It rained heavily in Luzhou all day and night, and Mei Changsu also slept all day and night. When he opened his eyes again, the stormy night had passed, and it was a sunny day outside the window.

"Meow?" The striped dumpling who was curled up next to Mei Changsu suddenly raised his head, stared at Mei Changsu for a long time, jumped off the bed lightly, and took out a rattan box from a rattan box while Mei Changsu watched.

He walked over to Mei Changsu's bed and dropped it, "Meow!"

"Ahu?" Mei Changsu looked at the headless flower mink in front of him in confusion. This...

"Uncle Cat is asking you if you want to eat." A joke came from the other side.

Lin Chen?

There was still blood seeping out of the cloth bandage on his shoulder. He...

"Meow?" Ahu called again.

"Uh, Ah Hu, you can eat it yourself!" Mei Changsu knelt down, caressed Ah Hu's back lovingly, and said softly, "Lin Chen... how is the injury? Is the residual poison no problem?"

"Me? Don't you think your problem is bigger than mine? Haha, fortunately, when you first got sick, Dr. Yan gave you an injection and changed your medicine, and then you took the Heart-protecting Pill to prevent the fire-cold poison from attacking.

." Lin Chen said coldly, "How can you do it? We have to travel day and night from Yuezhou to Luzhou. Why don't you just drive a few days to Jinling!"

"Going to Jinling to transport your coffin?" Mei Changsu sneered.

"Coffin? Hey, believe it or not, as soon as you entered Jinling, you were immediately taken to the prison of the Xuanjing Division." Lin Chen sneered, "I don't know how many people are going to put a coffin for you."

"Impossible!" Mei Changsu said categorically, "If I don't go back to my old house to pay my respects, if I don't go see my old friends, and if I don't cause trouble, why should they arrest me?"

"Just because you are from Jiangzuo, you speak authentic Jinling dialect." Lin Chen glanced at Mei Changsu with contempt, "Don't accept it? You can choose any of the fourteen prefectures in Jiangzuo and speak a few dialects.

Let me listen to this."

"...!" The light in Mei Changsu's eyes instantly faded, and her pale lips trembled for a long time, unable to squeeze out a single word.

Xuzhou is his "birthplace and place of growth". He can't speak a word of Xuzhou dialect but speaks authentic Jinling dialect. When he speaks, it's really...

"...!" What happened to him? Lin Chen cursed secretly, put the pen back on the pen holder, grabbed the paper he had written on his desk, and left the room without looking back.

Mei Changsu clenched a fist with one hand and sat down on the table dejectedly.

Zhouquan, Zhiyuan, how far behind is he? If Lin Chen informed everything in time about this incident, how much involvement could he have in the whole thing?

Besides sending someone to pick up Qing'er and deliver Xiaocha, what else can he do?

He raised his head and laughed dryly: There was nothing he could do to replace Qing'er.

"Meow, meow!" Ahu came to Mei Changsu's side and called softly.

"...!" Mei Changsu smiled stiffly, bent down and hugged Ah Hu into his arms.

The treatment that once belonged only to mothers is now...

I brought you a gift.

What Lin Chen once said popped up in his mind. Mei Changsu hurriedly picked up Ahu, Lin Chen's injured part and what Doctor Zhang said flashed in his eyes...

...The internal injuries are not serious. Are they caused by competing with others?

No, it's not.

The external injuries were caused by protecting Ah Hu, and the internal injuries were even more so.

And he...

He even yelled at Lin Chen.

"Sir, are you okay?" Shao'an asked in a low voice as he handed over the hot tea with a smile.

"Okay, very good!" He touched his waist and found nothing, then he remembered that he had been entangled with Youming for several days and that the fan on his waist had long been lost in the mountain stream, so he patted Shao'an's head with his hand.

"It's good to be alive, isn't it?"

"Uh!" Lin Chen raised his hand to touch the wound, frowned, and took a breath of air.

"Sir, don't be angry, don't be angry!" Shao'an bowed and said, "If you think I'm not lovable, I'll leave right now."

Don't be angry? What are you angry about?

No one and nothing in the world can make him angry.

He was just panicking.

What is that person fussing about? He can't even take care of himself, so he reaches out to him?

As a result, he cleaned up the mess for his father and was scolded by his father.

"Sir, Mr. Su's meals and decoctions are ready, shall we deliver them to him now?" Hua Yifan led the boy carrying an ebony tray and bowed before asking.

"Send the porridge first and warm the soup with hot water. I will send it in half an hour." He needed to be quiet before he could think about more things. He drank from the soup cup that Shao'an handed him.

The stewed jujube tea is originally a sweet jujube tea, but it has a bitter taste for some reason.

The boy bowed and left with the porridge and soup. Hua Yifan frowned and said, "Sir, Doctor Zhang will come to change your medicine in an hour. The soup is still..."

"Didn't Dad say that Chang Su handled it very well? What are you worried about?" By the way, this jujube tea is made with jujube that Dad found from the medicine shop. No wonder it doesn't taste good.

"Master Su has no power to restrain a chicken, how can he...!"

"Pa!" Lin Chen threw the soup cup on the table. It shook and fell to the ground. It didn't break, but the remaining juice in the soup cup flowed all over the floor.

"A helpless man found your young master and saved his life." After changing his cynical expression in the past, Lin Chen stood up and said solemnly: "Hua Yifan, while he was busy looking for me, you

doing what?"

