Allure of the World

Doctor Meng looked at Lan Ling kindly: "Madam, you are really blessed. I didn't expect to recover so well. What about your husband, didn't he come with you?"

"No. He doesn't have time." Lan Ling's face sank slightly.

Lixia placed the purchased gifts on Dr. Meng's table.

Lan Ling took some valuable medicinal materials and gave them to Doctor Meng.

"Doctor Meng, would you like to ask if aunt is here?" Lan Ling asked.

Doctor Meng said: "No, last time she treated you and left in a hurry and never came back."

"My aunt is like a fairy. I was injured so badly, and she was healed in a few days. I really want to see her."

Doctor Meng smiled: "My aunt sees a doctor only by fate. You don't have to worry about it."

Lan Ling looked at Dr. Meng seriously and asked, "Can I take the liberty to ask, where is my aunt and her old man?"

"I don't know either. I heard from my father that my aunt was hurt by love, and since then she has lost her love and wandered all over the world. No one knows where she is. It is the God of Netherworld, who is in charge of Chauwangtai."

Is she really a fairy? Lan Ling understood.

Dr. Meng has a lot of patients here today, so Lan Ling helped out.

Doctor Meng asked, "Will Madam not leave Qingyun Mountain for the time being?"

Lan Ling said: "Yes, I will stay for a while. Doctor Meng doesn't need to call my wife, just call me Lan Ling."

Doctor Meng smiled: "Alright."

As he was talking, the little apprentice outside carried a comatose man. The man's face was blue and his lips were slightly black. Lan Ling looked at it as a chronic poison.

Followed by two young servants, with a bitter face, "Doctor, my master is the only seedling, and has been in low spirits for a while, and suddenly fainted and unconscious today, please ask the doctor You must save your son."

Doctor Meng gave him a pulse, "Your son is suffering from chronic poison."

"Who dares to poison the young master? No, there are people who test the poison every day before meals, how can they still be poisoned?"

Doctor Meng pushed the boy aside and looked at the patient's eyes again.

"The chronic poison I'm talking about refers to the kind of poison that accumulates slowly every day. Don't delay my rescue!"

Doctor Meng gave him a needle and gave him another pill.

Lan Ling reached out and picked up Doctor Meng's horn scraping board, and scratched the man's arms and back of his neck.

Dr. Meng nodded and began to work on other patients.

Lan Ling looked at the man with his eyes closed, his complexion slightly dark, his hands covered with calluses, and he seemed to be a martial artist.

Lan Ling was concentrating on detoxifying him, he opened his eyes suddenly, picked up Lan Ling with one hand, and grabbed her throat with the other hand: "Who are you? "

Lan Ling was out of breath by his pinching, Li Xia took out the dagger and rushed up.

The little servant behind him called: "Master, this is a doctor, they are a doctor!"

The man let go and looked at Lan Lingdao: "Misunderstanding!"

Lixia was furious: "I know I misunderstood and don't apologize!"

The man glared at Li Xia, clasped his fists at Lan Ling and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

Lan Ling rubbed her neck and said angrily, "madness!"

"What?" the man asked looking up.

The little boy behind said quickly: "Master, they said he was poisoned!"

The man stood up, "Who is so bold, dare to give it, poison me!"

Lan Ling gave him a contemptuous look: "You are so arrogant and arrogant, it is normal for someone to poison you!"

The man glanced at Lan Ling, "You doctor, I've already apologized to you, but I'm still so mean!"

"When did you apologize to our lady?" Li Xia asked.

"Our grandfather has just apologized with fists! This is already an apology for him!" The boy next to him said quickly.

Lixia sneered, "How arrogant!"

"Excuse me, doctor, what kind of poison do I have?" the man asked Lan Ling.

"I'm sorry, the doctor is outside, I'm here to help." Lan Ling didn't care about him, this man was too arrogant.

He frowned and walked outside slowly.

Lan Ling saw that he was very tall, wearing a light gray brocade shirt, high cheekbones, slightly dark skin, small slender eyes, and a stern heroic spirit on his body, which made people dare not neglect.

