Chosen Son

When Gu Fan walked out of the hall, it was almost dark and the rain was much lighter, but he could vaguely make out the figure standing in the rain. When he got closer, he realized that King Jin's entire face It has become a piece of paper, and it is probably all supported by consciousness. When I heard the footsteps, I just glanced at him, as if I didn't even have the strength to fight him.Gu Fan pressed his shoulder, walked over without stopping, and heard the voice of the servant and King Jin talking behind him. on the back.

There is no way, if there is too much contact with King Jin now, it will inevitably arouse the suspicion of the emperor, so we still have to be careful on the surface.

He walked along the palace wall for a long time, took out the umbrella above his head, and found that the rain had gradually stopped, but the sky was still gloomy and not clean, as if there would be a few drops of rain anytime, anywhere .He put away his umbrella, boarded the car, took a last look at this tall and majestic imperial city, and sighed.

Finally stabilized for the time being.

When King Jin regained consciousness, he was lying on the cold bed in Lenggong again.He had just experienced a high fever. Fortunately, he had greeted Mr. Lan in advance and made all preparations. After returning, he took the pills he had prepared in time, so his body did not suffer more damage.He stood up with the help of the bed rail, feeling a dryness in his throat, just as he was about to pour some water, a white hand suddenly stretched out in front of him and pressed him back.

Mr. Lan didn't know how long he had been waiting in his room. Now that he woke up, he was finally relieved. He grabbed his hand and took his pulse carefully. Then he said with satisfaction: "That's right. , recovered quickly, and my medical skills seem to have improved a lot."

King Jin didn't say anything about his behavior of selling melons and boasting, but only asked: "How long have I slept?"

"It didn't take long, it's been from yesterday evening to now, about half a day." Mr. Lan came over with a bowl of medicine from the table, "I guessed that you were about to wake up, so I specially asked the kitchen to prepare the medicine in advance Come here, the heat is just right now, drink it quickly, I still have something to ask you after drinking it."

King Jin took the bowl and drank it down, feeling the bitter taste in his mouth, he couldn't help frowning: "Didn't you improve your medical skills a lot, why is the medicine you prescribed still so bitter?"

"I did it on purpose." Mr. Lan took the bowl and rolled his eyes at him, "It's hard work, just to bring you back to your senses, let me ask you, why is Gu Fan helping the concubine? Interceding with that stupid lord, that stupid lord actually listened to him, it was useless for you to kneel outside the palace for so long, did you make some kind of deal with him?"

King Jin rubbed his swollen forehead, thinking of the several confrontations with that person in the rain, he felt a little headache: "I don't know, he offered to help me, I thought his brain was soaked by the rain It’s broken, I didn’t expect it to be true. And since this is the case, I thought of one thing.”

Mr. Lan has followed him for many years, and the two of them have cultivated a tacit understanding. As soon as they heard this, they knew what he was going to say, and said directly: "You mean that pill?"

"Yes." King Jin propped himself up, "If he had already had the idea of ​​cooperating with us, I suspect that the reason why the medicinal properties of that pill could not be found out may be because it is not poisonous at all."

"What do you think he's trying to do?" Mr. Xia Lan was also a little puzzled, "Is this a good deed every day? This kind of goodness is a bit too big, he is already a celebrity around the emperor, so it's not worth it. Help a king who has lost his power."

Just as King Jin was about to say something, he heard a muffled voice outside the window: "I want to know too."

King Jin and Mr. Lan: "..."

After a soft rustling sound, the originally closed window was suddenly pushed open, and the person who came seemed to be very vigilant—no one knew what to do after he had made a sound to let everyone in the room find out. What is the significance of being vigilant? In short, he wrapped his whole body in darkness, only showing a pair of eyes. After turning into the room from the window, he glanced quickly, and skipped over the two people who were standing and lying down, and then As if he breathed a sigh of relief, he pulled down the kerchief covering his face, revealing his own face.

King Jin and Mr. Lan: "..."

I feel like I'm being ignored all of a sudden...

King Jin was lying on the bed, and it was inconvenient to get out of bed for a while, so he winked at Mr. Lan. Mr. Lan understood, coughed, held a pack of medicinal powder hidden in his sleeve in his hand, and walked over slowly , asked:

"Who are you?"

"Stop killing." The man stuffed the face towel into his arms and replied without raising his head, "Also, young man, put away the things hidden in your sleeves. It has no chance of getting it.”

