Continuous starry night and rapid march, Yang Yue with a small number of guards, two days later, Yang Yue arrived safely in Youzhou.

Riding a horse into the city, galloping along the streets, to the palace of King Yan.

On the way back from leading the troops, Bai Fa's words echoed in his mind repeatedly.

Bai Fa showed mercy to the hands of the Tiger Prison and let him go. However, the internal guards who rushed to Youzhou definitely did not have a white felling, and Wu Lie came to his senses.

In order to capture Yuwen Linxuan, Lin Miaoyin, and Yue Nujiao, they must be unscrupulous and have no scruples.

The three peerless beauties, Yuwen Linxuan and Yue Nujiao, were powerless, and they couldn't resist at all when they encountered the fierce internal guards.

Lin Miaoyin is a master of the ground list, if he is alone. Maybe you have the ability to get away with it. If you take care of Yuwen Linxuan and Yue Nujiao, you will inevitably be captured.

After a little hesitation, when he returned to Yanwang's Mansion, Yuwen Linxuan and the three of them were forcibly taken back to Chang'an by the internal guards in advance.

Fortunately, God blessed, before riding a horse back to Yanwang's mansion, Yuwen Linxuan, Yue Nujiao, in the strict protection of the guards in the mansion, greeted each other in front of the Yanwang Mansion, but there was no trace of Lin Miaoyin.

Suddenly, Yang Yue felt faintly uneasy in his heart, and had a bad premonition.

Jumping off the war horse and stepping forward, Yuwen Linxuan and Yue Nu also hurried to Yang Yue's side, and couldn't help but throw themselves into his arms.

Yuwen Linxuan's beautiful face was haggard, the pear blossoms brought rain, and she cried: "Lang Jun, you are finally back, Xuan'er is worried to death."

"Lang Jun, those internal guards said that they have arrested you and taken you to Chang'an, and they will also arrest Nu Jiao and her sister to go to Chang'an, Nu Jiao thought that she would never see Lang Jun again." Yue Nujiao lost a lot of weight, threw herself into Yang Yue's arms, hugged her bare hands, and cried in a low voice.

Beloved woman, pear blossom with rain, crying bitterly, Yang Yue couldn't help but clench his fists and secretly scolded the bastard of the internal guard.

Gently caressed their bodies and comforted: "Okay, okay, everything is fine!"

At this time, Yuwen Linxuan grabbed Yang Yue's arm, looked anxious, and said: "Lang Jun, Yin'er protected the slave family and slave Jiao, was seriously injured, and was unconscious for a night."

"Yes, Lang Jun, go and save Sister Yin!" Yue Nujiao looked panicked and anxiously urged.

Yuwen Linxuan was born in a big family, and she is not as strong and decisive as Lin Miaoyin, but she can also handle it safely.

On the other hand, Yue Nujiao, who has been in the happy forest for a long time, is no different from a canary, and has no owner of the six gods in trouble.

All the way forward, all the way nervous, chattering, to Yang Yue to tell the things of his life.

According to Yue Nujiao's words, the day before yesterday, the imperial court sent internal guards to come, claiming that he had been captured by the internal health in the Tiger Prison Pass and had been escorted to Chang'an.

According to the order of the imperial court, the three of Yue Nujiao were captured alive and went to Chang'an to join him.

Lin Miaoyin personally led the guards in the house to resist the internal guards, and in the fierce battle, he was outnumbered, and Lin Miaoyin was unfortunately injured.

Fortunately, the defenders of Youzhou arrived and successfully expelled the internal guards.

In this regard, Yang Yue was furious, and he was very happy, fortunately, the imperial court did not send a heavenly leader, otherwise, Lin Miaoyin would not have been injured.

Yang Yue and Yu Wenlinxuan. Yue Nujiao walked into the house.

Hurriedly walked to Lin Miaoyin's inner house to recuperate, and when he walked along the corridor, he noticed that the number of guards in the house had increased, but there were scars on his body.

I can't help but be secretly angry, speculating that the matter is inextricably linked to the internal guard.

