The beautiful, strong and miserable male partner is reborn at full level

Two in one

When Jing Changji walked out of the East Palace, he looked back.

The prince stood in the corridor at the end, with one hand behind his back, and he couldn't see his expression clearly from a distance, but his eyes were like a beast dormant in the dark night, which would pounce on him unexpectedly.

He turned around and left without the slightest bit of nostalgia. The crown prince is fledgling now, no matter how angry he is, he would not dare to do anything.

Jing Changji followed Prince Rui's men back to the imperial hospital, got rid of the prince's eyes, he didn't realize that his whole body relaxed, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Originally, he was worried about Wei Yin's safety, but he didn't expect to return today. When he left the mansion, he hadn't seen anyone coming back, but now he is already in the palace, obviously he didn't go back to the mansion and entered the palace.

Although Jing Changji was relieved, he was still worried that he didn't see anyone, and couldn't help walking a little faster.

Not long after he walked out of the Eastern Palace, he saw a group of people coming from a distance. The leader was dressed in a white robe, with a jade crown and hair tied up. His eyebrows and eyes were as warm as jade, and his thin lips were slightly raised. Especially his eyes were clear and his eyes were full of compassion. Caring for goodwill.

Jing Changji's eyes lit up when he saw the person coming, he didn't expect to see Wu Ji here.

The last time I saw him was when he was offering sacrifices to the ancestors, but he didn't enter the imperial mausoleum, and so many things happened later, he didn't encounter them when he returned to Beijing, and it took many days to go back and forth.

Jing Changji and his group stepped aside, lowered their eyes and bowed their heads. He was still wearing the uniform of a doctor in the imperial hospital, with a hat on and his head bowed. If you don't look carefully, you shouldn't be able to recognize him.

This is the palace, Jing Changji's current identity is seen by outsiders as Prince Rui Wei Yin's person, Chengxian Emperor privately disagreed with Wei Yin, Jing Changji didn't want to involve Wu Ji, so he didn't plan to have a fight with Wu Ji greet.

When Wu Ji and his party passed by, Jing Changji bowed with the rest of the people, but didn't say much.

When Wu Ji passed by him, he stopped for a moment.

Wu Ji's gentle voice came from above Jing Changji's head: "It turned out to be Mr. Jing. I heard that you entered the palace as a doctor in the imperial hospital. Are you still used to it these few days?"

In Jing Changji's first life, he had a good relationship with Wu Ji, and Wu Ji's kindness towards him in the end made him even more impressed.

Hearing Wu Ji's words, he couldn't help raising his head with a smile in his eyes: "Reporting to the national teacher, the subordinate is fine in the palace, and the adults in the Imperial Hospital take good care of the subordinate."

Wu Ji wanted to go to the Empress Dowager's palace to pray for her, and only after talking to Jing Changji for a few words, he walked away.

But the familiar appearance of the two still made the chief eunuch who followed Wu Ji look at Jing Changji more, and before leaving, he smiled at Jing Changji and left with Wu Ji.

Because Jing Changji said a few words with Wu Ji, and because he was detained by the prince for a while, when he arrived at the imperial hospital, he saw Wei Yinduan sitting in the pavilion of the imperial hospital frowning and drinking tea from a distance, accompanied by It was the Envoy Liang from the Grand Hospital who heard the movement and raised his eyes to see Jing Changji, who was overjoyed: "My lord, Dr. Jing is back!" I am finally going to invite this King Yama to leave. Congratulations.

Wei Yin didn't look up, took another big mouthful of tea, and sat in front of the stone table. He was wearing a set of plain clothes, and only a green jade pendant hung around his waist, which set off his already pale face almost To be one.

Jing Changji originally thought it was a mistake because he was far away, but when he got closer, he found that Wei Yin's complexion was worse than when he left, so he couldn't help but take a second look: "My lord?"

He wanted to ask about the other party's physical condition, but he thought that the walls in the palace had ears, so he suppressed the next words.

Wei Yin's complexion was even worse, and he only raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "Why is it so long?"

Jing Changji didn't speak, the attendant behind him hesitated, and explained to him honestly: "The prince's eyes are uncomfortable, and he felt that when he was rescued by Mr. Jing four years ago, Mr. Jing did a great job of relieving the prince's discomfort. So...he refused to let him go. Later, he heard that the prince was going to take Mr. Jing out of the palace, so he let him go."

