After catching the secret collection, Jin Diao doesn't fly back to Ji's house immediately. Instead, he goes to the palace. Looking at the secret collection in his hand and listening to Jin Diao's shrill cry, Ji Mingxiu knows that Qiao Wei has an accident and immediately follows Jin Diao to the scene.
Qiao Wei has been sent to the hospital by well meaning passers-by. It's also a coincidence that there is a Ganoderma lucidum hall nearby.
The manager of Lingzhi hall recognized his young master. Without saying a word, he carried the man to the best room and asked the oldest and most skilled doctor to treat the young master.
When Ji Mingxiu arrived at the Lingzhi hall, a gray haired doctor just finished the pulse for Qiao Wei and sat aside to write a prescription.
Ji Mingxiu sees Qiao Wei who is unconscious. Qiao Wei's bloody clothes have been changed by the maid. But her pale face makes Ji Mingxiu feel cold.
"Uncle." The doctor recognized Ji Mingxiu and gave a salute.
Ji Mingxiu walked over coldly, sat down beside her, touched her face with his fingertips, and said, "how is she?"
The doctor sighed: "to tell you the truth, I worked as a medicine boy when I was ten years old. I went out with my master when I was seventeen, and I went out when I was twenty-five. I've seen a lot of complicated diseases for so many years, but I haven't seen her like this. She didn't have skin injuries, but she vomited blood. It should be internal injuries, but I can't tell her anything."
No one saw how Qiao Wei was hurt, but the girl suddenly threw out her secret collection, and then she froze, as if she had been given something. Then it was like this.
Some people said that she was evil, others said that she was schemed by some experts. There are so many different opinions, which are strange and unpredictable.
Ji Mingxiu's generous big palm gently fell on her forehead. The people who were still around you one second ago fell down the next second. I knew that earlier. How hard is it to say "I'm not angry, we'll be fine"?
With the character of protecting the LORD with the golden carving, Qiao Wei will not be left easily unless Qiao Wei orders it to leave.
It could have blocked her attack, but she let it take the secret.
Don't you want to die for the secret collection?
Ji Mingxiu pinched the secret collection to death. Because of her strength, her knuckles were all white.
Suddenly, he raised his hand and threw the secret collection into the brazier!
"Hello! What are you doing? "
As soon as Yan feijue crossed the threshold, she saw this scene. She took back the secret collection and wiped it off. She wiped it with her sleeve and said, "you are crazy! This is what she got back with her life! You said, "throw it, throw it!"
Ji Mingxiu clenched his fist and said in a trembling voice, "if it's not this thing, she won't have an accident."
Yan Fei shook his secret collection: "it's not his fault! You piss it off! Is it unjust? "
The golden carving on the windowsill gave two cries of approval.
Yan feijue has been following Ji Mingxiu for many years. He knows his character very well and knows that he is the most rational person. He has never been so flustered in his life and death. It's the girl that makes him so irrational.
With a sigh, Yanfei said in a low voice, "don't worry too much. I've informed Ji Wushuang that he will be here soon."
Ji Wushuang is an ordinary doctor. Maybe he can find a way.
Ji unparalleled to soon, he has been living in the capital these days, received the news immediately from the blood League rushed over.
He gave Qiao Mei pulse, check the injury, and Lingzhi Tang doctor, he also did not diagnose why.
"What's up, old chicken? Say something Yan Fei absolutely urges a way.
Ji matchless look dignified frown, break off Qiao Wei's eyelid, looked at her pupil, once again pinch her wrist: "strange, really strange!"
Yan feijue said: "what's so strange? You said it
Ji matchless did not rush to answer his words, but asked: "she just flowed blood?"
"See for yourself Yan Fei Jue pointed to the bloody clothes in the basin.
Ji Mingxiu's eyes are tight!
Ji unparalleled brow wrinkled more tightly: "out of so much blood, should be seriously injured, but I can't see what's wrong from her pulse."
, this is as like as two peas of Ganoderma lucidum. If neither of them knew anything, Yan Fei almost thought that the two were colluded.
"Can't you help it?" Yan Fei asked.
Ji unparalleled sorry to say: "it is very strange, please forgive me for my powerless."
