Hard to be a shadow guard

In the end, Diren pushed aside the crowd cruelly, squatted halfway beside Xuanying, stretched out his hand to check his breath, and it took him a long time to feel a little floating.

Diren quickly took a deep breath, then turned his head and shouted at Huang Mei, his voice was like a rainbow: "Don't be dazed, carry him back!"

It is said that doctors are benevolent, and those who practice medicine are mostly merciful figures who hang their pots to help the world, but since they have become shadow guards, they are more good at killing people besides practicing medicine.

Especially because Diren has a burly figure and a hideous scar across half of his face. Except for the people in Prince Rui's Mansion, few people outside believe that Diren is best at medicine and poison, not fighting.

Huang Mei was yelled at by him, and was stimulated by Xuanying's situation, so she didn't react for a while.

Subconsciously, he only saw Diren's face, and thought of the tough guy, so he took two steps back in fright, and the person who bumped into him barely stopped.

Diren didn't have time to pay attention to him, and didn't say much when he saw this, he just frowned and repeated: "Hurry up, Xuanying will go to see the King of Hades!"

Having said that, when Huang Mei came to Xuan Ying's side and stared at the people on the ground for a long time, she still looked helpless.

Diren sneered twice: "Why are you hesitating? It doesn't matter where you touch it? I advise you to drag Xuanying back before he wakes up, or if he regains consciousness, he will suffer a serious crime even if he returns to the room."

After finishing speaking, Diren set an example first, he bent down, passed through Xuanying's armpit, and pulled him up directly with his hands.

When Xuanying was moved like this, even though she was completely unconscious, she still couldn't help convulsing, and a few drops of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Diren turned his head to one side, but couldn't bear to look any further.

And Huang Mei's still dawdling action made him even more annoying: "Hurry up! If you can't do it, go and call the leader!"

Huang Mei regained consciousness after being roared by him.

He stared at the unconscious Xuanying again for a long time before slowly squatting down, imitating Diren's movements, and propping up Xuanying from the other side.

Then, under Diren's guidance, he called other people to help, and together they moved Xuanying onto his back.

"Go, go to my yard." Diren said, and rushed to the palace one step ahead of time to prepare the wound medicine first.

A few people came and went in a hurry, but after a while, the people gathered at the back door of Prince Rui's Mansion dispersed, leaving only bloodstains in the corner, vaguely outlining a vague human figure.

But not long after Huang Mei and the others left, they saw a flash on the high wall, and a black figure appeared.

The man pursed his lips, his brows and eyes were full of disdain and contempt.

"What the hell... so what if you come back, Hu Meizi, you are doomed to die..."

The murmur dissipated in the air, and a gust of wind blew past. When I looked again, there was no one on the fence.

At the same time, in the Wang Mansion's study, Xie Yiqian stood with his hands behind his back. After Tian Ren reported what happened at the back door of the Wang Mansion, he remained silent.

Xie Yiqian stood at the window and looked out of the window. The long silence only made Tianren feel even more uneasy.

It is undeniable that even if Xuanying came back alive, whether he can "survive" is only a matter of the Lord's thought...

And in the completely opposite direction from the study, the several connected courtyards also have a completely different atmosphere from the study, and the courtyard is already noisy and busy.

Huang Mei was kicked out of the room by Diren early, and piled up with a few young shadow guards, struggling to see the scene clearly by the window.

But after a few quarters of an hour, apart from the muffled groans and screams coming from inside, it was impossible for them to see anything.

And those voices undoubtedly added a greater psychological burden to them, and they were extremely nervous for a while.

Besides, what was going on in the room was no different from what Huang Mei and the others thought.

Diren's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his hands, which had always been steady, shook uncontrollably every time he moved away from Xuanying's body.

All the clothes on Xuanying's body had been stripped off, but even though Diren had treated him for such a long time, at a glance at this moment, there was only blood, and the whitened flesh and oozing blood covered up his original appearance. color.

Those large and small scars, from knife wounds to palm prints, as well as bruises and scratches from various impacts, basically covered Xuanying's body.

Even in the hidden places like the knee socket, a few pieces of gravel were stuck in.

Diren couldn't imagine what Xuanying had gone through to get to this level.

He also couldn't understand what was supporting him, and he still had a breath of strength left after living so far.

While thinking, the speed of Diren's subordinates remained the same, his wrists trembled slightly, and large flakes of powder spilled out from the porcelain bottle held in his palm, spreading it on Xuanying's chest impartially.

"Ah!" The highly irritating medicine was sprinkled on it, Xuanying cried out in pain unconsciously, his body seemed to roll and dodge, but was pressed down by Diren's eyes and hands, causing Xuanying to whimper again.

The smell of blood continued to disperse in the house. As the time for treating the wound prolongs, Diren's movements become more skillful, and the shock at the beginning gradually turns into distress, and finally becomes indifferent.

The sun was setting little by little, and the sky was already full of clouds outside the window.

Xuanying's whimpering and pain suddenly turned into a call, and Diren froze all of a sudden, he seemed to be in disbelief, leaning over to listen carefully.

However, what he heard did not change from before.

"My lord, my lord... um... my lord..."

Diren frowned more and more, and when he finally left, he looked at Xuanying almost with resentment: "... idiot!"

After cursing this sentence, Di Ren strode away bitterly, walked to the door and thought of something, although he was reluctant, he returned, grabbed the prescription prepared on the table, and then went out again.

The person on the bed wrapped in gauze seems to have fallen into a nightmare, his face is very tangled and uncomfortable, only the repeated "Master" can barely relieve the pain in his sleep.

......

It was night, under the bright moonlight, a figure shuttled through the rockery garden.

The shadow guards hiding in the dark watched helplessly as the figure staggered towards the master's courtyard, but none of them dared to go down and intercept it.

And behind them, the three people headed by Tianren stood side by side, also silent, just standing, watching, and following.

Looking at how the people below are dragging a dilapidated body, only the road ahead is firm in their eyes.

It wasn't until Xuanying finally moved into Xie Yiqian's yard that they had to stop and watched Xuanying kneel down suddenly.

"Fortunately, the subordinate did not disgrace his life, and let the master return to his life."