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The two searched for a while, and finally found the pharmacy that the old woman mentioned, but it was different from what they expected, the street was very lively at the moment, but the door of the pharmacy was closed tightly.Yi Qingchen went to the store next door to inquire about the situation, and the boss said, "Your Majesty is seriously ill, and all the herbs in Beijing have been brought into the palace. How can the pharmacy open for business without herbs?"

Yi Qingchen wanted to try to knock on the door, but was stopped by the shopkeeper and said, "It's useless for you to knock, all the doctors in Beijing have been sent to the palace to treat His Majesty, and you are being abused right now." After being cut with a knife, I can only bear with it, hey..."

Yi Qingchen withdrew the hand that was about to knock on the door, and looked at Murong Qian's injury worriedly. Although Murong Qian is still acting like a normal person at the moment, the ghost-faced gentleman's silk and satin piercing is not a joke, so he asked the shopkeeper, " Is there really no other way?"

The shopkeeper pondered for a while, then thought, "I remember that there is a deadline for calling doctors into the palace. Today seems to be the last day. All the doctors who are called must wait outside the east palace before noon that day. If you go now , if luck is good enough, you should be able to meet one or two people who can enter the palace in the future."

Yi Qingchen hurriedly thanked the shopkeeper, dragged Murong Qian to the east of the city, Murong Qian saw Yi Qingchen's vain footsteps, and said worriedly, "Brother Xue, slow down."

Yi Qingchen endured the pain from the waist and below, and walked faster and faster, until finally he almost took a step and used lightness kung fu, Murong Qian hurriedly grabbed Yi Qingchen's wrist, and went to the hotel by the road to borrow Take a horse and take the path to the east of the city.

Yi Qingchen came here on a Ruhui Yanjia horse all the way, so he didn't feel any bumps, until he got on a real horse, every leap turned into an incomparable torture, and he gritted his teeth in pain, but only felt it. Can bear not to make a sound.

There is a huge square outside the palace in the east of the city, because it is an important place for the royal family, and there are not many idle people coming here on weekdays, so it is empty.

The breeze blew up the gauze material, Hua Shenchi stretched out his hand and lowered the bamboo hat a bit, standing in the shade of the trees outside the square, silently watching the doctors who were called into the palace, every piece of paper they brought into the palace The luggage will be opened by the guards for careful inspection, and knives and needles will be temporarily kept by the guards.

Hua Shenchi watched silently for a while, then raised his eyes to look at the sky, put on the black cloth gloves on his hands again, walked out from the shade of the tree, intending to enter the palace.

He was about to hand over the medicine box he brought to the guards for inspection, but there was the sound of horseshoes in the distance, Hua Shenchi turned around when he heard the sound, and saw Yi Qingchen and Murong Qian riding a white horse towards the Come here.

Before the horse stepped onto the square, Yi Qingchen let go of the horse, turned somersault to reduce the buffer force, and then rushed to Huachenchi recklessly, grabbed the latter's wrist, panting, "Wu Mu, wait, wait wait......"

Hua Shenchi frowned, "Why did you follow?"

Murong Qian led the horse and came over, covering the wound with his hands, as if he was also very uncomfortable being bumped by the horse.Hua Shenchi looked at the place Murong Qian was covering with his hand, and raised his hand to check, but Murong Qian avoided him and said, "You check Brother Xue first."

Only then did Hua Shenchi realize that something was wrong, and squatted down to look at Yi Qingchen's face, Yi Qingchen only lowered his head and panted heavily, heat flowed slowly from the wound on his waist, and his legs couldn't stand up too big Steady, Hua Shenchi hurriedly supported him, turned around and took back the medicine box from the guard, took off Yi Qingchen's shirt on the spot, and saw that the wound on his waist had been opened, although it could be seen that it had been treated urgently traces, but the treatment method is really clumsy, and there are already signs of suppuration.

Hua Shenchi's expression darkened immediately, and he asked, "Who did it?"

Yi Qingchen thought that Hua Shenchi was asking who treated the wound, so in order to keep Ruhui, who was not academically proficient, he just shook his head and refused to answer, so Murong Qian answered instead, "Ghost Faced Lord."

