Sick Beauty Plays the System [Quick Transmigration]

The weeping willows in front of the pavilion cherish the spring breeze.

Seven days ago, Hengdu picked the moon hall.

The turquoise glazed tiles on the top of the small building were covered with an inch of thick snow, several of which were lifted by the man's big palm, and there was no sound except for the rustling of falling snow during the whole process.

The black shadow on the roof disappeared in an instant.

Wei Hanyue's living room was originally empty, but a shadow invaded silently, lingering beside his bed for a while, then reached out, picked up a thick black hair from the pillow, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

-

Two days ago, Li County.

The horse dealer and Wei Hanyue's carriage and horse dealership was knocked again, and the shopkeeper who had unlocked the key impatiently opened the door and was waiting for questioning, but suddenly a icy tiger-head dagger was pressed against his neck , the thin blade even cut through a layer of oily skin, handling his life is like handling a mole cricket.

The shopkeeper's cold hair stood up straight, and the two sides battled and said: "Well, what are the orders of the good man, the little old man has always been innocent, I don't know where..."

"Shao Luo," the visitor covered his face with a black scarf and asked in a very deep voice, "that young man who came here recently with an extraordinary appearance and demeanor, did you mention his whereabouts?"

Don't say that Wei Hanyue was the only one who visited recently, so he restricted his household to clothes, and the shopkeeper knew who he was looking for.

However, he didn't know where Wei Hanyue wanted to go, so he could only describe the scene of the night one by one, and finally said with trepidation: "The young master only asked for a three-day snowy night, and it is expected...it should not go far."

-

Horseshoe prints should have been an excellent clue for tracking, but one day has passed, and the prints have long been indistinguishable from people coming and going as the snow gradually melts.

Fortunately, he didn't need to take advantage of this, because he could smell a ray of fragrance in the boundless world, the same breath as Wei Hanyue's hair, body surface, muscles and bones.

Like a hound with the best qualifications, he chased Wanjun Dian along the official road.

-

Wei Hanyue was awakened by a slight jolt.

When he opened his eyes, he realized that he was in the arms of someone who was holding him and walked to a door. He was about to go out, so he forced himself to say: "You..."

The opponent's figure froze slightly, and when he lowered his head, he changed into a look of panic and uneasiness. He stared at Wei Hanyue in a daze, and soon burst into tears, which trickled down into Wei Hanyue's neck, a little scorching.

It was Si Shuhui.

Wei Hanyue never imagined that it was not Cen Huaichou, Gu Quer, Yan Mingtuan... or even Wei Huailu who found him first, but Si Shuzhen, whose brain was just a decoration.

"How do you know I'm here?" Wei Hanyue poked Si Shuji's cheeks that were burning hot from crying, and found a few inconspicuous redness and swelling on his face, similar to scratch marks, which looked like fresh injuries .

"Ah Yue is seriously injured, let's, let's go home and see a doctor..."

Wei Hanyue: "..."

If you can't communicate, give up.

He pointed to the Babu bed in the room, and signaled Si Shuzhen to let him go there first, Si Shuzhen's expression seemed to be cracked for a moment, but he followed his advice in the end.

Wei Hanyue looked around the furnishings in the room, and Xiao Ke, who jumped onto the pillow, let out a "meow" at the right time.

[Reading cub, woo woo, you are finally awake, if something happens to you, I will die too, woo woo. 】

[How long have I been unconscious? 】

[For three days, the county guard thought you were an imperial envoy and dared not neglect you, so he placed you in a guest room in his own house. 】

【Who changed my clothes? 】

[It's Si Shu, that brat ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

【…】

Wei Hanyue originally thought it was a servant girl in the mansion, but he didn't expect it to be Si Shuzhen.

【Why is he here? 】

【As soon as you and Aunt Wei left, he went to Luojinlou to look for you, but you and Aunt Wei were not there. After he went back to ask his mother, he chased him to Li County. 】

[Then how did you get to Wan County? 】

[Meow... read the cub, Si Shu guessed him, he actually...]

[Actually, I'm pretending to be stupid. 】

【You know...then why don't you expose him? 】

[After all, the Marquis of Changxi made his fortune back then by relying on the secret thousands of miles tracking technique... But it's rare to be confused, so he can pretend if he wants to. 】

[Meow, but he just finished taking the medicinal bath and changed your clothes, and just about to take you back to Hengdu without anyone noticing, you woke up, but, but he took the opportunity to secretly kiss you! 】

【So you scratched his face? 】

[Yes meow!Dare to kiss my cub, I will scratch his face! 】

The co-authorship is the masterpiece of the cub protector.

