Dianxia Qingcheng

A few days later, the queue arrived at the Imperial City.

Pei Zheng got off the carriage and went directly into the back garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion. The small building has been unoccupied for a long time, but there have been servants cleaning it every day.

In the cold winter and twelfth lunar day, the moonlight hangs in the night sky.

The candlesticks were quickly lit in the small building, reflecting the whole pavilion brightly.

The little man in a white velvet robe was placed on the bed. His face was getting whiter, his lips were getting purple, and some even started to turn black.

This journey was inevitable, and the poison gradually began to take root in his frail body. Even if Pei Zheng supported him every day, it would be difficult to resist this poison.

The housekeeper hurriedly ordered someone to set up a stove in the small building, and the charcoal fire was thriving, warming the cold air in the room.

But Pei Zheng touched the little man's still cold little hand, and his face immediately turned cold.

"Fire is not good, a bunch of trash!"

The foreheads of several servants were already sweating, and after hearing this, they quickened their hands and feet to throw the charcoal fire, and the outer wall of the stove was already red from the roast.

If it was before, Pei Zheng would definitely have to punish this group of people severely to quell his anger, but at this time his attention was not on other people at all.

After waving the others away, Pei Zheng simply sat on the edge of the bed and held the little man's hand tightly, while the other hand brushed away the broken hair beside his cheek.

"I've slept all the way, and still don't want to wake up?"

"Is it still a good time to escape these days? Do you really think I don't know where you went?"

"Caught you back, thought of thousands of ways to threaten you, punish you, crush you, or just drive you crazy. Is that the only way you can be obedient?"

"Forget it, get well, get well soon, I will definitely not punish you again in the future, okay?"

The little man lying on the bed had his eyes tightly closed, and he looked pale and weak, and did not respond at all.

It didn't take long for the door of the small building to be suddenly pushed open, and the two figures who came in were swept in and covered with cold wind.

As soon as Chengfeng entered the imperial capital, he rushed to the imperial hospital to find Jiang Yubai.

It was so late, Jiang Yubai had already rested, and after being awakened by Chengfeng, he hurriedly rushed over with the medicine box, sweating coldly along the way.

The fire in the room was very strong, and as soon as he entered the door, Jiang Yubai was swept across his face by the heat.

Seeing the grayish-white face of the little man lying on the bed, he felt nervous, and before he had time to say hello to Pei Zheng, he directly picked up the little man's arm and began to diagnose the pulse.

The pulse is extremely unstable, sometimes aggressive and sometimes slow, and the blood flowing under the thin skin is not right, presumably it has infiltrated toxins.

"This poison is a secret poison made by foreigners. It is very poisonous. Once it invades the blood, it will quickly spread throughout the body with the bloodstream. If you drink it, the poison will spread from the internal organs, and then slowly decay and penetrate the intestines. die."

"But His Highness's situation is obviously different. The five internal organs are still intact, and only a small amount of toxins flow in the blood, but if the toxins are not removed in time, the whole body will fester and die."

Speaking of this, Jiang Yubai glanced at Pei Zheng, "It must be Lord Pei who used his internal strength to protect His Highness's heart and five internal organs, otherwise, on the way back to the Imperial City from the frontier, His Highness may have already..."

"Then, does Doctor Jiang have a solution?"

Jiang Yubai asked Chengfeng to take his medicine box, "In the early years, the emperor also had this type of poison, but I was diagnosed with no symptoms at that time, so it didn't take much effort to detoxify. Now the situation is The difference is that His Highness has been poisoned for too long, and the poison has already been released, so I can only try it.”

"Try it?" Pei Zheng raised his eyes indifferently, "You have to save him."

Jiang Yubai's hand paused, and the medicine box almost fell to the ground.

"Oh! Pei Zheng, what position do you have for telling me this?"

Jiang Yubai held his breath from the moment he stepped into the Prime Minister's Mansion, "I tell you, I want to rescue His Highness more than you! But what about after I'm rescued? Wouldn't it be better to let you toss him alive than to die? It's better to follow General Zhao, stay on the frontier and never come back!"

- After the talk, the whole small building was dead silent.

Pei Zheng's hand under his sleeve twitched lightly, his eyes were so dark that he couldn't see his emotions clearly, he smiled awkwardly, "You, say it again."

Jiang Yubai opened his mouth with a stubborn neck and was about to do it again, but he was suddenly covered by Cheng Feng, who was beside him.

There were other emotions on Chengfeng's face.

"Master, let Imperial Physician Jiang start the diagnosis and treatment, His Highness's health is very important, I'm afraid it will be delayed for a while!"

Jiang Yubai glared at Chengfeng fiercely, his hands were so strong that he couldn't move even half a minute while covering his mouth.

Seeing that Pei Zheng was silent, Cheng Feng released Jiang Yubai.

"Bah bah bah!" Jiang Yubai rubbed the corner of his mouth desperately, Cheng Feng was right, now is not the time to fight with Pei Zheng, it is important to save people first.

He flipped open the medicine box with his hands and feet, took out a set of silver needles, and laid them flat on the bed. Then he lifted the quilt, and the whole body of the little man who had been lying quietly inside was exposed.

"You! Go and put on the fire! Make it more prosperous!" Jiang Yubai pointed at Cheng Fengdao.

"You! Come, come and help!" Jiang Yubai pointed at Pei Zheng and said.

Chengfeng added a few more pieces of charcoal to the stove, and the room suddenly became a little hotter.

