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Ximen Qing was hung on the beam, and the white silk on his neck became tighter and tighter. His tongue was stretched out so long, his hands were scratching and scratching, and his feet were kicking. Cai Fu and Cai Qing looked at him and sneered.

"Bang bang bang" The knocking sound came from outside the secret room. Cai Fu frowned and went over to open the door. The prison cell hurried in and said, "I said above, interrogate Ximen Qing!"

Cai Fu was so clever that his back was immediately soaked in cold sweat. He turned around and screamed: "Hurry up, put him down!"

Cai Qing raised his knife and fell, and the white silk broke into two pieces. Ximen Qing slammed and fell heavily to the ground. The collision between the head and the ground made Cai Fu's heart almost stop beating, and he hurried over to find out his breath. Fortunately, Ximen Qing's breathing was weak, but it continued.

Cai Fu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at his younger brother with a blame, thinking that it was all your idea of ​​killing him without trust in three days, and he almost caused a big disaster.

Cai Qing's forehead was sweating slightly, and he also sighed and saw his brother scolding him, smiling and not talking.

The jailer was called out to the court and carried Ximen Qing out, and there were guards in the royal palace outside.

After Wu Zhi stepped into the west wing, he couldn't believe his eyes. The big bundle of mummies on the bed was Ximen Qing? Why was his face so solid? Only his closed eyes and nostrils were exposed.

The noble palace next to him was accompanied by the minister of the minister, Doctor Zhou, and respectfully saluted Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Doctor Zhou was ashamed: "The villain is incompetent, the villain is incompetent. Mr. Ximen suffered a severe blow in the brain. He also had a lot of trauma on his body. I really couldn't save him."

Wu Zhi said "Ah?", opened his eyes wide in surprise, and asked, "Die?" This was surprised. Why did he die so easily? He felt a little unhappy.

Dr. Zhou hurriedly replied: "I'm not dead. I'm afraid it's hard to wake up. Now there is only one way to use ginseng to suck your life. If I don't wake up in a few days, I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up."

Wu Zhi frowned, but this was difficult to deal with. It was really troublesome to send it back to the Ximen family or wait for death.

Doctor Zhou thought that the noble king was worried about Ximen Qingdi's condition, so he explained: "A thousand years later, Mr. Ximen may not be dead. Besides, if he really goes, it will be a fate. You should be sad."

Wu Zhi glared at him angrily. He originally wanted to ask him to find a way to make Ximen Qing a problem and then find a way to clean up the property of Ximen's family. Now it seems that there is no need to be such trouble.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard Ximen Qing moaning over there and slowly opened his eyes. Dr. Zhou was ecstatic: "Ah! Wake up! Just wake up!"

Wu Zhi really wanted to kick him a few times, so he glanced at him and said coldly: "Take a good diagnosis and treatment!"

Doctor Zhou did not pay any attention to Wu Zhi's expression. He agreed quickly. He leaned over to set up a vein for Ximen Qing. Ximen Qing opened his eyes. When he saw Wu Zhi suddenly, his eyes were wide open. He suddenly let out a strange scream, rolled his eyes, and fainted again.

Dr. Zhou was stunned, "This...this...what is this?"

Wu Zhi smiled: "Since you have woken up, I guess you have a way to wake him up again, right?"

Dr. Zhou nodded: "It's not difficult now. You just need to stimulate his sensitive parts." As he said that, he took out a few silver needles from the spreading needle belt and prepared to acupuncture for Ximen Qing.

Wu Zhi smiled and said, "Why do you have to be so troublesome?" As he said that, he walked over to Zhaoding, Ximen Qing's lifeline was just a kick. Ximen Qing screamed with a "screaming" and his body shook a few times. His eyes were wide open. In front of him was Wu Zhi's smiling face. Ximen Qing wanted to cover his lower body, but found that his hands and feet were not in control. He opened his eyes in horror, glared at Wu Zhi for a while, opened his mouth, and fainted.

Wu Zhi frowned: "It's wrapped too tightly, isn't irritating enough?"

Doctor Zhou's hand holding the silver needle was shaking slightly, and sweat beads from his forehead were oozing out, "Qiansui..." He suddenly understood what the prince meant, and also understood who was on the sickbed now, and that was the "eam" of the noble king! He looked at the silver needle in his hand, quickly put back the needle belt, and cleaned up all the tools at super high speed, and stood aside carefully and listened to the prince's orders.

But Wu Zhi smiled at him, turned around and walked out.

Dr. Zhou stared at Ximen Qing on the hospital bed, and made up his mind, gritted his teeth and took out some tools, and began to work hard.

Wu Zhi stepped out of the door, took a few steps, and suddenly said, "Come out!"

After a willow tree that several people hugged each other, a tender yellow figure turned out and smiled at Wu Zhi embarrassedly: "Brother-in-law."

