Imperial National Treasure Class Medicinal Chef [Live]

Jian Zimo put away the terminal and walked to the gate. He was a little surprised to see the left hill outside the gate. It was early in the morning.

"It's so late, what's the matter?" Jian Zimo opened the door and smelled a faint smell of alcohol, "You've been drinking."

"Yeah, is it convenient to go in?" Zuo Qiuling swayed a little, looking at Jian Zimo's eyes were very bright with something that he couldn't understand.

Jian Zimo frowned and shook his head: "If you have anything, you can talk about it here."

Jian Zimo had a bit of a headache. Thinking of the photos with Allen earlier, he felt that he should be careful. After all, it is not the 21st century. It is not easy for two men to hug or walk together. It is not easy to misunderstand. Now the interstellar era is different, and it is quite It's a headache.

"Really?" Zuo Qiuling smiled lowly, took a step forward, and said, "Actually, it's tonight, I..."

Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly swayed and fell towards Jian Zimo. He instinctively wanted to help him, but he didn't expect that the left hill was too heavy, and he was unprepared, so he fell backwards. Fortunately, there was a wall next to him, so he quickly held onto it with his hands He didn't fall to the ground, but Zuo Qiuling fell into his arms.

The two were about the same height, their heads were touching, and their breaths were entangled.

Jian Zimo felt that his brain was going to explode, it was nothing, he...

"Mo Mo."

A faint voice sounded, Jian Zimo raised his head suddenly, and saw a person half-hidden in the darkness, always beautiful and clear eyes with dark eyes, a terrifying aura around his body, strong spiritual power overwhelmingly pressed out, mental power as real It seems to spread around the body, and the light of the moonlight is cold.

He walked over step by step, with a weird smile on his lips.

Jian Zimo's pupils widened slightly: "Yan..."

"boom!"

The sound of glass shattering resounded in the silent corridor, and Zuo Qiuling, who was leaning on Jian Zimo's body, was squeezed by his neck and pressed against the advertising screen on the wall at some point.

Hands tightened little by little.

Jian Zimo looked at the scene before him in disbelief, Zuo Qiuling was struggling with his hands and feet, and was about to roll his eyes when he saw it, and quickly shouted: "Yan Yan, let go."

"I said, if you get close to you again, you will kill him."

There was no emotion in the indifferent eyes, as if killing someone was just stating a fact.

"Yan Yan, calm down, let him go first, it was just an accident just now." Jian Zimo's uneasiness was growing, and now Zuo Qiuyan was very strange to him, just like when he had a manic attack and lost his mind.This loss of reason does not mean that he will go crazy, but he looks very calm, but it is even more frightening.

"why?"

As if puzzled, Zuo Qiuyan lowered his eyes, but his hands became more and more forceful, as if they were killing him bit by bit.

Jian Zimo's complexion changed drastically, and he wanted to rush up, but was blocked by a powerful, invisible force. Seeing that Zuo Qiuling's face turned blue, he had to shout: "Yan Yan, if you don't let him go, I don't like it." is you."

Following these words, a powerful force erupted, the entire floor shook suddenly, and the lights and screens in the corridor exploded.

The floor was plunged into darkness, Quantum Beast stepped out from the void with light, and the huge King Snake that almost merged with the darkness was fighting with a golden horned viper in the narrow corridor. Breaking free from his hand, he suddenly rushed towards Jian Zimo.

However, before it arrived, the murderous mental power surged towards Zuo Qiuling, and the terrifying power wrapped him tightly, as if to crush him in the vortex of spiritual power.

Standing not far ahead, Jian Zimo, who had never felt Zuo Qiuyan's terrifying mental power, was also at this moment, his brain suddenly exploded, as if countless steel needles were inserted from his head abruptly, and there was a bloody smell. gushes from the throat—

"squeak!"

A weak rattling sound followed the blue-gray figure, and rushed towards the red-eyed, irrational person, but this time it was useless.The man with icy eyes raised his hands and waved a terrifying force. The ruthless moonlight shattered the blue-gray body and disappeared into the air in an instant.