"I... Young Master, you didn't let us interfere!" Hua Yifan took a step back and replied in a low voice.

"I also said the same thing to him, but he still came from Yuezhou without stopping!" Lin Chen said sternly, "You know countless people, don't tell me, you only know the surface."

"Young Master, Mr. Su, his background is not simple. Around him..." Hua Yifan thought of the people around Mei Changsu who had come and gone without a trace, and immediately added, "You have to check it carefully, don't be deceived by his appearance.

Already."

"Pfft!" Lin Chen laughed out loud. The laughter caused a slight cough and affected the wound, which made him grin again, "Have you learned the lesson?"

"Uh, sir, what are you...?"

"The leader of the Jiangzuo clan, Mei Changsu!" Lin Chen suppressed a smile and said, "He was afraid of trouble, so he changed his name to Su Zhe!"

"Clan leader Jiangzuo? Is he the clan leader Su Mei who persuaded Shu Zhongtian to retreat a few months ago to protect the Gongsun clan?" Hua Yifan and Shao'an said in unison.

"I need you to remember one thing!" Lin Chen, who stood solemnly and calmly, cleared his voice and said loudly, "As long as Changsu comes to my shop, he will be my honored guest in Langya Pavilion. You not only have to

Treat each other with courtesy and protect them well."

"Ah, this...!" Hua Yifan and Shao'an looked at each other.

"His secret guards are responsible for his safety. When I say thorough, I mean taking care of him in his daily life." Lin Chen raised his eyebrows and knew what Hua Yifan and Shao'an were thinking as they looked at each other, so he sighed softly, "I'm here

Jiang Zuowan, he entertains you with good wine and good food, but when he comes to my land, he can't..."

"Yes!" Hua Yifan and Shao An breathed a sigh of relief and said in unison, "I understand."

At first, I was holding my breath and wanted to test Mr. Li Chong's favorite disciple, so I accepted Yang Yuanwai's request...

Now……

"Shao'an, please go to Yuan Yang's house in Xuzhou to deliver a letter for me. Hand the letter into his hands." Lin Chen thought for a moment and then said.

In addition to the need to inform Officer Yang in advance about the Red Sleeve Recruitment, the three girls also needed to be taken care of by Officer Yang. In the case of Chi Yan, Xuzhou handed over the Chi Yan file that he had written silently to him for review, and Chang Su's...

…

"Yes, Young Master!" Shao An bowed and said, "Shao An delivered the letter to Yuan Wai Yang personally."

"Boss Hua!" Lin Chen smiled, turned to look at Hua Yifan, and said, "Has Qiuli been on the market in recent days?"

"It's on the market. Do you want to eat it, sir?"

"I want to eat stewed pears!" Hua Yifan's weird smile sent a chill down his spine.

Disciple rules.

Did Lao Ge take the penalty?

After crossing each word on the paper, Mei Changsu smiled dryly.

"What are you laughing at? You have a share!" Lin Chen walked into the room with a bowl of medicine and shouted, "You practice the disciple's rules twenty times, I will practice the disciple's rules ten times and the great doctor's sincerity ten times."

"...Why?" Mei Changsu asked blankly.

"Dad said I was fooling around and you were fooling around. Let us both be punished together!" Lin Chen said angrily, putting the brown decoction in front of Mei Changsu and said.

"Who are your brothers?" Mei Changsu said angrily.

"That's what I told dad!" Lin Chen rolled his eyes.

"...Where's Zhen Ping, where did you take my people?" Mei Changsu asked, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Dad is taking Qing'er back to Jinling and asked Zhen Ping to help him."

"...!" Lin Chen handled the matter very cleanly. Why did the old pavilion master bring Qing'er back to Jinling? Mei Changsu looked at Lin Chen in confusion.

"He said that Ban Yichun's body should still be in Yizhuang outside Jinling City, and Xuanji will send someone to watch it. Finding Ban Yichun's body and cremating it can not only comfort Qing'er but also give an explanation to the Ban family, and then let him

Zhen Ping brought Qing'er back to Jiangzuo... This will allow Xia Jiang and Xuanji to judge Ban Yichun's incident as a Jianghu incident." Lin Chen snorted unwillingly, "Dad also said, You Ming, I, Qing

My son has been missing in Jiangzuo one after another. Xuanji will definitely pay attention to Jiangzuo. With her current desire to seek talents, she will definitely try to contact you and ask you to pay more attention."

"..." Mei Changsu rubbed his fingers, his fingertips feeling slightly cold: The old pavilion master's blow... was beautiful.

Not only did it eliminate Xia Jiang's suspicion of Lin Chen, but it also brought Jiangzuo to Xuanji's attention. Can he use the trap set up by the old pavilion master to eliminate all Xuanji's forces in Jiangzuo and even in Daliang?

Why didn't he think of such a simple step?

"Drink the medicine!" Lin Chen knocked on the desk and said in a deep voice, "I'll have to do the acupuncture later."

"...!" He raised his eyes to look at the soup on the table, and drank it indifferently with his lips pursed. It was bitter and astringent, this guy definitely did it on purpose.

The old pavilion master checked his own pulse, and he should have checked Lin Chen's pulse as well. He can safely take Qing'er back to Jinling, and Lin Chen's injuries and poison should be fine.

very nice.

"Meow?"
To be continued...