Chapter 41 Ward Rounds

After a moment, the door was kicked open, and more than a dozen big men in official attire broke in. I saw a thin young man in white lying on the bed, his face was as pale as paper, but his lips were red with blood. Beside him,

A child in Tsing Yi was kneeling on the ground holding a cup of tea. The child's lips were red and his teeth were white, and his eyes were red. He had obviously just cried. He was kneeling on the ground with an aggrieved face and was being punished. His hands were reddened by the hot tea cup but he did not dare to say a word. Next to the child

A man in black clothes was leaning against the bed with a long sword in his hand. His eyes were as cold as ice. He looked at the group of people who suddenly broke in and was very unhappy.

The leader seemed to be dressed like a master from the government office. When the few people saw them, they didn't even have a trace of panic, and they didn't see the slightest fear on their faces. They immediately narrowed their eyes and carefully looked at Ye Kexin and others.

He was not dressed like an ordinary person. He was either rich or noble. He couldn't help but laughed, and asked his subordinates to unfold the two paintings and asked: "Excuse me, I am on official business, please be considerate. Have you seen the person in this painting before?"

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Ye Kexin glanced at it lightly, coughed a few times, and a trace of blood came out of the corner of her mouth. She wiped it casually with a handkerchief, and then took a closer look. The two girls in the painting were not the two girls. They were really beautiful.

Like, shook his head and said lightly: "I've never seen it."

The master nodded, then asked someone to place the portrait in front of Han Zhe and asked: "Look carefully, this is a repeat offender of the imperial court, with a reward of five hundred taels."

The boy serving the tea suddenly started shaking involuntarily while holding the tea cup. The master saw it at a glance. He picked up the boy and asked sternly: "Are you shaking, are you afraid? Hiding a criminal is a serious crime of beheading."

The little boy's face turned pale and he didn't dare to look at the master at all. He stammered: "I... didn't..."

"No? I think you feel guilty. Have you seen it?" The master asked with a smile. He has been on duty for so many years. What kind of person has a guilty conscience? His eyes cannot hide it. This kid is very suspicious.

"My slave has been kneeling for a long time, and her legs are shaking." The child stabilized his body and whispered.

Ye Kexin narrowed her eyes and clenched her fingers involuntarily. This girl was so useless. Even several officials could be scared like this. Hey! She really regretted it when she failed to succeed but failed.

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"I heard from the shopkeeper that you bought medicine last night and boiled it. Is it medicine to treat colds?" The master sneered and slapped the child hard. The child immediately collapsed on the ground, sweating coldly.

Ye Kexin's eyes became colder and colder. He thought she was useless, but he didn't expect it to be so useless. He glanced at the child who was lying on the ground silently. Han Zheye rolled his eyes speechlessly. This is not naked.

Is there something wrong in your heart, why don't you bring it on yourself? What a waste of Miss's superb disguise skills. It seems that the humbleness in her heart cannot be concealed even by changing her face.

"I caught a cold a few months ago and couldn't live without the medicine, so I went to grab some. Is there any problem?" Ye Kexin said coldly without any fear.

"It's such a coincidence that I just brought a doctor here. If you don't mind, young master, just let the doctor diagnose and treat you. How about it?" The master looked at Ye Kexin with a sneer. It's really strange. The one who was lying on the bed was so calm, but the one who was kneeling on the ground was scared.

It was interesting to die. He knew that the two people who escaped were seriously injured. If he wanted to save them, he must go back to the drugstore to grab medicine, so he followed the clues and chased them into the inn. There was definitely something wrong with these people.

"Excuse me." Ye Kexin didn't hesitate, showed her white wrist, and signaled the doctor to check her pulse.

After checking Ye Kexin's pulse, the doctor reported worriedly: "Sir, this young master has indeed caught wind and cold. He is very ill. He must take medicine every day to keep him alive, otherwise his life will be short."

The master smiled with determination on his lips and glanced at the people in the room suspiciously. The doctor he brought was naturally trustworthy. He carefully looked at the three people in the room. The most suspicious one was this child. She had a very humble temperament.

They look like, but they look different, and their body is fatter, especially their face, which is pink, and their hands are fair and clean. They are indeed not like the skinny girl in the painting. Looking at the young man in white lying on the bed, he raises his hands and

Every move shows nobility and elegance, which is pleasing to the eye. The clothes on her body are also made of rare silkworms, which cannot be bought without a thousand taels of silver. It’s just that this face is too ordinary, otherwise she would also be a

A handsome and handsome young man.

"Ahem..." Han Zhe coughed lightly, and the master's face turned red. He actually blushed when he looked at a man. This sickly man, I don't know if Sanniang would like it. If he was caught practicing Gu

, it’s pretty good, anyway, he won’t be alive for long, so why waste it. How can those dolls of the lower class have such magnanimity and grace. Sanniang is always dissatisfied.

Ye Kexin suddenly smiled softly at the master who had already been fascinated by him, and suddenly the spring was warm and hundreds of flowers bloomed. The master couldn't help but was stunned and didn't respond for a long time. If Ye Kexin's violent coughing hadn't woken him up, he would have

Probably still immersed in Ye Kexin's smile.

The master turned his head in embarrassment: "You must know that there is no wonder in the world, but the art of disguise is the most deceptive. Some prisoners are able to escape the government every time because they are proficient in the art of disguise."

Han Zhe was impatient at first, not to mention that this desperate master dared to look at the young lady so obscenely. Damn it, he immediately released his inner strength and suppressed the people who were about to walk towards Ye Kexin and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The master was horrified. These people were not ordinary officers and soldiers. They were all carefully selected by the prince. They were officials on the surface, but in fact they were secret guards. They couldn't even resist the two layers of internal strength of the man in front of him. It was too late.

He wanted to use his internal strength to resist, but how could he be Han Zhe's opponent? Ye Kexin saw that it was almost done and softly called out: "Han Zhe..."

Only then did Han Zhe put away his inner strength and stood quietly in front of Ye Kexin, with a protective posture, not letting anyone get close.

Master also knows that it is not easy to fight head-on. But in ancient times, people did not fight with officials. They acted according to orders. This is their territory. The roads in front and behind are blocked. Even if they have great abilities, they will be crooked with this disease.

The young master can't run far. Thinking of this, he straightened his back immediately and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Young master, please don't embarrass me. I am also following orders."

"What do you want, Master?" Ye Kexin was not upset and asked very cooperatively.

"Well, I happen to have a master who is proficient in the art of disguise. Let him check and find out. I hope you can cooperate with me." The master waved, and a man dressed as an officer or soldier stood up. He gently opened a baggage in his hand.

There were a lot of makeup remover liquids that Ye Kexin was familiar with. She immediately sneered. It seemed that these people were well prepared.

"Wantless, what are your identities? What is the identity of my young master? Are you going to check it out as you say?" Han Zhe stood in front of Ye Kexin and refused to give in. He added, "Could it be that Master thinks the three of us look alike?"

Isn’t the person in the painting the same?”

The master narrowed his eyes and couldn't make up his mind. These people saw that Qiandu Ye was not the person in the painting, but they would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go. He immediately wiped the sweat from his forehead: "The world is unpredictable, Master.

Are you guilty of saying this?"
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