Wei Yin calculated the distance and felt that the delay was a bit long, so his brows did not relax.

The attendant beside him said tenaciously: "On the way, I met Wu Guoshi and his party who were going to pray in the Empress Dowager's palace... I said a few more words."

He didn't say who the person who said a few words was, but it was obvious that the attendants had no way of getting involved with Master Wu, and only Jing Changji could know him.

Jing Changji didn't think much about it, and nodded in response: "I just asked a few words, Master Wu is also concerned about the next official."

Wei Yin responded coolly: "I am very concerned."

Jing Changji didn't hear the meaning in the words, so he glanced at Wei Yin's face carefully: "Didn't the prince say he was leaving the palace? Are you leaving now?"

Seeing his sneaky glances now and then, Wei Yin felt better again: "Yeah."

When Yuan Envoy Liang heard this, he quickly sent the two of them out with a smile and respect, and before he left, he thoughtfully said: "My lord has come back after so long to clean up the dust. The Tai Hospital is not busy these two days. Doctor Jing can come later tomorrow." Some, don't worry."

The eyes in his words were more meaningful, and he felt that he was really caring, flattering Dr. Jing was indirectly flattering Prince Rui.

It was rare for Jing Changji to understand. His ears felt hot, but his face was calm. He felt that the envoy Liang knew a lot. It doesn't matter to him whether he can come to Tai Hospital earlier tomorrow, right?

Taking a peek at Wei Yin, the latter didn't understand at all, and his expression didn't change a bit.

Jing Changji heaved a sigh of relief, he and Wei Yin have that kind of relationship with the outside world, but obviously Wei Yin only understands superficiality at all, and he didn't hear the deep meaning in Liang Yuanshi's words at all.

After leaving the palace and taking the carriage back to the palace, Jing Changji asked the question in his heart: "My lord, why did you come to the palace suddenly? Did something happen outside this time?"

Otherwise, with Wei Yin's troublesome nature, he would not enter the palace rashly. After all, Emperor Chengxian is someone Wei Yin doesn't like very much.

Wei Yin has kept his eyes closed since he got into the carriage. When Jing Changji spoke, he just pointed his fingers at the short one beside him. Hearing this, he opened his eyes and took a look at Jing Changji: "The king was assassinated outside, so naturally he will come back and ask for help." Report to the emperor."

Jing Changji's face changed slightly: "Is the injury serious?"

"Do you care about my lord?" Wei Yin was in an inexplicably good mood, and snorted softly, "I heard that you lived in the imperial hospital for a few days like a fish in water, and you still have time to worry about my lord?"

"My lord, what are you talking about? You saved my lord, and my lord owes me a lot of favors, so I don't want anything to happen to my lord." Jing Changji was helpless, why did he feel like he had thorns all over his body after seeing him for a few days?

Wei Yin went to see Jing Changji and made sure that he was not lying, so he changed the topic again: "It's impossible for those people to hurt the king. It's just to deal with the emperor, and then I will sue him to go Check out the assassin."

This is not the first time Wei Yin has done this. Since Emperor Cheng Xian wanted him to be hurt, he just acted it out for him.

"But your expression, my lord?" Jing Changji frowned and looked at Wei Yin's expression, which was not as normal as the last time we met.

Wei Yin didn't hide it from him either: "It's just some tricks, the internal force disturbs the muscles and veins of the whole body, and you can have whatever appearance you want."

After speaking, like a magic trick, Jing Changji watched as his face regained some color, and then it became frighteningly white as if he was dying soon.

"Inner strength?" Jing Changji was startled, Wei Yin's body can still cultivate inner strength?But thinking about the scene when Xia Houqian wanted to silence him and was kicked and knelt down by Wei Yin, it really doesn't look like he has no martial arts.

Wei Yin pretended he didn't hear it, but chuckled lightly, unable to hear the ups and downs of emotion: "It's Mr. Jing who hasn't seen you for a few days, which made me very impressed. I heard that the prince specifically mentioned what happened four years ago. Are you robbing this king, or are you planning to take you under his command?"

Jing Changji had no choice but to say, "My lord, the crown prince is obviously the latter, how could he look down on the upper and lower officials?"

He still can't understand the prince, if he is really a kind person, he did so many things for him in the first life, the prince will not be so cruel to him.

