Chapter 23: Dispute

"unforgivable? What I did is unforgivable. What about what the young master did? NO.2 smiled angrily, "Because he has a father who leads black and white, is it up to him to decide all right and wrong?"

"Now, it's useless for you to say more." As soon as Ling glanced at his subordinates, the black suits beside him were about to come and surrounded NO.2.

I thought he would resist, but I didn't expect him to smile faintly. The young master wants to invite me. Why should I do this? I'll just go." After saying that, he pulled his coat and walked forward calmly.

"I'm afraid you won't come back." Zero whispered as he walked past him.

"It's good to die." He answered Zero's words in a relieved tone and turned his head and strode away.

Go to see the young master... In Ye Sang'er's memory, Liang Yujing seems to have always been in her teens. Since she was entered the special training of killers, she has never seen him again. How did he become his husband? He is his husband, so NO.2 killed himself. What will he do with NO.2?

When walking into the classical Baroque-style upper-class villa, Ye Sanger's heart tightened. This place has her memory, her best first memory. At that time, she had parents and brothers. She had no worries or worries, as long as she was happy. In the past and now, the sharp contrast between Miss Qianjin and the cold killer made Ye Sanger feel embarrassed and sad.

The layout in the villa is still the same as before. She did not follow behind NO.2 and zero, but went upstairs. She wondered if everything was really the same as before. At the end of the corridor, she remembered that it was her small room.

On the rugged and long forest road, a cyan figure looked all the way and moved forward quickly. I don't know how long it took, but the figure finally stopped in front of a hut. The thatched house was surrounded by a circle of fences, and all kinds of strange flowers and plants were planted in the fence. After secretly closing her eyebrows, Su Mu thought that this should undoubtedly be the residence of the magic doctor's wonderful rejuvenation.

He walked to the outside door and took a few strokes. Soon, a seven- or eight-year-old boy ran out of the thatched house. He opened the door and was not surprised to see the dusty Su Mu, but calmly asked, "Is the prince looking for a master Miaohuichun for medical treatment?"

"Yes, I'm here to find Master Miao Huichun." Su Mu quickly nodded and bowed his hand modestly. He should not neglect the other party because he was a child. He politely replied, "Please pass it on your behalf."

The boy Changsong was a little surprised to see Su Mu being so polite to him, but he also had a good impression on Su Mu, so he smiled and replied, "Master is refining medicine. Please come and sit down for a while."

Su Mu nodded. As the boy entered the hut, the hall was a regular layout, and there was nothing strange, but the room was filled with a strong medicinal fragrance, which made Su Mu, who first entered the door a little uncomfortable.

"Son, please use tea." Changsong entered neatly and brought the tea steadily.

Su Mu quickly got up and picked it up. He intuitively felt that the child was sensible, so he asked, "I don't know what the little brother's name is?"

"My name is Changsong, prince. What should I call him?" Changsong answered politely.

"My surname is Su, and my single name is Mu." Su Mu replied.

"Well, let me help you see if the master is ready. You must be in a hurry, right? Changsong asked, this is what he must ask to everyone who comes to seek medical treatment.

"Yes, it's urgent. I'm afraid it will be too late." Speaking of this, Su Mu frowned worriedly. It was not good for him to protect her well.

"I don't know who that man is?" Chang Song asked.

Su Mu looked at Chang Song and didn't think much about it, so he replied, "My beloved."

Huh? Wife?" After all, Changsong is a child and is a little puzzled by such an answer.

"No, it's the person I love deeply in my heart." Su Mu replied.

"Well... I think I probably understand. Is it a lover?" Chang Song asked again.

Hearing the word lover, Su Mu actually felt guilty. She sighed and replied helplessly, "No, maybe it's just that I love her. She is a woman who doesn't like to fight, but she has grown up in a world full of intrigue since childhood. She has no choice..."

