Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 303 The old disease strikes, the password is sealed
Gu Cheng said: "Girl, please rest assured and wait. Anyway, the dossier is there, and I don't have long legs, so I won't run away by myself. The most important thing right now is to take good care of the son, and other things have to be moved back."

Qi Chi remained silent.

The bloody smell of the courtyard filled the nostrils, stirring everyone's nerves. The tension of the past few days, catalyzed by the killing, was like a full bow string, as if it would break at the touch of a bow.

At this time, it is indeed not appropriate to make extravagance.

Su Rao sighed silently in her heart, anyway, Master Hui Zhi committed suicide, and the situation will not get worse.

"Then you guys clean up here first, I'll go and see the young master."

She turned around and walked back to the room. Qi Chi and Gu Cheng exchanged glances, and each went to check the casualties and make up for the omissions.

The dark sentries in the two miles around the station were cleared in advance, and all the bodies were found.

The strikers were straightforward, and even the weapons they used were ordinary iron swords, with almost no flaws to be found.

"Bury them."

Xi Chi took a look, then redeployed the defenses, checked again and again, and felt relieved after confirming that there were no omissions.

Because of this accident, the lights in the post station were brightly lit in the second half of the night, and they never went out.

Such a big fight, in the past, Yan Yun might have noticed it before the assassin got close, but this time he was still in a coma, as if cut off from the outside world.

Su Rao stayed up all night.

Firstly, the son's high fever persisted, so she had to take care of him, and secondly, the case of the embankment breach of Ninglan Gorge weighed heavily on her heart, and she couldn't get rid of it.

Until early in the morning, she felt drowsy, and there was no one moving around in the yard. Zhu Yan and the others were resting after a busy night.

She had to lie down on the bed and take a nap.

Yan Yun was so confused that he had repeated dreams. In the dream, the huge mansion was empty and there was no one there. He ran and shouted desperately, but no one answered him.

As soon as he ran to the pond, for some reason, he seemed to be pushed hard by someone, and he fell directly into the lake. The water in winter was very cold, and it was bitingly cold.

He flopped inside, and managed to swim to the shore.

A hand stretched out from the sky, pressed on his head, and pushed him back into the water. The lake water poured in from all directions and poured into his mouth and nose.

The feeling of suffocation came with the piercing chill.

Pulling him into the endless abyss...

When he woke up again, he was lying in a stone cave, and someone was kneeling beside him. The dim light could not see the face, but he could feel the disgust and hatred of that person.

"who are you?"

"say!"

"say!"

"say!"

His voice kept echoing in the hole, confused and terrified, but the man just mechanically pulled out a dagger from his sleeve, raised it high, and stabbed at his heart!

"No, no..."

His lips moved, but his throat seemed to be choked and he couldn't make a sound. He could only watch the blood on his chest gradually spread...

The temperature of the whole body is fading.

It’s so cold!

"Cold, so cold..."

"do not want!"

"cold……"

Su Rao was awakened by a burst of raving, and when she looked up, she saw that Yan Yun's face and neck were covered with sweat, and there was a kind of fragility and daze that would never appear when he was awake...

The fine voice was crushed between the lips and teeth.

The words are vague and unclear.

She had no choice but to lean over and get closer to him, "My lord, what are you talking about?"

"cold……"

The hot breath from his lips hit Su Rao's ear, which shocked her, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to remove the wet cloth, and went to touch his forehead.

The starting temperature is like boiling water.

"Oops, why is it getting hotter!"

Not caring much, Su Rao hurriedly went to invite the doctor, this movement, the other people in the courtyard were also alarmed, and there was a long period of chaos.

The old doctor stroked his gray beard, shook his head and cut his pulse for a long time.

"What's the situation, you can say something!"

Zhu Yan was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, if he wasn't good at medicine, he would have thrown people away and served it himself.

The old doctor gave him a sideways look, and stood up: "The envoy's situation is a bit complicated. It stands to reason that if you drink medicine for an ordinary fever, and supplement it with silver needle acupuncture, the high fever will soon subside."

"However, not only did his condition not improve, but it continued to deteriorate. An old man practicing medicine..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Yan interrupted him directly: "Speaking of it, you can't cure it?"

The old doctor nodded ashamedly, and added what he hadn't finished: "The old man has been practicing medicine for several years, and he has never encountered such a strange symptom. I feel powerless. I'm really sorry."

After speaking, he greeted the medicine boy who was waiting outside, and left in a hurry.

"Quack doctors are a bunch of quack doctors."

Zhu Yan clenched his fists and said bitterly: "If you can't even cure a fever, what's the use of them! No, we can't wait like this any longer. Let's set off immediately and head towards the capital!"

"I sent a letter to Mr. Cui, asking him to meet us halfway."

He turned abruptly and walked out.

Su Rao hurriedly stopped him, "No, the road is bumpy, and the young master is in such a situation that it is not suitable to move at all."

In the wilderness outside the city, there are no villages or shops in front of the city. If there is something good or bad, you can't even buy medicinal materials.

Isn't this a joke about the life of the son of the world!
"But girl, we can't wait any longer!"

Zhu Yan turned to look at her, his eyes were slightly red, "Young master's illness continues, he will definitely not be able to hold on, Yunzhou, no one in Yunzhou can save him!"

"Tell me the truth, what happened to him?"

Su Rao looked at him and Qi Chi steadfastly, "An ordinary cold and high fever will never be so serious. You have been with the young master for many years, have you never seen such a situation?"

The two were silent at the same time.

"It's good for one more person to find a way, and I won't harm him."

Seeing their expressions, Su Rao felt a little nervous, "If it wasn't for his life and death, I would never have asked."

"It, in fact..."

Zhu Yan spoke first, Qi Chi's drooping eyelashes trembled, and he turned his head to look out the window, as if acquiescing to his actions.

"Actually, Yan's family has sealed this matter. Anyone who leaks the secret will be killed without mercy."

Zhu Yan glanced at the weak figure on the bed, felt ruthless, and gritted his teeth: "But girl, you are recognized by my family's eldest son, so you can't be regarded as an outsider. Today's situation is critical, and my subordinate defied the order and informed you. When I return to Beijing, I will go to the punishment hall to receive my punishment."

"I want to force the question, and I will make it clear to the young master afterwards."

Su Rao just smiled with a pale face after talking about Zhu Yan, but didn't say much.

"Actually, this is the young master's old illness. There are several internal forces in his body that do not belong to him. They are sealed with silver needles, and the young master's luck is unblocked. It doesn't matter."

"But after Young Master's illness, the ingested medicine will stagnate when it meets the sealing needle, unless special techniques are used to move the acupoints for Young Master and open up the meridian, otherwise..."

Zhu Yan sighed and shook his head, "Otherwise, no matter how good the medicine is, it won't work at all. But with this method, only the genius doctor and Mr. Cui, his master and apprentice, will meet in the world, and he has not arrived..."

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