Now it is just that he knows that he is hiding his clumsiness, and the previous incident made the prince feel that he has room to take advantage of him, so he can win one or two.

Wei Yin took a deep look at him, and found that Jing Changji really didn't realize it, maybe even the prince himself didn't understand it.

Standing on the sidelines, Wei Yin felt that this matter was not so simple. If one only looked at what Jing Changji showed, it was not enough to make the crown prince willing to take the risk of confronting him. .

Wei Yin thought of the rumors about the prince and the concubine of the Huo family in the past few years, did he meet the real one?Did the crown prince take a fancy to Jing Changji?

"My lord? Do you have something to say to the lower officials?" Jing Changji couldn't help asking, as Wei Yin's suddenly downcast gaze made his whole body tremble.

Wei Yin turned his eyes away: "Since you want to act, you should act more realistically. The king has already told the emperor that the king is injured, and it will be up to you to take care of the king in the next few days. You don't have to enter the palace."

Jing Changji stayed at the Imperial Hospital only because he wanted to be famous in the future to show the origin of his medical skills, and now he has the reputation of a doctor.Even if he stays in the palace, he can still claim that he is learning from Doctor Qin these few days, and he can also help Wei Yin act, killing two birds with one stone.

Jing Changji stayed in the mansion honestly for the next few days, except for the routine three times a day to pretend to change Wei Yin's dressing, he felt at ease.

Bianjing has cleared up, but the sky is still dark, and the sun is rarely seen. It didn't take long for the news that Jinzhou continued to rain for half a month.

When Jing Changji entered the palace again, several blessings were held in the palace, and there will be another one later, in the open space in front of the National Teacher Hall.

Jing Changji hadn't seen Wu Ji offering sacrifices and praying for blessings yet, and he was still living in a muddle in his first life.Later, in order to gain a firm foothold in front of the prince, he learned all kinds of things like crazy, wishing to spend his sleeping time learning things, so naturally he couldn't separate his mind from paying attention to other things.

Jing Changji was quite curious about the appearance of Wu Ji praying for blessings, so when Dr. Zhang, who was familiar with the hospital, asked him if he wanted to go see together later, Jing Changji agreed.

I heard that Wu Ji made a special trip this time to bless and pray for the ancestors of Guotai Minan. It should be that the queen mother heard about the situation in Jinzhou, and she was afraid that it would be the same in other places, so she found a reason to ask Wu Ji to sacrifice.

Jing Changji is only a doctor in the Imperial Hospital, and since he came here not long ago, he is usually very leisurely.Even if they need to see a nobleman in the palace, they usually don't take him there as an assistant. The imperial doctor prefers the usual doctors.

The last time the prince specifically asked him to go there by name, that was the only time.

When the sacrifice was about to start, Jing Changji discovered that not only Doctor Zhang, but also several imperial doctors were going to watch the excitement.

When they got to the place, they didn't dare to get close, but they could watch from a distance. Many court ladies and eunuchs also secretly looked there, with awe and reverence in their eyes.

Jing Changji also looked in that direction. The spacious open space was surrounded by majestic pavilions, and in front of him was the majestic National Teacher Hall.

In front of the hall, there are some bells for praying, and the bright yellow ribbon full of runes is hung with jade, which is blown by the wind and gently swayed with the wind, which is holy and quiet.

Wu Ji walked out slowly wearing a state teacher's robe in full attire. The large sleeve robe made him look more like a banished immortal. Behind him were two rows of boys in the same white robes. Their brows were a little red, but they were far less impressive than Wu Ji's appearance. There are more surprises and shocks.

Wu Ji had a jade stone hanging between his brows, and the national teacher's crown on top of his head was extraordinarily magnificent, and his cold eyes slowly walked out, making people dare not even take their breaths too hard.

It was the first time for Jing Changji to see Wu Ji with such an appearance. The memory of the appearance that was not clear in the first life seemed to have a reality at this moment. The impression was so deep that it was difficult to look away.

This sacrifice lasted for a full hour, until the end Jing Changji seemed to be able to hear the Sanskrit sound remaining in his ears.

The low voice of the palace maid and eunuch came to my ears, full of excitement and excitement, as well as the kind of supreme and inconceivable reverence.

"Guoshi Wu deserves to be the only disciple personally handed down by the old Guoshi. No matter in appearance or ability, he is no worse than the old Guoshi. He has reached such a height at such a young age, and he is so pleased with the emperor and the queen mother. I am afraid that in the future..."

