Beautiful and miserable be aesthetics

The crown prince's southern tour was finalized. Ten days later, he set off from Zhujiang River and traveled all the way.

The royal guards have also entered the intense selection stage, including the accompanying imperial physician, various supplies and so on.

That night.

Feng Ke took off Fuyu's skin, and arrived at the Prince Regent's Mansion at night according to the agreed time.Knowing that Lian Shenwei was going to tour the south with the prince, he had a strange expression on his face.

"Li Ningfeng, are you planning to give up?"

It has only been two months of treatment, if Lian Shenwei leaves now, then the blood supply will be insufficient, and Li Ningfeng will have to be crippled.

Lian Shenwei obviously thought it over early in the morning, and said calmly: "There are still ten days left, I put three times more blood every day, and it will last until we come back."

With such a calm appearance, those who didn't know thought that he would say something serious.

"..."

Feng Ke was stunned for a while, and after realizing what he had heard, an uncontrollable anger surged up in his chest, and he even called out his previous name: "Lian Yubai, are you crazy?!"

Lian Shenwei: "This is the only solution I can think of."

He wanted Li Ningfeng to recover as soon as possible without sequelae, he wanted to take Jing Jue back to Jinling to see his sister, he wanted to lure out the Beiyi people hiding in the dark...

He wants too much, and he has no skills at all. If he wants to achieve all his goals, he will have to pay a price.

He can afford part of the blood.

With blue veins twitching on Feng Ke's forehead, he took a few steps forward, ripped off Lian Shenwei's sleeves, and unwrapped the gauze wrapped around his arms one by one, the fragrance of the ointment and the faint smell of blood instantly filled the tip of his nose.

He said coldly: "Look for yourself, is there still room for a knife on this arm?"

The wound stretched across the arm, like a jade flaw, scarlet mottled, very ugly.

Lian Shenwei's wrist was sore from being clenched, he glanced at his arm, and looked away: "I remember, the Feng family used medicine that can stimulate blood on medicine people."

"You really think of yourself as a medicine man?! It's not that you're out of your mind, right? If you don't want to die, let me know, so I won't waste the medicine every time I save you!"

"Do you really think the name of the medicine man is nice? That's a blood animal, not a human! Do you know that the blood-stimulating medicine will damage the lifespan? Don't insult yourself, okay?"

Feng Ke wanted to give him a few needles on the spot to wake him up.

"I want to live."

Lian Shen whispered, "I never gave up my life."

His obsession is not clear, his wish is not fulfilled, he will not die, even if there is only a slight chance, he will struggle to live.

Feng Ke was not used to him, and said bluntly: "A person who truly cherishes his own life will not turn himself into a commodity that can be measured in value and a source of blood that can be squeezed at will."

He refused, "I won't help you this time."

Lian Shen nodded slightly: "I see, then you can go."

"..."

Feng Ke was suspicious for a moment, "Just let me go?"

Lian Shenwei hummed: "You should watch over Ning Feng."

Feng Ke took a look at him, picked up his small wooden box and left the room, the spring breeze was blowing outside, he stood for a while, then turned around suddenly, and pushed the door back with a cold face.

Lian Shen turns around in astonishment.

He had just cut a cut on his right arm, and a large jar was placed under it, dripping blood into it.

The crime tools were placed on the table.

"..."

Four eyes facing each other.

Lian Shenwei looked at Feng Ke who didn't respond, and felt that he might have been mad with anger, and felt a little guilty for a while, but upholding his principle of not wasting blood, he didn't stop the bleeding for himself.

"I……"

Feng Ke stepped in, "Does it have to be like this?"

Lian Shen hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Feng Ke took a deep breath and kept his voice steady: "I can give you the blood-stimulating medicine. But after Ying Jingjue ascends the throne, you must leave with me, and swear that you will never set foot in the capital again in this lifetime. "

"You have to live longer to pay back the time and medicinal materials I spent on you."

Lian Shenwei's state is too dangerous, he looks very normal, but he can cut himself on his body without blinking, and he doesn't even care about the blood-stimulating drugs that reduce his lifespan.

