The most ferocious sword of the Imperial City Division

"The outcome has not yet been determined, why are you bragging! If An Hui finds out, he will crush you to ashes!"

As she spoke, Gu Shiwei suddenly tore open Wei Changming's clothes. She put a set in Wei Changming's sleeve pocket, took out his gleaming dagger, and pointed it directly at the steel on his chest. Nailed it out.

Wei Changming bit his lip tightly, groaned, his eyes darkened and he fainted completely.

Gu Shiwei ignored him and picked it hard, and the black iron nail was picked out and fell to the ground, rolling around a few times and making a crisp sound.

"I come!"

There was a tremor in the voice. Gu Shiwei turned his head and looked over, and as expected he saw Zhang Chunting with scarlet eyes.

His handsome face was as cold as ice, and he had long since lost the calmness that held the overall situation in check. He stretched out his hand and squeezed hard, squeezing out the black blood from the wound...

Gu Shiwei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was acting in a methodical manner.

She gave up her position and stood up suddenly, but her vision went dark and there was another fishy-sweet smell in her throat.

Gu Shiwei swayed. She wanted to use her sword to support herself, but she felt a warmth coming from her side and supported her.

"Gu Shiwei, how are you?"

Gu Shiwei's eyes turned dark. Just when she was about to make fun of Han Shiyan, she felt a familiar piece of pear candy being stuffed into her mouth. The familiar feeling that went straight to the sky made her feel much better, and her eyes suddenly regained their brightness. .

"I'm fine, I just got violent. Han Yushi is quite leisurely."

She looked at Han Shiyan carefully and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that there were no wounds on his body.

Han Shiyan did not choke, but took out a bottle of golden sore medicine and silently placed it next to Zhang Chunting.

Gu Shiwei stood firm and took her hand out of Han Shiyan's arms. She looked around and saw that the imperial study room was empty, with only six people left. The four of them, as well as the petrified Wu Jiang standing at the door, and Ma Hongying, who was also silent behind the imperial chair.

Only then did she realize that Wu Jiang had never known that Ma Hongying was still alive.

This is also the first time the two of them have met after such a long time.

"Master Zhang, let me take a look."

When Zhang Chunting heard this, he immediately stood up. The old doctor wiped the sweat on his forehead, took a look at the wound, and then looked at Wei Changming's face. He didn't feel well.

"This poison is very powerful. Fortunately, someone sealed his blood and protected his heart, otherwise it would be difficult to save Daluo Jinxian at this moment."

"There is still a glimmer of hope, so I will do my best...but life and death depend on fate and wealth. In the final analysis, it still depends on whether he can wake up."

As the old doctor spoke, he opened the medicine box on the side, took out a set of silver needles, and pricked Wei Changming.

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It was quiet in the Imperial City. King Qi rebelled and the city of Bianjing was now filled with blood and rain. Even the singing above the Bianhe River had stopped at this moment.

Gu Shinwei held the sword in both hands and sat quietly at the table looking at the moonlight outside the window.

"Your medicine is ready, drink it while it's hot, or I'll have to go find it ten miles away."

Han Shiyan's voice interrupted Gu Shiwei's thoughts. She turned her head and saw a bowl of pitch black soup. The pungent smell was nauseating just by smelling it. Seeing that she didn't move, Han Shiyan took out a plate of snacks and placed it next to the medicine bowl like a magic trick.

Gu Shiwei glanced at the snack and was a little ready to make a move; but when he saw the medicine, he shook his head, "I'm different from Wei Changming. I suffered internal injuries. Drinking the soup and medicine won't help. I still have to regulate my breath and recover slowly." .”

She said, looking towards the bed beside her.

Wei Changming lay there quietly, motionless. His face was as pale as paper, with a faint black aura lingering on it.

"Gu Shiwei."

Gu Shiwei's scalp felt numb as he listened to Han Shiyan's voice. As expected, Han Shiyan found out!
She picked up the bowl of soup and drank it in one breath, then quickly took a piece of snack and stuffed it into her mouth.

Han Shiyan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was in good spirits.

"After we separated, Chang Guan and I left the palace to move reinforcements. As soon as we left the palace, we met Li Sansi on Zhuque Street, escorting the officials into the palace. The imperial army had returned to the city, and the city gate was closed on the street. All the people have returned home."

"I entered the palace with the large army. You will know what happened next..."

"Don't worry too much. The imperial doctor has detoxified Wei Changming. He will wake up soon."

As soon as Han Shiyan finished speaking, he heard Zhang Chunting, who had been sitting by the bed silent all this time, suddenly said in a confused voice, "It's so late, why is Yushi Han still staying in our Imperial City Department and not leaving?"

"Our Imperial City Secretary can't accommodate such a big Buddha. You have so many thoughts, why not use them on the officials. He is frightened now, which is the time for you to behave well. Maybe the officials will want to chop him down in the future. When Han Yushi's brain is gone, he can still recall your current intentions and spare your life."

Before Han Shiyan could reply, Zhang Chunting looked at Gu Shiwei again, "Is this how you teach your subordinates?"

"He came to visit the patient without saying a word. Secondly, he came with empty hands and thirdly without a smile... Those who didn't know still thought he was visiting a grave."

Gu Shiwei was speechless, "Anhui, just come in!"

"Li Sansi is busy arresting people. Mr. Zhang has no words to scold you today. He actually went to the battle himself. Are you tired? Are you thirsty? If Wei Changming hadn't blocked it for you, we wouldn't have to keep vigil at the grave today. "

Zhang Chunting was about to curse, but his thoughts were interrupted by the snoring coming from the bed.

The snoring was very light at first, and then became louder. It was like a test. It felt that there was no danger, so it became deafening with confidence.

There was silence in the room.

Zhang Chunting glanced at An Hui who came in, and then at Wei Changming who was lying on the bed snoring, almost without breaking a tooth.

He reached out his hand and touched Wei Changming's forehead, and felt relieved when he saw that he was not hot.

"You unlucky bastard..." Zhang Chunting muttered, flicked his sleeves, and walked towards the door. Seeing that Gu Shiwei didn't move, he turned around speechlessly, "Idiot, why don't you follow me!"

He had known Wei Changming for so long, but this was the first time that a young lady came to visit him.

What's more, this is the girl he is thinking about in critical moments.

Nine times out of ten, the Imperial City Division's feng shui is not good, or one or two of them are just rotten wood that is not enlightened.

Zhang Chunting thought and looked outside the door. The green trees were swaying in the moonlight. It really was spring!
"I was at the official's house and asked for a reward for you. The Fei Que case will be re-investigated." (End of Chapter)