Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

"Who are you talking about?"

He Yuntong was confused when he heard this.

Dong Ziyu said respectfully: "It's the girl that the disciple gave Jin Ling."

He Yuntong stroked his beard and said, "That's it. I never thought that girl could be so capable."

Pavilion Master Xiao frowned again.

"If Ziyu and I are talking about the same person, then this girl must still be in the capital now. I have to carry Huan'er's energy every day and cannot leave. Huaqian has already taken the lead, so I can only find someone else to look for her. "

He Yuntong nodded and said: "That's all we have to do. The stakes in this battle are huge. We can only win but not lose. Now, although all the sects are gathered together, they all have their own agendas. There is no guarantee that no one will have any evil intentions. You and I need to do things. Think twice before you act, I'm afraid someone will make a fuss over Ningshen Doctor's death."

Pavilion Master Xiao snorted angrily and said, "I walk and sit upright, why should I be afraid of other people's casual remarks."

He Zi said: "Don't you think it's better to be careful if you hear people talking about things and confusing right and wrong?"

He Yuntong sighed, and then said: "There's just one thing I don't know. I've checked the body of Divine Doctor Ning, and it does look like the sound-destroying palm of Shengyin Pavilion. Could someone else have learned this palm technique?"

Speaking of this, Pavilion Master Xiao also had a little confusion on his face.

The sound-destroying palm is very domineering and not suitable for women to learn, and there are very few male disciples in the pavilion who know it. Among his disciples, only Yuxiao Du Yan can use this palm technique to the extreme. It is a pity that this evil disciple has already Died several years ago.

That day, he followed Xiao Yinhuan down the mountain and followed Xiao Yinhuan into the palace as a guard. He was the one who taught Ye Jingyu that bastard palm technique.

Thinking of Du Yan, Pavilion Master Xiao's expression suddenly turned gloomy again.

"Since this matter is related to Shengyin Pavilion, I will definitely investigate the matter to the end and give an explanation to my colleagues in the world."

He Yuntong nodded.

"I believe in your character. It's getting late. You should go back and rest early. The Dongliu people have not launched an attack in the past two days. They must be brewing a bigger conspiracy. We should recharge our batteries and plan before taking action. .”

Pavilion Master Xiao smiled boldly and said: "I have passed the big wind and waves, so how can I be afraid of this small ditch? Lao He, don't worry, I don't have to worry."

"Well, I will go back first."

He Yuntong hugged his fists and left with Dong Ziyu.

After walking for a while, Dong Ziyu asked: "Master, if this battle is over, can I still give the golden bell to that girl?"

He Yuntong glanced at him and said, "You won't fall in love with that girl, right?"

Dong Ziyu shook his head repeatedly.

"Master misunderstood. I just feel that if you promise someone else, if you can't do it, it's not a gentleman's behavior."

He Yuntong smiled lovingly and said: "You are just a stubborn guy, so you can give it away if you want, but one thing is that if the sect needs it, it must be taken back immediately. The valuable thing about this string of bells is not the material. , the formation engraved on it was passed down by the ancestor, in order to deal with those Dong Liu dwarf ghosts, if it were just the gold itself, then the master would not be so stingy."

Dong Ziyu suddenly showed joy and said respectfully: "Thank you, Master."

The reason why he wanted to give the golden bell to Yin Qingxuan was because he had promised to give it to her and did not want to break his promise. Secondly, because of the spiritual spring, his skill had indeed improved a lot, but he had promised Yin Qingxuan, so he did not tell her. Congratulations on the incident of Tong Lingquan.

He Yuntong obviously liked this apprentice very much. He smiled gently and continued walking forward.

Dong Ziyu suddenly remembered the influence of the golden bell on the little emperor, and couldn't help but ask: "Master, why do some people get headaches when they hear the ringing, and why did our string of golden bells end up in Xiao Zhangyin's hand? "

He Yuntong paused, turned around and asked, "Who has a headache when they hear the ringing?"

"Uh... I met a man from the martial arts world."

Dong Ziyu was not good at lying and couldn't help scratching his head.

He Yuntong glanced at him and said: "This string of golden bells has the effect of sealing. If someone hears the ringing and gets a headache, maybe some memories or abilities are sealed by the ringing. As for the golden bell of Xiao Palm, it is naturally the one she got from me. What you borrowed has now been returned to its original owner, so you don’t have to worry about it anymore.”

"Yes, the disciple obeys."

Dong Ziyu bowed and followed He Yuntong back to the temporary residence.

At this time, Yin Qingxuan was still accompanying Ye Jinglan during the operation.

This patient's condition was a bit difficult. There was not only one large tumor in his stomach, but also five or six small tumors. Yin Qingxuan had never seen such a scene before, and she couldn't help but feel nauseated.

Ye Jinglan was also sweating profusely. Yin Qingxuan was handing various tools while wiping Ye Jinglan's sweat. She also had to endure the smell of blood, which was not to mention torture.

This station lasted six or seven hours, and it was almost dawn.

Yin Qingxuan finally understood why she often saw news about doctors suffering from exhaustion and collapse. Surgery was really difficult to do without any physical strength.

Now her legs were numb and she was feeling dizzy.

"Fellow, just hold on a little longer and you'll be fine soon."

"understood."

This is a human life, and Yin Qingxuan has to hold on through gritted teeth.

After another half an hour, Ye Jinglan finally started to suture.

Yin Qingxuan also breathed out. Now she just wants to take a bite of hot food and then have a good sleep.

At dawn, the operation was finally completed successfully.

The moment he took off his gloves, a wonderful prompt finally came from Ye Jinglan's space.

The operation was successful, rating, S level.

"Holy shit, it's finally done."

Ye Jinglan hugged Yin Qingxuan excitedly, and then realized that he was too short and felt embarrassed.

Yin Qingxuan was sleepy and tired, so she didn't think much about it.

He asked in a slightly tired voice: "What should I do with this person?"

"Let him lie here first, I'll let Wang Shun watch, and we can sleep for a while."

Yin Qingxuan nodded and took out a small bottle of spiritual spring water from the space.

"Let Wang Shun give him some, so that the wound will heal faster."

Ye Jinglan immediately gave a thumbs up.

"As expected of a goddess, she is simply the incarnation of a good angel."

Yin Qingxuan rolled her eyes at him angrily.

"You should also drink some. It will relieve fatigue. I'm going to sleep first. I really can't stand it anymore."

Yin Qingxuan entered her own space directly. She didn't have enough points anyway, so she didn't plan to save any more, so she simply exchanged for a comfortable large bed and a thin quilt. She got into the quilt and turned on the water.

Ye Jinglan couldn't wait to open the space store and finally redeemed the pistol he had longed for.

He weighed it in his hands and found that the quality was good, which made Ye Jinglan extremely excited. Unlike Yin Qingxuan, he was not only short of height, but also incapable of protecting himself. Now he finally got what he wanted!