The three of them walked into the inner courtyard, the air was filled with a strong smell of Chinese medicine, and there was a faint quarrel in the living room.

Hearing the sound, Yang Yue was furious, Lin Miaoyin was injured and unconscious, he should recuperate quietly, who dares to make noise in the living room.

Striding into the living room, several doctors were arguing with each other when discussing Lin Miaoyin's condition and discussing treatments, but they couldn't come up with a specific plan.

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Yue stopped, listened for a moment, and learned that the doctor was helpless, so he couldn't help but ask angrily.

Witnessing Yang Yue's return, several doctors panicked and knelt on the ground, and an elder trembled and said: "Lord Wang, the second lady's injury is too serious, the blade hurts the bones, the blood loss is excessive, and the fever is high, the old man and others have never encountered such a serious injury, and they are helpless."

"A bunch of wrecks, come here, pull them out and cut them down!" Yang Yue was furious, he was no longer in Yanjing, and Lin Miaoyin was seriously injured again.

The guards outside the door came in, dragged the doctor, and walked out of the door, and several doctors were panicked and begged for mercy.

"Lord Wang, spare your life!"

"Lord Wang, spare your life!"

It's a pity that Yang Yue turned a deaf ear to begging for mercy.

In the past year, Lin Miaoyin has been injured continuously, and her vitality will inevitably be greatly damaged.

This group of doctors, not only can't be treated in time, but also are helpless, don't you say, Lin Miaoyin will be fragrant and damaged?

At this time, Yuwen Linxuan stepped forward, waved his hand to leave, and said to the kneeling doctor: "Don't leave quickly!"

As if they had been granted amnesty, several doctors hurriedly got up, grabbed the medicine box, and fled in a hurry

However, in the empty living room, there was a young woman, standing quietly in the corner of the living room, next to it, a maid carrying a medicine box.

Before, there was no kneeling and begging for mercy, and now, there is no hasty escape.

Looking at it, Yang Yue couldn't help but ask coldly: "Who are you?"

The woman didn't answer, and Yuwen Linxuan stepped forward to explain: "Lang Jun, at this time, Nu Jiao specially invited back Doctor Li!"

Hearing this, Yang Yue still did not relax his vigilance, looked at it, and was still hostile.

The woman has a bewitching figure, wears a precious bracelet on her arm, and wears a skirt made of fine fabrics.

It is unbelievable that if the observation is good, even if the other party is not a peerless beauty, he must be beautiful and colorful, but he deliberately leaves a lot of moles on his face to cover his appearance.

Not long ago, Yanwangfu suffered a catastrophe, and the woman in front of her deliberately hid her identity.

can deceive Yue Nujiao, who has a simple personality, but he doesn't want to deceive him.

However, Yang Yue did not expose the other party, and asked sharply: "What is Miaoyin's injury, can you be sure of healing."

During the inquiry, Yang Yue walked into Lin Miaoyin's bedroom. Under the bright sunlight through the window, Lin Miaoyin lay quietly in the bed, scattered like a sleeping beauty like a waterfall.

However, his ruddy face was as pale as snow in the morning, and in his sleep, his brows were furrowed, and his mouth was humming, and it seemed that even in his sleep, he was tormented by injuries and pain.

A pitiful posture makes people pity.

Yang Yue couldn't connect Lin Miaoyin, who was full of injuries and pain in the bed, with the enchanting and charming shadow when he resigned before the battle.

Besides, in his mind to come. Since Lin Miaoyin can resist the internal guard, the injury must not be too serious.

Unfortunately, he guessed wrong.

"Lang Jun, what should I do?" Yu Wenlin Xuan's face was worried, and she couldn't wait to ask.

You Langzhong was helpless, fortunately, she remembered that Yang Yue had treated Lin Miaoyin, and she also rescued Lin Miaoyin from before the ghost gate closed.

"Where's the injury?" Yang Yue asked, no matter what, he must do whatever it takes to save Lin Miaoyin.

"Wounded above the ribs!" The female doctor stepped forward and replied,

Take advantage of the situation to lift the quilt on Lin Miaoyin's body. Half of Lin Miaoyin's body was exposed, and I saw Lin Miaoyin lying on her side, with the left side of her body exposed in the air.

