Later, I finally became a white lotus in the flourishing age [Quick time travel]

"It's just a bit of wind and cold, and it will be better after a while." The doctor examined Xie Yi's pulse, asked Weisheng Ziyu for a pen and paper, wrote down the prescription, and explained, "Take the medicine like this, twice a day. Once, three bowls of water are decocted into one bowl of water, and the recovery will be cured in about ten days."

Weisheng Ziyu asked someone to send the doctor out, and asked his subordinates to take the medicine according to the prescription and fry it.

He sat down on the low stool by the table, and looked at Xie Yi across the table.

There is a big difference between Xie Yi when he was wearing men's clothes and the oiran Zhen Wumei in the flower building. They clearly have the same indistinguishable cold face, but they are like two people.If I hadn't known for a long time that the so-called pillow oiran was a man and not a woman, I'm afraid I would have mistaken them for two people.

Xie Yi's throat was itchy, and he couldn't help covering his lips with one hand and coughing in a low voice, his dark eyelashes couldn't help trembling slightly, like a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon.His face was snow-white and plain, but at this time there was a layer of blush due to the illness, but it showed some charm that was hard to see in the past, but because of the too slender neck and thin back, he looked haggard and pitiful.

Weisheng Ziyu looked at him, and subconsciously pressed one hand on the scabbard at his waist, whirling.

"You stay in this room to rest for the time being, and we'll talk about it when you recover from your illness." After a long while, Wei Sheng Zi Yu finally spoke.

Xie Yi finally couldn't help coughing, and spoke with a weak and hoarse voice: "Please trouble Mrs. Weisheng."

Weisheng Ziyu's face remained unchanged, as if he hadn't heard his words, he casually looked away, stared out of the window and became dazed.

It was getting late, last night Weisheng Ziyu led people to intercept Xie Yi halfway, and ran all the way back to the six gates, there was another interrogation... After a lot of tossing, it is now dusk.The sky is full of clouds and rosy clouds, gorgeous and gorgeous like brocade, half of the setting sun sinks like a mountain top, and the other half presents a strange and beautiful color like orange or crimson.

Xie Yi followed his gaze to look over, seeing the setting sun and sunset glow outside was so moving, he couldn't help but curled the corners of his lips and didn't speak.He was in low spirits at the moment, but within a short time, he couldn't help dozing off with his elbows on the table and one hand in his hands.Probably due to years of good upbringing, his sleeping position has always been honest, and he can sleep peacefully in this position.

One of the two fell asleep and the other woke up. They didn't know how long it had passed. There was a knock on the door outside, followed by a familiar voice: "My lord, the medicine is ready."

Only then did Weisheng Ziyu come back to his senses, and looked to the side, Xie Yi was still maintaining the previous posture and resting with his eyes closed.He stood up, and the low stool made a sound on the ground, Xie Yi seemed to be startled by the sound, and suddenly woke up from his sleep, and belatedly looked up at Weisheng Ziyu.

When he just woke up, he heard the sound, and subconsciously glanced over, his eyes narrowed slightly, sleepy and confused.

Weisheng Ziyu glanced at it, then looked away, and called for the medicine to be brought in.

After hearing his order, the subordinates came in with the medicine bowl in their hands and carefully placed it on the table.Weisheng Ziyu reached out his hand to touch the wall of the medicine bowl, and felt that his hands were warm but not hot. Seeing his movements, his subordinates couldn't help saying: "My lord, if it's been cold for a while, if it's not hot, it will be cold if it gets colder." gone."

Weisheng Ziyu nodded, and handed the medicine to Xie Yi, his thin lips parted and he said, "Drink."

Xie Yi said "Thank you", reached out to take the medicine bowl, lowered his head and took a sip, tasting the bitter taste in his mouth.Without even frowning, he raised his head and drank the whole bowl of medicine.

The empty porcelain bowl was put back on the table.

Seeing that Xie Yi had finished drinking, the man didn't go forward to clear away the empty bowl, but stood where he was, looking at Weisheng Ziyu hesitantly.

Seeing him like this, Xie Yi guessed that he had something to report and it was not convenient for him to stay here to listen to them, so he took the initiative to say: "I am tired, please allow me to retreat for a while and go to the room to rest for a while."

Weisheng Ziyu nodded, and watched Xie Yi pass through the screen and enter the inner room.

Seeing Xie Yi go in, the subordinate then attached himself to Weisheng Ziyu's ear, and whispered: "My lord, just now I went to the street to buy medicine, and saw some people's whereabouts are strange, it seems that some are from the world, and some... are Demonic."

Weisheng Ziyu let out a "hmm", not surprised.He knew in his heart that Xie Yi must have something special, otherwise, how could there be a fight between the two forces?He took people away forcibly, so he could guess that there must be a group of people who will try their best to find Xie Yi at this time.

The subordinate hesitated for a moment, then talked about another matter hesitantly: "My lord, the prince's side... I heard, heard and told my father-in-law that it is very noisy."

Weisheng Ziyu couldn't help frowning.

He knew that the emperor gave the addictive spice to the prince a few days ago, but by the time he received the news, it was already too late.The emperor's move was extremely absurd, and completely ruined the only remaining thoughts in Weisheng Ziyu's heart, but on the other hand, the prince was also becoming increasingly addicted to the spice.Both the monarch and the crown prince are addicted to the spices mixed with a lotus, how is it proper?

Now the martial arts and court are both in turmoil. Under the leadership of Xie Ji, the Xuan Bra sect is eyeing the Central Plains, and may raise troops at any time. I don't know what the future will be like?

For a short time, Weisheng Ziyu was full of thoughts.