With the disappearance of this ray of light, Jian Zimo, who was attacked by mental power, could no longer hold on, and his body shook and fell to the ground.

The severe pain left him in a trance, but before he fell into a coma, he couldn't help but look at the manic outburst, and murmured silently: "Yan Yan, manic mania is not allowed to attack."

Then slowly close your eyes.

Before the raised hand could be retracted, the confused mind became clear at this moment.

In the dark corridor, there was a smell of blood, and the person who caused all this stood there stupidly.

What did he just do?

The little mouse was killed by him.

Momo was also killed by him.

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Jian Zimo felt too tired, even in his dream, he felt tired and wanted to sleep, but he was dreaming.

Jian Zimo dreamed that when he was a child, he turned into a little mouse and appeared in a basement.There is a beautiful little brother in the basement.

At first he didn't understand, thinking that the pretty little brother lived there, but later he found out that the little brother was taken away by bad guys.He wanted his mother to save him, but his mother said the dream was a lie.

Jian Zimo felt something was wrong, the little brother must be living somewhere, waiting for him to save him.

So after seeing the little brother many times, he packed up his things and left home, but he was caught back soon.

Later, he ran away again and was captured again.

Mom said he was sick, and grandpa gave him medicine.

Jian Zimo never saw his little brother again.

He was angry, angry and angry, and after a long time, he got sick.

There is no way to take any medicine this time.

The neighbor's aunt said that he was fascinated by dirty things.

Mom went to ask the aunt who was dressed in a strange way to dance at home, and he heard everyone calling her a witch.

It didn't help that the sorceress came, he was still suffering from a fever and was very happy because he saw his little brother again.

"Brother, I haven't seen you before!"

"Brother, brother, do you miss me?"

The little brother said: "I want to!"

"Brother, brother, do you want to be my bride?"

If you become my bride, we can live together.

The little brother said: "Okay."

Little Jian Zimo was very happy, he said:

"Brides should have long hair."

"My little brother must look good with long hair."

"The bride is to wear red."

He said: "Okay, listen to Zhizhi, then, don't miss me in the future, okay?"

The little Jian Zimo said: "When we get married, we won't disappear. I will protect you."

He said: "Then it's done, you can't leave me anymore."

Scenes of dreams reappeared like a slideshow. As a third party, he watched the acquaintance between a little mouse and a teenager, and the promise he made.

There is also an outbreak of juvenile mania, when the enemy and the enemy are indistinguishable, the little mouse is wiped out with a wave of his hand.

At that moment, the little mouse disappeared from that basement.

In the 21st century, Jian Zimo, who had had a fever for several months, finally woke up, but he forgot what happened in the past six months, and forgot to say that he wanted to marry someone.

"I killed the little mouse."

The low voice carried pain, and he walked with this pain for 13 years.

Cool tears fell from the corner of his eyes, Jian Zimo opened his eyes, and what he saw was the white ceiling.

In the blink of an eye, the memory came back, Jian Zimo stared wide-eyed, stood up suddenly, a tingling pain came out of his brain, and he fell back on the bed again.

"Don't move, don't get up." When Zuoqiu Jiang came in, she saw Jian Zimo who was thrown back on the bed, and hurried over: "How do you feel? What else is uncomfortable?

"My brain hurts a little," Jian Zimo said hoarsely, frowning, and then asked, "What's wrong with me? Where's Yanyan?"

"You were attacked by Xiaoyan's mental power." It was the first time Zuoqiu Jiang saw that a person who was attacked by such a powerful mental power could still wake up, but when Jian Zimo was in a coma, he checked his brain and found that He actually has a mental body, and the mental power is very powerful, but he is still in a coma, and he cannot detect how high it is.

"As for Xiaoyan, he..."

"What's wrong with him?" Jian Zimo frowned and sat up, moving slowly, which made people feel better.

Zuoqiu Jiang hesitated and said: "He, there is nothing serious at the moment, in the Yongning Palace, that is, a grain of rice has not been eaten for two days and one night."

Jian Zimo was startled, propped up his body and moved towards the bed, he must see him as soon as possible.

