The county horse is a medicine jar

At noon, the weather was clearly sunny and sunny, but a gust of wind blew from nowhere, and the sky suddenly became gloomy. Accompanied by the faint rumbling sound from a distance, it seemed to be a sign of the approaching rainstorm.

The bustling city with people coming and going suddenly became chaotic, and the people who came to the market scattered like birds and beasts. While complaining that the weather is not good, the vendors quickly closed their stalls, picked up their goods and hid under the eaves, and gathered together in twos and threes to take shelter .

The gust of wind came with big raindrops, and the sound of the wind and rain overshadowed all the noise. Suddenly, there was a rush of horseshoes, and a carriage galloped on the stone road and then left.

Who dares to gallop a horse in the busy city, I don't know what kind of extraordinary person it is.

Just as the people hiding from the rain were whispering and guessing, a large group of officers and soldiers ready to go appeared in the rain, and then they divided into several groups, one group rushed to the gate of the city, the other followed the direction the carriage left, and the rest The officers and soldiers in the army guarded each intersection in batches in an orderly manner.

People who saw this situation were all astonished and paled, and they started talking and guessing, but after asking left and right, no one knew what happened.

At the corner of the street, a man dressed as an official with a beard and a beard led two of his men through the rain curtain and hid under the eaves of a crowded house.

The leading officer was the arrester who had received a report not long ago and rushed to investigate the case. He frowned tightly, shaking off the rain on his body, while looking at the rain screen with a worried look.

A good-hearted peddler in the corner rolled his eyes, picked up a few fresh persimmons with thin skin and thick juice from the basket, and brought them to the official to curry favor: "The official has worked hard, this is because the villain honors you."

The catcher squinted at the peddler, looking a little dissatisfied, but he was not polite in his hand, he took the persimmons and handed them to the two subordinates behind him, and kept one in his arms.

Seeing that he accepted it, the peddler tentatively asked, "Master, what happened? How come there are so many officers and soldiers?"

When the people around heard him ask this question, they hurriedly stopped their movements and pricked up their ears to eavesdrop.

But the head catcher immediately changed his expression when he heard the eyeballs stare, and scolded impatiently: "You troublemaker, don't ask if you shouldn't ask, lest you get beaten."

The peddler shook his body and hurriedly begged for mercy, but the arrester didn't make it difficult for him, and he ignored it after a few lessons.

Looking at the gloomy sky, Catcher sighed heavily, and murmured with a complicated expression: "It's messed up, the sky is about to change."

This day seems destined to be unusual.

And the most chaotic thing is the General Weiyuan's Mansion. At this time, the up and down are in a mess. It turned out that the carriage was driving towards the General's Mansion not long ago. The person in the carriage was Lin Sishen who had almost lost his mind. Bring Shen Qingwan, who is soaked in blood and does not know whether he is alive or dead, back to the General's Mansion.

Many people saw it with their own eyes, the mansion suddenly became panic-stricken, and even the old lady who lived in the Buddhist hall and ignored world affairs had to come out to sit in the township.

From receiving the report from his subordinates to rushing to the Liuguang Pavilion to see it with his own eyes, General Lin seemed to be in a dream. He couldn't believe what he saw, so that he raised his hand without hesitation and slapped his own face. With a slap, it was confirmed that this was not a dream.

Shen Qingwan was placed on the cloud couch, and Xi Qian and Mo Zhu, who had heard the news early in the morning, did not even have time to say a word, and began to spare no effort to treat Shen Qingwan, even though it seemed to be in vain.

In the chaos, no one knew what happened, except Lin Sishen.

But Lin Sishen had lost the slightest bit of anger. She knelt on the ground with dull eyes, as if she had been emptied of her soul, staring straight at Shen Qingwan on the cloud couch, letting Liu Qingyun hug her tightly and comfort her in a low voice, No matter how sternly General Lin questioned him, he remained in a daze.

And it wasn't until the appearance of the Ninth Prince who hurried back from outside the city after hearing the bad news, that the deadlock was broken.

The Ninth Prince rushed into the Liuguang Pavilion with the rain all over his body, and he was still holding a horsewhip. He didn't know whether it was cold or fear, his face was pale and his whole body couldn't stop shaking.The moment he saw Shen Qingwan lying on the couch covered in blood without a sound, he felt the sky was falling, fear and pain turned into sharp arrows and pierced his heart continuously until it was riddled with holes.

With a buzzing sound, it seemed as if a string broke in his mind suddenly. After a short period of daze, the Ninth Prince suddenly rushed towards Shen Qingwan like crazy. He seemed to instinctively reach out to hold Shen Qingwan into his arms. But looking at the bloodstains all over her body, she was at a loss and didn't know where to start.

"No, my daughter..."

Immediately, the Ninth Prince's mournful cry sounded in the room. It sounded like a beast on the verge of death whimpering and whimpering. It made people feel so sad that even General Lin didn't dare to take a second look, and couldn't bear to turn his head away.

But at this moment, Xi Qian and Mo Zhu, who had been in a hurry, stopped almost at the same time.Xi Qian sighed and stood up slowly, frowned and stared at Shen Qingwan without saying a word, while Mo Zhu looked at Lin Sishen with a pale face in panic.

The medical skills are as superb as Xi Qian, and it seems that she is exhausted. Although I don't know who hit Shen Qingwan, the sword stabbing her chest is enough to take her life. She has no pulse or breath. Even Immortal Da Luo was helpless.