As soon as these words came out, King Jin and Mr. Lan's expressions were a little ugly.

This kind of blatantly breaking into other people's houses and talking nonsense is only possible for this mysterious and treacherous killer in front of him. From this point of view, he and his moody master are really in the same line and act strangely.

In fact, Gu Fan was very wronged, especially wronged. His original plan was to stop killing him and quietly put a note written by him in the house and leave. He was very cold and mysterious. He never thought that it was just a few instructions. In a word, the fool understood his meaning as sending the note directly to King Jin. As a killer who is extremely confident in his own kung fu, there has never been a fear of words in the life dictionary of Zhisha, no, He faced the two people who were talking head-on.

If it weren't for Gu Fan's intention to cooperate with King Jin, the three of them wouldn't be standing together and talking so calmly.

Well, I can't talk about peace of mind, after all, Mr. Lan is still holding the medicine powder in his hand, and Zhisha is looking at his hand with disdain, looking like his sword is on the verge of breaking out.

"So it's killing? I've heard about the name." Mr. Lan sneered, "Your master has become more and more arrogant recently when he is so confident that he dared to trespass in the palace. I don't know if you act in such a high-profile way. Does Your Majesty know?"

"The matter of my master has nothing to do with you, so I don't need to report it to you." Besides being honest in front of Gu Fan, Zhisha has always been arrogant and domineering in front of others. I just looked around and didn't see the crazy girl last time. He breathed a sigh of relief, and spoke with a lot of confidence, "I'm just a messenger, and I'll leave when the letter is brought."

With that said, he put the things in his arms on the table.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Lan narrowed his eyes, raised his hand straight away, and sprinkled the powder in his hand towards his face unexpectedly: "Come and leave as you want, you are the back garden of your house when you are in limbo. ?”

He shot so suddenly that even King Jin had no time to stop him, but he saw that Zhisha had already flashed away in a flash, his figure was like a ghost, and he had moved to the corner of the room in the blink of an eye. Not only that, but he also twirled After taking a swipe of the powder and sniffing it, he showed a disgusted expression:

"I said, at any rate, Your Highness, you are also a prince. People around you only know this little trick. This is what I have left over from playing with it a few years ago. I have a lot of antidote there. If I had known it earlier, I would not have done it." hide."

He was telling the truth, and he didn't mean to be sarcastic, but his expression was too straightforward, which made people want to beat him up.What's more, Mr. Lan hated people who questioned his inferior skills the most in his life, so he blushed immediately and said angrily:

"Don't be too crazy, today we will have a competition between you and me to see who is superior in the field of pharmacy."

When he said this, Zhi Sha naturally refused to show weakness, and put away his weapon very honestly, and the room was filled with smoke for a while.

At first, King Jin wanted to speak out to stop him, but seeing the expression on Mr. Lan's face, he finally closed his mouth and said nothing, but silently put down the bed curtain to avoid accidental injury from the two psychopaths outside.

When the crackling sound outside the curtain disappeared, he poked his head out and asked, "Have you finished beating?"

Seeing the two people glaring at the table, they looked like enemies who had been feuded for ten years, Ting Zhisha took a breath, rolled his eyes, and said, "Mr. Lan, I admit that you are quite good at pharmaceuticals." You are talented, but Jin Wang has my newly prepared medicine in his body, why didn't you diagnose it, and it is still in his body?"

As soon as these words came out, even King Jin's hand stopped there.

Seeing that both of them were silent, Zhi Sha showed a contemptuous smile, looked Jin Wang up and down, and commented: "It's really miserable."

King Jin: "..."

Seeing that Mr. Lan has been successfully provoked by him and is about to roll up his sleeves to fight, he hurriedly said: "It's more important to get down to business, this... knight, your master asked you to come to me. Didn't you come here to compete with Mr. Lan?"

"I'm here to deliver a note." Zhisha thought for a while, and seemed to think that what King Jin said made sense, so he stepped out of the window and left a sentence in the distance, "Since the note has been delivered , then I should go too."

It disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Mr. Lan looked at his back and was angry for a while, but he came back and handed the note on the table to the man on the bed: "Look, what did he say?"

The King of Jin opened it and saw that there were a few large characters written on it: "At midnight tonight, I will be waiting for you at the mansion."

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