Before Yan Yan had a manic attack, he was afraid of hurting himself, so he ran back to Emperor Star, this time he really hurt himself, and even destroyed the little mouse. Stimulate.

He must see him as soon as possible.

Seeing that he was about to get out of bed, Zuoqiu Jiang quickly persuaded him, "You'd better take a rest before going over there!"

"No," Jian Zimo gasped and said, "I'm fine."

Before he fell into a coma, he saw shock, pain, bewilderment, and despair in Yanyan's eyes——

This reminded him of the scene where he wiped out little mice with one hand 13 years ago.

He couldn't let go of what happened 13 years ago, and now it not only hurt the little mouse, but also hurt him, he was worried.

Seeing Jian Zimo's persistence, Zuo Qiujiang didn't try to persuade him any more. She really wanted Jian Zimo to go and see Xiaoyan. She had never seen Xiaoyan like that even 13 years ago.

Jian Zimo's brain was still throbbing, and it was only when he was helped out by Zuo Qiujiang that he realized that he was now in the Fuyao Hall, which was requested by Zuo Qiuyan.

Mr. Chen and the others didn't leave. They were a little surprised to see Jian Zimo come out. They thought it would take at least two days for Jian Zimo to wake up. After all, he was attacked by such a powerful mental force.But thinking of the powerful healing power in Jian Zimo's spiritual body, it's not surprising.

"I want to see Yanyan." Jian Zimo said to Zuoqiuan with a pale face.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Zuoqiu said in a deep voice.

Jian Zimo's heart skipped a beat, trouble?

Yanyan, what's wrong?

This worry caused him to speed up his pace, but his health was not fully recovered. Walking faster caused his brain to hurt very much and his legs were weak. In the end, he had to use a wheelchair to push people.

From Fuyao Hall to Yongning Hall, take a slow car for about 10 minutes. Along the way, Jian Zimo asked what happened before.

At that time, Zuo Qiuyan's mania broke out, and the whole building felt it, and the upper floor where the accident happened even collapsed.Fortunately, they were all experienced teaching doctors and possessed a certain amount of mental strength. Although they were extremely painfully suppressed by the powerful force, they escaped.

However, everyone agreed that it was fortunate that the terrible force did not last long, otherwise no one would be able to escape.

"Yan Yan, what's going on?" Jian Zimo tried hard to recall what happened last night, and then thought about the information on mania that he had studied before, but he always felt that something was wrong.

"He may not be manic, no, no, it should be manic, but at the same time he is affected by another force." Old Chen tried hard to explain to Jian Zimo, but he felt a little confused.Simply tell me about the discovery that Zuo Qiuyan has three strands of mental power.

Jian Zimo asked in surprise: "Three shares? Affected?"

"Well," Dr. Gail nodded, and answered Old Chen's words: "We watched the monitoring last night, combined with the results of the inspection for you, we guessed that one of the three spiritual forces is your spiritual force."

This is incredible, the Quantum Beast cannot be too far away from the main body, everyone knows this.But thinking back half a year ago, Zuoqiuyan's King Snake ran to Blue Star by himself while the main body was staying in the imperial city.

Jian Zimo was horrified. He thought about what happened when he was a child. Could it be that he had spiritual power at that time, and he saw Yan Yan through the Quantum Beast?

With this explanation, it seems that there is no problem again.

"Your Quantum Beast is in the form of a little mouse. Combined with the events of the Third Highness 13 years ago, your Quantum Beast has already been seen with the Third Highness!" Ms. Ouyang discovered for the first time that the spiritual power and the Quantum Beast are still the same. There is such an uncontrollable phenomenon.

Jian Zimo nodded, but did not say that he was from the 21st century.If so, combined with the present, it will be more sci-fi.

Zuoqiu Xuan also thought of it, looked at Jian Zimo, frowned and thought deeply.

A few people came to Yongning Hall very quickly, and it was very quiet inside, no one moved around.

Jian Zimo looked at them.

"Xiaoyan doesn't let anyone enter Yongning Palace." Zuoqiuan explained to Jian Zimo, "He hasn't seen anyone since the day before yesterday."

"He hurt you, and he's not in a good mood."