Yesterday Qi Qiao made Wu Zhi angry. Although Wu Zhi was playing tricks later, he felt a little uneasy. He seemed to have a little heavy words, but Wu Zhi suddenly became more and more doting on her. He didn't blame a harsh word, and he was absolutely absolutely in front of Jinlian and the girls. Without mentioning Qi Qiao's temper, the more he treated her, the more frightened Qi Qiao was. I don't know why Wu Zhi treated her like this. Today, I followed Wu Zhi like a follower.

"Didn't you ask you to play cards?" Wu Zhi said warmly.

Qiqiao shook her head: "Qiqiao doesn't want to go."

Wu Zhi said: "Don't worry, the surname Ximendi is fine!"

Qiqiao said, "What do you have to do with me if he has something to do? Qiqiao just sees that sister is pitiful."

Wu Zhi said: "Since that's the case, why are you here for?"

Qi Qiao hesitated for a moment and asked, "Brother-in-law, do you know the surname Ximendi?"

Wu Zhi said, "Didn't you tell me that I don't know you?" Ximen Qingdi still didn't talk to Qiqiao anymore, and he had a quarrel. Besides, this matter is useless. What will be solved by yourself? Why explain it? It only increases the troubles of relatives.

Qiqiao said: "But I think my brother-in-law is weird to Qiqiao, and Qiqiao is so afraid..." Qiqiao showed a timid expression.

Wu Zhi smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? Brother-in-law is loving you. In a few days, my brother-in-law will give instructions. What Qi Qiao said in the future will be what my brother-in-law said!"

If Qi Qiao had heard Wu Zhi's words in the past, he would be cheering immediately, but at this time Qi Qiao was wearing a bitter face and staring at Wu Zhi, "Brother-in-law, Qi Qiao is really afraid. Don't you treat Qi Qiao like this?"

Wu Zhi looked surprised: "Didn't you always say that your brother-in-law doesn't love you? Isn't it good to love you now?"

Qi Qiao said aggrievedly: "Qi Qiao would rather my brother-in-law scold me like before than my brother-in-law like this."

Wu Zhi shook his head: "I will never treat you like that again in the future. Also... don't you like to pick me up? Come... I will hug you!" As he said that, he turned his back and acted to hug Qiqiao.

Qiqiao took a few steps back, her big eyes soaked in grievances: "Brother-in-law...you...you bully Qiqiao!"

Wu Zhi turned around and said in surprise: "Where does this start?"

Qi Qiao stamped her feet: "You are bullying me! I...I will tell Sister Jinlian!" As she said that, she turned around and ran away, as if she wiped her tears.

Wu Zhi looked at her back, smiled, and thought of a line for no reason, "Little Picture? Can't cure you?"

"You let me die..." A weak voice rang out.

"That won't work. I'll save your life!" said decisively.

"I don't need you to save..." After a long time, the weak voice sounded again. It seemed that it took a lot of effort to say a word.

"Doctors are parents! Your condition is so serious, how can I let go of my hands? Come and drink this bowl of medicine!" Xunshensu's words were filled with compassion.

On the sickbed, Ximen Qing looked at the roof with his eyes blank. Doctor Zhou next to him was handing a bowl of black things to his mouth. Seeing that Ximen Qing did not open his mouth, he reached out to pinch Ximen Qing's nostrils and forced the bowl of medicine to pour it down. Ximen Qing seemed to have appointed him and was weak at his disposal.

"Yeah. Is that right? This bowl of rat shit has the most miraculous effect on your land injury. It is much better than yesterday's long insect skin."

Ximen Qing listened to Dr. Zhou's words and did not respond at all, and his eyes were still staring at the roof with a dull look. He was still chewing and swallowing in his mouth.

Dr. Zhou smiled and said, "Is this good? I vomited everywhere a few days ago. Can you blame me for castration for you? What's wrong with becoming a eunuch? I don't have the qualifications to go to the palace to be a eunuch."

"Do you know? You have to verify the eighth generation of ancestors. My ancestors' hometown is unknown, so I can only regret it..." Dr. Zhou was chatting there, Ximen Qing's breathing suddenly became rapid, his arms wrapped in white cloth moved slowly, and his eyes suddenly looked at Dr. Zhou with hatred. Dr. Zhou was frightened by his sudden change and stood up, and stuttered: "What are you...what are you going to do?"

If Ximen Qing's eyes could kill people, Dr. Zhou had already died thousands of times. Although he knew that Ximen Qing could not move, Dr. Zhou's scalp was numb by his resentful gaze, and a chill rose in his heart.

"Old man, you'd better kill me!" Ximen Qing's words suddenly became clear.

Dr. Zhou's heart beat violently for a few times, but he was so scared that he couldn't speak.

"You mean you want to drive him crazy, but you didn't succeed. Now I want me to kill him?" Wu Zhi looked at Doctor Zhou in front of him coldly.

Doctor Zhou wiped his forehead and sweated coldly: "The villain dares not deceive the prince. This son is stoic and is really a very human being. At this time, he has deep resentment. If he returns to the mountain, he is afraid that there will be endless troubles!"

