Changfeng has a place to return

Such a straightforward way of replying to the letter is compared with the concise and to the point of Liu Ergong's family letter with the big "good" character. It can be seen that the two are indeed a perfect couple, and they specially choose the closest people to communicate with each other.

Liu Xian'an asked: "What will happen after the emperor receives the letter?"

Liang Shu said: "[-]% will break my leg."

But just cut it off, it's not a big problem, just cut it off and then pick it up again, it happens that even the doctor is ready.But Liu Xian'an felt that it would be better if it could continue or not. Liang Shu saw that his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was really thinking about this matter. He was both sad and cute, so he couldn't help but owe again, and leaned closer and asked: "Why, four Eight thousand-year-old gods, do you also care about these worldly rituals? I thought you would ignore them and drag me to the ends of the earth."

"I didn't care at first." Liu Xian'an said, "But the prince is really troublesome."

The trouble is that the commander-in-chief of the four directions cannot resign casually, and the trouble is that the nobles of the royal family cannot elope to the mountains and forests to live in seclusion. Anyway, His Royal Highness Xiao Wang can't do many romantic and free things now.If you want to avoid the troubles now, you will only lead to more troubles in the future, so it is best to proceed step by step.

Liang Shu didn't feel that he was a trouble at all, so he had to restrain his sense of guilt. On the contrary, he still hit the snake with a stick, hugged him, and sighed deeply, so I have neither romance nor freedom, pitiful, pitiful, dear Son.

Liu Xian'an said in his arms: "Yes."

And His Royal Highness Prince Xiao's relatives have always been dishonest, it's not like meeting each other in the golden wind and jade dew, it's more like collecting debts with interest.The thumb first slid from the cheek to the Adam's apple, pressed the mole the size of a sesame seed firmly, rubbed it repeatedly, and buried his head in biting with his teeth.The two of them were at the table at first, and later they rolled on the bed together. They wore more clothes in winter, but Liu Xian'an could still feel the hand pinching his waist with such force that it almost made bruises there.

He doesn't hate being completely controlled by the other party between the bed tents. On the contrary, this kind of good thing that only requires cooperation and does not need to take the initiative is quite in line with the usual style of a lazy guy, so he lay very peacefully, and he almost hugged his hands again. Knowing Duke Zhou, but it was precisely because he was so stable that Liang Shu had to stop, pinch his nose and call out: "Wake up!"

"Didn't sleep."

"Why don't you move if you haven't slept?"

Why do you need to move, Liu Xianan thought, this person is really hard to serve!So I turned over in coordination, and opened my hands to him again, I moved, come on.

Liang Shu stopped coming, and lay down on the bed with his arms pillowed on his head, feeling no mood.

Liu Xianan had no choice but to coax him, okay, then I will study it later.

The method of research, of course, is to recruit a few new guests in the Three Thousand Avenues.When Aning received this new task, she was stunned. First, she asked in a low voice, well, what do you want books on this topic for?After asking, he stammered, now... lord... it's too early, the emperor doesn't know, and the owner of the villa doesn't know, otherwise, son, bear with it first, we'll talk about it when we go back to Baihe City.

Then he found an excuse that something was wrong, and ran away, afraid that he would be stopped if he ran too late, and said while running, "I'm going to find medicine for Mr. Song!"

Find those medicines written in the ancient books of Xiaosi.There are many trees in the southwest and the air is damp. I don't know how many unique flowers and plants have grown in the wild forests. Many of them are similar in appearance, and it is extremely difficult to identify them. It took a lot of effort to find them all.

Liu Xian'an temporarily stopped Song Changsheng's previous treatment plan.The rest of the doctors in the city are also taking this opportunity to study. These days they have been accompanying the doctor in the government office. Most of them are locals, but they have never heard of Huanxi Chansu, and they don't even understand the antidote, so they cautiously propose, Does the genius doctor think about it again?

"Try for two days first." Liu Xian'an said, "If it doesn't improve, then switch back to the previous treatment."