"What an infatuated man!" A sound of admiration came from the room. Su Mu and Changsong followed the sound at the same time and saw a middle-aged man walking out. His body looked tough, his beard was blue, and his eyes were even more bright. Su Mu learned from the old urchin that Miao Huichun was the year of fate. It should not be the man in front of him.

Seeing Su Mu's suspicion, the man smiled and said, "Since I can bring the sick person back to life, why can't I bring myself back to life?"

Hearing the words, Su Mu was slightly stunned. Su Mu was not in a hurry to ask for help, but saluted slowly. "I'm shallow. Please forgive me if I meet my predecessors."

"Souzi is so polite. In my secluded place, there is no need for so many etiquette. Since you come to me, you should know the rules of treating me." Miao Huichun said with a faint smile and sat down at the top.

"I know the person who should be treated." Su Mu replied that such a rule is a hegemonic clause, thinking that it is a little helpless, but since it is a magic doctor, it is definitely not saved by anyone. In that case, what's the difference from an ordinary doctor?

"It's good to know. Let's talk about your identity first, and then talk about who your beloved is?" Miao Huichun's tone was calm, but Su Mu's eyes were actually exploring. With his experience, it can be completely seen that Su Mu's identity is unusual. The least he likes in his life is to deal with people in the officialdom.

"Su Mu, the minister of the lower household." Su Mu answered honestly. He also knew that Miao Huichun did not want to be involved with the people in the court, but he could not lie.

"Oh! Sure enough, he is a senior official. Miao Huichun replied sarcastically.

"Miaosenior!" Su Mu wanted to ask for Miao Huichun again, but the other party could get up and turn around and go.

"I never deal with people in the officialdom, but I don't want to be contaminated with that decadent spirit! Mr. Su, please come back! There is no grass in the world, just give up!" Miao Huichun said that he was about to leave.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise outside the door, and then several strong men rushed in. Su Mu recognized at a glance that these people were seven kills under Xuanyuan Chen!

"Who is it?" Miao Huichun looked at the seven kills angrily.

"I came to invite the wonderful doctor to the royal palace by the order of the regent." A man led by Seven Kills came forward and said.

"What are not many imperial doctors in Beijing?" Miao Huichun sneered.

"Magic doctor, please wait back with me as soon as possible, otherwise the prince will be blamed and we can't afford it." The man replied in a low voice.

"Oh, don't think it's the regent, you can ask me to move!" Miao Huichun disdains to reply.

"If you want to die, you have to die! Magic doctor, how dare a commoner do this, hum! Then don't blame me for waiting!" After the man finished speaking, seven of his men opened their hands and besieged him. Seven kills are all cultivated by poisonous gentlemen, and it is easy to deal with the mediocre rejuvenation of martial arts.

Su Mu, who had been watching, wanted to help, but he thought that Xuanyuan Chen was nothing more than to save Lan Ruoyan, and finally did not take action. Seven Kills has always been clean and neat, even Changsong, and they have also taken them away.

Before leaving, Su Mu asked to take a carriage with them. So in the quietly closed carriage, there were only him and Miao Huichun and Changsong. Miao Huichun felt that Su Mu and Qis were together in the court, so he was full of hatred for him. However, Changsong was small, but he saw Su Mu's dilemma at that time and did not stare at Su Mu like the master.

The carriage quickly arrived at the royal palace. Seven Kills led Miao Huichun's master and apprentice and Su Mu to Lanxin Pavilion to restore his life. The old naughty boy came out of it and saw that Miao Huichun's face was not good. Seeing that Qi Kills were beside him, he probably guessed what was going on. He came forward with a smile and said, "Brother Miao, long time no see."

"Mo Xiandi?! Are you here too?" When Miao Huichun saw the old urchin, he was first surprised and then thought that the old urchin was also forcibly brought by the regent and felt pity for each other.

"Yes." The old naughty boy nodded, "Brother Miao has suffered all the way."