As a result, Yi Qingchen's unwillingness to answer his head was misunderstood by Hua Shenchi as being too weak to speak, and without saying a word, he squatted down and carefully treated the wound.Although separated by a thin layer of fabric, when the fingertips of the glove touched Yi Qingchen's waist, Yi Qingchen still trembled subconsciously. Hua Shenchi thought that Yi Qingchen was in pain, so he frowned and said, "Be patient."

Standing behind the two, Murong Qian could clearly see the ambiguous traces hidden under the clothes by Yi Qingchen, so he looked away with a complicated expression, and tightened his fingers covering the wound.

The guard guarding the gate had never seen such a scene before. It seemed that it was not kind enough to chase people away, and it was not very elegant not to chase people away. After struggling for a long time, he stepped forward and asked Hua Shenchi, "Are you still going in?"

Hua Shenchi wrapped up the last bandage and tied it with a loose knot. After thinking for a while, he stood up and asked the guards, "When is the deadline for entering the palace?" The guard said, "Tonight at you hour." After Shen Chi helped Yi Qingchen walk a few steps, he turned his head and said calmly, "Then I'll come back later."

Several people found an inn nearby, paid the rent and some management fees, Wei Xiaoer returned the horses, and then went upstairs to the house.

Yi Qingchen asked Murong Qian to lie down on the couch, but Murong Qian refused to lie down obediently no matter what, "My injury is not serious, I will recover after a few days of recuperation, but Brother Xue, you should lie down more."

Yi Qingchen clearly remembered how shocking the splash of blood was when the silk satin was pierced through his chest. He couldn't believe that such a wound could heal with self-cultivation alone, so he insisted, "If it hurts the lungs, it will be troublesome." Well, the wood is here, you won’t lose anything if you let him look at it.”

After a moment of stalemate, Murong Qian knew that if he refused to check obediently, Yi Qingchen might be disturbed by this matter for a long time afterward, and would keep talking about it, if he got a new injury because of it, Yi Qingchen would be It is very likely that you will feel guilty and blame all the faults on yourself.Thinking of this, Murong Qian had no choice but to sigh helplessly, took off his boots and lay down on the couch, let Hua Shenchi take off the clothes on his upper body, and unwrapped the gauze that was wrapped up awkwardly, revealing the wound inside.

The moment the wound was exposed, Yi Qingchen suddenly opened his eyes wide, and said in disbelief, "How could..."

Hua Chenchi pressed near the so-called wound for a while, and then cleaned it with gauze soaked in some water, so that the condition of the wound could be seen more clearly. After a long check, Hua Chenchi put all the equipment back into the medicine box, and said lightly, " There are only some skin injuries, and the internal organs are fine, and the wound heals quickly..." After a pause, he added, "It's not as fast as ordinary people."

Yi Qingchen is very clear about the meaning behind Hua Shenchi's words. He is the closest person to see the silk piercing Murong Qian's chest. Even if he doesn't know medical skills, he can conclude that it is a fatal injury. Even if he can help with first aid, without the assistance of elixir, it is impossible for normal people to recover so quickly.

Yi Qingchen looked at Murong Qian in astonishment, a little at a loss, "Xiao Qian, what is this..."

Murong Qian closed the clothes, sat up, and smiled helplessly, "I don't know, after I returned to Murong's house, my body gradually became a little different from ordinary people, and the wounds will heal soon. , and their thinking is much faster than the children of the same period. They all praised me as a talent, but this is obviously impossible..." He asked Yi Qingchen cautiously, "A body like Xiaoqian, Did you scare Brother Xue?"

Yi Qingchen struggled in his heart for a long time, looked at the expressionless Hua Shenchi, and then at the apologetic Murong Qian, so he had to close his eyes and remain silent.

"Sure enough, I was scared..." Murong Qian was a little disappointed, "It is precisely because of this that I don't want Brother Xue to see..."

But Yi Qingchen interrupted suddenly, "No, my brother wasn't scared, but...too shocked..." Yi Qingchen forced a smile, "How good is this body, Ordinary people can’t get what they want, Xiaoqian must cherish it.”

Murong Qian responded with a smile, "Mmm..."

