After the Master's reinstatement

Chapter 63 Who is the jealous king?

Yu Yan figured it out, anyway, as long as he is not found, there is no difference between asking you to enter the urn and directly entering the tiger's den.

In this way, he followed the guiding disciple through several courtyard gates, boarded the ferry, and sailed leisurely into the blue sea.

That's right, the South China Sea Sword Sect is built along the sea, and it usually entertains foreign guests on the inner coast, while the main hall is floating on various islands, and it takes a ferry to get there.

After landing, Yu Yan searched for Shang Yingqiu's figure calmly all the way, not letting go of every corner of his sight. Originally, the disciple who led the way wanted to exchange some pleasantries with him, but before he opened his mouth a few times, he was careless. Swept by the other party's cold and sharp gaze, he was stunned.

Doctors are parents, it's really rare to see a doctor like a dead body.

Comparing the two, even the people in Yizhuang can be regarded as kind and pleasant.

It's no wonder that he can't get along in the palace with this face of debt collectors. The disciples are full of complaints behind their backs, saying that the doctor is not only indifferent, but also pretends to be a master. He never takes medicine by himself, and they even write the medicine list. Everyone came and went.

"But what can I do? Who is willing to come to see a doctor now? When the doctor in the county heard why we came to invite him, the whole family ran away overnight, and the shop couldn't take care of it." The boss passed away a few days ago. The housekeeper was just on the road, and he was very busy: "Be sure to stay well."

Yu Yanlai was condescending, how could he do things by himself, it was extremely difficult to be able to open his mouth, and he endured for three days before he saw the Wulin League who came back after a long time.

Shang Yingqiu and the hall master Fang Yuan chased back the major disciple of the South Sea Sword Sect who defected and went back to the island to rest for a while.Mr. Nan, the head of the family, was overjoyed. He was afraid that the savior would leave, so he tried his best to keep him. He even boasted that "Doctor Tang" who was not good at medicine and had a temper was a famous doctor who was raised in the deep palace and would be able to cure Mr. Gu's leg, etc. .

No matter where the famous doctor came from, he would brag and not write down drafts. Fang Yuan has been running back and forth these days, so tired that he no longer has the energy to roll his eyes.

Shang Yingqiu cupped his hands and thanked him: "The master of that family is under the care of head Lao Nan."

The small courtyard that old man Nan vacated for his master and apprentice has the best scenery in all the islands. In winter, the island is still lush and green, surrounded by corridors, and only the sound of waves can be heard. It is not too much to say that it is a paradise.

Yu Yan heard the disciples leading the way brag that the water temperature on this island is always warm all year round, and the hot springs produced there have miraculous effects on healing injuries, and can regenerate muscles and moisturize bones.

Hearing the exaggerated words of deceiving the world and stealing fame, Yu Yan's eyes became colder.

"Mr. Gu is inside, Doctor Tang, please." After delivering the hot potato, the disciple hurriedly raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The door opened quickly.

The warm breath of charcoal fire spread over the face, and the moment he saw who opened the door, heat flowed out of Yu Yan's chest, and the hot air solidified and surged, stuck in his throat like a stick, making people say no for a while. Come out with decent polite words.

"Doctor Tang?"

The young man standing at the support door looked fair, and his clothes were as old as before, so he didn't give time much room to play. He was still handsome and cold in his memory, and his slightly sharp gaze swept from top to bottom, revealing a clear scrutiny .

Yu Yan stared at the other party closely, the hot air in his throat rushed to the eardrums, and the buzzing in his head continued. He was obsessed with ghosts for a while and did not answer. This is actually neither appropriate nor polite. Anyone who is familiar with "Doctor Tang" will have already seen it Clue——

Fortunately, no one here knew the original owner, and his reservedness was in line with the appearance of a doctor who is close to the palace.

A clear voice came from the screen: "Ying Qiu, the doctor is here, so hurry up and invite someone in."

These words are lazy, and they have the taste of knowing the roots and knowing the bottom.

Of course, only Broken Stars can't take care of people who can support people like this.

Only then did Shang Yingqiu look away, turned sideways, and made a slight gesture of invitation.Seeing how obedient he was, Yu Yan immediately became angry, but now it was really not the time to vent his anger, so he raised his eyes, restrained himself and forced the medicine box into the young man's hand.

Turn around the screen.There were two people drinking tea in the room, one of them was gray-haired and handsome, leaning back in a wheelchair, with a thick felt blanket covering his knees, he just didn't care about it; the opposite was an old man in a white robe with a fluffy white beard The long and straight chest is the old man Nan who is known as the "old man" in the world.

The uncaring leg was broken after falling off a cliff that year, and the best time for treatment was missed. After the meridians were broken, it was difficult to suture. The treatment plans given by the doctors who came before were similar, and most of them were those that strengthened the foundation and cultivated the essence. prescription.He knew better than anyone else how he could not care about his legs, but it was really hard to brush off Mr. Nan's enthusiasm, and he stretched out his hand cooperatively, allowing the doctor to feel his pulse to his heart's content.

Yu Yan sat down across the small table, and within a few steps, his complexion faded, and he returned to his insensitive look. He took out the pulse with two fingers, and after cleaning his hands, he took out a silk handkerchief, and put them one by one. Wipe your fingers clean.