Miao Huichun is indeed a few years older than the old urchin, but Miao Huichun's medical skills are much higher than that of the old urchin, and the maintenance appearance seems to be more than ten years younger than the old urchin.

"This regent is so domineering that even if he becomes an emperor in the future, he will not be a wise king!" Miao Huichun said angrily, and others have always come to beg him in every way. How could anyone coerce him as strongly as Xuanyuanchen?

It's just that it's okay for him to say this casually. When he arrived at Xuanyuanchen's territory of King Chen's mansion, he was accidentally heard by Xuanyuanchen. He wanted to apologize to the magic doctor, but suddenly heard such a sentence. Looking at the teeth of Miao Huichun's hatred, and then looking at the young appearance of Miao Huichun's maintenance, thinking about it, such a young person who will take care of himself must take his life very seriously, hum!

"Whwh or not I will have the final say whether I will be Mingjun or not." Walking out of the house coldly, Xuanyuan Chen was arrogant, and his attitude towards Miao Huichun was quite arrogant.

"..." Before Miao Huichun saw Xuanyuanchen, he scolded him if he wanted to, but now Xuanyuanchen appeared in front of him, and the innate king's momentum alone was enough to suppress people, not to mention his grim eyes without any temperature.

"If the magic doctor can bring people back to life as rumored, as long as he can heal the princess, I will thank him. If it's just a false reputation, then the king doesn't mind getting rid of harm for the people!" Xuanyuanchen said all the good words and ugly words. Since he is in his territory, if the wonderful Huichun refuses to cure him, he will not worry about the crime of killing innocent people indiscriminately. He will definitely be buried with Lan Ruoyan!

"Prince--" The old naughty boy didn't want his old friend to be threatened by this. He said that he wanted to dissuade him, but he was stopped by Miao Huichun.

"There is no patient in the world that I can't cure, but whether the prince can agree or not, as soon as the princess recovers, she will no longer look for it." Miao Huichun said, waiting for Xuanyuan Chen's reply.

"Oh, as long as you can cure the princess, it will be a matter of time before the magic doctor leave. Don't worry about the magic doctor!" Xuanyuanchen replied, anyway, under his eyes, how could he let Miaohui come and go free?

With two dry laughter, Miao Huichun understood that if the sheep enter the tiger's den, it will be more and less auspicious. Look at the Changsong around him. He is only eight years old. If he dies, Changsong will certainly not live well. Changsong is the only apprentice received by Miao Huichun for so many years, because he can never forget, and he is talented in pharmacological. Miao Huichun felt that it was rare for Huigen to accept him as an apprentice, but he didn't expect that he was in danger with him now.

"Magic Doctor, please." Xuanyuanchen didn't give Miao Huichun time to think about it, so he turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation.

Biyun Biyou came out and greeted him in. Miao Huichun looked at the old naughty boy and Changsong. He sighed and followed in. The old naughty boy and Changsong went in tacitly. Su Mu also wanted to go in, but was stopped by Xuanyuanchen.

"Mu, come here, I have something to say to you." Xuanyuanchen didn't see the haggardness on Su Mu's face because of running around. He also understood why Su Mu was like this, but now, he still wants to tell him about Lan Ruoyan.

Although Su Mu was worried about Lan Ruoyan's situation, he saw Xuanyuanchen's serious look and knew that he had something important to say to him, so he left Lanxin Pavilion. All the way to the back garden of the royal palace, the snow has melted, and the green leaves of the evergreen trees look a little alive, but it still gives people a cold feeling, probably related to the weather and people's mood.

In the deserted winter in the back garden, the two proud figures are undoubtedly dragons and phoenixes among people, but they do not seem to be people of the same character, but their hearts are tied to the same woman.

"Mu, there are only two of us now. Tell me, what do you think about Yaner?" Xuanyuan Chen looked directly at Su Mu opposite.

Su Mu's tiredness could not be concealed, but he still smiled warmly, "Why did the prince suddenly ask about this?"

