disguised holy monk

Wanyan Fusheng was seriously injured, the king of Beijiang stopped hunting halfway, took people back to the palace, and summoned the great wizard to treat him.

Wanyan Banqin didn't believe this great wizard, after seeing Xuanqing's treatment, he just felt that the best way at this time was to let him take a look.

After he told the king, he asked Mu Yiliang to come back and take him to the king's palace to save people.

Xuan Qing looked eager, and didn't dare to delay any longer. He didn't even change his clothes. He took some medicine bags and followed Mu Yiliang to the palace directly.

Mu Yiliang looked at his anxious expression and knew that he cared about his apprentice.On the way, he couldn't help but whispered: "Master, the king doesn't know about your relationship with the seventh prince yet, so you have to control your emotions and don't reveal it."

Only then did Xuan Qing slightly suppress his worries, and nodded slightly.

Because of Wanyan's half-quilted token, the two of them had a smooth journey and soon reached the door.

Inside the house, Wanyan Fusheng's face was pale, his muscular upper body was naked, a sharp arrow in front of his right chest was deeply inserted into the flesh, the flesh and blood turned out, and only rough cleaning was done.

The great shaman had already done the dharma, fed Yan Fusheng and drank the talisman water, but he still didn't feel better.

Beijiang Wang Wanyanlie sat on the side with a heavy expression, his black eyes were full of anger, "Why hasn't he woke up after so long?"

The majestic voice was oppressive.

"Your Majesty, calm down, this..." The elderly wizard shook his body in fear, unable to speak out in embarrassment.

Wanyan half-quilted on one side saw Xuanqing had already arrived outside the door, and hurriedly said: "Father, Master Xuanqing is here, why don't you let him have a look."

On the other side, the eldest prince Wanyanshu was tall and tall, with a mighty and rough face. He had an inexplicable expression at this moment, but said: "Fourth sister has a lot of friends, even the holy monks of the southern pilgrimage are in your residence."

Wanyan Zong said it so hard not to make people suspicious.

At this time, Wanyan Lie's eyes were cold and fell directly on Wanyan Banqin. When he was young, he often went to war. Now, although he is old and in poor health, the aura around him is still there. Wanyanzong's pair of eagles are like His sharp eyes probably followed him.

Wanyan Banqin's heart turned cold, but his face was more respectful, and he explained: "Brother also knows that I always like to walk in the Southern Dynasty martial arts. That's why I invited you here to learn more..."

Wanyan Zong twitched the corners of his mouth, the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Fourth Sister has always been the most progressive."

She has no time to argue with him now, saving people is the most important thing, so she can only turn to Wanyan Lie, and begs: "Father, Master Xuanqing's medical skills are unparalleled in the world, and the seventh brother's injury is more important, let him see it quickly .”

Hearing this, Wanyan Lie's originally condensed gaze glanced at Wanyan Fusheng on the bed who was as angry as a gossamer, and couldn't help but soften a little.

He said lightly, "Let him in."

Xuanqing waited outside the door for a while, when someone came to lead him, he straightened his clothes and went in.

He glanced at the situation in front of him, put his palms together and bowed to Wanyan Lie who was in the high position, "Amitabha, see Your Majesty, the poor monk is polite."

Wanyanlie looked at Xuanqing with sharp eyes, he was tall and straight, his eyes were bright like stars, his monk clothes were simple, and he had a noble demeanor.

He is a person who is convincing and likable at first sight.

Wanyan Lie relaxed, and raised his hand to signal, "I heard that the master is very skilled in medicine, please take a look at his injuries."

Hearing this, Xuan Qing hurriedly walked to the bedside, looked at Wanyan Fusheng's wound, his eyes turned red immediately, and his hands trembled a little.

Worried about being seen, Wanyan was half-quilted, stepped forward slightly to block Xuanqing, and said flatly: "Master, if you need anything, just tell me."

Only then did Xuan Qing come back to his senses, and while taking out the medicine and utensils he brought, he ordered: "Please ask someone to prepare some hot water and spirits."

