Wait a minute, heroine

The moon is cold, the river is cold, and the night wind is rustling.

In the spring morning, the lights were brightly lit under the mountain. Three thousand forbidden troops armed with strong bows and crossbows surrounded the entire Yutan Villa into an iron barrel formation.

Outside the gate of the villa, the chief officers of the black yamen gathered together and placed strict guards everywhere. There were countless police officers and soldiers along both sides of the river, digging three feet into the ground to search for traces of the assassin.

A luxurious chariot with five horses parked outside the villa.

Dongfang Liren, who was wearing a silver python suit, stood with his hands behind his hands outside the carriage, his voice thin and angry:

What's the errand? There was news about Blood Bodhi a month ago. He was touched at the emperor's feet. He's been following for so long without finding out...

She Long and other arrests from the Black Yamen were all filled with fear. If something went wrong with Prince Jing today, no matter what the reason, they would all lose their heads. At this moment, they wished they could get into the carriage and give Ye Zhuangshi a few blows.

Dongfang Liren knew that it was his own carelessness that allowed the assassin to find the opportunity, so he did not punish the people in the black office. After giving a warning, he returned to the chariot.

The prince's carriage was as large as a small house, with a white screen covering the bed.

Ye Jingtang was lying on the couch. He had taken off his outer robe, revealing his well-proportioned upper body muscles. He was only wearing thin pants and slept peacefully.

A female doctor dressed as a wealthy lady was taking the pulse and carefully checking the physical condition.

Dongfang Liren kept his composure, turned around the screen, saw Ye Jingtang's naked upper body, his cheeks turned red, he exited the screen again and sat on the soft couch.

Looking at Ye Jingtang's side face, Dongfang Liren couldn't help but recall today's experience again.

In the afternoon, I asked Ye Jingtang to teach me sword skills. Seeing how clumsy he was, he couldn't explain clearly no matter how hard he practiced, I thought he was nothing more than that.

I had been pretending to be a master for a long time, but soon I was hiding behind others, watching them fight the enemy with the Trina Sword...

Now that I think about it, I feel really ashamed. I feel like a dabbler who hasn't read a few books for a few days is saying that famous Confucian scholars can't write.

Daru didn't say anything on the surface, but he probably complained about her countless times in his heart...

Dongfang Liren's eyes were displeased, and he wanted to blame Ye Jingtang for being dishonest and not telling her after he learned it, which made her feel arrogant and make fun of her.

But thinking about the sense of security she had hidden behind her back when Ye Jingtang stood in front of her on the street...

Dongfang Liren only encountered assassins a few times, and they were all resolved by the white-haired listener. He couldn't even see the assassin's face. This feeling of being protected behind a man is really...

It really doesn’t fit the image of this king...

After waiting for a moment, the lady who took the pulse stood up, and Dongfang Liren asked:

Mrs. Wang, how is his injury?

Mrs. Wang is the daughter-in-law of Dr. Wang. She only treats concubines on weekdays. She is Dongfang Liren's accompanying physician.

Mrs. Wang put away her fingers and said in a respectful tone: Master Ye has an extremely strong physique. He can recover on his own in three to five days without taking Angong Pills.

Dongfang Liren heard that Mrs. Wang was complaining that she was making a fuss out of a molehill, but didn't pay attention:

He is a martial arts practitioner, does he have any old ailments from hidden injuries?

Young Master Ye has practiced a lot of kung fu, but he is not good enough at the moment, which makes his Qi a little messy. You just need to regulate your Qi more often.

oh……

Secondly, Mr. Ye's bones are too good and his martial arts practice is too diligent. As a result, the yang energy is too strong and accumulates in the internal organs. He needs to be adjusted in a controlled manner on weekdays.

Um?

Dongfang Liren didn't understand and asked:

What's the meaning of this statement?

Mrs. Wang was a little hesitant, but she still explained:

You are eighteen or nineteen years old, you are young and vigorous, and you have no wives or concubines. Over time, you will have problems. You should have sex in moderation to recuperate your body and mind.

Dongfang Liren understood the meaning this time, and a strange color flashed in his eyes:

He...he is so handsome, but he has never touched a woman?