Below the armpit, an inch away, a deep bone knife wound spread from the back to the lower abdomen, and the injury was even worse, like a huge bloodsucking worm lying on the body.

However, to Yang Yue's surprise, the wound was roughly sutured, but the wound was red and swollen, and a faint blood flowed out, and the suture area was white, as if there was pus and blood.

Such a serious injury made Yang Yue panic in his heart, and he couldn't help but ask angrily: "Who healed, so bold?" ”

"Lord, in ancient times, someone committed suicide by cutting his abdomen, and Lang Zhong pushed the five organs that flowed out of the body back into place in his abdomen, and used needles and threads to suture the wound to save his life, Zhaoyang thought that his medical skills were not bad, and the second lady was injured by a knife, so he made an exception." Li Zhaoyang did not answer directly, but explained instead, for fear that Yang Yue would be angry because of his shocking treatment.

However, Yang Yue didn't know how to suture and heal, and said coldly and angrily: "Is it just simple suturing?"

Li Zhaoyang looked surprised when he heard this. I wondered, do we need to take other measures for suturing?

While thinking about it, the maid stepped forward and shouted, "My father-in-law... My young lady has excellent medical skills, and there are few people in Hebei Province."

"Exquisite, superb fart, almost killed the second lady." Yang Yue turned his head, gouged out his eyes fiercely, and shouted solemnly. If Yin'er has three long and two short, you don't want to leave Yanwang's Mansion."

For a while, the frightened maid couldn't help but retreat, and even Li Zhaoyang lost her face.

After taking a long breath, Yang Yue turned to Yuwen Linxuan and said, "Xuan'er, order someone to bring boiling gauze and a pot of vigorous fire, by the way, bring my private brewed spirits as well."

"Hmm!" Yu Wenlin shook his jaw and left in a hurry.

At this time, Yang Yue stretched out his hand to Li Zhaoyang and said, "Knife, the sharpest knife."

When Li Zhaoyang heard the voice, he didn't move, Yang Yue turned around and shouted: "This king needs a knife, haven't you heard it?"

"Ahh What knife?" Li Zhaoyang exclaimed, looking puzzled.

Yang Yue's face was displeased, and he scolded angrily: "Stupid, you usually treat patients' knives,"

"Oh, oh, oh!" Li Zhaoyang suddenly realized, turned to the maid and ordered: "Xiu'er, hurry up and get it in the medicine box."

At this time, Li Zhaoyang secretly took a breath, fortunately, before entering the house yesterday, in order to show his high medical skills, he deliberately purchased a knife, otherwise, he would definitely be exposed.

Xiu'er rummaged through the medicine box, and it took a lot of effort to find a sharp knife, hurriedly turned around, and sent it to Yang Yue with trepidation.

After a while, Yuwen Linxuan returned, and a group of maids sent gauze, a fire, placed it in front of Lin Miaoyinxiu's bed, and bowed out.

Yang Yue held a sharp knife while scorching back and forth on the red flame fire. While telling Li Zhaoyang how to help himself, waiting for the knife to strength, he quickly dismantled the rough needle and thread at the wound with the knife.

For a while, pus and blood flowed out of the wound. Li Zhaoyang hurriedly grabbed gauze and wiped the pus and blood according to Yang Yue's previous instructions.

When her eyes focused on the wound, Yang Yue held a knife to quietly clean the carrion from the wound, and little by little the carrion with pus and blood was cut off.

At this time, Li Zhaoyang didn't dare to look directly, his lips opened lightly, he secretly gasped, grabbed the gauze with his bare hands, and didn't dare to wipe it.

She really didn't expect that Yang Yue was proficient in art and seemed to be very high.

What's even more terrifying is that the sharp knife cuts the rotten flesh one by one, and Li Zhaoyang feels as if every knife is cut on himself.

She has been dressed and eaten since she was a child, and she has seen such a bloody scene, yesterday, she stitched up the wound for Lin Miaoyin, and after the maid cleaned it, she stitched it up indiscriminately.

