The wealthy businessman didn't seem to be here to ask for an official position. His anxious and worried expression was just like what he said, as if he was harboring some urgent matter, which was completely different from the greed and desire revealed by asking for an official position.
Jian Xin frowned slightly and turned her gaze to Shao Kefan, who was wrapped in a brocade quilt. He fell into a deep sleep again. Unlike before, no matter how tired he was, he could still retain some clarity and respond to unexpected situations at any time. But now he was pale.
His face was messy, his hair was messy, and his mind was in chaos.
What happened?
She stood up, opened the milky white door curtain inlaid with gold and dark patterns, and asked Da Qing, who was waiting diagonally across from the palace door in the distance, "Do you remember the appearance of the person who came?"
Daqing recalled it briefly and hurriedly replied, "I remember, the king ordered his slaves to remember the appearance of every visitor in detail. The person just now has a Chinese character face, triangular eyes, and wears a dark yellow forehead protector. In the middle
Inlaid with a dark blue gemstone, her nose is large and high, her lips are slightly thick, and she has a short beard. She is wearing a sapphire blue gown, a light yellow middle shirt, and boots..." Daqing looked at her regretfully and carefully, "Boots
Covered by the long robe, slave, slave cannot see."
Jian Xin let out a "thump" and said with admiration, "What's so good about boots? You can pay so much attention to other aspects. With such memory and observation, it's really unfair to be a slave."
Daqing was elated by the praise, but he also responded very strictly, "This is all I can do. I can't handle other things."
Jian Xin understood what he meant from her eyes filled with expectation. She wanted to laugh, but she lowered her voice and complied with his intention, "I will say a few nice words for you."
Amidst Daqing's series of gratitude, she returned to the bedroom with a faint worry. Suddenly something occurred to her. She hurriedly let go of a corner of the brocade quilt, pulled out his hand, and felt his pulse. It was unexpectedly... it was so weak.
, almost no pulse was felt. Before falling asleep this afternoon, he had sex with her. Wasn't it very strong? Doing such a thing has never had any impact on his body.
She looked at his pale face in disbelief, leaned down, and picked him up together with the brocade quilt. Worried about falling, she concentrated her strength on her arms. She felt a little more relaxed and hurriedly stepped out of the bed.
room, passed the main hall, walked into the study, and knocked on the switch behind the bookcase. The bookcase opened together with the blue wall hiding the frosted hibiscus wood board. She hugged him tightly and ducked in, "Cai Yaoshi, Cai Yaoshi."
Cai Zhangfeng came forward to greet him. When he saw Shao Kefan's pale face, his own face also turned pale, "Quick, this is not good, put him on the bed quickly."
Jian Xin walked a few steps quickly and placed Shao Kefan on the bed that smelled of herbal medicine. Originally, he simply spread a thin mat on the green bricks, but because he had laid on it before, it was replaced with a brocade quilt and velvet mat.
On the bed, he made a comfortable posture and said, "He said it was caused by night sweats, but his breath was so weak that I didn't look like it."
Cai Zhangfeng half-knelt down and put his fingers on the monarch's wrist. He looked at his face with his eyes. His brows furrowed deeper and deeper. It was obvious that he had suffered serious internal injuries and was contaminated by the evil, turbid and cold air from hell.
The internal injuries were much better with the help of breathing skills. Otherwise, I would not be able to survive until now. However, the remaining parts are still so painful that I can't stand it anymore.
"Has the monarch ever been out?" Cai Zhangfeng pondered this question. Such serious internal injuries must have been caused in a brutal fight, and the palace was very peaceful for the past two days. The other party's martial arts seemed to be higher than the monarch, even
Much higher. However, he recalled the top masters in Manghuang. Even Zheng Xiaohan, whose martial arts skills were equal to those of the king, and his martial arts mentor Wu Jiang, who was slightly higher than him, could never take such a huge advantage.
