In the back hall of the Siya, Ling'er's armor had taken off and lay quietly on the bed. She was wearing a white fairy skirt covering her bedding, as quiet and graceful as a sleeping beauty in the picture. However, her pretty face was not even bloody, just like the miserable moonlight at night.

The one lying on the bed is not someone else, but someone who is like a partner or his future wife.

Yes, that is his future daughter-in-law. Although Wang Li was just a first brother in his previous life, since Huangfu Ling'er broke into his life, Wang Li knew that he had fallen in love with this girl who was straightforward and quick, dared to love, and always had that smiling face in his mind.

However, Ling'er is seriously injured to save her. She has been sleeping from yesterday until now and there is no sign of awakening, but she is helpless. Although the marching doctor has said that Ling'er is not in danger of life within ten days, what about ten days later?

What should I do after ten days? Should I watch Ling'er watch his wife return to the end?

Wang Li felt heartbroken, half-squatted in front of the bed, gently picked up Ling'er's hand and turned it to her cheek, closed her eyes slightly, and asked in a trembling voice: "Uncle, are there no famous doctors in Yangdi City? What do they say?"

"How many quack doctors have other than prescriptions that can't be killed and told me that Ling'er has hurt her lungs?"

When Huangfu Song heard Wang Li's inquiry, his face suddenly became dark: "It's been ten hours since the injury. All the famous doctors in Yangdi City have come. Unfortunately, no one dared to give medicine to treat him. I have already written to His Majesty and begged the Imperial Hospital for a hundred miles of rescue. I don't know if His Majesty agrees and whether the Imperial Physician Order can arrive in time?"

As he was talking, he suddenly heard Ling'er coughing violently on the bed, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and fell on the white bedding and Liuxian skirt.

Spots and blood is like falling red.

"Ling'er!"

Wang Li and Huangfu Song were shocked and hurriedly got up to check. Ling'er's eyes were closed, her brows were frowning into the character "Sichuan", her face became pale, but she was still unconscious, but her forehead and body were so hot that she could feel the heat emitted by Ling'er from the distance between her slap.

The military doctor who followed the sound quickly stepped forward to check it out, shook his head at Huangfu Song, and a sentence made the hearts of the two fall to the bottom.

"Master, the lady's condition is getting worse now. Bei Zhi can only control it as much as possible. However, if the Imperial Physician Order cannot arrive here in time within 57 days, I am afraid that Bei Zhi will be powerless!"

"I can walk back and forth on the 50th day and 7th. Why do you say that the Imperial Physician Order cannot arrive?" Wang Li looked up at the military doctor and asked.

The military doctor looked at Huangfu Song and sighed and said, "The son of the Imperial Doctor, Yang Chun, happened to hit the Great Marshal in the hands of the Great Marshal for committing an incident. The Great Marshal beat the kid one leg despite the request of the Imperial Doctor Yang. Now we have a request to the Imperial Hospital, but we are afraid that the Imperial Hospital will share the same hatred and unwilling to help each other. Alas, this is all God's will!"

God's will? It's a joke! Haven't you heard Nezha tell me in "The Devil's Child"? Go to his will, my destiny is my own, and I can't help it!

Wang Li put down Ling'er's quilt horn, stood up and said, "Uncle, Li made a good friend when he was in Yecheng in the past. His teacher was a famous doctor Hua Tuo. Brother Fan and Mr. Hua Tuo lived in seclusion in Butterfly Valley in Wei County. Li wanted to go to Wei County in person at night. Even if Hua Tuo was not available, he would definitely ask Fan.

Brother and his party.”

"Deyu, what you are talking about is Hua Yuanhua of the flesh and bones of life and death?" Huangfu Song looked at Ling'er who was lying quietly on the couch, feeling a burst of pain in his heart.

The Huangfu family is a famous family in Anding County, Liangzhou. The great-grandfather Huangfu Len Du Liao General, the grandfather Huangfu Qi Fufeng Duwei, the father Huangfu Jie Prefect of Yanmen, and his uncle Huangfu Gui, like his great-grandfather Huangfu Gui also served as the general of Du Liao and the guard of the Qiang School. After his death, he was posthumously named the Grand Secretary Nong by the court. Now he is also the General of the Central Lang. The Huangfu family is rich in branches and leaves and has a very glorious scenery.

Unfortunately, it was passed down to the next generation. There were more than ten people in the Huangfu family, including the eldest son Huangfu Jianshou and the subordinate Huangfu Li, who had a little success. All the rest were mediocre people.

Later, when his wife was 34 or 35 years old, Lao Beng Huaizhu gave birth to Ling'er. Although Ling'er was a daughter, her spiritual energy was not weaker than Shou'er and Li'er. She was smart and brave since childhood. She was doting on her husband and wife. She also developed a style of being a woman who was as good as men. She could stand on her fists and walk on her arms. But now Ling'er is no longer as smart as before, just lying there quietly, getting thinner day by day. No wonder Huangfu Song looked sad and tears were everywhere.

Wang Li rubbed his eyes and nodded solemnly: "Uncle, this is the person!"

"Deyu, it's more than 400 miles to Wei County, and the journey is even more than Kyoto. Are you sure you can return within three to five days?"

"Uncle, have you forgotten that your Majesty in the palace personally gave Li a BMW that day?" Wang Li raised his eyebrows and cut the railway. "Although that 'jueying' cannot travel thousands of miles a day, six or seven hundred miles a night is enough. Uncle, don't worry, even if Li goes here, he will definitely bring Brother Fan to him!"

Huangfu Song nodded, and was about to give Wang Li a few words, when he heard the guards outside the door scolding him, and a sudden sound of golden swords.