When Zuoqiuan thought of his younger brother who was heartbroken when they arrived at the scene, his heart still ached badly.

Jian Zimo nodded, understood.

There is still a distance to enter Yongning Hall from outside the hall, Zuo Qiuyan won't let anyone in, so Jian Zimo doesn't need them to follow, he controls the wheelchair to walk in.

Zuoqiu Jiang looked at him without hesitation, and couldn't help but say, "Wait, you're alone, I'm afraid..."

"It's okay," Jian Zimo didn't look back: "I believe Yan Yan, he didn't do it on purpose before."

After the words fell, he continued to walk in the wheelchair.

Jian Zimo had lived in Yongning Palace for a while, and he was very familiar with it. When he went all the way to the master bedroom, it was still quiet, as if there was no one there.

But Zuoqiu Jiang and the others said that Yan Yan didn't come out for two days and one night.

Stretching out his hand to open the door, the huge room was a bit messy, and he could see the end at a glance, but there was no one there.

He couldn't help looking at the cloakroom, and controlled the wheelchair to walk in. When he came to the cloakroom, he opened the door and walked in. At a glance, there were all cabinets and clothes, and there was still no one there.

"Bang!"

There is a slight sound, if you don't listen carefully, it is easy to ignore it.But the current Yongning Hall is too quiet, and every sound is very clear.

Jian Zimo searched for the sound, stopped outside a closet, did not open it immediately, quietly, as if telling the people inside that I am coming.

There was silence in the cloakroom, and for a moment, he stretched out his hand——

With a slight push and a click, the lock unlocked, but the door did not open.

Jian Zimo stretched out his hand to pull it, but he didn't pull it open after a few gentle pulls. The inside was locked, and for a moment, he couldn't help chuckling.

"Open the door!" Jian Zimo's health is still not very good, and his words are weak.However, it seemed to frighten the people inside, and the door trembled slightly.

"You're disobedient, aren't you?" Jian Zimo spoke again, and there was another sound coming from inside, as if he encountered something while backing away, like a cowardly and cowardly little snake, only daring to hide in the dark.

"I'm sorry," Jian Zimo stretched out his hand and pressed on the closet door. He felt the door tremble, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but a smile, but with bitterness and heartache, he said in a hoarse voice: "I forgot you for 13 years and didn't come back. I'm looking for you, sorry."

The cupboard door shook even more, and Jian Zimo's eyes couldn't help getting hot. Thinking of the seven-year-old self who made so many promises, but finally disappeared when he was in the most painful time. In the past 13 years, this man has held a little mouse Come to miss, I don't know why I have such a long relationship.

Normal people, shouldn't they forget it early?

Jian Zimo lowered his voice and said softly, "Open the door, please, I want to see you."

With the memory of 13 years ago, I suddenly felt like 13 years had passed between Yan Yan and I wanted to see him urgently.

However, the door, which was originally a little loose, was instantly closed.

Jian Zimo: "..."

Reluctantly pressing his temples hard.

"Yanyan, I have a headache, come out and take me to rest."

No movement.

"Yan Yan, I haven't eaten for two days, are you really annoying me?"

No movement.

"Yanyan, I really don't blame you, be obedient and open the door."

Yet nothing happened.Originally, I wanted to show weakness to see if I could coax people to open the door, but now——

"Zuoqiu Xiaoyan, do you have the guts?" Jian Zimo felt that he was still used to it, and there was no need to show weakness or coax others: "If you don't open it, I will tear down the door and beat you up, believe it or not."

The cabinet door clicked loose.

Jian Zimo breathed a sigh of relief, and opened the door. There were several robes hanging in the vertical cabinet, and Zuo Qiuyan squatted under the robes, holding a blue-gray mouse with patched ears in his arms.

This was the first little mouse he bought for him in Blue Star, but one ear was damaged at some point, and it was sewn back by someone with poor craftsmanship, and the needle and thread were crooked.

The little mouse was broken, and the person holding him was also broken.

The fundus of the eyes was blue, the sockets of the eyes were red, with panic and fear.

Jian Zimo's heart ached, he stretched out his hand to press his head, felt him tremble slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine, I know Yan Yan is sick, it's not intentional, right?"

