【ABO】Forbidden Feather

Chapter 20 The Witch Doctor

"It's been four days, why hasn't he woke up yet?!"

The old imperial doctor with white hair and silver beard sighed, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, don't worry. The male concubine is from the human race, and her body is much weaker than that of the werewolf clan. It is extremely tricky, and the meridians all over the body are damaged, so it needs to be recuperated."

Mu Zheng's face was cold, and he couldn't hold back the anger in his voice: "If you need to recuperate, let someone wake up first."

"The old minister promises that within three days, the concubine will be able to regain her senses. Your majesty, please don't go too far..."

While the two were talking, a voice of refusal suddenly came from outside the Nuan Pavilion.A woman said sternly: "Isn't the wolf king inside? Why can't my concubine go in?! This concubine brought a magic doctor from the witch doctor clan here, just to treat the male concubine of the human race!"

The old imperial doctor immediately frowned and shook his head at the wolf king.However, Mu Zheng's heart was all on the unconscious Liu Yu, and he said in a deep voice, "Let the concubine bring someone in."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of fighting suddenly sounded outside the door. It was the halberd in the hands of the wolf guards who fell to the ground.Mu Shan pushed the door open and entered, followed by a man in a purple cloak, who was exactly what she called a witch doctor family miracle doctor.

The man was stooped and short, with low eyebrows and walked forward in small steps, came to Mu Zheng and knelt on his knees, and said in a hoarse voice: "Jiang Lu, a member of the witch doctor clan, see the wolf king."

"Get up. You are not from the wolf tribe, so you don't need to perform this great gift." Mu Zheng said lightly, and raised his hand to put down the curtain on the bed. The thick silk and satin blocked Mu Shan's searching eyes, "Princess, this 'miracle doctor' you Where was it found?"

Naturally, Mu Shan has been looking for traces of the witch doctor tribe because of her blind left eye.However, she knew that Mu Zheng didn't like this matter, so she said to him: "It's just a coincidence, it can be seen that Master Jiang Lu and this human concubine are destined. Majesty, why don't you let him see how Liu Yu's injury is? "

Mu Zheng's eyes fell on a thumb-sized skull hanging on Jianglu's neck.It is said that the witch doctor tribe has the ability to inflate human flesh and bones, but they never do business at a loss. Every time they save a person, they have to ask for an equal reward.The skull was made from corpse oil and was used to help the witch doctor clan to conclude a contract.If someone is saved by a witch doctor but refuses to pay the price, he will be backlashed by witchcraft.

Mu Zheng has always hated such mysterious and sinister spells.But now Liu Yu has been in a coma for four days, with only a weak breath, he really can't hold back: "Then ask an expert to take a look at his injuries."

Now that the wolf king had spoken, the old imperial doctor had no choice but to give up the seat beside the bed to the witch doctor tribe, and stood aside anxiously.He knew very well that the witch doctor tribe would find something strange about Liu Yu, so he kept watching carefully from the corner of his eye.

Jiang Lu shook her big purple sleeve gown, stretched out a pair of withered hands and carefully lifted the brocade quilt on Liu Yu's body, revealing a pair of beautiful butterfly bones.Black hair draped over the white and round shoulders, and fell straight to the waist that was tightened by the curve. On the large piece of creamy white and smooth skin, there were bruised purple blood, which was the scar from being beaten by a stick.

"Ah!" Even Mu Shan couldn't help exclaiming, and took half a step back.

Mu Zheng also staggered his eyes.When he galloped across the battlefield, he had seen flesh-and-bone injuries.But only this scar, every time he looked at it, his back hurt, as if another stick hit him.

Among the people present, only two doctors did not turn their eyes.The old imperial doctor got used to it because he had seen this injury many times, while the witch doctor clan couldn't take his eyes off it because he was excited.Those dry and old hands stretched forward tremblingly, and touched the intact and delicate part of the back several times, so excited that he couldn't help himself.

This is obviously not what a doctor should do to a patient, it is more like a hungry ghost greedily coveting a delicious living soul.If Mu Zheng saw Jianglu's hungry expression at this time, he might have another attack on the spot; but he turned his head, only the old imperial doctor noticed something was wrong, and stepped forward to block Jianglu's hand: "Master, you can see What happened?"

Those thin hands seemed very afraid of being touched.Just as the old imperial doctor approached, Jiang Lu immediately retracted her hand into her cuff.The two famous doctors looked at each other, and immediately understood what was in each other's mind: this person is neither wolf nor human.The broken bone on his back turned out to be a wing bone.

Now that some experts in the wolf tribe saw it, Jiang Lu had a new plan in his heart, so it is inconvenient to say more at this time, so as not to expose his purpose.Before Muzheng came back to his senses, he straightened his expression, and said submissively: "The villain only sees that this is an ordinary skin injury, and he should be able to recover after half a month in bed. As for why the patient is unconscious, the villain's medical skills are not good. Can't solve the confusion for the wolf king."

Unwilling to be reconciled, Mu Zheng asked, "I really don't know? What reward do you want, tell me directly."

What Jiang Lu wants, I'm afraid Mu Zheng won't give it.The injury of the beauty lying on the bed did not hinder her life, but the wing bone was damaged, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to transform into wings in this life.But since the wolf king and the concubine only regard him as an ordinary human race, it is better to make mistakes like this, and to make less troubles, so that it will be convenient for him to act in the future.

Jianglu smiled wryly and said, "I really don't know. But please don't worry, Wolf King, as long as you take good care of it, the patient will recover within two or three days."