Seeing that he was so persistent, the doctors couldn't say anything more. After all, the blue poisonous ivy on Mr. Song's face really looked terrified, and the authority of Baihe Villa was indeed unquestionable. More importantly, even Song Changsheng himself was right. There was no objection to this, so that night, Liu Xian'an changed the medicine for him.

The first day was fine, and he passed the night without incident. In the early morning of the next day, a group of doctors were still watching him, studying whether the blue lines were getting darker or lighter, and the atmosphere was relaxed.But in the afternoon, Liu Xian'an was slowly dispensing the medicine in the courtyard, when he suddenly saw Aning rushing in, out of breath, and said, "Young Master, Young Master...Mr. Song seems to be dying."

"Talk slowly, why can't it work?" Liu Xianan put down the dustpan in his hand, "Didn't it look fine when I went to see it just now?"

"I vomited a lot of blood, and the blood turned blue." Aning coughed, "While talking, Dr. Li was sprayed all over."

"Let's go." Liu Xian'an wiped his hands, "Go and have a look."

There were seven or eight doctors crowded in the room, Song Changsheng was lying on the bed, his face ashen.Seeing Liu Xian'an approaching, the others hurriedly made way for him, told the situation just now, and said tremblingly: "It seems that my heart almost stopped beating."

Liu Xian'an tested Song Changsheng's pulse, turned to Aning and said, "Give me the medicine."

Ah Ning hurriedly fetched a box of pills, hydrated them with water, and fed them to Song Changsheng.A doctor asked curiously, "What kind of medicine is this?"

Liu Xian'an said: "The pills made by Baihe Villa can save lives in critical situations. Ah Ning, where is the prince?"

"The prince already knows about this." Aning reminded in a low voice, "I heard from them that Vice General Gao arrested Si'er immediately."

Si'er is that little servant, whose name is Wei Si.When he was caught, he kept screaming, saying that he really didn't know anything, and was currently locked in a dungeon.Aning asked, do you want to call him in for questioning?

"No, I can't control him anymore." Liu Xian'an said, "Go get the silver needles, and heat the brazier in the room even more."

All the doctors agreed, and went to work on their own. Those who were not alive still gathered around the bed and looked at them. They couldn't help muttering in their hearts. They were cured well, but they suddenly wanted to change the prescription. They didn't listen to anyone's persuasion. This is good. Is it time to change the question?Looking at Mr. Song's current state, I really don't know how many days...or how many hours he can live.

Although the government ordered that no news be leaked, but there is no impenetrable wall in the world, the maids, servants, doctors, and medicine boys who come and go in and out of the yard always have sloppy mouths, so soon, the whole city knew about Song Changsheng's condition Sudden aggravation, [-]% could not survive the news.

"This...doesn't it mean that it's almost cured?"

"Who knows."

Liu Xian'an saved him for three days in a row, and during these three days, all kinds of rumors arose in the city. Of course, some people with ulterior motives secretly stood up for the cult. They only said that Song Changsheng offended the saint and killed the saint. So, where there is still a way to survive, let alone a miracle doctor, even a god is difficult to heal.Fear can speed up the spread of rumors. For a while, even four or five-year-old dolls are chanting and singing nursery rhymes related to Baifujiao.

"What are you singing!" After the adults understood it, they quickly covered the children's mouths and scolded, "Be careful of being caught by the officials!"

"I won't take it away." The little girl said innocently, "When Xiao Fuzi was teaching me yesterday, Brother Liu, who was an official servant, was standing opposite us."

"That's because they didn't hear you clearly. If you hear me clearly, you're going to go to jail!" The lord carried her back and walked back, "During this time, don't go out to play."

"……Well."

Without the children playing in the street, it is deserted and boring.

On the fourth day, Song Changsheng died.

The doctors packed up the medicine boxes and slipped out of the government office one by one. None of them dared to say anything loudly. They all said that the prince’s expression at that time... Really, I feel that the head on my neck is all picked up by fate. , and the second young master Liu was also exhausted, staggered, swaying when he walked, his eyes turned black as soon as he stood up, and he knocked his head when he passed out.

