Squeak.
Li Ang pushed open the bookcase, walked out of the secret room, and came to the study.
There was no one in the study, and there was a note pressed on the table with an inkstone.
Li Ang knew the text on the note without looking at it. He released his telekinesis and dragged out a heavy box from the corner of the study room, which contained telepathy needles, telepathy threads, triangular guns, charm disks and other weapons.
Under the influence of telekinesis, all weapons flew up together and attached to Li Ang.
Bang!
He kicked open the door and raced out of the Jinchengfang mansion. At the same time, a large amount of ink fell out of his body and escaped into the ground.
"Huh?"
The neighbor's family, who were about to go shopping, recognized Li Ang, saw him fully armed, and subconsciously asked in shock, "Mr. Li Xiaolang?!"
Li Ang didn't have time to stop and chat with others. A breeze charm popped up from the charm plate on his wrist, generating strong wind and propelling him to jump up.
Phew!
He threw a thought thread in the air, hooked it firmly to the eaves of the corner restaurant, and swung quickly over the busy street.
"Li Xiaolangjun, stay!"
When two Zhenfu soldiers who were eating noodles at a street stall saw this, they almost choked and quickly stood up and shouted.
There are many forbidden formations in Chang'an City, and the monks use special means to show off.
It not only disturbs the public, but also easily triggers bans and causes serious consequences.
Therefore, no matter whether they are dignitaries or high-level monks, they usually have to ride a carriage.
If you want to use a flying sword, you have to use it outside the city.
"Li Xiaolangjun, stay!"
The soldiers of the Zhenfu Division looked at Li Ang's back and were sweating profusely.
It is true that they have shackles and crossbows for arresting suspects, but what is Li Ang's identity? Is it their turn to arrest him?
I could only follow behind and shout loudly, but I still didn't dare to raise the crossbow in my hand.
Li Ang ignored it and rushed all the way to Furong Garden.
At the same time, Mo Si's clone rushed to Jing'anfang and came to a dense forest behind an uninhabited mansion.
Nie Yuhuan and Huailing were already waiting there, waiting for them to speak.
Mosi's clone asked directly: "Is there any way to deal with it, or seal it away?"
"?"
Huailing, who was about to tell the clone of Mosi about the unrest in Chang'an, paused for a moment, stared at the other person deeply with his eyes, and said calmly: "The Dark Worm is native to an island in the Endless Sea called Juling.
.
It’s called an insect, but it’s not just an insect.
Between dead things and living things,
Knives, axes, chops, fire and water can't harm it at all, and monks' spells are useless.
There is only one thing - I will be attracted by the strong sunshine and the divine brilliance of Haotian."
Sunshine, Haotian Shenhui...
Mo Si's clone narrowed his eyes and asked quickly: "What about Li Luanfeng? Is there any way to seal it?"
"Li Luan Feng originates from heaven and earth and is similar to Gang Feng.
The Gangfeng is endless, dying and reborn.
The same goes for Li Luan Feng, which is not subject to control.
When the disaster weakens to a certain extent, it will go away on its own."
Huailing said calmly: "Your wish share is only once, and it has been completely used up now.
I originally planned to tell you about the upcoming unrest in Chang'an, but it seems that you have already learned about it through other channels.
In that case, I wish you good luck."
After saying that, the branches of the tree where Huailing was sitting swayed, and the vegetation grew wildly at the roots of the tree, blocking Nie Yuhuan who was saying something.
After a while, the grass returned to calm, and Huailing and Nie Yuhuan disappeared.
Mosi's clone looked at the silent forest, and could only crawl into the ground, and galloped towards Zhengzhengfang.
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In the Hibiscus Garden,
The female officer and the sisters and friends of the Yan family took out barriers and fans to shield Yan Xuan, and escorted her out of Qinglu, stepped on the felt mat, and walked towards Ziyun Tower.
Li Leling stood on the side, looking at Yan Xuan, who was wearing luxurious clothes and walking on the felt mat, and sighed with some envy.
Tap tap tap.
The sound of footsteps came closer and closer. From the corner of her eye, Li Leling saw Chai Chai trotting over from a distance. He hurriedly walked over and lowered his voice and said, "Cuiqiao, you came here alone? Where is Risheng?"
"There was a traffic jam in the city. He met a patient whose foot was trampled on the road and was receiving emergency treatment."
Chai Chai said bravely: "I should be able to get here..."
Before she finished speaking, the soles of Yan Xuan's feet softened inexplicably, and she fell forward.
"Be careful!"
Everyone present was shocked.
Li Hui, who was standing at the door of Ziyun Tower, changed her face suddenly and rushed over to help Yan Xuan to prevent her from falling to the ground.
"What's wrong?" Li Leling hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
"I..."
Yan Xuan, who was lying in Li Hui's arms, turned pale, stretched out her hand to hold her abdomen, gritted her teeth and said, "It hurts a little here."
"It hurts?!"
Everyone looked at each other in shock and fear.
The wedding is already being held, why do you suddenly feel pain at this time? Could it be that you are sick?
"Sister Yan, please lie down first,"
Li Leling had been with Li Ang for a long time and knew some first aid precautions. She immediately asked Li Hui to hug Yan Xuan, keep her posture, and don't move easily. At the same time, she ordered the female officer next to her: "Go to the curtain over there and find the emperor."
Get medical treatment."
Originally, ordinary imperial doctors were not qualified to stay in the tent so close to Ziyun Tower, but Qiu Feng happened to be a friend of Li Leling and Yan Xuan, so her family members were also in the tent nearby.
Soon, doctors Qiu Zhen and Qiu Quan rushed over to make an emergency diagnosis.
Ziyun upstairs also received the notification, and while delaying the wedding ceremony, he sent someone down to inquire about Yan Xuan's situation.
"Doctor Qiu, how is Sister Yan?"
Everyone's eyes were focused on Qiu Quan's face. Qiu Quan looked embarrassed. He stopped his hand and said hesitantly: "The body is injured and the internal dryness prevents the turbid air from flowing out. It looks a bit like intestinal wind? Have you eaten anything special recently?
?"
Intestinal wind is intestinal dysfunction, and symptoms include dry mouth, abdominal pain, sweating, etc.
"How could this happen? Everything was fine before..."
Yan Xuan's sisters were in a panic, like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube, and talked about Yan Xuan's recipes for the past few days. There was nothing unusual.
"..."
Qiu Feng stood aside, listening silently, and suddenly said: "Ah, why don't you let me try the method of reading the thread to check the body?"
Qiu Quan frowned,
Mind thread physical examination is to use a mind thread to penetrate the patient's body, and use the power of mind to sense the condition of the patient's body.
Although this method is completely different from the traditional observation, hearing, inquiry and examination, it cannot be used by ordinary doctors.
But it is indeed convenient, fast, intuitive and vivid.
"Okay."
Qiu Quan stepped aside and let Qiu Feng come to Yan Xuan's side.
Qiu Feng took out the thread of thought from his medicine bag and gently pierced Yan Xuan's skin.
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