Poison doctors don’t separate families, so it’s usually a piece of cake for Yu Yan to puncture a pulse, but there was a slight mistake during the needle application, the acupuncture point was not pierced, but the force was a little weaker——

Regardless of whether his legs were unconscious or unaware, the young man who had been watching quietly curled up his fingers.

Yu Yan was half distracted, and he was aware of the wind and grass. Shang Yingqiu was sitting too close to him. The exuberant charcoal fire already made people feel hot, and adding the body temperature of another person made it even more uncomfortable.

He tensed his face unbearably, and glanced coldly at the young man holding the medicine box.

"I said this one, you're blocking the light." He didn't hesitate to urge him away: "If you don't worry about giving me the needle, I'll go. I'm so close, because I'm afraid that someone will take the opportunity to harm someone?"

"Doctor Tang misunderstood. I am not worried, but just relieved. I want to follow and learn more."

Just listen to Shang Yingqiu's gentle explanation: "Health preservation lies in daily persistence. Mr. Gu's legs need acupuncture and massage every day. I want to learn a few more sets of techniques. I wonder if Doctor Tang can enlighten me?"

He didn't care to rub the teacup, looked at his apprentice with a half-smile, and didn't say anything; the old man Nan on the other side was very moved, and even said that he was called a filial son, unlike his seventeen sons, 28 grandsons, 32 A Zeng grandson, when he heard that the sect had something to do, he wanted to fly his own wings, so he really should come and have a look, and feel the golden filial piety of learning.

Yu Yan couldn't bear to listen to these polite flattery, his face was frosty, and his fingertips that were pinching the needle secretly exerted force, turning a pale blue color.

**

Not long after, Fang Yuan knocked on the door with some secret letters, Shang Yingqiu looked inside the room before going out, and said, "Wait a minute, go outside and talk."

The two walked out of the small courtyard to the shore, and looking around, there was a beautiful view of the sea and sky outside, the beach nearby was a rare pure white color, matched with the blue sky, evergreen trees all year round, slightly drunk It is not an exaggeration to say that the moist sea breeze is a fairyland on earth.

"You can talk now." Fang Yuan handed over all the letter papers collected by the spies during this period, and cleared his throat.

"It is true that the ancestral grave of the Nan family has been moved a long time ago. Didn't I find a robbery hole in one of the graves? It looks like a novice from the traces. I have to check it in the past two days-the person who made the hole is Zhu Ba, a local At the beginning, I refused to admit it to death, but I told the truth after being frightened. It turned out that the person who guarded the tomb of the ancestors of the Nan family was a drunkard, and he was away for three days. He went down once a month ago, but he said he didn’t get anything, when he went down to the tomb, he saw a few white bones laughing at him in front of him, he was so frightened that he half died on the spot, he fled back the same way, and didn’t dare to go down again.”

"I think the matter of bones is similar to what you guessed. It is very likely that the Nan family colluded with the Netherworld to do it, but you have also seen that this family has as many as a cow's hair. It is really difficult to find out..."

Shang Yingqiu: "You don't need all of them. You can start with those who don't have a family or who are bedridden."

Fang Yuan didn't understand, but after thinking about it, he understood.I have to go to the tomb often in the middle of the night. If I am married, the people next to me will be suspicious to some extent, and I will be easily caught. If I am not married, or I am using illness as a cover, it is much safer.

Fang Yuan saw that the leader was still staring at one of the letters.

The letter reported the meeting of the Momeng in Nanyang.

They all knew in their hearts about the Momeng, although it was quite troublesome to go there, but according to previous experience, when these gangs get together, they will rub off and make trouble for no reason, so there is no need for others to worry about it.

There is nothing special in terms of credibility, Fang Yuan murmured in his heart, but since the leader has been watching, is there really something important that he has neglected to notice?

"Here, what does it mean to have a happy spring together without a week?"

Shang Yingqiu picked out an ominous sentence from it.Fang Yuan chuckled when he heard the words: "Oh, it means that Yu Yan from Wuzhou Palace and Tang Xinxin from Huanxi Palace want to rekindle their old relationship!"

"..."

"The spies said that Tang Xinxin danced a very beautiful dance that night, and he only gave Yu Yan a sneak peek. After that, the two disappeared together for a long time, and when he came out again, his arms were full of scratches. It must be—— Hehe, think about it, haven't you been guessing who Yu Yan's son's mother is in Weiwenlu, I think the possibility of the Palace of Huanxi is very high, handsome men and beautiful women, it's normal for old feelings to rekindle now."

After chatting about serious matters for a long time, it was hard to relax with a little anecdote. Hall Master Fang was just catching up with some nasty jokes, when the leader who was never very talkative interrupted him for the first time.

"Come into the room together, have you seen it?"

Fang Yuan choked up, how could he have seen it before, his family was so strict that he hadn't even touched the girl's hand yet.

"I heard it, I just heard it."

"Since there is no proof, one should not slander other people's reputation, especially in this regard."

Slander, how can there be slander, he still wants others to slander himself.

Hall Master Fang was scolded in vain, and he kicked the coconut tree mercilessly.

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Leader Shang: I am not jealous, I eat sweets

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