Knocking his head was true. At this time, His Royal Highness King Xiao was painstakingly applying the potion for him. The potion was still an ugly red-purple color, and trickled down his forehead. Liu Xian'an had to remind: "This potion is from my father Made by hand, the quantity is small but precious, don’t waste it.”

Liang Shu said: "A little more paint, it will heal faster."

Liu Xian'an: "...the medical blind."

"Don't talk." Liang Shu said, "I haven't taught you a lesson yet, you're just pretending, why did you really fall into a coma from exhaustion?"

"Because there are too many people in the room, those doctors don't take them away all the time, I wonder, aren't they sleepy?" Speaking of this matter, Liu Xian'an was also very depressed, "So I only have Lie down next to Mr. Song's bed for a while."

Liang Shu used the back of his hand to wipe the medicine that had leaked elsewhere for him, and wiped off a red and purple singing face.

Liu Xian'an: "..." You people in the Northwest Military Camp are really not particular!

In the end, he got up from his arms and applied the medicine himself. Halfway through the application, Aning ran in again, leaned on the window and whispered: "Young master, Deputy General Gao and the others are ready to act, then I will watch the excitement." La!"

Liu Xian'an waved his hand, go, come back and tell me after you're done.

As for where to go to watch the excitement, it is naturally a prison.

The boy had already heard the news of Song Changsheng's death at this time, and there was a weird smile of ecstasy on his face, and he didn't even pretend to be pretending.The jailer leaned against the door of the cell, seeing his appearance of being possessed by evil spirits and not being cured, he reminded him unequivocally, if you commit such a crime, you are afraid that you will be hacked to pieces by the prince, how can you be happy?

The boy ignored him and only muttered to himself. The jailer became more and more disdainful, spat in his mouth, turned around and wanted to go back, but was knocked unconscious by someone, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

The maid in white was covered with a light veil, and the boy became even more happy when he saw her, and rushed to the prison door: "Did the saint ask my sister to come and rescue me?"

The maid cut off the iron chain with a knife and took his hand: "Let's go!"

At this time, it was already dark, Aning hid in the dark, watching the two leave the mansion all the way through the dim moonlight.

The imperial guard next to him saw that he seemed to be very interested in this kind of excitement, so he simply lifted him from his collar and flew to follow him.

Ah Ning was caught off guard, and was fed a cool breeze.

He frantically covered his mouth and nose with a cloth towel. Seeing this, the imperial guard kindly reminded: "No one will find us."

But Ah Ning still insisted on covering it, because if the wind drank too much, it would be easy for the cold and evil to enter the body.

For the disciples of Baihe Villa, the most important thing is to keep in good health, to protect the stomach and spleen at all times.

Imperial Guard: "..."

The maid led the servant and disappeared all the way into the dark alley.

The boy asked, "Are we going to see the saint?"

Before the maid could answer, a sword shadow descended from the sky.

"Ah!" The boy exclaimed, and was pushed to the other side heavily by the maid. Gao Lin swept across with a sword in one hand, almost cutting off his bun.The boy felt a chill in the top of his head, and fell to the ground with disheveled hair. He watched the maid and Gao Lin fight together, and there was a faint dog barking in the distance. He was flustered and turned around and ran away.

It wasn't until he ran far away that his figure disappeared completely, and then Gao Lin kicked the maid to the yamen servant who heard the news, and then jumped to the other side to chase after him.

"Ahem!" The maid was escorted all the way into the mansion by the crowd. As soon as she entered the door, she began to pull the white gauze and mask on her body. After a lot of tugging, she finally revealed a man's face.The guards of Prince Xiao's mansion next to him were joking, I didn't see it, you boy, once you wear the skirt, you are still a graceful beauty, but you are a little fatter, remember to shave your beard clean next time.

"roll!"

On the other side, the boy also rolled very quickly. He couldn't go home, let alone go out of the city gate, so he took advantage of the night and ran straight to the house in his memory. Seeing the familiar tree shadow looming ahead, he Reluctantly, he climbed up the wall and jumped into this haunted "sacred place".

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