I didn't know before, but this year I will definitely stick to the principles of a gentleman and not approach women. Hmm... This young master is too physically strong. If he has a wife, she may suffer a little.

Dongfang Liren is baffled:

Why?

Mrs. Wang knew how good Prince Jing's physical condition was, and she would definitely not be able to withstand this Young Master, so she gently reminded him. Seeing that Prince Jing, who was waiting in the boudoir, did not understand, she explained softly:

A man's physical exertion is harmful to his body, and so is a woman's. This young man is addicted to 'strong medicine'. If your wife is delicate and delicate, and cannot bear the strength of the medicine, she will definitely hide in her parents' house every three days.

Dongfang Liren understood the meaning and his eyes were quite strange:

Then how to cure it?

If the young master's wife doesn't mind, she can hire a few side wives to share the trouble. If she does, she can keep fit herself, but if her physical condition is to match the young master's, well... it's difficult.

After that, Mrs. Wang left the chariot with the help of the maid.

After Dongfang Liren waited for the footsteps to go away, he stood up and walked into the screen, sat down next to the soft couch, glanced at Ye Jingtang's cheeks and chest, and thought to himself:

So fierce? Doesn't look sexy...

No, being strong only when you are in good health and full of energy has nothing to do with your character...

The doctor has said it, shouldn't he have to follow the doctor's orders and find a wife to take care of him as soon as possible...

No, you have to find several...

How can you tell him this? Doesn't this lead a gentleman to the devil's path...

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When Dongfang Liren was lost in thought, there was a noise outside the carriage:

Your Highness, Mr. Wang from Jingzhao Mansion has arrived.

Blood Bodhi has not yet been brought to justice, so Dongfang Liren had to mobilize the guards of the capital to block the entrances and exits of the capital. He quickly put aside his distracting thoughts, took a thin blanket from the couch, and covered himself with Night Terror Hall...

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The time was approaching midnight, and a dense army of imperial troops surrounded Yutan Villa, preparing to send the Queen Mother and Prince Jing back to the capital to avoid further accidents.

Officials who came from the capital reported affairs and followed orders at Jiang Bank and Dongfang Liren.

Inside Yutan Villa, a carved chariot carried by eight eunuchs slowly walked out under the guard of the imperial army.

The Queen Mother went to bed after taking a dip in the hot springs. She was pulled out of bed in the middle of the night, and she was really not in a good mood.

However, when he learned that something had happened to Prince Jing, he did not complain and was escorted back to the palace to end his relaxing trip.

The Queen Mother, dressed in a gorgeous phoenix skirt, boarded the chariot with the support of the palace maid Hong Yu. She looked sleepy and whispered to Hong Yu:

These thieves are really good at picking dates. Fortunately, Li Ren is safe and sound...

As soon as he entered the carriage, he saw a man lying on the soft couch behind the screen, covered with a thin blanket. His handsome and majestic cheeks could be seen. He exuded a cold temperament from the inside out, which was much more attractive than it looked in the portrait. .

!

The Queen Mother was completely sleepless. She quickly folded her hands on her waist and made a dignified and noble posture as the Queen Mother:

This young master...is asleep?

Finding that the man had his eyes closed, the Queen Mother stopped talking and walked to the screen.

Hongyu followed behind in small steps. She wanted to remind the Queen Mother to avoid taboos, but when she saw the man's appearance, she gave up the idea. She sneaked up to him and looked at him:

Wow, this young man looks really good...

As he spoke, he wanted to reach out and touch Ye Jingtang's arm.

The Queen Mother looked slightly displeased and patted the back of Hongyu's hand:

Why are you so excited? You're going crazy in the palace, aren't you?

Isn't it the same for you... Hongyu quickly retracted her hand and looked at it curiously:

Could this young master belong to Prince Jing...

You're almost as good as ten. Li people are thin-skinned, so don't talk nonsense.

The Queen Mother's posture was dignified and elegant, with her perfectly curved buttocks resting on a round stool. She carefully looked at Ye Jingtang's appearance. Perhaps she wanted to see how badly she was injured, and she raised her hand to lift up the thin blanket.

As a result, as soon as he moved his hand, there were rapid footsteps and Dongfang Liren's voice outside:

Queen Mother, why did you come out on your own?