Pei Zheng didn't say much, he walked to the bedside and lowered his eyes to see Jiang Yubai busy alone.

"Hold on!" Jiang Yubai shouted.

Pei Zheng sat directly beside the bed and leaned the soft little man against his chest.

Jiang Yubai started to untie the villain's robe, but he didn't untie it, but he was sweating half of his body.

He looked left and right in the room and planned to find a pair of scissors to cut it for him directly, but saw Pei Zheng free an arm, his slender and slender fingers were flexible.

He took off the little man's robe in two strokes, and he couldn't see a single drop of sweat on his face.

"Can you take it off inside?"

"...Take off."

"under?

"...Take off, uh, no, no, no, no need to take off your pants..."

The little man with the naked upper body is as white as jade, and his skin is really like a cream that can be broken by blowing a bullet. All the previous scars and other traces have completely disappeared, and now the whole piece of gray is exposed to the air. eye.

There was only one scar that could never be erased. It was a neat and conspicuous bite mark on the delicate and white deep concave collarbone.

How painful and deep the bite should be to leave this permanent mark.

There was a heat wave in the room, but Pei Zheng's fingers were still a little cool. He gently brushed the shark on the collarbone twice, and drew two circles along the bite mark.

"Does it look good?" Pei Zheng's voice was a little hoarse, but his tone was ambiguous and smiling.

Jiang Yubai had reason to suspect that what he wanted to ask was actually, "Is it good-looking? I bit it."

"Bah! Perverted!" Jiang Yubai gritted his teeth, "I'll put the person down, I'm going to pierce the needle!"

The little man was put back on the bed again, lying on his back obediently. The silver needles under Jiang Yubai's hands slowly pierced down the acupoints all over his upper body. of silver needles.

But people still haven't woken up, and nothing has changed.

"what happened?"

Jiang Yubai frowned, "It shouldn't be like this, why haven't you woken up yet..."

He checked the pulse again, and took out a slightly thicker and longer needle, "Chengfeng, bring a teacup."

Cheng Feng took the teacup over.

Jiang Yubai asked him to continue below, pinched the little man's pale and slender fingers, and stabbed the silver needle into it.

The blood didn't flow out at the beginning, so Jiang Yubai had to pierce deeper. As soon as the needle was pulled out, the blood beads flowed out in strands, but the blood that flowed out was not the right color, not bright red, but a slightly darker depth. Red, even a little black.

Jiang Yubai stopped the bleeding with the little man's finger, then sniffed the blood from the teacup, and dipped a little with his finger and smeared it on the back of his hand to observe carefully.

"How did this poison penetrate into the body?"

"Medicated bath." Chengfeng answered from the side.

"No wonder..." Jiang Yubai nodded.

He suddenly found something wrong again, and his eyes changed, "Whose prescription was the medicine that His Highness drank earlier?"

Cheng Feng hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Pei Zheng, who nodded slightly.

Cheng Feng said, "I heard from a soldier under General Zhao's command who knew medical skills that when they fled to a town, an old man there gave a prescription."

"What town? What's Nalang's name?"

Jiang Yubai shook his head, "Not only is the prescription no problem, but it has a miraculous effect. Drinking it on time and in the amount will have the effect of temporarily prolonging one's life, no matter what the disease is."

"Isn't that right?"

"It's just too good to have a problem. Where did the ordinary man come up with such a recipe... However, I don't have time to worry about these for the time being."

Jiang Yubai began to take back the silver needle that Qi Changyi was wearing, "His Royal Highness's body must have been weak before, otherwise, this recipe would not be needed."

He said this and glanced at Pei Zheng, "Now, the poisonous blood in the body must be forced out before follow-up diagnosis and treatment can be carried out. The acupuncture can no longer draw the poisonous blood, and it has to rely on internal force to pull it, but doing so will inevitably cost a lot of money. Lots of power..."

Before he could finish speaking, Cheng Feng bowed his hands to Pei Zheng, "Master, let your subordinates try."

But Pei Zheng stroked his hand and walked to the bed, "I'm coming."

Cheng Feng was a little surprised, "Master, you have to go to court tomorrow. After so many days, you must have accumulated a lot of things to deal with. You can't make any mistakes! Let your subordinates..."

"Speak up."

The words Pei Zheng made Cheng Feng shut up.

Jiang Yubai helped the little man up and put him in a meditating posture. Pei Zheng also sat on the bed, sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and resting.

"Be sure to control the strength, as long as the poisonous blood is separated from the blood, I have my own method to draw the poisonous blood out."

Pei Zheng raised his eyes, strong inner strength was rushing around in his body, eager to find a breakthrough, but he couldn't release all of them, and could only merge into a small undercurrent from Pei Zheng's palm and slowly crossed into Qi Changyi's body, and then in his body. The blood roams like a dragon, flexibly separating the poisonous blood.

Qi Changyi's brows were slightly wrinkled, the purple color of his lips began to fade slowly, his whole body seemed to be enveloped by a golden light, and three thousand ink hair flew up behind him. A very fairy waiting to wake up.

"Okay! Hurry up!" Jiang Yubai shouted from the side.

Pei Zheng retracted his palm violently and forcibly pressed the mobilized internal force back again. Suddenly, he felt that all his internal organs were shaken by the reverberating internal force. Such forced retraction actually greatly damaged the internal force, and even caused a certain degree of damage to the body.

A smell of fishy sweetness suddenly swelled up in his throat, and Pei Zheng calmly and forcibly pressed it back.