Violent and sick beauty [interpenetration]

The two looked at each other, and Jing Hanzhang said: "The genius doctor has traveled a long distance and is resting now. It is inconvenient to see guests. Let Taifu Lin come back another day."

Uncle Zhao was a little distressed: "I have already told Taifu Lin about this, but he insisted on staying in the prime minister's mansion, saying that he would wait for the genius doctor to wake up."

Jing Hanzhang and Yan Xingyu looked at each other.

Zhao Bodao: "Master has already gone to the front hall to receive guests, I want the young master to come too."

Jing Hanzhang frowned and said, "Okay, I'll go there later."

Only then did Uncle Zhao leave.

Yan Xingyu said: "Teacher Lin suffers from an old illness?"

"Yeah." Jing Hanzhang tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair absently, "It is said that he blocked an arrow in the back for my father and almost shot him in the center, and he has been in poor health since then. This time the miracle doctor came to Beijing, he probably invited a miracle doctor A medical plan."

He said, looking up at Yan Xingyu suspiciously: "Are you and Yu Xi old acquaintances?"

Yan Xingyu nodded: "When I was young, he was collecting medicine at the foot of Hanruo Temple and ate a poisonous weed by mistake. I saved him."

Jing Hanzhang asked suspiciously, "You saved it? How did you save it?"

Yan Xingyu's face was harmless to humans and animals, and he said in a warm voice, "Well, I poured him half a tank of incense ash water and asked him to spit out the poisonous weed."

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

The corners of Jing Hanzhang's lips twitched, are you saving him or wanting him to die?

Anyway, Yan Xingyu did save people. Yu Xi was young and frivolous at the time, and he was so arrogant that he immediately made a promise to save Yan Xingyu.

He thought it would be cured easily, but he didn't expect that it would take seven or eight years after one treatment.

At the beginning of this year, he finally found a way to heal his legs. Yuxi went to southern Xinjiang to find medicine. Yan Xingyu returned to Beijing regardless of whether his legs were completely healed or not.

Thinking of this, Yan Xingyu trembled again.

He was very glad that Jing Hanzhang was in this body now, otherwise he would definitely have a heart attack from being frightened by the breath of the fish.

Yan Xingyu whispered to Jing Hanzhang: "He's scary, don't talk back to him, go back to sleep when he's tired of scolding."

Jing Hanzhang glanced at him quietly, his eyes were filled with "Do you think your highness is the kind of soft bun who can be beaten and scolded".

Yan Xingyu choked for a moment, quite at a loss.

Jing Hanzhang gave a "tsk" impatiently, and muttered in a low voice, "Then I'll bear it for now."

Yan Xingyu's eyes lit up, and he looked at him happily.

Inexplicably, Jing Hanzhang's heart trembled when he saw this look in his eyes, he snorted and turned his head away, the tips of his ears were a little red, and said vaguely: "I will bear it a little bit, if he speaks too loudly, I will kick him with my foot. "

Yan Xingyu nodded: "He doesn't know how to curse."

Jing Hanzhang sneered when he heard the words, just now Yuxi scolded "I am your father" in front of so many people, a poisonous mouth can make people vomit blood, how come Yan Xingyu can't scold people anymore?

Later, I was going to meet Mrs. Lin in the front hall, Jing Hanzhang asked Aman to prepare clothes, and wandered into the inner room to change.

Yan Xingyu waited in the outer room, picked up the book on the shelf, and gently opened it.

Aman whispered at the side: "The Shocking Insect Guards are all over the capital city, and the emperor probably already knows about today's Fengfeng Tower."

Yan Xingyu replied casually: "Let him know, he doubts whether I'm pretending to be paralyzed, and Yu Xi will let him know the answer through Lin Taifu's mouth."

He read a page of the book and slowly frowned.

There is really something wrong with Jing Hanzhang's body.

Obviously Yan Xingyu memorized the book fluently, but when reading it with Jing Hanzhang's eyes, Yan Xingyu always unconsciously missed or misread the words.

After reading a page of the book, Yan Xingyu didn't understand half of it—if he didn't remember the name of the book, Yan Xingyu would have wondered if he had taken the wrong copy and made it a waste book with incomplete words.