"This king has always been in the palace." His bloodless lips moved, but his eyelids were still heavy and unable to open, but Shao Kefan struggled to squeeze out such a sentence.
Cai Zhangfeng opened his eyes wide. How could it be possible? Could it be a duel in the dark night? Unknown to everyone, it was already bloody and the winner was decided. However, who was the winner?
"He has been in the palace and has indeed never gone out." Jian Xin put her hand on Shao Kefan's face, "Of course I know that you haven't gone out. For you, just lie down and wait for Medicine Master Yang to cure you.
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The corner of Shao Kefan's mouth raised a relieved smile again, his voice was soft and weak, "I had a nightmare, and was invaded by evil spirits. Jian Xin, please call Mie Zhou and Fang Xiu here, they can get rid of those things for me."
Jian Xin held his hand tightly, feeling distressed and reproachful at the same time, "In the future, you must never do evil again." The power of evil spirits invading through dreams was so powerful that she never expected it, but from that night when King Ling entered
In the dream, it was not so unimaginable for her to completely restrain her. The reality of that night made her believe that what he said was true.
Shao Kefan's eyelids moved, "Okay, haven't I promised you a long time ago?" His tone was vaguely mixed with unspeakable suffering and pain. However, he did not blame her, no matter how wronged he was. The speculation she put on him,
It was wrong, but he accepted it, just to reassure her again and give her peace of mind.
"Well, I'm going to call Mie Zhou and Fang Xiu." Jian Xin hurriedly ran out, and the door to the secret room opened and closed quickly.
After she left, Cai Zhangfeng, who was left alone, finally had a chance to speak, "I didn't expect evil spirits to invade in this way, but where did the monarch's internal injuries come from?"
"Fighting in a dream."
Cai Zhangfeng was even more stunned. This was the first time he encountered such a bizarre thing.
After a pause, he said, "The ordinary people do not dare to go beyond the rules and make arbitrary decisions. They only heal the internal injuries within their own capabilities. The rest will have to trouble the day-killing wizards and square cultivators."
Shao Kefan said lightly, "Of course." His mind had not turned around from what had happened before. He felt as if he was sleeping in a blanket of cotton in the sky. His heart sank and rose again. He only felt that the world was no longer the same as before. After this disaster,
The disparity in power has become a knot in his mind. What's even more hateful is that Yin Sizai is actually the King of Ling. He has the ability to conquer the world with just one hand. What a trick of fate!
If we say that death is a fate that no one can escape, it binds life and controls all living beings, so the power of "death" is destined to be much stronger than the power of "life". It stems from a period of psychological depression that has never been defeated, and then
You can also think about it, accept this fact peacefully, rule your own human world without any trouble for the rest of your life, and cherish the time you spend with her, and you will be content with that.
But, why is Yin Sizai the King of the Tomb? He went into a dream to insult Jian Xin, and was like a cheetah, squinting his eyes full of predatory desire, waiting for the day of his death, using his sin of breaking into hell during his lifetime, and never ending it.
It would make him feel better, and it would even make him witness him occupying Jian Xin with his own eyes. How could he tolerate it, how could he be willing to sit back and wait for death.
A wave of anger rose up again. For the rest of his life, he would use up all his potential and talent to surpass the power of Yin Sizai. He didn't believe that he, Shao Kefan, couldn't do it. However, at the same time as the desire to make progress, he was filled with sweetness.
The smelly blood, the huge pressure on the chest forced the blood to rise, and the mouth opened uncontrollably, and a large mouthful of blood came out, instantly staining the pale lips and jaw red.
Cai Zhangfeng watched the situation on the straw mat while preparing the medicine. He was shocked when he saw what happened. He quickly put down the herbs in his hand, took out a tranquilizing medicine from the medicine jar, walked to the straw mat, fed the monarch to take it, and told him, "
At this time, the monarch must be calm, not prone to overthinking, and must not get angry, otherwise the blood will surge and the injury will be more serious."