"I said it would cure you, didn't I?"

"That night, in fact, I was also wrong. I didn't do what I promised you. I will break up with him in the future, okay?"

"Come on, come out."

Jian Zimo looked at the person in front of him, stretched out his hand, and waited for him.

Zuo Qiuyan's eyes fell on the hand in front of him, he lowered his eyes, and finally put them on.

The two hands were tightly clasped together.

Zuo Qiuyan didn't sleep for two days and one night, even his clothes were from that night, and he refused to check after sending Jian Zimo back, and when he confirmed that Jian Zimo was fine, the first thing he said was: "Send him to Fuyao Hall. "

Everyone was surprised.

They originally thought that Zuo Qiuyan would not let anyone touch him at this time, and must keep him by his side. After all, he had a manic attack because he read the report of Alan and Jian Zimo, and no one thought it would be so.

When everyone didn't know what to do, Zuoqiu agreed.

After Jian Zimo sent out the Palace of Yongning, he drove away everyone, and he had no choice but to leave.Zuo Qiuyan's mental power control in a waking state is very precise, and the powerful force covers this palace, no one can stay there.

After coming out of the cloakroom, the first thing Jian Zimo did was to rush someone to take a shower, and then he sent someone to bring food up. He hadn't eaten for two days and one night. Although he was supported by nutrients, he didn't know if he didn't drink. After this thing, I always feel hungry and uncomfortable.

When Mr. Chen and the others saw that the person had come out, they hurriedly prepared the instruments for Zuo Qiuyan to check later, but Zuo Qiuyan was called away by his father, leaving only Zuoqiu Jiang.

Once Jian Zimo came here, he felt that the pain in his brain was reduced and his body regained some strength.My legs were weak before, presumably because of the long sleep.

While Zuo Qiuyan was taking a bath, Jian Zimo secretly asked about Zuo Qiuling's situation. He was really afraid that Yan Yan would strangle him to death, and that there would be trouble.

"Not dead, admitted to the hospital, not discharged yet, in a coma." Zuoqiu Jiang whispered.

Jian Zimo is the only person in the world who is fine to be attacked by 3S mental power at such close range.

"Will he die? Will Yanyan be in trouble?" What Jian Zimo was most worried about was this. For Zuo Qiuling who drank and ran over that night, then suddenly fell on himself, and ended up like this, Jian Zimo I feel a little sorry for him, but no one is as important as Yan Yan.

"Shouldn't die, Xiao Yan won't be in trouble." Zuo Qiujiang said.

In fact, he sighed secretly in his heart, Zuo Qiuling would not die, so the impact on Xiaoyan would not be too great, but the news of that night had already spread, and now there was a lot of commotion outside, so he didn't know what to do.

Jian Zimo nodded, as long as he didn't die.

"By the way, why did Yan Yan suddenly have a manic attack?" Jian Zimo was puzzled by this.

Zuoqiu Jiang gave him a cool look: "It's not because of the photo of you and Allen."

Jian Zimo: "..."

"That's why I'm so unlucky." Jian Zimo thought of Alan and Zuo Qiuling that night, both of them fell on him precisely. If he didn't believe in God, he suspected that God arranged it.

"I have nothing to do with him," Jian Zimo said helplessly: "You find someone to check the person who took the photo. Also, manic patients are so easily affected by external factors. Are there any other possibilities?"

Jian Zimo was most worried about this. After all, Yan Yan's mental breakdown was related to the HD drug.

"I'll check it out. If what you said is abnormal, someone is targeting Yan Yan." Zuo Qiujiang felt a headache when he thought of the unknown force: "Mr. Chen checked the surveillance several times and felt Yanyan's mania is indeed a bit strange this time, no, it was the same last time, Yanyan was too calm—"

Zuoqiu Jiang was talking about the time when Jian Zimo came to the imperial city secretly, and then said: "You can study with Mr. Chen to see if you can find out the reason. He..."

Zuoqiu Jiang became anxious when she thought of this, and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Jian Zimo's heart was heavy.

Yan Yan's illness was more complicated than he imagined.