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Chapter 1107 Always have a fight with Baihe Ran

Lin Hansheng was lying on the bed at this moment, with white cotton wrapping around his neck, and under the cotton cloth was his own medicine powder.

Although the injury is no longer fatal, it still hurts when you move. You have to take care of it for a few more days before you dare to move your neck.

He hated Wei Jingtong's daughter to death, and also hated himself for being unprepared, although he was bitten by a madman.

But is it really just a coincidence?

I always feel that something is strange about this, but I don’t know where the strange is.

Standing by the couch to serve him was an old servant, who was 60 years old, with wrinkles on his face and looked old.

The two were actually not much older, and Lin Hansheng was over fifty years old, but Lin Hansheng had medicine in his hand, and taking it would make people look young, so when the old servant stood beside his couch, the two looked like a father and son.

This is Lin Hansheng's most trusted old servant, a slave of the Gobulin family. He has been taking care of the young Lin Hansheng since he was a teenager. Until he left Gebu and wandered in Dongqin, the old servant also followed him around the world to perform operas, watching him sit with one woman after another, and watching him take the only daughter from one of the women.

Lin Hansheng looked at the old servant and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Quanzhao."

It's the old servant's name.

Quanzhao immediately bent down and asked him softly: "What do you want to say to the young master?

You say it slowly, so you can save your throat from pain.”

Lin Hansheng shook his head, "It doesn't hurt. I've used medicine. As long as I don't turn hard, it's okay to speak.

I just want to tell you that the news of my serious injury must not be passed back to Gebu. Although I am the only one left in my Lin family, as long as I am there, the Lin family mansion will still be there and the ancestral hall will be there.

But if His Majesty the monarch thinks that I have lost my value due to serious injuries, then I can't even protect the last decency of the Lin family.

Quanzhao, can you understand what I mean?"

Quan Zhao nodded, "I understand, but the young master should not be too pessimistic. You are Gebu's only Gu master, and Your Majesty will not give up on you easily.

Take Lancheng and Tongcheng for example. If you weren’t there, you wouldn’t be like today.”

Lin Hansheng looked bitter, "What can the only Gu master do?

The Gu technique for His Majesty is just an icing on the cake. If there is, it will be useful, and if there is no, it will be nothing.

Since the capital was established, Gebu has always relied on the great hexagram masters. Only one of the hexagrams is the foundation of Gebu's founding of the country.

Your Majesty, the king, cares about the hexagram master, but not too much about the Gu master.

Now that the Great Gua Master is in court, I have barely gained the name of a national doctor with this witchcraft, and used the witchcraft to control the Lantong and Tong cities. This is why I was looked up to the heart of His Majesty the monarch.

But if the person is ruined, he will never be able to get over again."

Quan Zhao's face was not very good-looking. Whenever he talked about the great hexagram master around the king, he would feel an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"That child will crush me to death, he is waiting for me this day! Quanzhao, where did a child under ten years old come from such great skills?

Is the divination he calculated true?

Unfortunately, he refused to calculate for me, otherwise I would have to calculate if this is a great disaster for me, and whether I can get through this disaster."

"The young master said it seriously, but he was a little injured. How could he not get through?

You have good medicine in your hands, so there is no problem in treating trauma."

Quanzhao said as he reached out to look at his wound, and frowned while looking.

Why did this wound worsen?

It's even worse than when I changed the dressing yesterday.

It is said that what people bite are all trauma. The medicine in Lin Hansheng's hand is specially made and has miraculous effects. At most, the situation will be almost healed in three or five days.

Even if the throat is damaged, that kind of medicine can repair the injury in the shortest time. At most, it will be healed slowly, but there is absolutely no possibility that the wound will continue to ulcerate while taking the medicine.

At least he has been with Lin Hansheng for so many years, and this has never happened.

"Have you used the wrong medicine?"

He asked in peace.

Lin Hansheng's face became increasingly ugly, "It's worsening again, right?

To what extent?”

Quan Zhao nodded and said, "The wound has become pusticable and printed out through the cotton cloth. The cotton cloth is about to be replaced."

After saying that, he had to go and get dry cotton cloth to change the dressings, but as soon as he turned around, Lin Hansheng pulled him.

"No need to change it again. It's useless to change it a few times. Wei Lan's teeth are poisonous."

These words scared Quan Yan, "Is the teeth poisonous?

How is that possible?

She is a young lady in the boudoir and is even stimulated and crazy. Who can apply poison to her teeth?

Besides, the Wei Mansion is full of our people, and there is no suspicious person to approach her! Besides, if the teeth are poisonous, how can she survive by herself?

Could it be that you should take the medicine in advance?”

Lin Hansheng closed his eyes and recalled the scene that happened at the banquet in the Wei Mansion over and over again, without missing every detail.

But no matter how I think about it, I can't think of any suspicious person approaching Wei Lan.

"It shouldn't be poisonous!"

