A Sword of Frost

Wang Wanshan's death triggered a large earthquake in the North Korea.

The first was Yu Chichu, who was the first to discover the **** murder scene and was the first to be frightened. He opened his eyes and closed his eyes with the blood-stained blue satin bedding. The medicine prescribed by Taiyi took seven or eight doses. I still ca n’t see it, but I ca n’t even get up in bed. I ’ve been thinking all day, muttering in my mouth, why the old man who has always been bright and clear suddenly became a murderer who murdered money and died so strangely Misery, shouldn't.

"What should or shouldn't be." The wife complained while taking a photo of him. "I see Wang Wanshan, there is no peace of mind at all. If the ordinary treasure map is also fine, the secret map of Zichuan related to Lu Guangyuan, then Is it easy for us to get our hands on it? No wonder everyone in the world avoids him, which is why you are lacking in eyesight and regard him as a good friend. Baba is holding a snack box to see. "

Wei Chichu was trained to shake his head sadly, and then stopped talking.

Followed by Feng Lin, deputy commander of Yulin Army. He was ordered by the emperor to protect the safety of the three kings, and he did not dare to be lazy. From the selection of guards to the arrangement of rotation time, he personally reviewed it several times to ensure that nothing was wrong. The copper wall and iron wall, not to mention the murderer, even the mouse did not want to slip in one--but it happened, Wang Wanshan still had an accident.

He didn't believe that witchcraft could kill people, but he couldn't find any other reason. All the guards insisted, and there was no abnormality that afternoon.

It would be okay to say that one person was negligent, a dozen elite soldiers neglected together ...

Could it be that there were no murderers at all, and that Lord King committed suicide?

Dali Temple Weilie said: "No results have been found yet."

As for when it can be found out, it's hard to say. Because the case was in the hands of His Royal Highness King Xiao, but he did not show up at all today.

Feng Yan: "..."

Feng Yan said: "However, there are rumors in the city. If you don't explain to the people as soon as possible, I'm afraid that more criminals will pretend to be ghosts and imitate witchcraft to kill people."

"Even the emperor could not find the lord." Wei Lie whispered, "It is said that something happened to the master of the cloud gate. This morning, he vomited blood from the courtyard and scared the concubine."

At this juncture, who else dares to come in and invite?

Feng Yan had to sigh.

...

And at this moment, Xiao Wang's Mansion is indeed a bit messy.

Seven or eight miscellaneous men carrying hot water were washing the blood stains on the bluestone slab, and secretly fainted in their hearts. How much blood could this person have, and where could he withstand such vomiting. The little girls came out of the bedroom, there was blood in the tub they were holding, blood on the white clothes they were holding, dazzling bright red, timid, and they were already scared to tears.

The elder doctors stood in the front hall, trembling and frowning at the old princess, "I'm afraid this time ... hey."

A "唉" word was dragged three feet in the end, for fear that others would not understand, so he added another sentence: "The master of Yunmen is so poisonous that he can't even tell what it is. I'm really helpless."

Jiang Lingfei stood next to the old lady, took her hand and patted her, right to comfort.

In the bedroom, Yun Yi wind was trapped in a thick pillow, his eyelashes were trembling, and he opened his heavy eyelids.

The foreground was illusory, and the heavy figures dangled, and finally folded into the same one.

Ji Yanran held his hand, and his voice was hoarse: "You are awake."

"..." Yun Yifeng braced himself and sat up halfway. "How long have I been unconscious?"

"It didn't take long, a few hours." Ji Yanran let people lean in his arms, "Are you better?"

Yun Yi wind said: "I'm fine."

His heart was swollen and painful, and he had to be careful not to breathe. He didn't know whether it was cold or hot, and he slowed for a long time before he could see the fine red dots on the back of his hand: "Did you find a ghost?

"Too much medicine can't save you." Ji Yanran clenched his thin body and his throat became more and more cracked. "When I arrived, there was blood everywhere in your yard, bedroom, and bed." I have forgotten my own mood at that time, I just remember the pale face of the person in my arms, I could not feel any pulse, and my cold and stiff hands.

"I know you hate him and don't want to see him." Ji Yanran's eyes were red, "I ... I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's nothing to do with you." Yun Yifeng fumbled and held his hand, squeezing the sweet smell of the throat again. He was poisoned, and he could not find the blood Ganoderma. He knew that he would die sooner or later, but he had thought that he would be able to support it for another three or five years. Now it seems that it may not even be possible for a year.

Ji Yanran said, "Qingyue is still decoction."

Yun Yi wind said: "Yes."

He knew what medicine it was. When on the Lost Island, every poisonous hair and every breath dying, he will be pierced with a needle, and then filled with a bowl of greenish medicine-pain is painful, but at least he can continue to die.

Thinking about it this way, I fell asleep again. Ji Yanran carefully helped him lie down, and tried for another moment before pushing the door out of the bedroom.