Not far away, Yu Wen Linxuan. Yue Nujiao was always watching, at first he could still insist, but when he saw Yang Yue's knife being extremely fast and ruthless, and the wound was bleeding, he didn't stop thinking at all.

Yue Nu's delicate face turned pale, and she asked worriedly: "Lang Jun, is it too cruel to do this, will Sister Yin's injuries worsen?"

"Dr. Li, what do you think?" Yang Yue didn't answer directly, but glared at Li Zhaoyang, and asked in a tone that was not yin or yang.

Li Zhaoyang's heart was shocked, and he only felt that Yang Yue seemed to see through his thoughts, and hurriedly haha: "No, definitely not!"

After Yang Yue cut the carrion, grabbed the gauze and wiped the blood on all sides, applied gold sore medicine to stop the bleeding, turned around and said: "Xuan'er, slave Jiao, take off Yin'er's clothes, and wipe Yin'er's body repeatedly with wine until it is not hot."

After that, Yang Yue grabbed the gauze scarf, scrubbed his palms clean, and wanted to walk out, but suddenly turned around and reminded: "Remember, don't spill the wine on the wound, otherwise the pain will be unbearable."

Yuwen Linxuan, Lin Miaoyin, according to Yang Yue's instructions.

At this time, Yang Yue stared at Li Zhaoyang with a smile and said, "Doctor Li, can you go with this king and discuss the second lady's condition."

Li Zhaoyang's eyes were full of vigilance, but he looked at Yang Yue's expectant eyes, and couldn't help but relax his vigilance, and said, "Lord Wang, please."

Immediately, he walked out of Lin Miaoyin's bedroom with Yang Yue one after the other, and Xiu'er followed closely behind.

The two walked along the corridor, chatting without a word, Yang Yue turned around to find out Li Zhaoyang's identity, but the other party was not transparent.

When he came to the garden pavilion, Yang Yue turned around and patted his head, and shouted: "Mistake, mistake, this king actually forgot to tell the two concubines that the liquor needs to be smeared every half a moment, Miss Xiu'er, can you go back and remind the two ladies."

Hearing the sound, Xiu'er looked up at Li Zhaoyang, Li Zhaoyang was silent, Xiu'er bowed and said, "The prince is worry-free, the slave and maid will go forward to inform me immediately."

Seeing Xiu'er go away, Li Zhaoyang walked into the pavilion of the Water Pavilion, with a smile on his face, and asked: "The prince has superb medical skills, I don't know who he is trained from?"

Yang Yue also walked into the pavilion and asked instead of answering: "Doctor Li doesn't know anything about medical skills, why did you sneak into the palace as Langzhong, who are you?"

At this moment, Yang Yue's face was serious, and his body was full of breath, like a tiger lurking before pounced, and looked at Li Zhaoyang vigilantly.

Before, he asked Li Zhaoyang for assistance, but the other party did not behave like a female doctor who saved lives and helped the wounded, but more like a young lady from a big family.

In addition, Xiu'er seems to have almost revealed Li Zhaoyang's identity, so Yang Yue has reason to doubt Li Zhaoyang's identity.

The most important thing is that the imperial court sent a master of the heavenly list to arrest him, who dares to guarantee that he will not leave internal guards in Youzhou and sneak into the Yanwang Mansion to spy on him.

Li Zhaoyang's face crossed a touch of melancholy, he really didn't expect Yang Yue to reveal his identity, so he immediately pretended to be calm and said: "Lord Wang, the people's daughter Li Zhaoyang, was invited by the third lady to help the second lady diagnose and treat?"

"Really?" Yang Yue chuckled, not believing it at all.

Li Zhaoyang cut it down and said, "Of course, the people don't dare to lie."

"Lucky, stubborn!" Yang Yue's tone was unpleasant, he walked forward like a tiger, suddenly approached Li Zhaoyang, forced him next to the stone pillar of the pavilion, stared at Li Zhaoyang's panicked eyes, and warned: "The last chance, if you don't tell the truth, don't blame this king for being polite."

(End of chapter)

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