Seeing that his complexion changed several times, the subordinates didn't dare to say anything, but just stood aside and waited for orders.

After a long time, Weisheng Ziyu exhaled slowly, and said: "I have made my own decision on this matter, you can just step back."

"My lord." The subordinate looked worried, and said slowly, considering his words, "I'm afraid it won't be long before those people will know that Zhen Wumei has been detained at the six doors."

Weisheng Ziyu glanced at him, without the slightest emotion in his eyes, and said in a cold voice, "So what?"

The subordinate moved his lips but did not dare to make a sound.

"You go down."

"Yes."

The room was quiet again, Weisheng Ziyu sat down on the low stool, thinking about every step he would take next, but after thinking about it, there was always a thank you.But if he was asked to explain the importance of Xie Yi, he couldn't tell, he just felt that the other party seemed to be in an extremely delicate position in this turmoil.

Weisheng Ziyu sat for a while, and finally couldn't help getting up and walking inward, passing through the screen and the layered curtains, he could see Xie Yi leaning on the soft couch with his eyes closed to rest.

Xie Yi hadn't slept yet, and when he heard footsteps approaching, he slowly opened his eyes and looked up at Weisheng Ziyu.

"What's your relationship with Xie Ji?" Wei Sheng Ziyu pursed his thin lips and stared at him.

"Master and apprentice." Xie Yi did not hide anything, and spoke out the relationship between the two of them frankly, "I rescued him eight years ago and taught him martial arts, but it is a pity that I parted ways with him now."

He said the word "unfortunately", but there was no regret in his tone, and his expression was also indifferent.

Weisheng Ziyu frowned: "Since you are his master, why did you hide in the flower building? Later, on the top of Yunshan Mountain, why did you act with him and pretend to be Fifth Sister Shen?"

Xie Yi shook his head, and said, "Forgive me for being hard to explain... What's more, even if I tell you, you won't believe it, so why don't you say it." He paused for a while, and continued, "Xie Ji's martial arts are obvious to all in the world. Now, apart from me, no one dares to say that he can win him."

Weisheng Ziyu said: "There are still four of the five top masters, if the four join forces..."

Before he could say anything, Xie Yi interrupted him, "Could it be that the Demon Sect has no other masters besides Xie Ji?"

Weisheng Ziyu was stunned unconsciously.

Xie Yi said: "You just need to know that Xie Ji and I are definitely not the same people."

Weisheng Ziyu was shaken by what he said, and thought to himself: If Xie Yi was really in the same boat as Xie Ji, how could Xie Ji give golden needles to his acupuncture points, and Fu Chen tried his best to rescue him from the Xuan Bra sect?

It's just... "Mr. Xie's meridians are sealed now, how can he be sure that he can take Xie Ji down?"

Xie Yi said: "It's just that when you exercise your energy, you will be confused. You can barely support it for a quarter of an hour." He asked in vain. It is not impossible to move when the golden needle enters the acupuncture point. If you want to exercise your energy, you can only support it at most. After a quarter of an hour, he would be seriously injured after forced exercise, so this was his only chance.

Weisheng Ziyu pondered for a moment, still not willing to trust Xie Yi, and left after a few perfunctory words, thinking he wanted to go back and think about it.

However, the matter did not allow him to think about it, because Xie Ji raised an army.

In just over a dozen days, the iron cavalry passed through the fields and mourned the dead.

When Xie Yi heard the news, most of his illness was cured, suddenly he heard that Xie Ji captured Qizhou and Yunzhou successively, he couldn't help calling the two people who were talking about it, and asked: " Are you talking about Xie Ji, the leader of the Demon Cult?"

Those two are the maids of the mansion's rough envoys, and they are usually ordered by Weisheng Ziyu to do some sweeping things, they don't know Xie Yi's identity, they just think they are half-masters, when he asked this question, they hesitated to speak out Le: "Yes, I heard that Xie Ji rebelled, and now he has led an army to station in Yunzhou."

She was not very courageous, when she talked about this matter to Xie Yi, her words were incoherent, Xie Yi listened for a long time before he understood what had happened, and waved his hands to tell them to leave.

Xie Ji is now stationed in Yunzhou, and he has never made further advances to the Central Plains, but it is not because of lack of troops that he needs to adjust his breath, or because he has encountered difficulties that are difficult to overcome, but because he is waiting for Xie Yi.

After killing Shen Guiqiong that day, he followed Xie Yi's trail all the way, and when he arrived in Qingxuan Town, he was bewitched by the puzzle set by Fu Chen.He chased after the horse's hoof marks all the way, and finally saw the man in black who was riding with Fu Chen at dusk.

At that time, he was shocked by Shen Guiqiong's words before his death, and his mind was unstable. He only thought that person was Xie Yi. After several fights, he finally injured Fu Chen, but because of his carelessness, he was pretended to be Xie Yi. The man stabbed in the stomach with a knife.

The knife was poisoned and nearly killed him, but fortunately Wen Wuqi rescued him in time.He was in a coma for two days, but after waking up, he couldn't see the person he was thinking of. The love and hatred for Xie Yi couldn't help but grow stronger in his heart. Regardless of his injuries, he couldn't help but brazenly send troops to the Central Plains.

The Demon Cult has been operating outside the Great Wall for many years. In this battle, it was like a ten-year-sharpened sharp knife suddenly unsheathed, making it difficult for the opponent to resist and retreating steadily.With the repeated defeats of the imperial army, the government and the public were in panic and chaos. At this time, none of the monarch and the prince could stabilize the hearts of the people, which made the situation even more precarious.

It's just the good news of winning streak, but it still can't make Xie Ji happy.

What he wants most is not by his side.