The Villain is Reborn! Princess Zhan goes on a killing spree in the capital

The King of War held Su Jixue in his arms and rode back to the city.

The heavy rain poured down coldly on his body. The War King held Su Jixue, who was wrapped in a cloak, tightly in his arms. At this moment, it seemed that nothing was more important than the woman in his arms.

The War King had already lost her once, and he must not lose her a second time.

The moment he saw Su Jixue falling from the roof in exchange for his life, King Zhan felt as if he had died himself.

But now, Su Jixue's body really can't take it anymore.

The blood of the spirit race wasn't so omnipotent, and the War King didn't want to take any chances. Everyone would be concerned about killing Zong Kui, but no one would be more concerned about taking care of Su Jixue than he was.

It was raining heavily, and the Imperial Medical Bureau in the capital was in a state of panic.

The imperial doctors who originally thought they could take a break from reporting for duty were now all taken to Prince Zhan's mansion and made to wait. Looking at the ferocious-looking guards of Prince Zhan's mansion, the imperial doctors sat upright, trembling with fear, not knowing what was going on.

But looking at this situation, everyone felt the same familiar formula as the last time when Miss Su was unconscious.

"Eleven, I don't want to take medicine."

When Prince Zhan finally rushed back to Prince Zhan's Mansion in the capital, Su Jixue spoke in a daze, sounding a bit pitiful.

She could feel herself getting hot all over, it was definitely a high fever again.

Su Jixue's body really can't stand the torture.

In just a few days, I had a fever for the second time.

"Okay, I won't drink the medicine." The War King, who was originally full of murderous intent, had an unconcealable tenderness on his face when he looked at Su Jixue.

At this moment, he had already taken off his straw hat and raincoat, and his blood-stained white clothes were completely wet. The spreading blood stains made the War King exude an indescribable evil aura.

Su Jixue in his arms had her red clothes soaked, revealing skin as pale as snow. She looked particularly miserable, weak and dying.

The moment they saw the two people, the imperial doctors' hearts finally settled down.

Sure enough, Miss Su was in trouble again.

The imperial doctors first took Su Jixue's pulse, and then King Zhan handed Su Jixue over to Jin Ling and the others to take her to take a hot bath and change clothes.

"How is it?" King Zhan looked at the row of imperial doctors in front of him.

"Your Highness, Miss Su was weak from the previous day. After exhaustion, she was caught in the rain and caught a cold, which is why she has a high fever." The imperial physician stepped forward and said, "As long as she takes the medicine and recuperates well, she should be able to recover."

You should know that Miss Su's pulse this time is much stronger than last time.

But the War King in front of him still had a sullen expression. He raised his narrow, icy eyes slightly, revealing a chilling coldness: "Aside from the decoction, is there any other treatment method?"

"Decoctions are the fastest way to cure it..." The Imperial Physician's words were interrupted by the Imperial Hospital's Chief Judge before they could finish. "Your Highness, if you refuse to take decoctions, acupuncture is the only option. The new Imperial Physician Wen at the Imperial Hospital is an expert in acupuncture and can help Miss Su with her treatment."

"Then acupuncture." Zhan Wang knew that Su Jixue's acupuncture skills were developed by her unwillingness to take medicine, so acupuncture should be something she could accept: "Doctor Wen, from the Wen family?"

"Yes, it's the Wen family of Medicine King Wen." Doctor Wen slowly stepped out. He was a young doctor with a pretty face. His slender eyes were originally sharp, but the teardrop mole at the corner of his eyes diluted the edge, making him look a little gentle.

Hearing him say this, the imperial physician panicked: "It's a febrile disease, be careful what you say!"

The War King's cold eyes moved slightly, as if he saw someone's shadow in Wen Yi: "You stay, everyone else please go back!"

Warm epidemic.

This name... sounds very much like the style of Old Doctor Wen.

Doctor Wen was originally the imperial physician of the late Supreme Emperor, and later he mainly treated the late Empress. Before the late Empress and the late Crown Prince got into trouble, he got into trouble and his entire family was convicted.

Now, the descendants of the Wen family have returned to the Imperial Medical Bureau.

If the late queen had not intervened, the Wen family would not have been saved.

"Doctor Wen, can this king trust you?" After the other doctors left, King Zhan's eyes fell on the young Doctor Wen and asked.

"Your Highness, please change your clothes before you speak, otherwise I might have another patient." Wen Yi did not answer King Zhan's words, but looked at King Zhan's face and made a suggestion.

Now the War King's expression is not much better than Miss Su's.

Prince Zhan glanced at Wen Yi and felt that he was a little different from the other people in the Imperial Hospital. He went to the inner room to change his clothes.

Wen Yi stood outside waiting, his eyes boldly and wantonly looking at the Zhan Wang's bedroom, with a deep disgust in his eyes.

So simple!

Not long after, Su Jixue, who had changed her clothes, was supported by Jin Ling and others and walked back. She closed her eyes in a daze.

"Miss Su, could you please allow me to take your pulse? Otherwise it will be difficult to give you the acupuncture." When Wen Yi saw them coming, he did not avoid them, but raised his foot to block their way.

This sound...

Su Jixue seemed to hear a familiar voice in her drowsy state. She slowly raised her eyes and came face to face with Wen Yi.

Su Jixue's eyes couldn't help but widen.

Brat?!

How could he be in Dongchu? !

Wen Yi saw Su Jixue's expression completely. He seemed very satisfied with Su Jixue's reaction. The corners of his lips raised in a smile, which was somewhat similar to Ji Xue's usual expression.

Wen Yi didn't say anything, but his fingers were already placed on Su Jixue's wrist very rudely.

After taking Wen Yi's pulse, the smile on his face completely disappeared.

"Miss Su, it seems that you really think your body is made of iron!" Wen Yi said with a sneer.

Su Jixue felt she had heard correctly from this sarcastic tone. This was Du Ye's voice. Du Fang was the only disciple Ji Xue had ever acknowledged.

Although his appearance has changed slightly, this look and tone must be that of Venom Fang.

Moreover, Venom Fang seemed to know who she was.

How can it be? !

"How can you talk like that!" The maidservant from Prince Zhan's mansion looked at Wen Yi with dissatisfaction: "Isn't this imperial physician from the Imperial Medical Bureau too unruly?"

"Sorry, this imperial physician only treats illnesses, not chats, so there's no need to be able to speak!" Wen Yi replied indifferently.

Su Jixue frowned slightly.

That’s right, this bad temper is definitely poisonous.

When did Du Ya come to the Dongchu Imperial Medical Bureau? Du Ya had obviously never been a spy before. Who could send him out as a secret agent without worrying that he would be exposed as soon as he opened his mouth?

"Don't just talk, come and give me acupuncture!" Su Jixue said impatiently. She couldn't hold on any longer, so if Du Fang came, that would be perfect.

Jin Ling and the maids quickly helped Su Jixue lie down on the bed.

Seeing Wen Yi about to use his needle, Su Jixue quickly said, "Jinling, give the things I asked you to put away to this imperial physician directly."

Wen Yi's eyes lit up when he saw what Jin Ling brought: "The Heavenly Doctor's Seamless Needle?"

"Yes, let me see if your technique is worthy of this set of needles." Su Jixue said and waved to Jin Ling and the others, asking them to leave first.

Jin Ling looked at the young appearance of the imperial physician in front of her and felt something was wrong, but she did not dare to say anything more and led her men to retreat.

When they walked out of the door, the first shot of Wen Yi had already landed on Su Jixue's forehead.

Along with this injection, the voice of Wen Yi suppressing the evil spirit also came.

"Master, long time no see."