That's all.After a few days of delay, I have to get down to business.

When he got up together, Si Shuzhen also got up, as if he wanted to stay close to each other.

Wei Hanyue glanced at him lightly and said, "Sit down."

The silly son immediately sat down obediently, and stared at him eagerly, barely wagging his tail.

Wei Hanyue casually took an apple from the glass plate and threw it to him, Si Shuzhen hurriedly held the fruit with both hands, like catching a hydrangea ball.

Wei Mei's eyes glanced at Xiao Ke lightly, and the little raccoon slave understood, and immediately blinked her biyingying pupils.

Wei Hanyue took the reassurance pill and left lightly, Shi Shiran said: "Eat the fruit obediently, and help me look after my kitten...don't come with me."

-

In the middle hall of the county guard's yamen, a group of imperial physicians covered their faces in plain silk and gathered in a circle to discuss prescriptions. When Wei Hanyue stepped in, most of the imperial physicians didn't know him, and the governor of Wan County was no different.

After all, although Mr. Han Yue was well-known, there were not many people who could face him in this world. However, he had the emperor's token in his hand, so no one dared to treat this imperial envoy harshly, so they all stood up to greet him.

Wei Hanyue also covered his mouth and nose with plain silk, glanced at the dozens of prescriptions scattered on the long table and said, "Have you not found a good prescription yet?"

Geng Haokong, the commander of the Imperial Hospital, knew Wei Hanyue's identity, and he felt drummed in his heart: According to his understanding of the person from Zeyun Palace, he would rather the epidemic rages... than send the person in front of him to take risks.

He didn't show it on his face, but said respectfully: "I'm incompetent, this newly negotiated prescription should be effective, but I don't know what went wrong, and it failed to make the critically ill patients get better."

Wei Hanyue's eyes shifted to five or six light blue-glazed bowls on the hands of several people. The soup in the bowls was dark brown in color, and it was naturally a potion boiled according to the recipe.

He was silent for a while, took one of them, took another prescription, and swiped it on his fingertips.

The edge of the newly cut thin paper is as sharp as a knife, and in a blink of an eye, the soft white fingertips were slit, a line of blood leaked out, Wei Hanyue took advantage of the momentum, and two round drops of blood fell into the bowl. Blend with concoction.

Everyone in the room couldn't understand what it meant, only heard that this crown-like gentleman had his eyes half-closed, and said dreamily: "Go and find a dying person."

-

Seeing Geng Hao's face ashen-colored the next day, Wei Hanyue felt that the dust had settled.

The last chance is indeed here.

He has been lingering on the sick bed for more than twenty years, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has tasted all kinds of herbs, and the power of the medicine penetrated into the blood, but he hit the right symptom by mistake.

Lifting his palms in front of him, the cold light of the midwinter sun almost permeated his clear skin. The wounds on his fingertips had already healed, but he stared at them for a long time.

Erqing smiled lightly, picked up a pen and filled in a drawing on the cold relief map on the wall.

The bottom part of the word "wind" is hollow. It is expected that the deep cold will not last long, and Mengchun is not far away.

-

The green satin soft sedan stopped in front of the Sheriff's Mansion. Wei Hanyue lifted the curtain and got off the sedan, and was about to step in when a man suddenly rushed out from the side alley of the house, his temples were dirty and disheveled, and he knelt on In front of Wei Hanyue, he uttered a sudden and hoarse plea: "I beg Bodhisattva...help my son!"

Wei Hanyue's footsteps stopped, and he didn't help the man up, but just stared at his bent back calmly.

"Brother, why did you say this?"

"My son's blood can save people. Couldn't it be that gods descended to earth and Bodhisattvas descended to the world? I beg you to be merciful. My son is dying. I beg you to give me a drop of blood!"

Wei Hanyue's situation was not unexpected.

Regardless of Geng Haokong's repeated orders, he must not leak a single word of information, otherwise the entire hospital staff will be slaughtered by Cen Huaichou... But how can there be an impenetrable wall in the world?

He slowly opened his lips.

From the slanting stab, a cold arrow suddenly flew out, like a thunderstorm, coming through the air!

With a sound of "Chi", the tip of the arrow protruded from the man's chest. Because the archer poured all his strength, even the arrow feathers were almost nailed into the back of the man's heart, and he was still trembling endlessly after entering the body.