This remark is consistent with what the old imperial doctor said earlier.After confirming that Liu Yu's life was safe, Mu Zheng's tense nerves that had been tense for four days finally relaxed.He had been up for two days and nights without closing his eyes, and at this moment he suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted, he leaned on the edge of the bed and slowly sat beside Liu Yu, carefully covering the brocade quilt again and tucking it tightly.

Liu Yu buried half of his face in the pillow, the exposed half of his face was pale, and the corners of his eyes were covered with a layer of crystal clear water color.Mu Zheng stretched out a finger, brushed away a strand of black hair hanging from his eyelashes, and stared blankly at the man's comatose demeanor.

His eyebrows were slightly frowned, and Liu Yu seemed to still be able to feel the pain in his dream; Mu Zheng, who was awake, felt as if someone had driven a nail into his chest, except for the burning pain on his back. Biting bones.

"Stand back." He stared at Liu Yu intently, and said in a low voice.

"Kings……"

"Go back!"

The sound of everyone's footsteps receded rustlingly, and only the two people beside the bed were left in the warm pavilion, fainting and waking up.Mu Zheng looked at the haggard half face in fascination, slowly bent his upper body, and put his hands on the side of the man's head: "What's so good about you?"

Of course, there are millions of kinds of good.

He is a beautiful bird who can draw, write poems, play the piano, and speak well.Treats people with a clear distinction between love and hate, innocent but also knows how to read words and expressions, and treats everyone equally.He lives alone in the cold, and does not rely on favors. Even though he has suffered a lot at Mu Shan's hands, he has never had any words of hatred with him.What's more, Linglong's heart has saved him from danger twice and three times, cured him of the poison of Gu insects, and made him a wolf clan prestige.

The emperor of the human race was afraid that he had really become the emperor of the Han and Yuan Dynasties, so he would send such a beautiful and unparalleled person to a foreign race in a foreign country for marriage; it was so good that the third prince of the crow clan was willing to risk his life to make peace He grabs.

It is not difficult to find out whether Liu Yu and Luo Ling really colluded.It only took him half a day after that night to catch the Crow Crow's spy who was lurking in the imperial guards and the stakes ambush in the king's city. After the torture and interrogation, he returned Liu Yu's innocence.

On the stone steps outside Nuan Pavilion that day, Liu Yu was right. He couldn't have known that the wolf king would order the imperial guards to search the city in a fit of anger, so he wouldn't use this to help Luo Ling escape.But at that time, Mu Zheng had lost his usual composure, as long as he thought of the one in ten thousand possibility that Liu Yu and Luo Ling would work together, the totem on his back and shoulder blades would hurt like a burning fire.

Most things in this world are so absurd.The more he wanted to hide his bird, the more people would rob him; he wanted to hold Liu Yu in his hands to protect him, but the person who hurt Liu Yu the most was himself.

Today, if he said that Liu Yu was just a substitute for the woman in blue, even he himself would not dare to believe it.It's not that he doesn't know that memory is a deceptive thing, and the unobtainable moonlight illuminates the past, making him unable to see the goodness of the person in front of him.

The faint cold fragrance wafted from the deep neck, as if calling him to approach.Mu Zheng lowered his head, twitching his nostrils on the side of his fair neck like an addict, his fingers gripping the embroidered sheet twitched slightly, and subconsciously wanted to pinch this neck and lick it to his heart's content.The addictive Hanxiang has the rhyme of Chuxue and Early Sakura, so how can it be called Hanxiang?Obviously it is his aphrodisiac.

However, the fragrance was too faint, intermittent, as weak as a person lying on the bed; the wolf king kneeling on him was like an arrow in the bow, his bowed wolf back ready to go.The restless desire in his veins intensified, and Mu Zheng gradually lost control of his movements. He grabbed the quilt and pulled it down, kissing the white shoulder blades that should have been printed with the wolf's head totem in an almost pious posture—this person should have It's his.

He had said the mark was his charity.But now it seems that Liu Yu is God's charity to make up for the loss of the love of his life.The remaining sliver of reason warned Mu Zheng that he could only click as far as he could. He frowned, and the hand holding the quilt trembled slightly because of the utmost restraint, and he didn't dare to go further.

The people under him are fragmented, all thanks to him.If Liu Yu is hurt again at this time, everything will be over.

As if disturbed by his tireless kisses, the bare shoulders exposed to the cold air of early spring shrank slightly, and Liu Yu let out a barely audible whimper in a coma.

Mu Zheng was struck by lightning immediately.He wished that he was deaf and misheard just now, and he was afraid that he really misheard the meaning of lingering attachment in it.

Why not fear?Why not resent?The hand that was used to holding the sword, gun, sword and halberd trembled, and carefully brushed the man's cheek with the back of the index finger.

A teardrop slipped from the deep corner of the eye and hit the pile of brocade, dazed with bronzing vermilion.

"Mu Zheng," the innocent man struggled in pain, and called for help helplessly to the perpetrator, "It hurts..."

Mu Zheng, it hurts.

A tear pierced through his unbreakable iron wall and copper wall, the cold and heartless Ninth Five-Year Lord.

The author has something to say

"Old imperial doctor" first appeared in [Chapter 08 Humiliation]; "Witch Doctor Clan" see [Chapter 07 Totem]

The last chapter of the second volume, weakly begging for a good review and fish food ̄ω ̄=But I love you anyway, Hart

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