Lin Xuezhe was sent back to the prime minister's mansion by his colleagues from the Imperial Academy. At that time, his whole body was soaked in blood, his face was as pale as paper, and a long knife was stuck in his chest, almost only the handle was left outside.

The prime minister Mrs. Liu fainted immediately when she saw the appearance of her sweetheart, and the whole prime minister's mansion was in a mess. Wu Yangyang invited a bunch of imperial doctors, and even the prime minister Lin Zhengqing was dragged back from the Golden Palace.

Ruan Xiaoqi was also dumbfounded seeing this scene, Imperial Academy!What a strict place the Hanlin Academy in Chang'an City is, someone would assassinate an imperial official!Lin Xuezhe is just a low-rank official who has just entered an official position, and he has always treated others modestly. Prime Minister Lin is also very popular in official circles.

Who is going to kill Lin Xuezhe? !

He stood blankly in the yard watching the imperial physicians and servants coming and going, his wide-open eyes seemed to be congested with blood, his body began to tremble uncontrollably, and even his breathing suddenly became short of breath.His mind became more and more confused, as if stuffed with a cloud of black mist, his ears were full of buzzing, and there was only one thought in his mind.

Whoever wants to kill Lin Xuezhe must pay in blood!

He clenched his fist tightly, and a fishy smell condensed in his fist. Fortunately, he smiled in time, and pointed his finger at Baihui acupoint, "Calm down, you must not enter the magic way at this time!"

The blood in Ruan Xiaoqi's eyes gradually faded, but her breathing was still unsteady, and her throat was as hoarse as if it had been roasted by fire.

"What did you find?"

"The murderer is already dead, but..." Qingyan spread her palms, "I found this."

It was a puppet talisman that had been torn into pieces. Anyone who was hit by the puppet talisman would become a puppet of the person who cast the curse.

"The guard who died was just a scapegoat. The real murderer is someone else."

Qingyan patted Ruan Xiaoqi's shoulder, "Xiaoqi, do you know what's going on?"

Ruan Xiaoqi nodded, took a deep breath to suppress the vitality that was about to explode in his body just now, and just looked up and saw several white-bearded imperial doctors coming out of Lin Xuezhe's room.Each of them carried a medicine box with their heads dejected, their faces pale, and they shook their heads repeatedly, and they could hear them saying "it's a pity" from a distance.

pity……

Ruan Xiaoqi suddenly broke through the people blocking the bedroom door like crazy and broke into the room, "Brother Lin San!"

Seeing a group of people kneeling in front of Lin Xuezhe's bed, he panicked, rushed to the front, and grabbed the edge of the bed to touch Lin Xuezhe's pale face.The tentacles were actually cold, and Lin Xuezhe on the bed closed her eyes tightly, her breathing was so weak that she could barely notice it.The knife had been pulled out, but perhaps due to excessive blood loss, Lin Xuezhe's face was almost transparent, and hidden blood vessels could be seen even closer.

"Brother Lin San..."

Ruan Xiaoqi burst into tears as soon as his eyes blinked, big teardrops hit Lin Xuezhe's face, and trickled down to the corner of his mouth.

"You wake up, it's all my fault, I should be pestering you not to let you respond..."

He was crying and howling, tears falling down like money, which made Prime Minister Lin Zhengqing who was sitting next to him couldn't help rubbing his eyes.He personally stepped forward to help Ruan Xiaoqi, "Little Qi, it's none of your business here, you go back to your room, uncle will call you again if something happens."

As he spoke, he beckoned for the servant to take Ruan Xiaoqi down, but Ruan Xiaoqi quarreled and refused, and while he was pestering her, a servant girl rushed to report that Madam was not well.Lin Zhengqing's expression changed, and Ruan Xiaoqi immediately led someone to Mrs. Liu's place regardless of Ruan Xiaoqi's concern.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Ruan Xiaoqi asked the remaining servants to also retreat, sat on the edge of the bed by herself, bit her middle finger hard, and poured blood into Lin Xuezhe's mouth.

Lin Xuezhe is now a mortal, the long knife almost pierced through his body, it must be more or less ominous, life and death are just a matter of breath.But he is a loose fairy, with ten fingers connected to his heart, so he can only use his heart and blood to hang Lin Xuezhe's life first, and then go to the fairy mountain to visit medicine. With so many famous mountains and rivers, there must be a way.

While crying out of breath, he made plans in his heart.

Qingyan saw that he was almost going to exchange half of his cultivation base for Lin Xuezhe, startled, and hurriedly pulled him away, "Are you crazy!"

Ruan Xiaoqi trembled with faded lips, seeing that Lin Xuezhe's face was no longer as pale as before, he was slightly relieved.

"I'm ok……"

"You only have a cultivation base of 1 years, what do you know, you little bastard!" Qingyan was so angry that she just wanted to beat this ignorant little rabbit, "Don't get yourself confused, after all, Ziyang is an ancient God, the underworld dare not accept his soul!"

"The underworld doesn't dare to accept him. Can Jiuchongtian accommodate him? What do you want him to do if he can't go up or down? Could it be that he is an ancient god and wants to be a wandering soul in this world? ,Or……"

Ruan Xiaoqi dragged his tears, whimpering and unable to speak.

If those people were more ruthless, they would kill Ziyang to death!

"I won't let them succeed!" Ruan Xiaoqi couldn't help shivering just thinking about it, "I'll go find medicine."

Qingyan was stunned by him and had nothing to say, but she was surprised when he said, "Where did you go to find medicine?"

"Penglai Xianshan heard that there is a kind of Ganoderma lucidum grass, life and death, flesh and bones, I will ask the people of Penglai Mountain." Ruan Xiaoqi wiped away tears, glanced at the inclined face that was hesitant to speak, and bent the corner of his mouth to show a smile Come on, "Don't persuade me, I know that people in Penglai Mountain also listen to Jiuchongtian's words, but I have to give it a try, right? I don't believe in Mantian gods and Buddhas, and I don't have a conscience. justice!"

"But what if there is none?" Qingyan sighed, "Little rabbit, you know that this matter is not that simple."

"Of course I know, since Ziyang was forced to jump to Zhuxiantai because of me, I knew it was a conspiracy, a trap!" Ruan Xiaoqi looked at Lin Xuezhe on the bed, and couldn't help but lean on him, holding him coldly. Gently put his hand on his heart, "But I'm not afraid, at worst I'll dance Zhuxiantai once, what's there to be afraid of?"

He sniffed as he spoke, it's so good, Lin Xuezhe's heart was still beating, just like the stories he told him in the countless nights of Ziyang Palace in the past, which were low and hoarse, gentle and melodious.

Ruan Xiaoqi rubbed his head against his chin, smiled lightly, and murmured softly, "You have already left me once, there is no need for a second time. Smelly Ziyang, you told me 8000 years ago The story of the little rabbit, I haven't heard the end yet."

I have been waiting for you for 8000 years, this time, you will wait for me

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