Beautiful lady, why not follow the thief

Xiao Xie grabbed Yan Heng's fingertips and looked carefully, there were densely packed with tiny red dots, some were new and some were old, some had only a faint mark, and some had penetrated deep into the skin, with dark red sores , it was these little scars that he felt when he held his hand just now.

Yan Heng withdrew his hand without saying a word, making it clear that he didn't want to answer.

Xiao Xie knew it well, but became even more suspicious.

That trace must have been left when the witch hazel song was performed, because the witch hazel song is a strange skill that sucks human blood. The blood must flow in contact, and it is easy to create wounds on others, but there is no need to create large wounds on oneself, a small injection is enough, and it can also deceive people.

But the strange thing is, why did Yan Heng use witch hazel frequently in secret?Are you experimenting?Maybe, after all, the mind he possesses is only a fragment, there must be something that Yan Heng was puzzled by, and judging from the situation after he used it last time, the sequelae are not small.

Yan Heng didn't answer, and Xiao Xie didn't ask any further questions.The two followed the mighty long queue, and soon they were the first ones in line.They looked at each other, and then, Xiao Xie helped Yan Heng slowly into the room of the free clinic.

The room is very simple, with only some common diagnostic tools, a long table, two chairs, and a wooden bed.The officers and soldiers maintaining order have not changed shifts all morning, and they are all tired at this time.

Only one doctor came, and he hasn't rested until now. He has consulted so many patients, and his brows and eyes are full of fatigue at this time.

Yan Heng sat opposite the young medical officer, rolled up his sleeves and put his wrist on the pulse pillow. The officer next to the medical officer said impatiently: "Take off the curtain, don't you understand?" I have encountered many troublesome patients today.

Yan Heng didn't say much and did as he did, and the expressions of the officers and soldiers eased up a bit, but when he showed his face, several officers and soldiers in the room began to stare at him openly and secretly.

Yan Heng stroked the hair on his sideburns forward, and lowered his head.

Seeing his uncomfortable appearance, Xiao Xie secretly laughed. Earlier, he thought that it was a pity and a waste of Yan Shaozhu's appearance to become a man, but now he felt inexplicably that it was only after becoming a daughter It's a pity, it's this handsome young man who makes people want to be close to him.

The little medical officer put two fingers on Yan Heng's veins, and asked casually, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Xie immediately took two steps forward in a worried manner, grabbed Yan Heng's shoulders and said, "Mr. Hui, my wife has been suffering from headaches and body pains. She has nightmares at night and can't sleep peacefully. I don't know what the symptoms are?"

The little medical officer's absent-minded expression immediately changed, and he raised his eyelids calmly to look at Xiao Xie.

"Is there any Tully?"

"I spit it out after eating it, and I can only drink water."

"How long has it been going on?"

"Since the sky has changed, it has been like this every night."

The little medical officer subconsciously glanced at the officers and soldiers beside him quickly, and asked casually, "What are you dreaming about?"

Xiao Xie leaned forward and said, "I dreamed that my child was drowning and there was no one to rescue him."

The little medical officer slowly withdrew his fingers, wiped the cloth next to him twice, and said indifferently: "Your Majesty's connections are very weak, you must take the medicine as soon as possible."

Xiao Xie asked along the way: "What medicine can cure?"

The little medical officer stood up, stretched his lower body, looked at Yan Heng and Xiao Xie, and said, "The medicinal materials are precious, and only a small amount is left in the General's Mansion. I see that Madam is pitiful, so let me tell the General, and ask for one or two." At this time tomorrow, the two of you will come here to get the medicine again."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the officer next to him: "Let's stop here for the morning's diagnosis and treatment. I'm going to take a rest."

The officials wanted to rest a long time ago, and they finally smiled when they heard the words: "Mr. has worked hard."

Xiao Xie helped Yan Heng up, straightened his sleeves for him, put the curtain back on, and then said to the little medical officer Li: "Thank you sir, at this time tomorrow, I hope you will hear good news from him."

Yan Heng also bowed slightly, followed Xiao Xie and left here.

On the second day, the two of them entered the room of the free clinic at the same time, not too much, not too little.

The little medical officer looked up and saw the two of them, and nodded to them.

After Yan Heng sat across from him, he said apologetically, "Ma'am, I'm really sorry, I can't do anything about your illness without the medicine, but I just said yesterday that the medicine is precious, but the general refuses to give it to me. It's impossible."

Xiao Xie immediately rushed up anxiously, and was quickly stopped by two officers and soldiers beside the little medical officer. Yan Heng covered his lips and coughed just in time, making a desolate cough.The officers and soldiers looked at Yan Heng with sympathy.

Xiao Xie asked, "Why doesn't the general want to rescue him?"

The little medical officer was silent.Even a few officers and soldiers couldn't help interjecting: "Sir, is General Ping unwilling to donate medicine? Could it be that you didn't describe the lady's situation clearly? The general is a kind-hearted man, and he will not refuse to save you."

The little medical officer exhibited a hesitation of proper benefit.

Xiao Xie earnestly said: "Sir, please help my wife."

The little doctor said: "But..."

Xiao Xie said: "Sir, otherwise, would you please take me and my wife to see General Ping in person? Please help me, sir, we are willing to ask for it in person."