Aman nodded, and said again: "The thief who stole the treasures of the Prince Regent's Mansion is being wanted in all directions, and the gate of the city is also under strict investigation. I'm afraid it will not be so easy for the thief to leave the capital city."

Yan Xingyu turned the page again with a frown, and asked casually, "Did you find anything missing?"

"The Shocking Insect Guards are too tight to find out." Aman said, "The regent died in battle ten years ago, and the palace has been empty for many years, and there is nothing valuable in it."

Yan Xingyu finally gave up, he closed the book, and said calmly: "There is nothing valuable? If there is nothing valuable, is it necessary to send out the Waking Insect Guards?"

Aman: "But..."

"Go again." Yan Xingyu said, "The skill to escape from so many Jingzhe Guards must be extraordinary. Don't look for a needle in a haystack, look for the bright side."

Aman was stunned for a moment: "My lord thinks..."

Yan Xingyu was about to speak when he heard Jing Hanzhang in the inner room suddenly say: "Yan Xingyu."

Yan Xingyu handed the book in his hand to Aman, and replied as he walked to the inner room, "Your Highness?"

Jing Hanzhang was holding on to the screen with his clothes messy, with a corner of his headband dangling from his mouth, he lazily folded his skirt, and said with a smile, "Come and change your highness."

Yan Xingyu: "..."

Aman hurried over: "I'm coming, Aman is here!"

Jing Hanzhang snorted and said, "You are not needed, young master, you come here."

Yan Xingyu was not angry either, and asked Aman to back down, nodded and said good, and walked in.

Jing Hanzhang was used to being served by others since he was a child, and he didn't even bother to wear his own clothes. In addition, Yan Xingyu's winter clothes were always layered one after another, almost wrapping himself into a ball. The Seventh Highness got impatient after wearing two.

He sat on the couch boldly and let Yan Xingyu put clothes on him.

Seeing his own face dangling in front of him felt very novel, Jing Hanzhang looked at it for a while with his chin propped up, and suddenly asked with a smile: "What are you looking for about that thief?"

Yan Xingyu was tying up his clothes, and without raising his head when he heard the words, he said truthfully: "The Prince Regent's Mansion has nothing to steal. The thief stole something, which caused so many Jingzhe Guards to chase him to the Prime Minister's Mansion. I'm worried that they deliberately rushed Follow me."

Jing Hanzhang stared at Yan Xingyu's lock of hair hanging on his shoulders, and said "oh" slowly: "You mean my father wants to kill you?"

He looked at Yan Xingyu without blinking, wanting to see his reaction.

If someone else were to hear the prince's rebellious words, he would definitely refuse to admit it.

It is conjectured that if the matter of the Holy Majesty's unprovoked murder is brought to the light, whether the answer is yes or no, Yan Xingyu will have to die.

But Yan Xingyu didn't seem to have much defense against Jing Hanzhang, and nodded obediently without changing his face: "Yes, because there was an abnormal phenomenon in the sky at that time, and I was the only disaster star in the entire capital city. In half a month, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven will be held. I think it was my return to Beijing that brought evil spirits to the memorial ceremony."

Jing Hanzhang's face was full of strangeness: "Are you not afraid that I will tell Father?"

Yan Xingyu raised his head in confusion: "Ah? Does Your Highness want to tell?"

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

Jing Hanzhang looked into his eyes, and realized that he couldn't tell whether Yan Xingyu was real or was pretending to be stupid.

After a long time, he laughed and lazily said: "Of course I won't tell. If my father really wants to kill you, I just happened to switch at that time, and I will be the one who died."

It is probably because of this that Yan Xingyu didn't defend against him.

Yan Xingyu nodded: "Thank you, Your Highness."

Jing Hanzhang didn't say anything.

When Yan Xingyu finally put on the last coat and tidied Jing Hanzhang's lapel, Jing Hanzhang, who had been thinking deeply, seemed to have made up his mind, reached out and grabbed Yan Xingyu's lapel, and pulled him down unexpectedly Come.

The two were so close that their breaths were almost intertwined.

Yan Xingyu's face and eyes were full of purity and doubt, but Jing Hanzhang was stunned for a moment.

It was he who took the initiative to pull people down, and it was also him who was stunned now.

Jing Hanzhang was confused and thought: "What did I want to say just now?"

Yan Xingyu was still looking at him with those ignorant and confused eyes, as if he didn't think there was anything strange about the posture of the two of them.