The Queen Mother shrank her hands in shock, stood up quickly, and maintained the dignified posture a mother should have. She waited for Dongfang Liren to come in, and then said calmly:

While you were busy, I came out on my own. Is this Mr. Ye? How is his injury?

Dongfang Liren came to him and protected the Queen Mother as she walked out:

There was a chaos outside. He risked his life to protect us. He was injured a little and needs to recuperate. Let's go out and talk!

The Queen Mother felt like she was being pushed out, and she couldn't help but feel helpless, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only get out of the screen...

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late at night.

Somewhere in the lower reaches of the Qingjiang River, a lone boat floated on the sparkling river, with no one on board.

Wow——

The sound of splashing water sounded, and the reflection of the silver moon shattered. A figure like a water ghost climbed up from the left side of the lone boat, climbed into the boat, threw the iron crutch to his side, picked up the prepared wound medicine, and bandaged the cut wound. Right ear.

The old man walked around the world and never showed his real name. He almost forgot his own name. People in the world gave him the nickname Blood Bodhi, so he also called himself Blood Bodhi.

The title of Blood Bodhi was very frightening in the Tiannan Jianghu more than ten years ago. His most famous achievement was the assassination of the Grandmaster of Tiannan Qixuanmen. As many as one and two first-rate masters died at his hands. Dozens.

It wasn't until he assassinated the prefect of Chongzhou and offended the court and the Tiannan Jianghu that he ran away to Beiliang.

As a killer who has long since retired from the world, Blood Bodhi is not short of money at all, and he does not owe any favors when he travels alone for thousands of miles. It is not easy for him to come back to the world.

Blood Bodhi was able to come back from Beiliang this time and take over the business of assassinating King Jing because the Green Bandit offered him a price he couldn't refuse - the Minglong Picture.

Blood Bodhi is over seventy years old, and if nothing unexpected happens, his soul will return to the earth in a few years. As a top master who has been in the world for a lifetime, who doesn't want to return to the top and be free for another sixty years?

Although what the green bandit promised was not the 'Immortality Picture', any one of the nine 'Singing Dragon Pictures' could improve the body and prolong life.

Blood Bodhi didn't believe it at first, but faced the insurmountable life-and-death barrier, he still came to the capital and met his connector.

The contact person called himself Yan Bugui, and he was most likely from the capital. The Green Bandit didn't lie. Yan Bugui showed him a side that was far beyond ordinary people - strong and powerful - he was trained to be like Crying Dragon The 'Dragon Elephant Picture' in the picture.

Blood Bodhi helped the Green Bandit assassinate the Empress's sister regardless of the risk, just to learn the 'Dragon Elephant Picture'.

But it is impossible for Yan Bugui to pay him first, and it is still unknown when he will learn.

But today, Blood Bodhi suddenly made an unexpected discovery.

He had just stabbed his opponent in the chest with an iron crutch, but it failed to break through the defense. The opponent must have put something on his chest.

The thing was incredibly tough and was definitely not a breast shield made of gold or iron. Judging from the young swordsman's reaction, he was extremely confident in the object on his chest and knew that no matter what method he used, it would be impossible to pierce it.

Blood Bodhi has been wandering around the world all his life. He has heard of all kinds of magical weapons. This kind of thing that is 'not big in size, so thin that it cannot be seen when placed on the chest, and the master of the world will never be able to break through' is the first thing that comes to mind. What came to mind was the heavenly book he had dreamed of.

If that young swordsman really has the Dragon Screaming Picture on his body, judging from the complete mismatch between his martial arts and his age, it is likely to be the rumored Zi Yan Picture. Xi Zhi can return to his youth and flourish until he is a hundred years old. not a problem……

Thinking of this, Blood Bodhi's heart moved slightly and he looked in the direction of Yun'an City.

However, thinking of the young swordsman's extremely domineering sword skills and extremely stable character, Xue Bodhi felt a little numb and calmed down for the time being.

After all, if the other party hadn't been too steady today, he would have celebrated his memorial day next year, let alone immortality... No one has burned paper for him yet...

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After the 22nd, this chapter says it should be able to recover.

If I update another chapter, I will have to break the chapter, so I will transition to two chapters or 2

It is expected to be released on the 1st, but Aguan has been releasing updates...