Quanzhao is still analyzing, "Young Master, you are also an expert in poisoning. If it is poisonous, you should have discovered it early in the morning. It is impossible for us to notice it until now.

Unless the person who poisons is a master who is even better than you, then..."                                                      

Lin Hansheng looked at him and asked gloomyly: "You have thought of it too, right?

I am a gu raising person, and I have a mother insect that I have been raising for more than 20 years. Not to mention ordinary poisons, even the poison of the Huyuan family in Luoye Kingdom will do anything to me.

The only person in the world who can attack the Gu raising is invisible, except for her, there is no one else."

When he said this, his face turned pale, "She is here, but where is she?"

Quan Zhaoming understood that the so-called "she" refers to Princess Tianci of Dongqin and Bai Heran, the eldest daughter of Duke Wenguo's mansion.

They were the ones they had to guard against. After hearing that Bai Heran and the Tenth Prince were going to Gebu, they cast a net of heaven and earth to search and hijack.

Unfortunately, until now, there was no trace of the two people. Lin Hansheng was lying on the bed, looking desperate, "It's not that they hide well, no matter how well they hide in the world, they will be found one day.

So they didn't hide at all, they swaggered to Lancheng."

He finally thought of someone who had approached Wei Lan at the banquet in the Wei Mansion. "It was her, that maid. That was not the maid of the Liu family at all, she was Bai Heran!"

Lin Hansheng stared at the boss with his eyes wide open, "Why didn't I expect it? The reason why I couldn't find it is because he was right next to us and lived blatantly under our noses.

We looked outside, but we forgot the truth about blindness under the lamp.

Quanzhao, we lost, Bai Heran had already arrived, and the aunts and their entourage from Zhangjia Town were all pretending to be."

Quan Zhao was stunned, “Who came from Zhangjia Town?

The young master suspects that the aunt is Princess Tianci?”

"No."

He wanted to shake his head but couldn't shake it, "It's not my aunt, but the maid next to my aunt, the maid who was driven back at the banquet, what's her name..."                                                                                                        

Quanzhao began to doubt Bai Jinghong, "Can it be that bitch who colluded with her?"

That bitch seemed to be dissatisfied with the young master and was not loyal to Gobu."

"She was not originally a Gebu man, so where did she get loyalty and infidelity?"

Lin Hansheng smiled bitterly, "No matter what it is, we don't have to guess. Let's wait, the person will arrive soon."

He turned his head to look at Quan Zhao, "With the opportunity and time left now, you can go, but don't go back to Gebu, change your clothes and run to the Central Plains, find a place where no one recognizes you and take root.

Buy a yard or build a house in the countryside. If you can get a wife, you can get a wife, and if you can't get a wife, you can adopt a child.

In short, live a good life and forget everything before, so that you can save your life.”

Quan Zhao was confused when she heard it, “What does Young Master mean?

The old slave is already sixty-two, and he doesn’t have such good muscles and bones to marry a wife, nor does he have such good legs and feet to go to the Central Plains.

If the young master wants to plan for the old slave and cannot bear to sacrifice his life, there is no need.

I was born as a slave of the Lin family and I have never planned to get rid of my slavery in this life. If the young master is not sure about Princess Tianci, then the old slave will have to accompany you even more.

At worst, just die together. Just like the plays we have been singing for decades, the stage will be like the ones, and the stage will be the same. I will be with you whether you live or die. There is no big deal."

Lin Han was so angry that he wanted to call him stupid, but he couldn't say anything. For many years, from the moment I just remembered until I was old, Quanzhao was with him, taking care of him, and treating him the best. Even his daughter had never taken care of him like this.

But it is because of this that he hopes that Quanzhao can leave and that Quanzhao can survive.

Quan Zhao said he would not leave anything, and Lin Hansheng had no strength to drive people away. The two of them stood and the other lay down until it was dark. Quan Zhao said: "In fact, this news cannot be blocked. The secret whistles of Gebu said on the surface were to protect you, but in fact they were monitoring you.

If they do well, they will not tell the king, but if there is any omission, they will definitely pass the news back.

The incident of the young master's serious injury has been spread to Gebu at this time, and it will reach the king's ears in two days."

Lin Hansheng became increasingly desperate. He controlled Bai Jinghong and buried the insects in Bai Jinghong's body, allowing him to control Wei Jingtong and Kang Xuewen. Seeing that both cities were almost harmed by disaster, he should also succeed and retreat to the king to ask for rewards.

But unexpectedly, when the end of the day, a Bai Heran came out and destroyed all his efforts.

"Help me up."

Lin Hansheng extended his hand to Quanzhao, "Even if you can't fight, you have to try it. You can't sit still and wait for death.

It’s not that easy for that girl to want my life.”

Thirty miles east of Tongcheng, Bai Jinghong's carriage stopped in a small inn.

Bai Heran jumped off the horse first. When he hit the ground, Bai Jinghong exclaimed in his heart, and then his beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly...
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