Jing Hanzhang blushed inexplicably, the villain complained first, and said fiercely, "What are you doing so close to?!"

Yan Xingyu: "..."

Yan Xingyu's eyes widened, he didn't expect His Highness the Seventh Prince to be so unreasonable.

But Yan Xingyu wasn't the type to argue with others, so he couldn't explain why, so he had to make a gesture to back off.

After Jing Hanzhang finished speaking, he also felt that he was being unreasonable, coughed dryly, and pulled Yan Xingyu to the crest of his neck with his hands.

Yan Xingyu was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to support his shoulder, so as not to fall directly into his arms.

Only then did Jing Hanzhang remember what he wanted to say. He leaned close to Yan Xingyu's ear and said in a low voice, "There are too many people staring at you in the capital city, so don't investigate secretly. After a few days, your highness will let you investigate openly. "

Yan Xingyu said vaguely, "Huh?"

After Jing Hanzhang finished speaking quickly, he immediately pushed Yan Xingyu away as if he had touched the fire.

Yan Xingyu was at a loss: "Your Highness just said..."

Jing Hanzhang stared at the pattern on his sleeve, suddenly became angry for some reason, and snorted angrily: "I didn't say anything, you go."

Yan Xingyu didn't understand why.

He felt that Jing Hanzhang was a strange person, he got angry when he said he was angry, without any reason or warning.

"Come on, you are His Highness the Seventh Prince now, don't meddle in the affairs of the Prime Minister's House." Jing Hanzhang made a gesture to raise his foot, "If you don't leave, I will go out and kick people, one kick and two."

Yan Xingyu: "..."

Yan Xingyu had no choice but to gather his sleeves, saluted, turned around and left.

Aman went out to see him off, Yan Xingyu said in a low voice, "Don't investigate yet."

Aman was taken aback: "Why?"

Yan Xingyu didn't say any more, he told Aman something, and then left the prime minister's mansion.

Jing Hanzhang straightened himself up, sat in the wheelchair and continued to pretend to be paralyzed, and Aman, who was driven back, pushed him to the front yard of the prime minister's mansion.

Sure enough, Mrs. Lin arrived and was drinking tea with Yan Ji.

Seeing Jing Hanzhang coming, Yan Ji glanced at him: "Why did you come so slowly?"

Normally, Jing Hanzhang would hum when he saw Yan Ji, but this time he almost hummed, but forced himself to hold back, imitating Yan Xingyu's attitude, saluted, and said, "It's Xingyu's fault."

Your Highness is right!

Taifu Lin still had the same indifferent appearance, nodded slightly, and said to Yan Ji: "I heard from Lian Chen that Xing Yu is extremely intelligent, no matter what book he remembers with his photographic memory, he has stayed in Hanruo Temple for so many years , really wronged him."

Yan Ji didn't feel too proud when he heard others praise his son, his face was still calm: "There is nothing wronged or wronged, he is weak, and it is good to be alive."

Even though he said that, Mrs. Lin still praised with a smile.

Jing Hanzhang was sitting on the side, bored and terribly annoyed. He wanted to go straight away, but he was afraid of causing trouble to Yan Xingyu, so he held his nose and fiddled with the beads.

For Jing Hanzhang, the biggest advantage of exchanging souls with Yan Xingyu is that he doesn't need to take Taifu Lin's class.

Taifu Lin wanted to be courteous even to the present majesty, and Jing Hanzhang was afraid that he would be angry with him, so he endured extreme pain every class, and was always punished to copy books and copybooks, not to mention how aggrieved he was.

Now that Yan Xingyu went back to the palace for him to attend the class that irritated him the most, Jing Hanzhang felt that he could still drink two more bowls of medicine without eating candied fruit.

After exchanging pleasantries with Taifu Lin for a long time, Yan Ji finally revealed the purpose of this trip.

"I'm ashamed to say that I was a dying person. The Holy One took pity on me. Back then, I searched for medicines everywhere. I accidentally got a life-saving pill sold by the fish-breathing doctor. I bought it at a high price and saved my life." Life." Taifu Lin sighed, "I heard that Xing Yu and Yu Miracle Doctor seem to have some friendship, I wonder if I can have the honor to meet the Miracle Doctor?"

