognizes me, I'm afraid it will cause trouble again."

Lin Sishen lowered his eyes when he heard the words, and asked softly: "So, does the princess plan to go back here?"

Shen Qinghou glanced at her with a half-smile, pulled her to sit down on the bluestone, and checked the wound on her body: "I'm not in a hurry to go back, I said I was sick and refused customers, and there are green shades, so it should be fine." Keep it a few more days and don't show your feet."

Hearing what Shen Qingwan said, Lin Sishen couldn't hide his joy and asked, "Really? So, how many more days can you stay by my side?"

"Three days."

Shen Qinghou stared at the happy smile on Lin Sishen's face, slightly curled her lips, calmly took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve, and sprinkled some medicinal powder on the wound on her shoulder.

The medicine powder soaked into the flesh and blood, and a piercing pain hit Lin Sishen's face, and his body trembled uncontrollably.But the surprise that Shen Qingwan was able to leave behind made her no longer care about the pain in her body.

She nodded hastily, grabbed the corner of Shen Qingwan's clothes, and smiled with pain: "It's good to stay for three days. When I solve the case, I'll go back to Beijing to see you immediately."

Shen Qingwan sighed softly, bit her thin lips and raised her sleeve to wipe away the sweat from Lin Sishen's forehead, and said with pity, "I'm a step late, otherwise you wouldn't have to suffer this pain."

Lin Sishen shook her head solemnly, staring at Shen Qingwan's eyes, and said in a soft voice full of joy: "How can these small injuries and pains be worth half of the joy of seeing you?"

Shen Qingwan pursed her thin lips when she heard the words, but the corners of her lips could not restrain a smile: "If that's the case, then don't call yourself painful."

"Ok?"

Lin Sishen blinked in bewilderment, and was about to speak, when a sharp pain came from her waist and arms at the same time, she immediately forgot what Shen Qingwan said just now, closed her eyes and clenched her teeth, trembling and struggling to squeeze out a word from between her teeth :"pain!"

Just one word, but it is heart-piercing with hundreds of twists and turns.

Lin Sishen's eyes from the pain turned black, and when she finally endured it, she looked at Shen Qingwan wanting to cry without tears, and asked aggrievedly, "What... is this medicine?"

Although Shen Qingwan was still teasing Lin Sishen just now, seeing that she was in unbearable pain, Shen Qingwan could not help coaxing softly with pity: "Golden sore medicine for trauma, you first endure the pain. Fortunately, the wound on your body is not painful. Shen, take two more medicines, and it should be cured in a few days."

Usually injured, Lin Sishen could bear it no matter how painful it was. I don't know if it was because of Shen Qingwan's presence today that Lin Sishen showed a bit of weakness and aggrieved, crying out for pain without any scruples.