Yi Qingchen doesn't know if Murong Qian lied to him, but he knows that he lied, he is unhappy, he is afraid, he knows that Murong Qian's body is very abnormal, but such abnormality is good or not Bad, how it became like this, and whether it will leave any symptoms, he doesn't know anything.

Yi Qingchen was still thinking about this, but Hua Shenchi had put away the medicine box and was about to go out.

Yi Qingchen realized that he was going to enter the palace, so he hurriedly blocked the door, and looked at Hua Shenchi, "How did you plan?" Hua Shenchi said truthfully, "After entering the palace, adapt to the situation." The answer, Yi Qingchen is even more impossible to back down, "What are your chances of winning if you go alone? Can you guarantee to come back alive?"

Hua Shenchi lowered his eyes and said lightly, "I don't know."

"Hua Chenchi!" Yi Qingchen suddenly raised his voice, "Don't you want to poison me secretly and enter the palace after being stunned." After finishing speaking, he took Hua Shenchi's right hand hidden in his sleeve and lifted it up.

In the palm of Hua Shenchi's hand, there was indeed a delicate small porcelain bottle, the medicine powder was scattered between his fingers, and it was fainted in the air in a moment.Yi Qingchen covered his mouth and nose with his hands, and stared straight at Hua Shenchi, "I know you don't want to get me involved, but that's not the reason for you to enter the palace alone, although it doesn't make any sense for me to say it. Persuasion... But I have a way, you just listen to my way and make a decision, it's better than you wandering around without a clue."

Hua Shenchi sighed helplessly, put the porcelain bottle back into his sleeve, took out two antidotes and handed them to Yi Qingchen and Murong Qian respectively, before sitting back at the coffee table, he said lightly, "What are your plans?"

Yi Qingchen sat on the seat directly opposite Hua Shenchi, and scratched his hair with a headache, "Actually, I didn't have any plans at first, but I just made up my mind to stop you in Beijing, and I won't allow you to mess around alone."

Hua Shenchi's eyes dimmed, and Yi Qingchen hurriedly added, "But... Just now, I came up with a way, I told you to listen, you can see if it's feasible."

Hua Shenchi nodded just now, waiting for the next text with a blank expression.

Yi Qingchen thought for a while, and then first told Hua Shenchi what happened to everyone on the way when they came, and when he said that he would be taken away by the ghost-faced lord, Hua Shenchi asked doubtfully, "He asked you to come to Beijing to find me. Treat the disease, and go back after the treatment?" Yi Qingchen also knew that this act was really bold and absurd, but the ghost-faced gentleman did it, Hua Shenchi pondered for a moment, and lightly commented, "It's strange... .”

Yi Qingchen thoughtfully said, "He is a lunatic, nothing he can do can be explained by common sense..."

Hua Shenchi propped his forehead, shook his head and said, "No, I think he is very strange. I can't say what is so weird, I just think..."

Murong Qian who had been sitting quietly on the couch just said at this time, "It's nothing strange, he is just a fool." Yi Qingchen thought that Murong Qian just casually scolded the ghost-faced gentleman, and didn't take it seriously, and then talked with Hua Shen Chi analyzed for a while, and listed various possibilities, only to hear Murong Qian's complexion, he had no choice but to interject, "He is really a fool."

Yi Qingchen just stopped thinking if he felt something, and looked at Murong Qian in shock, "Huh?"

Even Hua Chenchi was a little surprised, but Murong Qian said indifferently, "I don't know the details, I only heard some people say that his brain seems to be not very good all the time, and his mind is probably ten years younger than ordinary people's." ..."

Yi Qingchen was startled when he heard the words, and suddenly the dream full of blood and rain reappeared in front of his eyes again. The child's cowardly behavior, ugly grades, and posture of being unable to resist being bullied...Yi Qingchen seems to understand I learned something, and I also understood why the ghost-faced gentleman sometimes behaves a little childishly, and he will believe in lies that smart people can see through with a single glance.

It turns out that the truth is so ridiculous.

"So did we deceive a child whose mind is only about ten years old?" Yi Qingchen looked at Hua Shenchi, then at Murong Qian, and for some reason, his mood became a little complicated.