He didn't regard himself as a person worthy of being treated well, or rather, he just regarded himself as a usable utensil.

Feng Ke is a doctor, he can't say that Lian Shenwei doesn't have the desire/desire to survive, but his desire to live is only pinned on his obsession with revenge and sister Yu Wei's child.

If the revenge is over, sister Yu Wei's children will grow up smoothly.

Nalian Shenwei...

The young man didn't notice Feng Ke's complicated thoughts of worry, he just breathed a sigh of relief, raised his lips and smiled, "Okay, I promise you."

For ten days, Lian Shenwei did not go to court.

It wasn't until the eve of departure that he released enough blood.

Feng Ke stayed in Hou's Mansion to treat Li Ningfeng, Tian Nan took care of the Prince Regent's Mansion, and Lian Shenwei was accompanied by Bright Candle of Tianquan Realm and a team of Xuanjia Guards.

Ming Zhu was dragged out by Feng Ke the night before departure.

Feng Ke stuffed her with a load of medicine, and said in a very awkward tone: "You take all of these, I can think of everything. Don't tell him that I gave it to you, I'm still angry!"

Ming Zhu nodded solemnly: "Yes."

"Also," Feng Ke took out a delicate and small jade bottle with great care. It was translucent, and the shape of the pill could be vaguely glimpsed. He said in a low tone, "If, your master His life is in danger, feeding him this will keep him safe for a month, but he must return to the capital within this month."

Ming Zhu didn't understand why he said this, but she was the most cautious, took it and put it away, keeping Feng Ke's instructions in her heart.

Feng Ke sighed.

The capital is turbulent and cloudy, and the rivers and lakes are so calm.

He looked at the things that Lian Shenwei was going to take with him on his southern tour, and found a sword case inside——

It contained the Cangshan sword that had been dusty for nearly ten years.

Lian Yubai's saber, the false name used by the owner of this sword to travel around the rivers and lakes, is still hanging at the top of the Jianghu Billboard.

Not everyone is qualified to use the Cangshan Sword. This sword only recognizes one person's internal energy.

He didn't know what Lian Shenwei meant by bringing the Cangshan Sword, but Feng Ke didn't want to hear the news of its reappearance.Because once you hear it, it means that even Shen Wei has drawn his sword, and it also means that this guy has encountered an extremely difficult predicament.

Feng Ke didn't want it, but he had to take precautions early.

Day two.

Lian Shenwei was drowsy, and was gently awakened by Tian Nan. The moment he woke up, he felt unspeakably tired and sick, his eyes were dark, and his heart palpitations were unbearable.

The wound on the arm occasionally oozes blood, so as to avoid the obvious blood stains on the pajamas, he has changed to black.

The thin wrist like thin snow hangs on the edge of the bed, hidden behind the half-drawn curtain, the contrast of black and white is too sharp, even if there is only a thin layer of cloth on the wrist, it still looks overwhelmed.

Simply even Shen Wei got used to it, and after a quarter of an hour's delay, he reluctantly sat up.

Tian Nan said anxiously: "Master..."

Lian Shen waved his hand slightly: "It's nothing."

After taking the recuperating medicine that Feng Ke prepared for him, he got better, and after eating, he was ready to go.When he got to the door, he found Ye Mingqin waiting outside.

Ye Mingqin cupped his hands and said, "Brother Yi."

During this period of time, he ignored his righteous sister, Lian Shen slightly nodded: "You did a good job."

Ye Mingqin was born to mess with the officialdom, and she flourished in the Ministry of Punishment. During the period when Ying Jingjue was gradually gathering real power, she seemed to have made a name for herself.

She is investigating the case of the Earl of Shunchang's mansion in private. Ye Mingqin has never mentioned this matter to Lian Shenwei. The woman she guarded has been staying in her mansion.

For some reason, she always felt that it would come in handy in the future.

"Brother Yi has lost a lot of weight, isn't he feeling well?"