Wu Zhi said lightly: "Tell me what happened these days."

Doctor Zhou did not hide it, and told Ximen Qing about how to torture these days and stimulated Ximen Qing. Ximen Qing seemed to be heartbroken, but in the end he was finally angry and revealed his hideous face.

Wu Zhi pondered for a long time, "Tomorrow is the day when his wife picks him up, and you really have no choice?"

Dr. Zhou sighed and shook his head.

Wu Zhi said: "Okay! I understand, you go back!"

Seeing Wu Zhi's expressionless face, Doctor Zhou didn't know what the prince was planning, and did not dare to ask more questions. He could only give up after giving a gift, and secretly prayed in his heart that the prince must be cruel, otherwise his life would be given to the hands of the boy Ximen. Seeing the boy's vicious look, he didn't know how to take revenge after he went out.

When he went out, he seemed to have a glimpse of a yellow shadow flashing. When he looked again, he was empty-handed. Dr. Zhou sighed, "The older he is, the less courageous he is. Did he be scared by that boy and have hallucinations?"

During dinner, Qiqiao was abnormal and sat there obediently and looked even more ladylike than Jinlian. A few girls were so weird, Xuan Jing couldn't help asking, "Is Qiqiao sick?"

Qi Qiao shook her head and didn't say anything.

Jinlian said with concern: "Do you want to see the doctor?"

Qi Qiao still shook her head.

Although Zhu'er had been pulled to the dining table by several girls, she always did some things like picking up vegetables, saying it was useless. Zhu'er, who was picking up a crab roe for Wu Zhi, put down the long chopsticks of cloth vegetables, walked over and said, "Second Madam, Zhu'er will take a look for you."

No matter how impatient Qiqiao was, Zhu'er could not refuse his kindness. He reluctantly put his little hand on his forehead.

"It seems to be hotter than Zhu'er..." Zhu'er touched her forehead and came to a conclusion.

Jinlian suddenly panicked and looked at Wu Zhi: "My husband, tell me, Doctor Zhou come here." Qi Qiao and Xuanjing had the best physical condition. In my impression, the two girls had never been sick. I heard that if a person who never got sick had a serious illness, it would be very difficult to cure. Therefore, Jinlian panicked.

Wu Zhi now has no good feelings for Doctor Zhou, although it was his own intention. But Doctor Zhou's heart was too sinister. If Ximen Qing could become a madman, he would naturally be unable to seek it. However, the various tricks used by Doctor Zhou were too shattered and did not know how to "attack the heart first". As a result, Ximen Qing was not driven crazy, but instead aroused his fighting spirit. It seemed that he could only eradicate the roots and take action as soon as he left the palace. There was no suitable person for Doctor Zhou to replace him for the time being, so he had to use it first. And Daoquan was still in Jiangnan, and his subordinates often fought there. Without a good doctor, he would not be able to transfer him to his side.

Wu Zhi was about to speak, and Qiqiao had already said, "Qiqiao is fine, sister, don't worry." As he said that, he sat down and forced her to have a meal.

Wu Zhi glanced at Qi Qiao a few times and signaled to the girls to have a meal.

It was clear that a luxury car frame had been parked at the back door of the government office, a brown red carriage and a maroon horse, which looked extraordinary.

Meng Yulou waited outside the door with a nervous look on his face, looking at the closed black building door with anticipation. Today is the day to pick up his husband back. Meng Yulou was naturally anxious. He looked up and looked at it early. He couldn't help but sigh. Why can't the time pass faster?

Du Xing, the head of the Chai family backyard, stood behind her. Seeing her anxiously paced, she smiled and said, "Madam, don't be impatient, it's not bad for this moment." Chai Jin heard that the noble king agreed to let him go, and felt proud. He thought that the noble king was looking for his face, so he sent Du Xing to accompany Meng Yulou to pick him up. He was thinking about how to visit the noble king in person another day and to get some friendship.

Meng Yulou sighed and said, "I'm a little anxious, and I don't know how my husband is doing. The letter sent by the noble king said that my husband is suffering from a serious illness and can be treated outside. For some reason, I'm in my heart."

Although Du Xing felt uneasy, he comforted Meng Yulou: "Madam, don't worry, these are just words on the scene, for outsiders to hear, why should you care about it?"

Meng Yulou nodded slightly: "I hope this is the case."

The rising sun rose, thousands of golden lights were shining, and the closed black door slowly opened. Xing'er walked out from inside and waved to Meng Yulou from afar. Meng Yulou walked over happily. Du Xing naturally waited by the carriage and had no call. He was not qualified to enter the mansion.

When Meng Yulou saw Ximen Qing like rice dumplings in the west wing, he opened his eyes wide in surprise as Wu Zhi started to react. However, Wu Zhi was only surprised, but Meng Yulou's eyes were full of pity.
To be continued...