Doctor Meng saw that he was awake, and took his wrist again to take a pulse, "You are poisonous, it takes a long time, you need to adjust slowly."

"Doctor, what kind of poison do I have?" He bowed seriously to Dr. Meng.

Lan Ling understands that he didn't look at himself just now.

Doctor Meng shook his head, "Not sure yet."

Lan Ling smelled the black blood just scraped from his body, and looked him up and down again.

"What do you see when you look at me like this?" the man asked.

Lan Ling said: "Have you been suffering from diarrhea and vomiting recently, chest tightness and shortness of breath?"

The man nodded.

Doctor Meng looked at Lan Lingdao, "Did you also see that it is the root of five poisons?"

Lan Ling nodded, "It's the five poisonous roots."

Doctor Meng nodded, "I didn't expect you to be proficient in medicine."

Dr. Meng gave him medicine: "This medicine is taken orally for seven consecutive days. Three times a day, it can detoxify. But your poison is accumulated for a long time, you must find the source of poisoning, otherwise it will be poisoning."

The man thanked, as if something happened, left a piece of gold and hurried away.

Lan Ling has been living in Qingyun Mountain for more than half a month, sometimes they will help Doctor Meng, sometimes they will stay quietly in Zhuoyuan, sometimes they will go to the back mountain for a walk, Looking forward to meeting Aunt Meng by chance.

On this day, she and Li Xia went down the mountain to buy daily necessities. After shopping, the two went to the restaurant in the town to eat.

Lixia just arrived at the door of the restaurant, and suddenly looked back at Lan Ling.

Lan Ling followed her gaze and saw a wanted notice posted on the door of the restaurant. The people above are exactly her and Li Xia, but they are men's clothes, and the names have changed.

It seems that Ling Chen has returned to the palace, Lan Ling thought.

She and Li Xia are women's clothes now, which is different from the painting.

Lan Ling entered the restaurant generously and ordered food. These few days on the mountain, there has been clear soup and noodles, Lan Ling ordered her and Li Xia's favorite meals.

The restaurant is doing well. The second-story building is full of guests.

There were two people on the table next to them talking in a low voice, and a man in white said: "Daxing has now even destroyed the Dayue Kingdom. Our master is really ambitious."

Another man in black said: "I heard that the princess of the Dayue Kingdom was used. She was going home to save her relatives, but her father and brother were all destroyed.

The man in white raised a glass and touched the man in black: "I adore our emperor more, the five poisons are not a husband, and if you want to do great things, how can you do it if you are not cruel! It's just a pity for that beauty ."

The man in black asked: "How do you know it's a beauty? Have you seen it?"

The man in white said: "I haven't seen it before. I heard from my brother that he was born in a beautiful country."

Lan Ling thought to himself: Ling Chen destroyed the Great Moon Kingdom? Use Dou Wan'er? Does he really want to unify Beihuang?

How much Dou Waner hates him!

A group of officers and soldiers came in outside the door, holding the portraits in their hands to check them one by one.

Lan Ling was a little flustered. Because the man standing at the door with his hands behind his back was tall and tall, his eyes were piercing, and there was a long, shallow scar on his face.

Lan Ling looked at him blankly.

Tian Ming.

"What should I do?" Lixia asked Lan Ling in a whisper.

"The back door." Lan Ling did not expect that they would find it so fast, and had already found the foot of Qingyun Mountain.

Three officers and soldiers came over.

Suddenly there was a quarrel upstairs, someone fell down the stairs, and another jumped directly from the second floor to the first floor.

The officers and soldiers immediately surrounded it.

Lan Ling pulled the Lixia Elephant from the back door and found that officers and soldiers were also standing at the back door. She wanted to jump out of the window, but she was afraid of attracting everyone's attention. She was hesitating when someone grabbed her and Li Xia's wrists, held them in her arms, and staggered out of the door as if they were drunk.

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The man hugged her and galloped away.

Tian Ming asked the four people who were fighting to raise their faces, and found that it was not the person they were looking for, but just now, he seemed to find several figures walking out of the gate.

He ran out immediately, and those people were gone.

