Raiders White Moonlight Master

The vicissitudes of life are but a moment, and the way of heaven has given the power of time and space to go back.Tian'e City, which was ravaged by Yin-Yang and Tiansha, was dilapidated, and three spots spewed out from the smoggy sky—Shen Baixing and His Royal Highness the Second Prince of Lion and Cat returned to the present world.

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Another month passed, and a carriage drove up to the gate of Xuandu City, driven by a man with a good face.He was wearing a sunshade hat, a blue coat and a white inner coat, a jade pendant on his palm-wide belt, and a long sword beside him.This attire does not look like a countryman at all, but a knight who wanders the rivers and lakes. When he entered the city, the soldiers on duty became suspicious.

The man opened the gauze curtain and said: "This is my young master. He has been ill for more than a month. I heard that the doctor in the capital city is skilled in medicine, so he is here."

As the power center of a country, Xuandu City is naturally better than other cities in all aspects.

The carriage is not exquisite, but it is spacious, and there is a person lying in it.Sunlight penetrated through the gauze curtain and sprinkled on the low table where pastries and tea were placed. The soldiers glanced and found that the food had not been touched at all.The satin-like black hair slipped out of the quilt, and the man was sleeping on the small bed, breathing only lightly.

From the looks of it, he is really a terminally ill young master.

"Oh, let's go."

"Thank you." The man clasped his fists, raised his whip and drove the car along the main street.

After the gauze curtain was lowered, Bai Bai's hairballs emerged from the bed, and the lion cat slightly arched Shen Baixing's shoulders, "Xiao Bai."

The wheels creaked on the stone pavement.

The man heard the lion cat talking, and asked while driving the car: "Xian Jun is awake?"

"No."

Ling Yunzong has a good relationship with the imperial city, and Wen Zhen specially wrote a letter to the emperor as the head teacher.Therefore, the inn where he will stay has been arranged long ago, so he chooses the most luxurious Yunlai Inn in the city.Waiting at the door was the eunuch of the Imperial City. Seeing the sound of horseshoes, he immediately asked someone to take the reins.

Xiaoxiu jumped out of the carriage, exchanged some pleasantries with the eunuch, and then euphemistically expressed the signal that the people in the carriage need to rest.After decades of ups and downs in the palace, he ascended to the position of great eunuch, and he is extremely tactful in terms of human relationships.He nodded, "If Xiaoxian needs something, feel free to mention it to our family."

"Will do."

The monk turned his head and opened the curtain, and it happened that Shen Bai woke up, hugging the lion cat and leaning against the pillow.For this young disciple of the Lingyun Sect who was ordered to take care of him all the way, Shen Baixing's mouth turned up, and he said in a very kind tone: "Thanks for your hard work."

"Xian, Xianjun, did this junior do something wrong?"

Shen Baixing was puzzled: "Why did you say that?"

"This junior is in the sect, and I'm fortunate enough to have met Xianjun and the head teacher. Xianjun has always been serious..." He suddenly realized that his wording was wrong, and changed his words: "No, it's kindness and majesty. This...speaking to this junior suddenly Gentle, I always feel that I am not serving you well and will be punished."

Shen Baixing paused when he licked the cat, "Wen really hits you often?"

"That's not true. The head teacher looks strict, but he rarely beats his disciples. It's just that when the senior brother made a mistake, he would laugh like this before making a move."

Hiding a knife in a smile is talking about Wen Zhen's behavior.Shen Baixing understood the reason for Xiaoxiu's stuttering, he lifted the thin quilt to reveal his legs with limited mobility, and took the crutches resting on the side.

Just after waking up, the hair was a little messy, but it was pawed and smoothed by the lion cat.

Coming out of time and space backtracking, although Shen Baixing regained his life, his mana and body were greatly damaged.The consequence of a severe overdraft of spiritual power is that when one wakes up, one's cultivation level is comparable to that of the foundation-building period, coupled with a disabled body, one cannot even resist a few monsters when encountering demons and ghosts.

Before going out, the little boy Lingqing wanted to personally escort him, but Shen Baixing refused, and set off with only a cat and an outer disciple.What he didn't know was that Lingqing was worried about Xiaoxiu, and had already cast a spell on him, so that he would appear immediately if he was in danger.

This trip to Xuandu is all because His Royal Highness the Second Prince is about to die.At the beginning, a few of them were unconscious, and Ling Qing and others who were driven here moved back from Tian'e City.Shen Baixing was not bad, he slept for half a month before waking up, Xiao Jinyan obviously had no shadow in the backtracking of time and space, so he didn't wake up until now.It is said that the imperial hospital is running around in the prince's mansion, but it can't be cured, waiting for the second prince to die and go down to be buried with him.

Shen Baixing felt that something was wrong, so he ran around tirelessly.In order not to miss Xiao Jinyan's last meeting, Shen Baixing went to the palace the next day.

The emperor's residence is extremely magnificent.The glazed tiles were shining golden in the sunlight. The eunuch who was leading the way was the eunuch whom I met yesterday. It was a long way from the palace gate to the Prince's Mansion, and the servant gave the wheelchair very considerately.

Emperor Shunzheng set up a palace for his son in the palace——Zhaoren Palace.

Before he got close, Shen Baixing heard the emperor getting angry, cursing the Tai Hospital's wine bag and rice bag.When crossing the smooth stone road and encountering a threshold, wheelchairs cannot pass.

Shen Baixing got up with crutches, and Xiaoxiu behind him was about to move the wheelchair.

The snow-white sword blade reflected the cold light, hitting Shen Baixing's temples and eyes.He subconsciously blocked it with his hand, the sword came through the air, was deflected by the fluctuation of spiritual power, and pierced through the window with a "clang".