Everyone present noticed something strange, General Lin and Liu Qingyun glanced at each other, feeling like they were facing a formidable enemy while grieving, but the Ninth Prince stumbled up, shouted at Xi Qian and Mo Zhu with red eyes, "Stop!" What are you doing, hurry up and save Wan'er, this king ordered you to save her..."

"Please save my daughter..."

In fact, sane people understand what this means, but the Ninth Prince still deceives himself and others can't believe it. He completely disregards his identity, and his tone ranges from urgent orders to desperate pleadings.

Xi Qian looked at the Ninth Prince who kept begging for her, her lips moved slightly, but she couldn't even say that sentence of condolence.All this happened so suddenly, I'm afraid no one would accept it, even Xi Qian couldn't help but feel a little bit overwhelmed.

Lin Sishen was the person who appeared to be the calmest on the surface, but she didn't seem to be calm, but she didn't believe what was happening in front of her eyes at all. She knelt and knelt as if nothing had happened. .

And the Ninth Prince, who had been begging Xi Qian, glanced at her inadvertently, seeing that she could act so nonchalantly, his fear and grief instantly turned into monstrous resentment, his face was ashen, his eyes widened, and he rushed up to Lin Sishen. With one kick, Lin Sishen was kicked to the ground severely.

No one expected that the Ninth Prince would suddenly turn his head and target Lin Sishen. Liu Qingyun, who had been hugging Lin Sishen, was also kicked down together, knocked heavily on the ground and groaned in pain.

After kicking down, the Ninth Prince immediately turned his head and looked around. He couldn't find the weapon, so he casually grabbed the teapot on the side table and held it up high. His eyes were full of scarlet and his face was distorted, and he threw it at Lin Sishen. He really wanted to kill Lin Sishen with a knife. Lin Sishen, he was fine yesterday, why did something happen when he was with Lin Sishen all of a sudden, Lin Sishen must have hurt his daughter.

"Lin Sishen, I want your life to pay."

The Ninth Prince roared hysterically, and the teapot slammed down at Lin Sishen's feet. The moment it broke, the fragments flew up, brushed Lin Sishen's forehead and drew a half-finger-long wound, and blood gushed out instantly.

Seeing that his wife and daughter were injured, General Lin at the side couldn't just sit back and do nothing, he immediately stepped forward to stop the Ninth Prince who was about to rush towards Lin Sishen, holding him tightly with both hands, even if he was extremely powerful, he could hardly suppress him. Live the furious Ninth Prince.

"Ninth Prince, calm down, you don't know what happened, don't be impulsive."

"Lin Ying, it was your son who killed my Wan'er. I want him to pay for his life, and I want your Lin family to pay for his life."

The Ninth Prince struggled desperately, the two wrestled together, but Lin Sishen was still very calm, she got up as if nothing had happened, walked slowly to the side of the bed and sat down, caressing the wound on her forehead. Shen Qingwan's pale face.

"stop fighting."

She suddenly spoke sharply, even the Ninth Prince and General Lin were startled by her scolding, everyone present looked up at Lin Sishen, not knowing what she was going to do.

Lin Sishen lowered her eyes and smiled softly. She wiped the blood that was about to flow to the corners of her eyes, and her tone softened quickly: "She's tired, you all go out, don't disturb her rest."

Liu Qingyun, who was crying, suddenly burst into tears. She hurriedly climbed up and grabbed Lin Sishen, and then hugged her tightly. While stroking her back, she comforted her in a strong and calm voice: "It's okay." Shen'er, mother is here, it's all right."

"It's fine, what's wrong with you guys."

Lin Sishen frowned suspiciously in Liu Qingyun's arms, raised his hand and pushed Liu Qingyun away, then glanced at the crowd and asked with a smile: "I said you are so good, what's wrong with you?"

There was a sudden silence in the room, and they seemed to be confused by Lin Sishen's abnormality at this time.

But at this moment, an uninvited guest appeared. After hearing the news, the fourth prince who hurried over broke into the Liuguang Pavilion. When he entered the room, he saw the chaotic scene in front of him, and then he looked at Shen Qingwan who was on the cloud couch. His expression suddenly turned into grief, and he asked the Ninth Prince for confirmation as if he couldn't believe it: "Uncle, I just learned that Wan'er was assassinated... Could it be that I am late?"

The moment the fourth prince appeared, no one noticed that Lin Sishen's expression froze instantly. She silently reached into her sleeve, and at the moment her fingertips touched the top of the dagger, she clenched it tightly and pulled it out.

Accompanied by a flash of cold light, Lin Sishen's figure darted towards the fourth prince like a ghost, and before everyone could react, the blade pointed straight at the fourth prince's throat and slashed.

It was the fourth prince who reacted quickly and pulled out the knife at the waist of the guard beside him, took a step back a second before the dagger pierced his throat, blocked the fatal blow, and before Lin Sishen made a counterattack, he stabbed Lin Sishen preemptively. shoulder, forcing her to stop to protect herself.

But Lin Sishen turned her wrist, and held the dagger instead, ignoring the sword that was stabbing at her. A little sharpness flashed through her red and crazy eyes, and slashed straight at the fourth prince's chest.

No one was able to stop it in time, and no one understood Lin Sishen's unending obsession at the moment. Only Shen Qingwan, who was lying silently on the cloud couch, seemed to tremble slightly with his fingertips.