After the carriage arrived at the Longfeng Inn, Zhang Jiulin was carried into the third floor by Zhao Qian's guards using the prepared carry, and then ordered the Dragon and Phoenix Inn to be surrounded.

It was night and it was still raining outside. Passers-by were frightened by the guards surrounding Longfeng Inn and left, talking privately.

Ayong held an umbrella for Wang Shuyan. She was wearing a heavy robe and followed behind Zhang Jiulin. She had a sinister brow and a frosty face, looking strange and scary.

The shopkeeper trembled and went to ask, only to find out that there was a giant Buddha living in the inn. It was actually the new Governor Zhang who had been in office for less than three months. He was so frightened that the waiter waited carefully and did not dare to entertain new guests.

Wang Shuyan took off her wet clothes and dug out her package. Fortunately, due to her occupational disease, in addition to self-defense, she also had emergency medicines prepared when traveling. They were a few bottles that she passed by at Dr. Li's Hospital before, and they happened to be right in front of her. Can be used.

She just wiped her wet long hair and walked straight into the next room. With only a slight knock, the door was opened violently by Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian saw her as if he was seeing a savior, and said anxiously: "Sister Yan, you are finally here. How are you going to remove the arrow wound from the leader now? Don't you really want the doctor to come over?"

The governor had told him that if he was injured during this trip, he could just let Yan Meizi diagnose and treat him without calling a doctor.Therefore, he did not dare to call the doctor for fear of encountering an assassin with evil intentions, but he was also really worried that Yan Mei would not know how to deal with the arrow injury.

Wang Shuyan had already told the waiter to prepare hot water, handkerchiefs, wine, and basins. At this time, there was everything in the room, so she was the only one left.

The furnishings of this room were no different from hers. Zhang Jiulin was lying quietly on the bed inside the large, cushioned bed tent. Zhao Qian had taken off his soaked robe and was only wearing a black trousers. pants.

His upper body was naked because of an arrow wound. The new and old wounds on his body were horrifying. At this time, there was a wound the size of an eye on his right shoulder, holding a ferocious short arrow.

Zhang Jiulin closed his eyes and frowned slightly, his face was as pale as snow, and the blood that flowed out from time to time was clearly red and white.

It was when Zhao Qian was taking off his clothes that he realized that his majestic boss was covered in stab wounds, from his back to his chest. Some seemed to have healed, while others seemed to have just appeared. Now, There were more arrow wounds, it was really ugly and shocking.

As expected of a general, Zhao Qian’s eyebrows jumped wildly, his eyes full of admiration.

In fact, he is already the son of Guotong Marquis, and he can just be a young master who idles around the house. I really don't understand why he has to work so hard.

Wang Shuyan thought she would be disgusted when she saw Zhang Jiulin, but now she saw the old and new wounds on his body and couldn't get angry anymore.

She was no stranger to Zhang Jiulin's wounds. The first time he saved him, he had been stabbed twice in the back. Then after he rescued Yuan Zheng, he had been stabbed once in the chest and by her in the arm. , and now he was hit by another arrow.

This guy is really tough!
Why is he so desperate?
It's like he already knew what his end would be, but he still resisted without willing to die.

She also remembered the ending of the "Guotonghou" family in the book. Three years later, before the palace revolution, the old Houye and his female family members guarded the city to kill the traitors and were killed by random arrows. Where was Zhang Jiulin at that time?The author did not explain it very carefully. He only said that everyone in the family was loyal and loyal, and no one survived.

Wang Shuyan had never pulled out an arrow for anyone in the last days, but he had a lot of bullets.

But the arrow has a barb, and pulling it out can be life-threatening.

Fortunately, Zhao Qian found the assassin's sleeve arrow and showed it to her. It only had the tip of the arrow and no barbs like the long arrow. The sleeve arrow was different from the regular long arrow, so it was easier to handle when pulling it out.