Wanyan Banqin gave orders immediately.

Wanyanshu saw all this and frowned secretly.

After a while, everything was ready, Xuanqing carefully cut off the outer arrow shaft, then picked up a knife to disinfect it, and slowly opened Wanyan Fusheng's wound.

Noticing that several people were holding their breath nervously, Xuan Qing explained softly: "This arrow is deep in the flesh, if you pull it out recklessly, I'm afraid it will cause a bigger wound and blood flow..."

While speaking, he took out the arrow nimbly with his hands and feet, cleaned the wound, applied hemostatic medicine and bandaged it up.

The arrow didn't hurt any vital organs, but the wound was deep and bled profusely, that's why Wanyan Fusheng looked so weak.

"It's good that the bleeding has stopped. The most important thing is not to get infected. Go back and ask Yi Xin to bring some medicine and drink it for a few days to recuperate." Xuan Qing was relieved after doing everything.

Wanyan Fusheng originally frowned, but at this moment they quickly relaxed, his eyelashes fluttered, and he opened his eyes slightly, still a little confused.

He saw Xuan Qing at a glance, his eyes sank, and just as he was about to speak, Xuan Qing took the lead in comforting him: "Benefactor, don't move, the arrow has been taken out, apply medicine and rest well, the wound will heal soon. "

Wanyan Fusheng vaguely understood that now is not the time to reminisce about the past, he was indeed too tired, and fell asleep again.

Wanyan Lie's expression was full of joy, and he looked at Xuanqing with a little more appreciation, "The master is indeed unparalleled in medicine. Come here, arrange for the master to stay in the palace, and there will be a lot of rewards."

Xuan Qing glanced at the drowsy Fu Sheng, then at Wan Yan half-quilted, and finally retreated with his palms together slightly.

He will stay here for a few more days to prevent Wanyan Fusheng's wound from getting worse.

……

On the other side, Wanyan Lie asked about Xuanqing again. Hearing that he is not only excellent in martial arts and medicine, but also has archery skills that can pierce Yang with a hundred steps, he couldn't help but feel even happier. If such a talent can be used by them in Northern Xinjiang, it will definitely be the future powerful helper.

Hearing that Mu Yixin also learned medical skills from him, Wanyan Lie asked someone to bring him into the palace as well.

Wanyan half-quilted secretly hooked the corners of her lips, and responded respectfully.

After the two of them withdrew, Wanyan half-dressed went straight to Xuanqing, and Wanyanshu's face became ugly.

In the past, no matter how powerful Wanyan Banqun was, she was still a woman. Wanyan Zong's legs were already crippled, so there was nothing to fear... But why did that bastard appear again at this time?

He frowned, always feeling that Wanyan Banqin was with him.

……

When Wanyan Banqin found Xuanqing, he was writing.

She approached slowly, and could vaguely see that what he wrote was related to medical skills.

"Master, what are you writing?" She was slightly curious.

Xuan Qing came back to his senses and saw her smiling, "The poor monk wants to write down some of the medical knowledge he knows... By the way, how is Fusheng going?"

Wanyan half-wrapped knowing that he really cared about Wanyan Fusheng, and comforted him: "Don't worry, there is nothing serious, wait for Yi Xin to bring the medicine..."

Xuan Qing looked relieved, put his palms together, "That's good, I will leave after Fu Sheng's injury is healed."

Wanyan Banqin's expression moved, after seeing Yan Lie's previous appearance, I'm afraid he won't let him go easily.

At this moment, the slight sound of a wheelchair approaching, the two of them looked over and saw Wanyan Zong sitting at the door in a wheelchair.

Xuan Qing was a little surprised, "Second Highness..."

Wanyanzong pushed the wheelchair closer with a cold face.

Seeing his expression half-covered, Wanyan couldn't help feeling a little worried, and secretly shielded Xuanqing on guard.

Unexpectedly, Wanyan Zong just looked at Xuanqing for a while, and said seriously: "The seeds have germinated and can be planted in the ground, but you didn't come today."

Xuan Qing: ... I don't really want to farm with you!