The hilt of the sword with black tassels trembled slightly. Emperor Shunzheng heard the sound and came out of the room. Seeing that the eunuch was following Shen Baixing, he guessed his identity and said, "The Immortal Lord has come from afar, but there is a way to save my son Jin." Word?"

"I don't know the disease, and I can't give an answer."

Behind the bright yellow curtain, there are imperial doctors kneeling all over the floor.Shen Baixing looks pretty good today, his body is riddled with holes just from his appearance.Fingers caught the pulse, and the freezing temperature made Shen Baixing suspect that there was a corpse on the bed.

The aroma wafted from the gilt chiseled flower incense burner, and a charcoal basin was burning not far away, which should have been lit to warm up Xiao Jinyan.In just a few minutes, the incense was in the heat, making Shen Baixing dizzy. He looked at the eagerly awaited gaze below, and finally lived up to this expectation, "I can't do anything."

The hospital made him lose his last sustenance, and he fell to the ground with a sigh of relief.

There was another wave of turmoil, Shen Baixing really couldn't bear the breath in the room, so he went out with a cane to breathe.After standing for half a cup of tea, he caught a glimpse of the concubine in pink palace attire coming from the corner of his eye, and he was thrown out of the gate by Emperor Shunzheng before he could stand still.

Shen Baixing no longer has the energy to pay attention to the intrigue in the world.He didn't let Xiaoxiu follow him, and wandered alone in the garden.

The wheelchair squeaked and turned a few times. Behind the peony flowers, Shen Baixing heard the sound of a man crying.

The sound of the wooden wheels rubbing against the ground startled the man, who wiped away his tears and turned around.Looking at the clothes and clothing, he is a person from a hospital.

"why are you crying?"

"The second prince is going to die, and he will be buried with him when the time comes, so don't cry."

Shen Bai was fortunate to remain silent, he just said to Emperor Shunzheng that there was nothing he could do, it was not a refusal to refuse to rescue him.Rather, the body lying on the bed is just a body, and Shen Baixing can't feel the soul inside, like a living dead whose time is running out.

When did Xiao Jinyan lose his soul?Shen Baixing had no way of knowing.He only knew that without the spirit body, medicine, stones and magic weapons are useless, unless one is rebuilt from the mountains, rivers and earth.

"I escaped a catastrophe last time. If I knew it earlier, I should have resigned and returned to my hometown. I could still save my life!"

The speaker didn't care about the listener, so Shen Baixing asked, "What was the last time?"

"Before the second prince fell out of favor, he had a serious illness, and I went to treat it." As he said that, the imperial doctor frowned: "It was very strange at the time, his illness could not be cured by Luo Jinxian in this world, but he cured himself. And after he recovered from his illness, His Majesty issued an order to grant Concubine Yan the title the next day, and then turned around and took the second prince out of the cold palace.

Shen Baixing knew what was strange. If the imperial physician hadn't lied, Xiao Jinyan's experience would have seemed like someone was behind his back, and this person was very powerful.If Concubine Yan had been favored during her lifetime, Emperor Shunzheng would be forgiven for thinking about her after her death, but the fact is that Concubine Yan had no such person in the palace before her death, and Emperor Shunzheng suddenly fell in love with such a person, It's outrageous.

The emperor is already the pinnacle of power in the world. To change his will, unless the other party has stronger strength than the emperor.No matter who is behind the scenes, there is no escape from immortals, demons, demons, and ghosts.

In summer, the sky changes as soon as it is said, and it takes only a quarter of an hour for the cloud to float overhead and then to the lightning, thunder and downpour.The imperial physician who was talking to Shen Baixing pushed the wheelchair to the corridor, said goodbye, covered his head with his sleeve, and ran away in the rain.

Say yes, if you stay too long, you will be punished.

The rainwater hit the glazed tiles and made a crackling sound. Shen Baixing closed his eyes and seemed to see the scene of water droplets rolling down and dripping along the eaves.The flowers in the garden were scattered by the wind and rain, fell into the puddle and quickly disappeared.

The rain fell onto his clothes, and Shen Baixing shivered.The cold evokes the old ailment, and a fishy sweetness rises from the depths of the throat, making the scratched throat itchy.

Shen Baixing paused, and took out a handkerchief from his cuff to cover his mouth.The violent coughing pierced through the rain curtain and floated far away. His thin body was like a flower branch in the rain, fluttering and withering.

The lion cat stayed on Shen Baixing's lap without saying a word, worrying in his eyes, "Xiaobai..."

After relieving the terrible cough, the loosened brocade handkerchief turned red, and the red color extended to the corner of Shen Baixing's mouth.He clenched the veil tightly in silence for a long time before comforting himself: "Don't be afraid."

The rain lasted all day, and the sky seemed to have a hole in it.A fast horse galloped on the official road, entered the city gate, and drove straight along the main street. The soldiers knocked on the palace, and the wind and dust had already turned into muddy water in the heavy rain.

"Your Majesty, our army has won the battle with the Nanban."

No one was happy, Emperor Shunzheng asked: "Casualties."

"Nine percent."

"Ninety percent, that's [-] soldiers."

Rainy days made this sadness even worse. I don’t know if it’s raining in the frontier too. If it’s raining, what should we do with so many corpses?Too late to deal with it, another plague.

The epidemic is killing people again. In recent years, China has fallen into a state of melee.Fortunately, Shen Bai had a lesson from the past, so he kept the door behind closed doors. Through the open window, he saw the leaden gray sky, which was the color of sadness and death.