"I heard that Wu Guoshi came from the Wu Clan. I don't know if it's true or not. I heard many mysterious rumors about the Wu Clan. The secret arts of the Wu Clan can bring the dead back to life, especially the saints of each generation of the Wu Clan. They are even more skilled in medicine. But I only heard that Every national teacher is from the Wu Clan, but no one knows where the Wu Clan is, does this place not exist at all?"

"How is it possible? If the old national teacher really didn't exist, how did they come here?"

"But I have to say that Master Wu is said to be the best-looking among so many generations of national masters. It's almost like that fairy descended from the world."

"Shh, don't talk about it, even the national teacher dares to talk about it, aren't you afraid of short life?"

Jing Changji listened to the miscellaneous voices that were obviously lowered in his ear, and he didn't know how much of these rumors were true and how much was false.

However, the Wu clan does have a secret technique, which is said to be very powerful, and it is not an exaggeration to bring the dead back to life.

Jing Changji had also heard of it in his first life, so when he negotiated with Wei Yin and mentioned how he knew medical skills, he also used the secret skills of the witch clan.

Jing Changji was still shocked by the scene he saw just now, and his mind seemed to be purified at that moment. When he was about to accompany Dr. Zhang and the others back to the Imperial Hospital, two young eunuchs blocked the way.

The little eunuch's attitude was respectful and polite: "Master Jing, the Master of the National Teacher is here to invite you."

Doctor Zhang looked at him in surprise, apparently he did not expect Jing Changji to be familiar with the national teacher, so he quickly expressed his friendship: "Then I will go ahead and explain a thing or two for Mr. Jing when I go back."

Jing Changji cupped his hands to thank him, although he didn't know how Wu Ji would find him, he still went to the National Teacher Hall with the two young eunuchs.

The two young eunuchs didn't dare to step outside the hall, they just lowered their eyes and respectfully sent Jing Changji in.

Jing Changji was led by the boy to the front of the hall. The inside was very empty, decorated with glazed lamps all around, and the murals were also inlaid with night pearls, looking magnificent and mysterious.

When the boy arrived, he retreated and closed the door of the hall, at this time someone came out from the hall, it was Wu Ji who had changed out of the robes of the national teacher and was dressed in ordinary attire, with a gentle smile on his face: "Your Majesty Jing please come here and look at Haihan. "

Jing Changji cupped his hands and returned a salute: "Your Excellency, you are welcome. I just don't know if there is something wrong with changing the official?"

Wu Ji led Jing Changji to the low couch, poured tea and water in one go, pushed the tea over, and then said slowly: "Nothing else, it's just that it's inconvenient to talk in front of outsiders last time, so I also I didn't ask clearly. I heard that Mr. Jing was ill before, but he recovered?"

Jing Changji softened his brows and eyes after drinking the tea: "It's just the wind and cold, it will be fine in two days."

Wu Ji couldn't help but the gentle smile in his eyes grew stronger, even with some familiarity: "I don't know what's going on, I've only met a few times, but I always feel like I've known Mr. Jing for a long time. I was in the palace I'm not familiar with other people, and it's rare to meet them a few times and become a confidant. I wanted to make a special trip to say sorry. I don't know about the second son-in-law. If I met it for the first time..."

Jing Changji was less than two arms away from Wu Ji, and could clearly see the guilt in Wu Ji's eyes, and quickly said: "The second son-in-law is the second son-in-law, and my lord is my lord, and I won't implicate others. What's more, this The matter has long passed, and adults really don't need to feel so guilty."

He remembered a lot of things with Wu Ji, so when Wu Ji mentioned that he felt like old friends at first sight, his voice became softer: "Speaking of which, I would like to thank my lord, if the first time we met, if lord didn't mention the second son-in-law. Surname, call the second son-in-law Brother Shi, I may have to take a lot of detours at that time." So for Wu Ji who indirectly helped him a lot, no matter in the first life or now, he is really grateful to Wu Ji.

Wu Ji is also a very easy-going person. Hearing the surprise, he finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Although it's a coincidence, it's a big worry to be able to help Mr. Jing."