Shao Kefan took a breath, moved his lips that were soaked in blood, and slowly opened his eyes. The rich haze that had just been hidden in them was now light and breezy, and was restrained by him in the depths of his eyes leading to the bottomless abyss.
, eyes silently staring at the gray top of the secret room, "I vomited a mouthful of blood, which actually made me feel better. For the step of clearing the blood stasis, I won't bother the pharmacist and just prescribe medicine to treat the injury."
The door of the secret room was opened again, and behind the woman in yellow were the skinny wizards and warlocks in black robes. Listening to Jian Xin's story about the monarch being invaded by evil spirits in his dream, they felt incredible and thought of the last time.
The monarch invited them to the dormitory because the evil spirit was disturbing Miss Mu. However, although they said that nothing happened, they secretly knew that a ghostly body with high secret skills and boundless power had come to the dormitory.
Is it possible that the stubborn spirit became more and more unruly and acted daringly and violated the monarch? However, when they entered the secret room, they realized that this was not the case. At a glance, they could see that the monarch was tainted with the evil spirit, turbidity and evil spirit of hell.
chill.
Jian Xin was taken aback. She rolled up her sleeves distressedly and wiped the blood stains left by Pharmacist Cai roughly with a white cloth. "Why did you spit out blood? What happened? Are you hiding something from me?"
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The light in Shao Kefan's eyes was a little blurry, but he smiled teasingly, "Jian Xin, maybe it was caused by the evil spirit in the dream that went too far. You go out first, Mie Zhou and Fang Xiu have to do the magic, and then come in to see me after it's over."
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Jian Xin looked at him quietly for a while, then left the secret room door without saying a word. She suspected that he was just trying to get rid of her, and that he must be hiding something important from her. However, according to his character, since he was unwilling to tell her
, then she will never say it, and no matter how much she asks, it will be of no use.
She just hopes that he will quickly return to his previous appearance without any serious problems, and then she will be satisfied. He loves her so much and doesn't want her to be hurt at all, and he doesn't mean to hide it. Sometimes it's even for her own good.
You should understand him, so what's there to complain about?
Mie Zhou sighed, "Excuse me, but the king has entered..."
"Yes." Shao Kefan admitted bluntly, with no trace of hatred in his eyes, and the somewhat scattered light condensed into a sharp and scorching light, "And he was facing Yin Si Zai, so there is indeed a huge disparity in power."
Mie Zhou and Fang Xiu looked at each other, shocked. The king actually went to hell. What was even more unexpected was that he could come back alive after encountering the Yin Chief.
Cai Zhangfeng guessed what they were talking about, and was so shocked that the hand that was dispensing the medicine trembled, and most of the medicine spilled out. He couldn't help but feel grateful that the monarch had saved his life, and finally forced himself to calm down and carefully prepared the medicine again.
Shao Kefan didn't want to mention this matter anymore, "The cold, evil, and turbid air are intertwined together. It's not easy to bear. You two should do something quickly."
When Jian Xin saw him walking out of the secret room with a rosy complexion and full of energy, it was already six hours later and the sky was completely dark. Shao Kefan smelled a fragrance and looked along and saw six of his favorite dishes on the desk.
, Shang was steaming and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"
Jian Xin pulled him to the table and sat him on the black throne, "I specially ordered it to be made for you. When it was cold, he asked Daqing to order the maid to heat it up. After heating it for the fifth time, you finally
Come out."
Shao Kefan noticed that there were two pairs of bowls and chopsticks on the table, and asked softly, "You haven't eaten either?"
"To eat together." Jian Xin picked up her portion with a smile, leaned down, half-knelt with one leg on the half-vacated seat he had left for her, and devoured it without grace, "Well
, it’s so delicious, you, please eat it quickly.”
Shao Kefan looked at her lovingly for a while, shook his head with a smile, and then started to eat.