"Master, how is he?" The ghost thorn was waiting in the side hall, and seemed to be more anxious than anyone--the anxious kind of madness, the teapot and tea cup were pinched and crushed, and the chair was also crushed. Scratched.

"The pulse is smooth," Ji Yanran said, "you better ensure that the bowl of medicine works."

"It works, it works, but it doesn't work for a long time." The ghost stabbed anxiously. "Those who have been in control for a year now have poisoned their veins. They can only control for half a year, three months, or less. The blood Ganoderma can be detoxified, so why is the Lord unwilling to look for him if he is so concerned? Is it necessary to watch him die? "

"From today, you must not take a half step out of the palace." Ji Yanran looked at him coldly. "If something happens to Yuner, I'll knock you alive."

"I won't go, of course I won't go." The ghost stabbed his voice sharply. "I'm going, he's going to die, he can't die, he can't die!"

Wu Suosi stood aside, listening tightly, where was the **** doctor, who was clearly a lunatic.

Even more disturbing, Yunmen's life is now in the hands of this lunatic.

No one knows what will happen in the future.

Thunder rumbled from the sky, and there were clouds.

In the evening, Li Yan personally came to the Xiao Wang Mansion.

"Brother Huang," Ji Yanran said, "today--"

"Anyway, I know." Li Min interrupted him. "How is the body of Yunmen?"

"The heart is damaged, and I almost didn't survive it." Ji Yanran frowned. "The Tai Hospital is helpless. The ghost thorn said that if there is no blood Ganoderma, it can only support another half a year."

"The world is big, you can definitely find it." Li Xuan reassured, and tempted again, "Wang Wanshan case, if you can't get away in the near future, can you hand it over to Wei Lie?"

"It's about the secret map of Zichuan, and it's not appropriate to give it to others." Ji Yanran said, "The dark guard has been staring at Yu Chichu, but he hasn't found who he is contacting for the time being."

The news that Mu Chengxue used to exchange marten at the beginning meant that someone had approached him and offered Wang Wanshan's life at a high price.

An imperial court official has some achievements and good character, but it seems far from worth the price. To put it more bluntly, is there a master guard around Wang Wanshan who can easily find a martial arts worker who can work for a few hundred dollars, why do we need to find the world first? The only explanation is that the other party needs to do something without knowing it.

This business was not completed in the end, not because the killer was dissatisfied with the price, but because the killer's ermine happened to eat in the last few days, was sluggish, vomiting and leaking, and was motionless on his stomach. So the buyer didn't even knock on the door, and was covered with a cloth towel exuding urine, and walked away.

So Yun Yifeng ordered Qingyue to stare at Wang Wanshan secretly, to see if anyone would start against him, sure enough, it was not long before he waited for Wei Chichu. After knocking on the door twice in a pretending manner that day, he rushed in, seemingly concerned about the illness, but when he opened the curtain, he used the mechanism in his sleeve to pop out the ice blade and shot into Wang Wanshan's chest.

Or rather, it pierced the blood pack that Qingyue had put in the morning. The curse of the witch was to cut through her heart. Yun Yifeng prepared the soft silk armor deliberately, and wrapped him in a tight body while Wang Wanshan was unconscious.

As for the reason why Yu Chichu took the risk of killing, is it because Wang Wanshan really has a secret, or because he wants to shift his eyes, hide another true "Master", and whether there is someone else behind him, who is in the center of Korea? The same party is hard to say at present, so Ji Yanran did not fight against the snake, but only ordered people to stare at Yu Chichu.

"It's hard for you." Li Xun patted his shoulder. "As for the blood Ganoderma Lucidum, I have sent people to the frontiers to see if you can find a well-informed person. Don't get too angry."

Ji Yanran nodded: "Thank you, Brother Huang."

After sending away Li Li, he returned to the backyard and saw Yun Yifeng leaning on the bedside, watching the trees shadow out the window.

"Master Wang." Ling Xinger lowered the food container. "This is the second round of medicine."

"Let it air first," Ji Yanran said, "you're tired for a day, and go back to rest earlier."

"Um." Ling Xinger urged, "The prince may have to look at the doorkeeper, so he won't let him sneak down."

Yun Yifeng couldn't help crying and laughing. When she left, she said to Ji Yanran, "You listen to her nonsense, I have never poured medicine, and I can sip it with my eyes closed with soreness."

"Brother Huang just came." Ji Yanran was sitting beside the bed. "I asked you, and asked a few things about Yu Chichu."

"Now I can't help Wang Ye." Yun Yi Feng said, "though the door of the wind and rain is used."

"Take care of yourself, even if you help me." Ji Yanran looked at him again.

Yun Yi wind shook his head.

Ji Yanran took his hand, and kissed him in the mouth: "I'll take care of you completely, and we will slowly calculate with him again." 2k novel reading network