Wu Ji called Jing Changji over this time, not only worried about his illness last time, but also to express his apology, and finally pushed a lucky bag similar to a sachet: "This is the safe talisman I specially prayed for for seven days. Mr. Jing is safe and happy, Mr. Jing must not dislike you."

"How could it be?" Jing Changji looked at the lucky bag embroidered with auspicious patterns, his eyes were soft. This was his only friend in the first life, and he was also a person who helped him a lot. The seven days of praying for blessings in front of him is enough to show the other party's intentions. He held the lucky bag tightly in his hand, "I didn't even bring any presents. When I see you next time, I..."

Wu Ji's eyes were full of helplessness: "If Mr. Jing treats me as a friend, don't be so polite, otherwise you really don't dare to give anything next time."

Thinking of the first life, Jing Changji didn't stop being polite. He will find other opportunities to repay the other party in the future: "Since your lord has said so, don't call me lord Jing in the future. My name is Changji."

Wu Ji smiled back: "That's the same, I'm ashamed of my words."

Jing Changji went out of the palace to return to the palace at night, and his eyes were full of smiles. In the first life, Jing Changji saw everyone as a bad person because of the death of his elder brother.

So at the beginning, even though Wu Ji was a friend, he didn't really open up his heart. Although the two were familiar with each other, it seemed that there was a layer of separation between them. It wasn't until Jiang Shi heard what Wu Ji had done for him that it became clear that Wu Ji had helped him. How much is he.

But also because of the previous mistrust, although the two were friends, they did not have a deep friendship.

It was the first time that Jing Changji knew Wu Ji's character, and even Emperor Chengxian might not know it.

Thinking of this, Jing Changji couldn't help saying it silently in his heart, Wu Ming was ashamed, and the smile in his eyes became more obvious.

Because of the darkness and the focus on Wu Ji, Jing Changji walked towards the backyard when he passed the gazebo in front of the main courtyard, not paying attention to the people in the gazebo at all.

After walking a certain distance, a faint voice came from behind: "Master Jing is promising, does this mean you are turning a blind eye to this king?"

Jing Changji was taken aback, and quickly turned his head to look in the direction of the voice from the rear left, and finally landed in a pavilion some distance away: "My lord, when were you there?"

Wei Yin: "..." He has been here from the beginning to the end.

Jing Changji realized what he said while walking there, touched his nose and coughed: "It's too dark, I didn't see the prince for a while."

Wei Yin quietly looked around at the darkness, and the lanterns hanging at the eight corners of the gazebo, so is it because he is not bright enough in the dark night, or is he selectively blind?

Jing Changji felt that the air around him was a few degrees colder, and coughed lowly: "The official was thinking about something just now, so he didn't pay much attention. Why is the prince sitting here and watching the scenery?" Isn't it too much to watch the scenery at night? Something different?

Wei Yin did not answer, but frowned at Jing Changji.

From the moment Jing Changji stepped into the main courtyard, he found that Jing Changji was different from usual, especially the whole person was more relaxed than usual, and he was even in a good mood, a kind of joy that he had never seen before.

This is slightly different from the usual cautiousness of the other party when facing him, which makes Wei Yin frown even tighter: "You seem to be in a very good mood?"

Standing under the gazebo, Jing Changji nodded his head when he heard the words: "The imperial hospital listens to take care of lower officials, so I'm naturally in a good mood."

"Really? You have been going to the Tai Hospital for so many days, why didn't you think you were in such a good mood before?" Wei Yin obviously didn't believe it, "Why are you standing so far away? Is this king some kind of scourge?"

Isn't Jing Changji afraid that he will be in the Lord's eyes?Hearing the words, he walked up the steps, stood in front of the stone table, and honestly shook his head: "What is the prince talking about, it's just that the lower officials are away all day, and they are full of dust and dust, afraid of staining the prince's eyes."

Wei Yin snorted softly, looking from Jing Changji's soothing eyebrows to his attire today, it is indeed the same as usual, the only difference is probably... an extra sachet around his waist?

Wei Yin frowned and looked at the extra sachet. It was pure white. Looking closely, it was made of snow satin with cloud patterns on it. The runes on the slender ribbon hanging below were also familiar, because it was a scaled-down version. Very thin, more like embroidered, extraordinarily delicate and mysterious.

That's not to mention, the jade on the complicated safety knot at the end and the final tassel is even more rare and beautiful, and it is a rare jade.

Wei Yin looked at the unique rune, his eyes darkened.