Her words were very subtle, even Shen Wei not only lost a lot of weight, but also showed a sickly paleness. It was already late April, and the spring clothes seemed heavy, but the fabric of the clothes he was wearing was actually worse than before. And a little thicker.

"The southern tour lasted a long time. If Brother Yi is not feeling well, he should report it to His Majesty."

Lian Shen shook his head slightly, he counted the time, it was time to leave, no further delay, walked to Ye Mingqin's side and patted her on the shoulder, his tone lowered.

"In the Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple and Imperial Prison, have you seen many unjust cases that you can't handle?"

Ye Mingqin was taken aback, his eyes dimmed slightly: "Yes."

It is difficult for a woman to be an official, and she will be excluded and looked at strangely if she refuses to admit defeat.

It is difficult to get promoted, it is difficult to hold power, it is even more difficult to do what one wants to do, and many things have to be done.Fighting openly and secretly in the officialdom, if you don't pay attention, you will be calculated by others.

Occasionally, she doesn't know where she should go in the future. From the current point of view, her official position of the fifth rank is already the highest among female officials in the Dasheng Dynasty.

Then, according to the people around her, start a family step by step, get married, have children, and manage the family?

She is not reconciled.

"Mingqin, Wei Li is dead, and the position of Prime Minister is still vacant."

Her foster brother's tone was light.

Ye Mingqin understood what he meant, her pupils narrowed slightly, and she suddenly raised her eyes: "I am..." a woman.

Lian Shenwei: "Why not?"

He smiled slightly in his heart, what he couldn't get used to the most was the set of rules in the capital.If it is a rivers and lakes, a woman from an aristocratic family can also become the heir, and she can also aspire to become the leader of the martial arts, chic and free, and do whatever she wants.

He has always asked Emperor Jing Cheng to keep the position of Right Prime Minister and let someone else take his place temporarily. In fact, he has his own selfish motives.

Ye Mingqin's talent is by no means inferior to that of a man. Since she has potential, why can't he push her forward and make her the first female face in a thousand years.

Ye Mingqin has read many books of sages and sages. Now that he is 20 years old, it is the first time that his thoughts have been so directly impacted.

When Yixiong said the words 'Why not', the fleeting spirit and flamboyance in his eyes made her feel extremely strange, like an illusion produced by her in a trance.

"It's getting late, you go back."

After Lian Shenwei gave a few instructions, she led the people away, and the Prince Regent's Palace was immediately empty.

Ye Mingqin stood still, but his mood was completely different from when he came.

At the same time, the weird sense of disobedience in her heart resurfaced again.

Can a person dubbed a treacherous minister really say such a thing?

Foquan Temple.

The news of the crown prince's southern tour naturally also reached here.

"Lian Shenwei."

Moda read a word in a low voice.

He still can't understand this person.

He knew that Lian Shenwei had killed many useful veterans in the court, so it was not an exaggeration to say that he was a sycophant.Such people are generally greedy for power. If they don't want to ascend the throne by themselves, they will inevitably support a puppet to ascend the throne.

But Moda observed for a long time, but he didn't see who the regent planned to support.

He didn't even take this opportunity to take back the military power on the frontier.

As the prince grew up, the rift between Lian Shenwei and the little prince became more and more inevitable. Moda thought that he would find a chance to kill the little prince, but...the incident of the southern tour happened.

Could it be that he wanted to kill the little prince on his way to the south?

Or is it that Lian Shenwei doesn't want to kill him, but has enough means to control him?

The situation over there by Li Ningfeng was completely sealed off. He didn't have accurate information, so he had to hold back for a while, but the prince's southern tour was a very good opportunity.

"Mu Xiang."

"exist."

Moda opened his eyelids and looked at the compassionate Buddha with closed eyes: "Amitabha, even Shen Wei is a variable, and the little prince also has the appearance of a wise king. There are many bandits on the southern tour, so don't let them get into trouble."

Mu Xiang nodded: "What the Grand Master said is absolutely true."

at the same time.

The majestic and magnificent ship set sail, and the mighty fleet went southward.