Chapter 687

Fake Zhang Yi didn't say anything, which is a tacit consent to what Xie Qiran said.

Xie Qiran sneered from the corner of his mouth and said, "this is an opportunity for you. If you finish well, Zhang Yi's position will be yours."

Fake Zhang Yi's lips moved. After all, he didn't say anything. He just knelt down and said, "thank you."

The implication is to accept Xie Qiran's arrangement.

Xie Qiran is not looking at him. He says to Han Jiu, "take people there. Remember, keep a close eye on him. Don't let him have any accidents."

Han Jiu nods and leaves with fake Zhang Yi.

After the two left, Xie Qiran went back to his study. There are some follow-up things that need to be prepared by him.

There are few people who know about the plan. Xie Qiran is trying to reduce the number of people who know about the plan, so as not to let it out. It's not good.

In recent days, Xie Qiran did not go to the emperor again, and the emperor did not know anything. He did not invite Xie Qiran into the palace.

Until that day, the door of Xie's house was knocked at night.

Not long after Xie Qiran fell asleep, he heard the sound outside and quickly sat up and put on his coat.

Before long, the knock on the door rang out, and Xie Qiran walked over and opened the door.

In the moonlight, Han Jiu is sweating outside the door. When he sees Xie Qiran, he doesn't forget to salute.

Xie Qiran stopped his action and asked, "let's get down to business first. What's the matter?"

Han Jiu wiped a sweat and said: "master, the thing has been taken out, but the imperial army has been seriously injured, and his subordinates have brought people back."

Hearing this, Xie Qiran frowned and said, "send it to heaven."

Hearing this, Han Jiu understood Xie Qiran's meaning. That man can't die.

He took the things out, and he was half a witness. If he died, they lacked witnesses during the confrontation. The prince could say that they were slandering, so this person could not die.

Han Jiu nods, turns around and goes out.

Xie Qiran had already woken up. He could not lie back and go to sleep again. He simply put on his clothes and went to the prison.

Chi Qingyu is very angry when he gets up. Xie Qiran knows that. The key is that he doesn't remind Han Jiu. So when he arrives at Tianlong, he finds that Han Jiu is squatting in the corner.

Han Jiu's state is very abnormal. Xie Qiran glances at him and goes to see Chi Qingyu. There is no expression on the latter's face, but the murderous look in his eyes is something Xie Qiran has never seen before.

Chi Qingyu's hand in the bottle can only shuttle, without hesitation.

Xie Qiran took a step back and stood again, quietly waiting for Chi Qingyu to finish his work.

No matter how Chi Qingyu tossed him, he didn't snore. He closed his eyes all the way, but frowned and didn't let go.

To say that Chi Qingyu's attack on the patient is never too heavy. Even if he has the spirit of getting up, it's the same. He looks like he's going to kill someone, but the action on his hand is gentle and careful.

After a long time, Chi Qingyu stopped, turned to one side and washed his hands with clean water.

After washing his hands, Chi Qingyu turns around and looks around the cell, and finally falls on Xie Qiran.

Seeing this, Xie Qiran quickly stood up and said with a smile, "light feather."

Chi Qingyu doesn't smile and looks at her without expression.

This meeting, the two people seem to have exchanged roles. The one who wants to kill coldly turns into Chi Qingyu.

Looking at this kind of Chi Qingyu, Xie Qiran had an idea and said with a smile, "I've arranged for someone to buy you xiaolongbao in the west of the city. You can eat it when you get up."

Chi Qingyu's steps stopped, and the murderous spirit in his eyes slowed down a little, "really?"

"Really." Even if it's not true, Xie Qiran can't admit it. He calms the people in front of him first.

Because of xiaolongbao, Chi Qingyu didn't prescribe medicine to Xie Qiran. In the twinkling of an eye, it's more miserable to see Han Jiu, who is still nestling there.

Xie Qiran saw that the murderous spirit in Chi Qingyu's eyes gradually faded, and then he went to the man lying in the cell.

Fake Zhang Yi's clothes of the Imperial Army are ink colored and can't be seen even if they are stained with blood. But at the moment, the area of blood on his body is too wide and the separation is very large, so a dark color and a light color are formed.

It looks like it's too late to see a doctor. There are a lot of injuries on his body, but most of them are minor injuries. Only the knife in front of his chest is the most serious injury.

See Xie Qiran has been staring at that person to see, late light feather shriveled mouth, way: "don't worry, can't die."

Smelling speech, Xie Qiran looked at Chi Qingyu and asked, "when can he wake up?"

"When do you want him to wake up?" Chi Qingyu asked.

Xie Qiran eyebrows, "I think he wakes up when he wakes up?"

"Yes." Chi Qingyu went to the bedside of the cell, took out a medicine bottle from under the pillow, and said with a smile, "if you're lucky, this is what I've researched in recent days. It's specially designed to stimulate people's nerves and make them excited. They can't sleep.""Nerve stimulation?" Xie Qiran doubts a way: "this is what meaning?"

Chi Qingyu is used to his professional vocabulary from time to time, so he doesn't want to explain it. Instead, he goes on: "it means to keep people sober. This can only last for half a column of incense, and it will have an immediate effect."

Xie Qiran took the porcelain vase in Chi Qingyu's hand and looked at her suspiciously, "do you think this is the medicine you just developed?"

Chi Qingyu nodded proudly and said, "yes, don't doubt it. It's effective."

"I'm not skeptical." Xie Qiran turned his head and looked out at the Yamen servant. He was standing there with his eyes wide open. He looked very energetic. "I just want to know, who are you using this medicine for, and it will have an immediate effect?"

"... cough." Chi Qingyu cleverly turned to the topic and said, "it's all small things, so we won't tangle."

Xie Qiran chuckled, but he didn't continue to ask. He just played with the porcelain bottle in his hand and didn't know what he was thinking.

Chi Qingyu waited for a while. Seeing that he didn't speak, he leaned over and asked, "what do you think, so ecstatic?"

Holding her waving hand, Xie Qiran held it in my hand and pressed it gently. "I was thinking, when should this play be staged?"

"What play?" Chi Qingyu came and asked.

Xie Qiran glanced at her and didn't speak.

"The secret?" Chi Qingyu asked again.

Xie Qiran shook his head and said, "no, I'm just thinking about how to tell you about it."

As he spoke, he looked at the guard at the door.

Chi Qingyu understood his meaning, knew it was inconvenient to say, so he stopped asking, "don't say it, it's none of my business anyway."

Xie Qiran smiles and raises his hand to touch her head.

Chi Qingyu's reaction is quick. He dodges Xie Qiran's hand and says angrily: "I haven't washed my hair yet!"

"... I don't mind." Xie Qiran said very sincerely.

Chi Qingyu glared at him and said, "I care."

"..."

after touching his hair, Chi Qingyu continued: "hurry up, do what you should do. Don't hinder me from sleeping here!"

Knowing that Chi Qingyu doesn't really have a good rest, Xie Qiran doesn't play with her anymore. He asks Chi Qingyu to wake up Han Jiu and take people away.

Han Jiu carries fake Zhang Yi and follows Xie Qiran out of the prison.

The sky is already white. It's almost dawn.

Before the medicine sequelae is still, cold nine knead tired eyes, asked: "master, we now back to the house?"

"No Xie Qiran took two steps forward and said, "enter the palace!"