After a few breaths, a cloud of blood bloomed suddenly from the thick cotton coat, soaking through the remaining thin layer of snow on the ground.

Wei Hanyue raised his eyes and saw a person turning from the corner of the wall, with a heavy bow in his hand sitting high on the horse, the undisguised murderous intent and anger in his eyes were no different from that cold arrow that was killing his life, but when he met Wei Hanyue, Han ink painting When the pearl-like eyes were opened, all of them turned into burning pain with blood.

After jumping off the horse, he kicked the wind, without even looking at the muddy corpse, he picked up Wei Hanyue, and stepped into the sheriff's mansion under the surprised eyes of the porter.

Si Shuzhen and Xiao Ke disappeared, he put them between the quilts, his eyes were firmly locked on Wei Hanyue's face, he was so anxious that he couldn't talk about it, his eyes were burnt red, his breathing was short of breath of evil beasts.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and said, "Yan Mingtuan has already tied up his car and is waiting outside the city. He will take you back to Hengdu and leave immediately."

Wei Hanyue didn't move, but asked, "Are you Cen Huaixou, or..."

The person on the other side was silent for a moment, and untimely picked up his sourness: "When you mentioned that the spring lanterns were lit on the eighteenth night of the twelfth lunar month... I clearly passed on the matter to the Minister of Guanglu Temple that night, and it was he who often used my identity to go With you... I left half of my private treasury before I left, and bought the killing order of Changji Tower, and with all the elite, he... will either die or be injured!"

The implication is that he was paid by Cen Huai, and Gu Quer really cheated to death by cheating the world.

Wei Hanyue looked at him calmly and said, "If I'm willing to go back to Hengdu, why did I have to go to such lengths to avoid you from coming to Wanjun?"

Cen Huaichou could hardly hold back the surging pain in his chest, he couldn't figure out why Wei Hanyue came to this dangerous place with his broken bones, and even used his blood as medicine, making himself a living target for the entire Wan County.

He gritted his teeth, and the words that burst out almost ooze blood: "Wan County covers an area of ​​23 mu, with a population of more than [-], more than [-] patients, and more than [-] critical patients! How much blood do you have to shed? If you dare... I will slaughter Wanjun first!"

Wei Hanyue confronted him silently, and then sighed as if helpless: "Okay, I'll go back."

Cen Huaichou was dubious, seeing that Wei Hanyue wanted to get the crane cloak hanging from the hanger, how could he bear to do it himself, so he hastily went to help him take it off in two steps, but when he was about to turn around, he felt a sudden sharp pain in the back of his neck.

The palms lose strength, and the crane cloak rests on the ground.

Xiao Ke jumped in from the window at this moment, and ran to Wei Hanyue's side in a few steps.

[Where is Si Shuyi? 】

[Meow, I ordered two sleeping pills from the Space-Time Bureau before we came, and I gave them to him. 】

[The sleeping pill from 22 years ago, is he still alive? 】

[Don't worry, new drugs, super long-term, expired only last year. 】

【…】

[Ying cub...do you have to do this?I mean, there must be another way...]

【Xiao Ke, you said it before.If the progress bar is full at the moment the host dies, the soul can be resurrected instantly, and the body will return to life after seven days and automatically merge with the soul, right? 】

【Yes...but just in case...】

[Soldiers are risky, if it doesn't work, you can find a new host. 】

[Meow, no, no, I will live and die with the cub! 】

[Okay, don't cry, can you turn on the pain mask? 】

[Yes, yes... But once opened, the next world will pay a certain price. 】

【What price? 】

[I don't know yet...]

[Forget it, don't care about his punishment, let's just focus on the moment.let's go. 】

The author says:

I will die, I will die, I will die, I will end tomorrow.In the back, Si and Yan each have a special episode, explaining the branch line between the two and Yue Zai, and then it is the next world——

The nine-nine-nine cold-dispelling picture is "weeping willows in front of the pavilion cherish the spring breeze" with a total of 81 paintings. From the winter solstice to the ninth day, fill in a picture every day until the end of the nine-nine-nine. Fill in——

Another: All the characters in this article that hinder the protagonist (villains or passers-by, have no relationship with Gong Shou) are male, there are no vicious female supporting roles and no female rivalry, and the female characters get along well with Yue Zai;

There is also the price of pain shielding hehehe, I have to operate it well hehehe (shenhe:?? What do you want to do?)

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!