Murong Qian was unmoved, "He has a bad brain, it's not that he doesn't understand reason, even if he is only a teenager, he knows how to restrain his emotions and behavior. A lunatic is a lunatic, and it is a fact that he has killed countless people , is not worthy of mercy."

Hua Shenchi accepted the answer indifferently, and didn't get too entangled with it, raised his eyes and asked Yi Qingchen, "So what's your plan?"

After being reminded, Yi Qingchen came back to his senses and said, "I want to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Although Master and Mr. Yu Feng haven't seen each other for many years, they are life-and-death friends. Mr. Yu is also a loyal minister of the country, and he is still Zhao Yu Grandpa, so I think his old man should be willing to help us."

Murong Qian questioned, "Not to mention whether the prime minister will help you right now, can you guarantee that the prime minister's mansion is not under surveillance by the National Teacher?"

Yi Qingchen thought about it, "I don't think so. Just looking at the current situation, one can guess that the power of the national teacher is far from enough to annex the entire court. The power of the eldest princess and the prime minister should not be small, otherwise the national teacher does not have to be so restrained , took us back to the palace as early as the moment we stepped into Beijing."

"So he's just holding the emperor's head to threaten the eldest princess and the others..." The voice came from outside the window, which was obviously the window on the second floor, but someone suddenly pushed it away from the outside.

The scruffy Yue family killer came in through the window, sat down on the ground, looking very tired, "I didn't expect that girl to be such a monster, she was so difficult to shake off, and it took me a long time to shake it off, but I was exhausted to death. …”

As he spoke, he rumpled his messy blond hair and tore off a lot of leaves and feathers, "Before I came here, Xunyue's family got some news. They said that the place where the Chinese division in the palace is located is blocked, and even they have no right to enter. , the early dynasty has also been pushed back many times, declaring to the outside world that the emperor was suffering from evil spirits and fell ill, so he had to ask the national teacher to retreat and ask God not to be disturbed. Although the eldest princess seemed to know something, she did not dare to act rashly. stalemate."

Yi Qingchen deliberated for a moment, but decided to find Yu Feng first, and then make a long-term plan, so he asked the killer of the Yue family, "Where is the prime minister's residence?"

The killer of the Yue family pointed to a certain direction outside the window, "Here, do you see that tree that is taller than the surrounding houses? There it is." Turning his head to look at Hua Shenchi, he stretched out his hand, "When will you Give the antidote to the young master? Quickly help the young master to cure the poison, if you die someday, the young master doesn't want to die with you."

Hua Shenchi Quan pretended not to hear it, he just carried the medicine box on his back, and said with Yi Qingchen, "Then go to the Prime Minister's Mansion first."

Murong Qian stopped Yi Qingchen, "Brother Xue, your injury..." Yi Qingchen looked down at the well-wrapped gauze around his waist, stretched out his hands and rubbed it, the pain was no longer so painful, so he smiled Said, "It's all right."

Murong Qian gave Hua Chenchi a hard look, then squatted down, "Brother Xue, if you must go, I will carry you behind my back."

Yi Qingchen opened his mouth in astonishment, waved his hands and said, "No..." His old man will be ridiculed if he is carried out of the house, right?Seeing that Murong Qian still refused to give up, he had no choice but to change the subject, picked up the Yue family killer who was sitting on the ground, and explained in the eyes of the Yue family killer who didn't understand, "You go with us."

The killer of the Yue family flatly refused, "Master is too tired, so I won't..."

Hua Shenchi interrupted him, "Go together, I will give you the antidote when this matter is over."

The killer of the Yue family showed joy, "Really?"

Hua Shenchi didn't answer, just pushed the door open and left without saying a word.

Murong Qian got up and patted the dust on the hem of his clothes, looked thoughtfully at the eye-catching ancient tree in the prime minister's mansion, and lifted his clothes to lighten the dust, "That's actually a loquat tree? Is the loquat tree very similar?" After being reminded by Murong Qian, Yi Qingchen's mind suddenly cleared up, and when he turned his head to look again, he suddenly realized that this was the enlarged version of the loquat tree at home.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of a black figure outside the window, looked closely, only to realize that Hua Shenchi had walked up the street alone, silently.Yi Qingchen slapped his head and hurried to catch up.