Ji Mingxiu holds Qiao Wei's body, and her eyes become a sea of ice.
Yan feijue scratched his head: "this, this What should we do? If you can't do it, who else can? Is You have to have master Joe here to save her? But where did Mr. Qiao go... "
Ji matchless shook his head: "Joe master came may not have a way, she is not an ordinary injury."
But he couldn't answer what it was.
Ji Mingxiu wrapped Qiaowei in a thin blanket, picked her up carefully, and walked towards the door without saying a word.Yan Fei Jue and Ji Wushuang were all in a daze and asked in one voice: "where are you going?"
Ji Ming said: "there is a man, maybe he can cure her."
They didn't understand who he was talking about at first, but after searching in their minds, they could not guess which guy it was.
Yan Fei sighed with a fork: "Oh, young master, to find that guy is not to seek death?"
Ji matchless but frown: "go."
When they got on the carriage, Yan feijue and Ji sat on the outer seat of the carriage. Along the way, no one spoke. Obviously, they didn't think much of the young master's self humiliating behavior. That man was cruel and said that he would not host anything for the young master in his life. The young master openly asked for his door. I'm afraid he didn't have any good fruit to eat.
The carriage stopped outside the brothel.
The procuress smiles Yingying ground to welcome out: "Yo, this green day, which master has leisure so elegant?"
Yan Fei put her aside: "go
The procuress was pushed back a few steps, and she gave Yan feijue a resentful look, and her eyes fell on Ji Wushuang. Compared with Yan feijue, Ji Wushuang in green seems more gentle.
The procuress once again raised a smiling face and was about to chat up Ji Wushuang, but Ji Wushuang jumped out of the carriage and opened the curtain.
A man in a heavy purple official robe came out slowly with a woman in his arms. The woman's face was buried in the man's arms and was well protected by the man. The man's skin was like jade. He wore a half face jade mask and his cold eyes were as deep as a pool. With only one eye, the bustard caught the scene.
Apart from the master behind her, she has never seen such a chilling figure.
Like the emperor, like the king of hell.
She just looked at it like that, and her legs and stomach were soft.
Pimps have been in the capital for so many years, but they should have a lot of eyesight. The laws of our Dynasty are strict, and officials are forbidden to whore. Of course, it's impossible for officials not to whore. It's just that people come in a low-key way. Who wears official clothes?
If you go to brothel in your official clothes, you either come to smash the court or smash it.
Think so, the leg belly of procuress is more soft.
In this dynasty, the official uniform of nine grade officials was cyan, eight grade officials were dark cyan, seven grade officials were light green, six grade officials were dark green, five grade officials were light Fei, four grade officials were deep Fei, and only officials of three grade or above were qualified to wear purple.
Or how to say red is purple!
And in heavy purple, Quan Daliang is only the Prime Minister of the extreme.
Does the prime minister come to smash her in person? She's not that bad, is she?
No, how can you bring a comatose girl?
When the procuress couldn't understand it, Yanfei said: "let's go!"
“…… Yes The procuress gingerly got out of the way, and then, strangely, nothing happened to her!
In his early years, Yanfei never thought that guy didn't obey the discipline. He came here several times in a big way, but he was badly cleaned up by that guy. Later, he came here quietly, but he was also picked out by that guy. In short, he didn't get any advantage from the other party. The only gain is that he had been (beaten) much more and found out the path.
Yan feijue takes a group of people through the tunnel of the brothel and goes to another attic.
Although there is no plaque hanging in the attic, everyone on the road knows its name, zuisheng Pavilion.
Zuisheng Pavilion doesn't do business in the daytime. The hall is cold and quiet. There isn't even a guard.
"I'm not afraid that someone will steal from him!" Yan Fei absolutely disdains to hum, and raises his hand to a small golden lamp on the table. But before he puts it into his sleeve, the golden lamp suddenly explodes, and countless tiny silver needles burst out of the lamp.
Yan feijue was so scared that her heart jumped out of her throat!
If it wasn't for being a concealed weapon player, the meeting would have been shot into a sieve.
Ji matchless hate iron does not become steel ground to say: "ate so many thanks, still don't know his thing can't move?"