Yan Heng's cough had just calmed down, but now he became miserable again, as if he was about to cough up his lungs, Xiao Xie rushed up and patted him on the back lightly, sighing: "Hey! Ma'am, you But you must not leave first, otherwise what should I do by myself?"

Yan Heng raised the corner of his eyes and gave Xiao Xie a sideways glance, but his face was pale from coughing, and the corners of his eyes were red, that glance was not threatening, on the contrary, it made people feel pity.

The little medical officer sighed unbearably, looked at the leader of the officers and soldiers, and the man was quite sympathetic when he saw this, so he said to the little doctor: "Otherwise, sir, take them to see the general again, please beg for mercy." , the general is kind, and there is still a turning point for this matter."

So this matter was settled amidst the little medical officer's embarrassment, the sympathy of the onlookers, and the gratitude of the patient's husband.

The two waited outside the house until the sky darkened. Today's free clinic was over, the little medical officer greeted the officials, and brought Yan Heng and Xiao Xie into the general's mansion openly.

The people from the General's Mansion led them to the inner courtyard before bowing and retreating.The little medical officer led the two people along the winding corridor all the way to the Huxin Pavilion. After confirming that there was no one around, he stopped, looked at the two, and said in a low voice: "Please, go around this corridor. This is the room with the lights on, Junhou Ping has been waiting for a long time."

Yan Heng nodded, thanked him, and was about to turn around when he was stopped again.

"Lord Yan?" the little medical officer called out in a low voice.

Yan Heng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared at the medical officer with a hint of threat and precaution.

The little medical officer hurriedly borrowed a step, and said to him: "Don't worry, except for... him, only I, General Heping, know."

Xiao Xie squinted his eyes and looked at the two of them back and forth. He couldn't understand their conversation, but it was obvious that they were hiding a big secret.It seems that Yan Heng and Ping Huyue's secret relationship is not that simple.How many secrets does Yan Heng still have?

Yan Heng saw Xiao Xie's curiosity, and reminded the little medical officer with his eyes.The latter was a little surprised, he thought that since Yan Heng brought that person, he must be his confidant, but that person didn't know all about it?

The little medical officer quickly stopped talking, and only said: "Lord Yan, I found your pulse. Your body is really bad. I asked General Ping to prepare a prescription for you, and you can take it away later. But they only Talking is better than nothing, I hope you take care of yourself, don't forget..."

Because of Xiao Xie, he stopped talking here, but Yan Heng understood, and nodded solemnly: "Thank you."

Xiao Xie crossed his arms and quietly watched the two of them play riddles in front of him. After the little medical officer left, he hugged Yan Heng with a smile and said, "Fang Han, tell me, what is the difference between you and other men in front of your husband?" How can I punish you when I go back?"

Yan Heng pushed his hand away and said coldly: "There is no one else and you still enter the show like this. I think Xie Shaoxia is at a loss in learning swords. If he entered Liyuan back then, he would definitely be a red character now."

"Singing opera, I can also say a few words like that, Lord Yan, do you want to hear it, the king is exhausted, how can the concubine live~"

Yan Heng came up and covered his mouth: "Keep your voice down! Besides, this is a song composed by the girls in the Qin Tower. How can it be a play? You can't tell the difference, just shut up."

"The song made up by the girls in the Qin Tower?" Xiao Xie put her head in front of Yan Heng and clicked her tongue a few times, "Lord Yan knows this, it seems..."

"Stop talking nonsense! I just heard someone humming it on the boat by chance."

"Oh, oh, I haven't said anything yet, is Fang Han guilty of doing this?"

"Can't you sing too?"

Xiao Xie said, "I also heard about it by accident."

Yan Heng glared at him angrily: "Okay, shut up. You wait here, I'm going to see General Ping."

Xiao Xie said aggrievedly: "Wow, I worked so hard to be your husband for two days, and then abandoned me when I was done with it? Can't you even sit in the house?"

Yan Heng sneered: "Aren't you the favorite to eavesdrop? Continue your old business. But this time, I'm afraid it will be very difficult."

After he finished speaking, he walked along the corridor, leaving Xiaoxie to complain to himself: "Hey, I have a new love and forget the old love. How can General Ping be as good-looking and powerful as me? Ma'am, you will come back to me in the end." of……"

After turning the corridor, the voice was finally forgotten.

Yan Heng cursed in a low voice, both angry and funny: "You scoundrel."

Yan Heng searched for the only brightly lit room, walked over, knocked on the door, and the door opened. Ping Huyue stood at the door wearing an old robe. When he saw Yan Heng, he cupped his hands and said, "Yan Landlord."

"Ping Junhou."

Ping Huyue led the person into the room, but instead of sitting down, he walked around the bookshelf, turned the candle base, and the sound of mechanism turning sounded, and then, the bookshelf revealed a stone door, and slowly opened it.

Pinghuyue made a gesture of invitation.

Yan Heng nodded to him, and walked in, but after a few steps, he found that the latter did not follow, stopped in doubt, and looked back at him.

Ping Huyue stood at the door of the secret room and smiled: "Go, he is waiting for you inside."

Yan Heng was stunned.

What followed was great joy, his eyelashes fluttered a few times, and before he could say a word, he turned and ran into the secret room.