Yan Ji frowned, looked at Jing Hanzhang: "Yu'er?"

Jing Hanzhang was leaning against the charcoal basin to warm up the fire, feeling so comfortable that he was about to fall asleep. Hearing this, he stared in confusion, "Ah? Who? What?"

Yan Ji: "..."

Taifu Lin was not angry either, and repeated it patiently.

Jing Hanzhang said "Oh", and said: "The genius doctor is resting and has no time to meet people."

His words were so direct that both Yan Ji and Taifu Lin were taken aback for a moment.

Aman poked Jing Hanzhang along the back of the wheelchair, and Jing Hanzhang came to his senses. He was about to imitate Yan Xingyu's attitude to make amends when he heard a series of footsteps outside the door.

Uncle Zhao ran over anxiously: "Master, then... that genius doctor has woken up and is going to come in now."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Xi barged in carelessly.

Zhao Bernan said, "I can't stop this old slave."

On such a cold day, Yu Xi was still wearing the thin white clothes, the clothes were messy and didn't even close the fronts, it was extremely unrestrained.

He scratched his messy hair irritably, and said to Mrs. Lin: "Do you want to treat a disease?"

Yu Xi's attitude could be considered presumptuous. Yan Ji didn't know who he was, and frowned tightly, as if he was going to drive him out immediately, but Taifu Lin didn't feel offended at all, stood up and said: " Exactly."

Yu Xi glanced at him up and down, and asked Jing Hanzhang unceremoniously: "What official position is he?"

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

Taifu Lin: "..."

The corners of Jing Hanzhang's lips twitched, thinking how the person Yan Xingyu knew was such a bad character, he wanted to kick him.

His Royal Highness suppressed his legs that were about to move, and said angrily: "He is the Grand Tutor of the palace, although he has no official position, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Xi interrupted him: "Oh, Taifu, teacher, good."

He looked Taifu Lin up and down, and said "Oh", "It's easier to treat than Xiao Yu'er."

Taifu Lin probably also heard about "Yan Xingyu" kicking people in the street, and looked at Jing Hanzhang.

Yu Xi came here for this, and said nonsense: "His legs are very difficult to treat. I have treated him for so many years, but I can only make one leg move a little bit. It is impossible to recover."

Yan Ji on the side frowned even tighter.

Taifu Lin recalled the emperor's doubts before, and thought: "Your Majesty really thinks too much."

How can a paralyzed man stand up so easily.

Yu Xi didn't say much, and said directly: "Your heart is damaged, and it seems that you have been poisoned."

Taifu Lin was taken aback for a moment, and his heart skipped a beat.

This rumored miracle doctor...could see his illness without feeling his pulse?

"It's very good." Yu Xi nodded and said, "As long as you do one thing for me, it will be fine."

Taifu Lin immediately said: "Please tell me."

Although he has no official position, he still has some savings and contacts over the years. Even if the genius doctor asks for difficult things, he can do his best to complete them.

Jing Hanzhang also watched curiously from the side, didn't he say that this genius doctor has a weird temper and never heals people at will?

How did you hear that this person is the Grand Tutor in the palace, so you agreed directly?

Are the rumors false?

Jing Hanzhang waited for a good show.

Just the next moment, Yuxi swayed to his side, raised his hand to press his shoulder, and said to Mrs. Lin: "My little Yu'er is talented and intelligent, but since she was a child in a ghostly place like Hanruo Temple, she has never received any help from Mr. Teacher, since you are the Grand Tutor in the palace, you should have good knowledge."

Jing Hanzhang: "?"

Jing Hanzhang suddenly had a bad feeling.

Yu Xi patted Jing Hanzhang's shoulder, and said, "If you agree to take the time to teach him, I will treat you."

Taifu Lin didn't expect that what he said was such a trivial matter, he was stunned for a while before saying: "Okay."

Yu Xi yawned again, he was dragged up to let Yan Xingyu deal with the mess before he slept for a while, and he was still very sleepy at this time.

"Then it's settled. I'll go back to sleep and remove the poison for you tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he strode away.

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

Jing Hanzhang: "???"

He was just thinking that he didn't need to listen to the Taifu's class, but now this happened suddenly? !

Jing Hanzhang thought blankly: "I'm going to be angry!"

No amount of candied fruit will help!