"Who dares to spy on the Magistrate's Mansion?"

Huangfu Song and Wang Li were shocked and walked out of the lobby side by side, but they saw two rows of guards, like wolves and tigers, lying on the ground. There was no blood on their bodies, and their breath was still stable. They were just lying on the ground and unable to move.

What is this? Is Bai Zhantang’s sunflower acupointing hand?

Wang Li frowned and swept his eyes quickly, and he flew onto the street. There was no abnormality in the coming and going of the crowd.

Suddenly, a sound of skirts seemed to float past his ears. He looked up and saw a figure sweeping across the roof of the roof and disappearing between the eaves of the pavilions.

The direction of disappearance was the current Yangdi County Office of the Grand Marshal's Mansion.

Oops, I was transferred from the mountain, and I and Uncle Huangfu had already left the Siya, and the man's target was Ling'er! Wang Li was suddenly shocked, and the man had already rushed up like a big roc and rushed into the Siya and rushed into the back hall.

As soon as he entered the back hall, the curtain rolled up and covered him. Wang Li snorted coldly, kicked the pillar with one foot, and ZTE sword raised his hand and unsheathed it, and a silver light rolled out from his hand. With a "swish", the curtain broke through it, and Wang Li had already fallen into the back hall.

I saw two people standing in front of Ling'er's couch, looking at her with a smile.

One person was dressed up, about 30 years old, with a sword eyebrows slightly raised and his eyes were narrow and his head was not tied. He used a thin rope to tie his long hair a few points, and his white black hair fluttered in the wind. The other person was wearing a black robe, with a face and hands as smoked and fired. Only the two rows of teeth on the upper and lower were like weaving shells, standing tightly beside the scholar.

Obviously, the black man was just a Kunlun slave of the scholar.

The scholar met Wang Li quickly

After breaking the curtain, Zhongxing Sword pointed directly at him, without any timidity on his face, but instead looked at Wang Li in surprise: "Huh? Your face is so weird!"

“What’s weird about it?”

"Your Excellency, don't think you are rude, measure the length of the three stops, and observe the profit and loss of the face. Your eyes are full of spirit, the sky is round and the earth is wide, which can be said to be a balanced yin and yang, and a great and noble appearance. The mole under your chin is originally rushing straight upward with evil energy. There must be a problem last year, and it should be a premature death!"

Wang Li was stunned when he heard this, and quietly moved towards Ling'er's pace and slowed down a little. Measure three times and checked his face. This is a saying in physiognomy. I have never eaten pork. Have I seen a pig run? Don't forget that Wang Li's master in his previous life also paid great attention to the five Taoist metaphysics.

Measure the length of the three stops and observe the profit and loss of the face! It means that the face is divided into three stops, upper, middle and lower, respectively, which are the forehead gate, the head and the corner of the earth. The face face is the three stops and whether the face is full or not. The evil energy directly hits the forehead gate, which is a sign of premature death. To put it bluntly, it is a sign of short life!

I have traveled through time from later generations to possess Wang Li. This matter is known to heaven and earth, but I know that others don’t know. This person can actually see Wang Li’s short life. I am afraid that this person has some real skills in his face and face, and is not a simple and easy person.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Li gradually approached Ling'er, and his heart was even more twists and turns. He held the hilt of the sword tightly with his hands, and waited for the man to draw the sword if he had any bad intentions towards Ling'er, so he drew his sword.

Seeing Wang Li staring at Ling'er behind him, he looked as if he was facing a great enemy, the scholar smiled and said, "Ling'er's force of the sharp arrow hurts his lungs, causing the Yingwei to become unbalanced for a long time and cannot wake up. The cold air takes advantage of the weakness and affects the stomach and intestines and stomach, and it will cause blood stasis. It seems serious, but in fact it is just a few doses of herbs. Wang Sima doesn't have to worry!"

"Who is yours? You actually know what you do with Ling'er?"

The scholar did not answer, but instead smiled faintly at Wang Li, nodded at the Kunlun slave. The Kunlun slave leaned over and picked up Ling'er and carried it on his shoulders, and then ran behind him with big strides.

"You dare!"

Wang Li was furious and shouted angrily, his sword was like a dragon's body and pounced on Kunlun slave like an eagle.

"when!"

A long sword held the Zhongxing Sword, and the cold light shone everywhere. The scholar still blocked himself with a smile. Wang Li snorted coldly, and an object fell from his sleeve and fell into the palm of his left hand. Then he swung his left hand in a sway. The object had broken through the air and flew out like a crow pecking at Kunlun slave's vest.

Kunlun slave seemed to have eyes behind him, and his feet flashed a few times, avoiding Wang Li's inevitable attack.

With a "dang", the object had hit the door post and fell in front of the couch. The scholar looked at it and found that the object was covered in copper-green, ancient and steady. Although it was only two or three inches long, it was divided into two parts: ring handle and blade body. The entire blade body had been polished so sharply.

It was a knife coin commonly used in the pre-Qin and Western Han dynasties, a gold-wrong knife! The gold-wrong knife that Huangfu Ling'er gave to Wang Li!

How can I repay the beautiful jade case when the beauty gives me a beautiful piece?

The beauty gave me a gold wrong knife, and I used it as a dart!

Seeing that Kunlun slave had already dodged a Jincuo knife, Wang Li shook his long sleeves and several Jincuo knifes fell into his hands. He was about to fly out again, but he felt his hands tight. Huangfu Song was standing beside him, holding him heavily, and a faint smile appeared on his face, allowing the scholar and the man in black to float away.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!