disguised holy monk

With Lin Yi taking care of Xuanqing, he immediately invited the imperial physician and changed the cell to a better one.

Xuan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and fell asleep in peace.

He had already guessed that Wuying was the prince's person. After he confirmed Wuying's identity that night, the system showed that Wuying's identity task had been completed and [-] points had been obtained.

And Wuying's recent abnormalities made him guess that the other party might recover his memory as soon as he returned to the capital, maybe earlier... So he tried again and again whether Wuying wanted to go back to Qingchan Temple, just to see the other party's choice.

If the other party is willing to stand by him, then he will betray Nan Shuyan for him.

As for the one thing that was deeply in his heart - did the death of the old abbot have anything to do with Wuying?

Xuanqing has no conclusive evidence now, everything is just speculation.

And what if Wu Ying is really found to be the murderer?

Xuan Qing secretly clenched his fists—he can’t kill people, and he hasn’t forgotten the consequences of killing Amaro last time...

So, to punish the heart?

……

On the other hand, Nan Shuyan felt much more at ease with Lu Yingheng now, after all, his performance just now had no flaws.He relaxed a little, and said: "I'm tired today, go back and rest, you just came back, the Shadow Guard still has a lot of things for you to deal with."

That's trusting him.

Lu Yingheng nodded slightly, with a calm expression, "Yes."

He returned to Lu's house, waved away the man in black who was following him.After everyone left, he staggered two steps in vain and sat down on the edge of the bed, wiping the blood from the corner of his lips.

His dark eyes were cold. That day he assassinated Nan Shuxuan, but was betrayed by his subordinates. He was seriously injured and lost his memory.After returning to a familiar place, his memory recovered little by little.

He wanted to pretend that he still didn't know everything, and return to Qingchan Temple as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, something happened to Xuan Qing.

He knew Nan Shuyan's method, Xuan Qing must have been framed.

But he also knew that even so, Xuanqing's personality of being devoted to the Buddha and never lying would definitely not be false, and his integrity would only make him suffer more punishment in prison.

He had to go back to gain Nan Shuyan's trust and find evidence. He also guessed that Nan Shuyan would definitely test him, so even if he didn't want to, he couldn't let others see it.

And since torture is going to be used, it's better to let him come, at least, he knows how to make the whip not hurt so much when it falls on his body.

The whip thrown with internal force seemed ferocious, but when it fell, his internal force was forcibly withdrawn by him, which aroused his own blood to surge up.So it looked scary, but it was all flesh wounds, not the heart.

He asked Lin Yi to recruit people before he came, so he could only delay the time as much as possible, waiting for Lin Yi to bring Nan Shuxuan

Fortunately, at present, it seems that Nan Shuyan has been tricked.

……

On the other side, Yue Qiaoran and others were guarded at the post station, they were really worried that there was no news of Xuan Qing in the prison for several days.

On this day, after the three of them found out that Nan Shuyan had gone to the prison, they were very anxious for a while.It's just that the Bairi Station is closely guarded, if you go out rashly and get discovered, I'm afraid it will damage the diplomatic relations between the two countries.

As a last resort, they had to suppress the urgent worry in their hearts and wait until night.

In the deep night, three black shadows quietly left the station and sneaked into the prison.

Xuanqing has been moved by Lin Yi to a better cell, the original hardwood boards are covered with thick quilts.

Lin Yi had just sent the imperial physician away, and now he stood aside to take care of him.

Wu Xin was sitting by the bed and feeding Xuan Qing with medicine. He was a great monk, his eyes were red at this time, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I never thought that Wu Ying would be a white-eyed wolf. If I knew it earlier, I would never have let him be here in the first place." The people in Qingchan Temple eat and drink for free, and the injuries healed are now coming to harm the uncle."

Lin Yi wanted to help Lu Yingheng say a few words, but finally swallowed them back.

Outside the door, although the jailer had sent him away, there was no guarantee that the wall had ears. If Nan Shuyan found out, the loss outweighed the gain.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and the cell door was kicked open, Yue Jingran's beautiful eyes were covered with frost, staring at Wu Xin, "You mean, it was the monk Wu Ying who injured him?"

"You, why are you here?" Lin Yi was a little surprised, but seeing that they had no intention of hurting Xuan Qing, he didn't call anyone.

Yue quietly ignored him, she approached as she spoke, and when she saw Xuanqing's pale complexion on the bed, her eyes closed, and the gauze covering the wound all over her body, a burst of anger surged up uncontrollably.

"Dog, I'll kill him!"

In a blink of an eye, her eye sockets were already red, and she turned around to go out.

"Wait." Wanyan Banqin who followed in stopped her.

Yue quietly glared at Wanyan half-quilted, and snorted coldly: "What are you doing? It's a good thing he treats you as a friend, if you are afraid, I will go alone, don't stop me."