"I just don't want to embarrass the smoke. Mu, does Yaner regard you as a lifelong companion? In fact, you know very well why you still haven't let go? Xuanyuan asked with a frown.

"What I need is Yan'er's answer. Maybe even if I die, I want to die clearly. I want to know why she chose you and gave up on me--" Su Mu still smiled, just a hint of bitterness.

"Why do you... do that?" For him, how is this different from humiliating himself?

"If it were you, you would do the same." Su Mu said indifferently and turned back, "Before Yan'er made a statement, I still want to protect her as much as I can!"

Looking at Su Mu's back, Xuanyuanchen couldn't say what it was like in his heart. On the one hand, he wanted to declare his exclusive right to Lan Ruoyan, and on the other hand, he was secretly persistent or affectionate and felt that Su Mu was understandable. Maybe we can only wait for the smoke to make a decision.

Modern · Ye Sanger's room

After entering the room, Ye Sanger was stunned. The things here were exactly the same as those more than a decade ago! What the hell is going on? She walked to the dressing mirror, where she used to love a wooden comb, and she had never moved, and there was no dust in it.

Squeak - the sound of opening the door came from the outside. Ye Sanger was wary and got up and hid in the wardrobe. Over the years, she developed professional habits and made her feel more sensitive than anyone else. Only after hiding did she remember that she was not a ghost now? Who can see it? Embarrassing... occupational disease.

Listening to the footsteps, there should be two men. Ye Sanger looked out and saw that the back was NO.2. Who was the same tall man in front of him? At this time, the man in front of him said, "Yang, why did you kill Sonny?" Why is this sound so familiar? This familiarity made Ye Sanger want to know more about who the man was.

"If someone pays the reward, I will naturally do it. I'm a killer, and it seems normal to do so." NO.2 said lightly, squinting and smiling but without emotion.

"Is that all?" The man still didn't look back. He walked to Ye Sang's small bookshelf, picked up a book and turned it over casually. "Everything here is up to her taste. Do you think you feel that she is here?"

"...that's just your feeling!" NO.2 roared. He seemed to roar out his long-pressed anger, "Do you think training her as a killer can make her forget the past? Do you think she won't know the truth if Xu dies?

"Truth?" The man sneered, "Oh, the truth is that my father is going to kill everyone in the Ye family, and I told Xu to let him escape with Sonny. The truth is that I think everything is planned by me!"

"You are the winner. You can say whatever you want!" NO.2 gritted his teeth and said, "You asked me to come just to say that you didn't think about it that?"

"Of course not. You haven't said the reason why you killed her." The man put the book back in place.

This problem is also what Ye Sanger wants to know. She pricked up her ears and didn't let go of any sound. She also wanted to know why NO.2 wanted to kill herself. Didn't her brother ask him to take good care of himself? Why did he go back on his back?

"After her 20th birthday, you will propose to her and fulfill the marriage contract of that year." NO.2 said, looking at the dressing mirror, where there were photos of Ye Sanger before she was ten years old. Some naturally curly hair was carefully combed into a ponytail, with a beige bow hairband, clear water eyes, and a cute little girl's beige dress dressed her like a princess.

The princess should marry the prince. NO.2 looked at the man again. He was Liang Yujing. Ye Saner's fiance, who was married, was only young, and the parents of the Ye family did not tell her. So far, Ye Sanger doesn't know.

"She doesn't know her marriage contract with you at all, but she wants to marry you and live with you for a lifetime."

"So you don't want to!" Liang Yujing's voice was full of hidden anger, and he clenched his fist, "Are you going to kill her just because of your jealousy?"

"It will be more painful for her to marry you!" NO.2 replied angrily.

"Why do you say that!" Liang Yujing roared and turned around. At that moment, when Ye Sanger saw his true face, she almost lost her breath. Liang Yujing is clearly the modern version of Xuanyuan Chen! Oh my God! How can there be such a coincidence?