She spread out the cloth bag and took out needles to prick several important points on Zhang Jiulin's right shoulder to prevent excessive blood loss when pulling out the arrow. The resistance of the water would weaken the lethality of the sleeve arrow. Fortunately, the hit was not deep. It is really poisonous and will probably be diluted quite a bit in the water.He stretched out his hand and found that he had no fever, but Zhang Jiulin's face was pale and his lips were trembling all the time. He had to feed him Father Li's 'Heart-Protecting Pill' to protect his heart veins.

Zhao Qian looked behind her and saw whether he was standing or sitting. He felt extremely uncomfortable and wished he could be hurt on behalf of the governor.

Wang Shuyan asked Zhao Qian to hold down the unconscious Governor Zhang, and reminded: "Brother Zhao must be under control to prevent Master Zhang from waking up and struggling during the process of pulling out the arrow, causing more blood loss.

Zhao Qian obeyed and did as he was told: "Okay, I will definitely stabilize the governor."

He thought for a while, then picked up the veil and asked the governor to hold it in his mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue in pain.

After the explanation, Wang Shuyan held a dagger and burned it on the candle, then thrust it into Governor Zhang's wound to open the arrow's mouth.

It was so fast that Zhang Jiulin, who was originally unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes, his whole face turned red, and his breath hung in his throat. He couldn't go up or come down. The pain made his scalp numb, and he clenched the soft cushion with both hands. His temples were covered with sweat, and his eyes were wide open as he stared at the top of the account. Many images flashed through his mind. The image of the 'Guotonghou' mansion being shot dead appeared again, and his eyes were filled with overwhelming hatred.

Zhao Qian felt that he was about to be sent away on the spot by this horrifying scene. If Yan Meizi had not already pulled out the arrow, he would have thought that Yan Meizi wanted to kill Governor Zhang.

It was the first time he saw the governor like this. His painful eyes were full of hatred. It was the hatred that had been taken away from him, like a fire that could burn people to death, like an evil spirit returning from hell to seek life.

The conditions were limited. To prevent poisoning, Wang Shuyan could only use himself as a tool. Without hesitation, he leaned over and sucked out the dirty blood from the wound.

Zhang Jiulin, who had protruding veins, felt a numbness between the severe pain. His anger was being gently blown away, like a spring breeze blowing away the hatred deep in his heart, and the burning in his chest gradually dissipated.

He stared blankly as Wang Shuyan repeatedly absorbed blood from his wounds, her lips stained red with blood, which made her skin whiter than snow, and even the birthmark on her face was not worth mentioning.

What are the souls returning from hell least afraid of?The least afraid of darkness, but the most afraid of light!

Fortunately, this woman is not the kind of scorching light, but the meager moonlight that illuminates her climb out of hell. There is compassion hidden in her cold gentleness.

After buying the medicine, Shen Que saw the scene of her lying on Zhang Jiulin's body to absorb the blood as soon as he entered the room. She was obviously trying to save lives, but because of this action, it seemed flirtatious and ambiguous.He felt his blood coagulated and his whole body froze.

Zhao Qian was worried that it was poisonous, so he quickly picked up the water on the side and rinsed her mouth. Wang Shuyan took it and rinsed her mouth, then took a dry handkerchief to wipe away the water stains on her lips.

Zhang Jiulin gasped slightly and looked at her. The emotion in his eyes was difficult to explain. Suddenly he had the idea of ​​​​saying many things to her. He was probably really poisoned and became crazy. For the first time in ten years, he had the desire to kill her. My secret thoughts and her thoughts.

Seeing that he had woken up, Wang Shuyan reflexively thought of this man's wolfish behavior, narrowed his eyes, and without saying a word, knocked him out with another palm.

Governor Zhang's final consciousness was: Forget it, just bear with it a little longer, Ayan is so weird.

Zhao Qian: "...!!"

Shen Que: "...!!!"


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