Wanyan Banqin's face was also terribly cold, but she still had some sense of reason, and said coldly: "I have seen that monk a few times, he doesn't seem like someone who would hurt Master Xuanqing, there must be something in it." question……"

The two of them looked at Lin Yi together while talking.

Lin Yi could see that they really cared about Xuan Qing, and he didn't know whether he should make it clear.

Just at this time, Amaro finished checking Xuan Qing's injuries, and the "Chuan" between his brows loosened a little.

He twirled the Buddhist beads in his hand and said lightly: "He should be protecting Xuanqing. This injury is obviously reserved by skill. It looks severe, but it is actually a skin trauma. I have fought against him, and with his internal strength After a few whips, it should have hurt someone's heart." The internal strength was reduced by nine points by himself... He didn't say these words in the end.

After hearing this, several people calmed down their anger a little, and frowned in thought.

"Exactly, it seems that the three of you are now on the same front as this king."

A deep voice sounded, and Nan Shuxuan walked in slowly.

He was still holding the good medicine in his hand, and he didn't care about the guarded looks of the other three after he finished speaking, then turned to Wuxin and said warmly: "Little master, apply this medicine on the wound of the master three times a day on time, it can relieve pain , can also remove scars.”

Wuxin thanked him and took it.

Only then did Lin Yi step forward to salute, "My lord, why are you here at this time?"

"I was worried about Master Xuanqing's injury, so I came over secretly to take a look, but I didn't expect to meet you." Nan Shuxuan looked at the three of them and explained: "I must have guessed it, this time the master was framed, and if you want to clean up To clear the grievances, evidence must be found, Wuying used to be Lu Yingheng, the leader of the shadow guards next to my elder brother, this time it is to gain his trust and obtain evidence."

"The leader of the secret guards of the Lu family who never sees the end is actually him? It is said that no one can escape his assassination." Amoluo said, looking at Nan Shuxuan, he must also know the grievances between them.

Nan Shuxuan's black eyes dimmed, and he said flatly: "No matter what the previous grievances were, at least we have the same goal now."

His words made several people look at Xuan Qing who was still sleeping on the bed.

Wuxin asked cautiously on the side: "Isn't Master Uncle a skin trauma? Why don't you wake up?"

Amaro sighed, "Probably Xuanqing has practiced several exercises by himself, and these exercises generate and restrain each other, causing his internal energy to collide sometimes and sometimes not, so his current body is somewhat weaker than ordinary people, although It was just flesh and blood, but it was too much for him."

Everyone's expressions changed, and Yue Qiaoran even cursed, "That Lu guy, he's not a good guy! Even if it's to save him, he must be returned when the time comes!"

Although the others didn't say it, that's obviously what they meant.

Wanyan Banqin has been meditating since Nan Shuxuan finished explaining Lu Yingheng's plan.She has been marching and fighting for many years, and she has more experience in this field than Yue Jingyou.

After a while, she said: "Just finding the evidence is not enough. Nan Shuyan's greatest reliance is his rightful position as crown prince and his army guarding the west of the city. With these two things in hand, it is enough to hold him." So what can we do if we get his hands on him? It's urgent, and he's like a large army pressing down on the border and taking the position by force."

Nan Shuxuan nodded when he heard the words, "You are right, so we have to do two things now, one is to wake up the father, as long as the father wakes up, it will not be his turn to give orders; the second is to Contain his army west of the city."

After summing up for a while, Wanyan said half-quilted: "I know there is one person who can definitely cure the poison of the emperor of the Southern Dynasty."

Yue quietly rolled her eyes, and said, "You mean Jiang Qimo, the medicine king? But where is he now?"

Wuxin on the side heard the words, suddenly remembered, and said: "Benefactor Jiang originally came back with my uncle, but he just went to the Wulin League on the way."

Amaro nodded, "Then the young master and I will go to pick up the medicine king and enter the palace."

Wanyan said half-quilted: "Leave the matter of restraining the army in the west of the city to me."

Everyone couldn't help but look at her more, but Wanyan Banqin's expression was indifferent, and the dark light in his black eyes was calm and confident.

Nan Shuxuan also felt relieved, and bowed his hands, "Since that's the case, there will be three laborers. Don't worry about things in the capital. This king will take good care of Master and find evidence as soon as possible."

Wanyan Banqin and Yue quietly looked at each other, and finally glanced at Xuan Qing who was pale in sleep, before turning around without hesitation and striding away.

Everyone should be in a position of mutual hostility, but now they are united and cooperating because of one person.

Looking at the backs of the three leaving, Nan Shuxuan slightly curled his lips.

And Xuan Qing, who slept comfortably and didn't need to pretend to be acting at all, had already been filled with all the plots by their brains automatically.

Xuan Qing said it was very good, he could just lie down like this until the end of this scuffle!