"Sir, it's not a fight, we don't know each other, just now a guest upstairs gave us money to fight..."

Tian Ming angrily kicked the man in front: "Take them all back! Close the first half of the year!"

He chased after him with several guards.

"Who are you! Where are you taking me?" Lan Ling wanted to turn around to see who he was, but was hugged tightly by his left hand.

"Of course I'll save you! Don't talk!" the man whispered.

Lan Ling heard his voice, it was the man who poisoned Qingyun Mountain.

The horse kept running into a grove, the man dismounted and carried Lan Ling down.

Lan Ling looked at him in Tsing Yi, his complexion was much better, and he looked very good-looking.

"Why are you ordered to commit? What crime did you commit?" The man looked Lan Ling up and down.

Lan Ling was wearing a lavender dress at this time, wearing only a silver hairpin on her head, no makeup, black and white eyes, no trace of impurities, no matter how you look at it, she doesn't want to commit a heinous crime.

But the notice says a repeat offense.

"I, we are, thieves, stole, stole..." Lan Ling couldn't remember what to make up.

The man grinned, his face turned back slightly and his teeth white.

"Okay, don't talk about it. If you don't have a place to go now, how about come with me?" the man asked.

"Who are you?" Lan Ling asked.

"My name is Masan, a businessman. Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Lan Ling thought for a while, "Alright, take us to a place that is not easy to find."

Ma San changed Lixia into men's clothes, but let Lan Ling wear women's clothes, rented a carriage, and he and Lan Ling sat in the carriage.

"Why don't you ride a horse?" Lan Ling asked. It was very embarrassing for a man and a woman to sit in the carriage like this.

"If someone lifts the curtain to see, I can cover you." The man said lightly.

When he got into the carriage just now, Lan Ling saw that a short cyan sword on his waist was very eye-catching. The sword was hanging on his right side, and it looked like he was left-handed.

"Who the **** are you?" Lan Ling drew out his Qiushui sword and slid it across the man's neck.

He was not afraid, he grinned, showing his white teeth, "I said, he is a businessman, he travels south and north every day, and he will use his fists and feet to defend himself."

Lan Ling smiled.

"Ma San? Your name sounds fake." Lan Ling gave him a white look.

"You are smart, but who are you? You were born so smart, and the government has captured you in such a big battle, but made it so obscure, you will not be a concubine who ran away or a princess who eloped Right?" He smiled at her.

Lan Ling snorted, "Don't talk nonsense, have you found the source of the poisoning?" Lan Ling changed the subject.

"No, there are so many things I come into contact with every day, how do I find it?"

"The teapots, cups, books you read, pens you use, chess you play, pillows... These are all likely to be poisoned. You offended someone, With such a deliberate source, it is very likely that it is a woman."

"I see, I'll check it out when I get home." Ma San said.

"Show me your sword." Lan Ling reached out.

He took it off and handed it to Lan Ling.

Lan Ling raised the sword and turned it over to look at it, the scabbard was shiny.

She pulled the silver hairpin from her head and put it into the gap of the scabbard to test it.

The silver hairpin changed color.

Ma San changed his face, "This place is poisonous?"

"I believe you, how did you see it?" Ma San asked.

"You have a habit of touching the scabbard with your right hand, and when you are thinking about things, you often touch your lips with your right thumb and index finger. It must be someone who has seen your habit."

Ma San meditated.

If you can't find the source of the poison, it's hard to find the perpetrator."

"You're right." Ma San nodded.

"The person who poisoned you hates you very much, but he is afraid of death, or he still has someone to protect, so he can't die yet."

"Yeah." He nodded, "You helped me. Tell me, what do you want, I will fulfill your wish." Ma San looked at Lan Ling.

"You fulfill one of my wishes? Let me think about it," Lan Ling said happily.

The servant outside called him in a low voice: "Master, there is a card ahead."

Ma San and Lan Ling got up and opened the curtain at the same time.

And Lan Ling saw a group of cavalry galloping past the checkpoint. The man in front was tall, dressed in black clothes, with long eyes and eyebrows, and tight lips. It was Ling Chen.