The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

Including the prefect who was beaten out.

Fortunately, Mo Jinyao didn’t use much strength. Otherwise, the prefect would also go to have tea with Lord Yan. The prefect was beaten up and flew out in a trance, with a ray of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. He glanced at the soldiers. Looking at the two people who were still sitting there with a carefree expression, they didn't dare to speak anymore.

He is a scholar who has no power to bind a chicken, how could he have beaten these two people, and then look at his own servant, suddenly the anger in his heart is suppressed.

I usually do majestic blessings in the city, facing unarmed and dull-minded people, but now facing two people with unfathomable martial arts. The best way now is to delay time and drag it to the prefect and generals. Came with soldiers, and when that happens, he will have to see if these two men can turn the tide?

Yun Ziyue spoke again, still in the previous sentence, "Why would the prefect's son be beaten?"

The prefect knew what to say in an instant.

"Because...because the prefect's son said about them." The prefecture said tremblingly, for fear of being beaten again.

Yun Ziyue smiled and laughed ironically. Mo Jinyao struck again with a vigor. The prefect just climbed back and flew out after a short while. This time he flew farther than last time, close to the prefecture. The guard even saw that a front tooth of the prefect had arrived.

The government officer really couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to help the prefect, but before he touched the sleeve of the prefect's clothes, he was stabbed by a cold light, and in the next second he had an extra wound on his hand.

This time no one dared to help. The sad prefect lay on the ground and wanted to get up, but after struggling a few times, he couldn't get up.

"Ayao, it seems to be a heavy hand." Yun Ziyue shrugged, his tone of voice was not turbulent.

"Next time, be gentle, I didn't expect this person to be so imaginary." Mo Jinyao said seriously.

"..." Everyone was speechless for a while, don't you know how much effort you used? Does it matter?

At this moment, there was a commotion among the crowd watching the excitement outside, and everyone looked outside.

"Starting and driving, don't you see anyone's sedan chair? What are they all stuck here for!"

A slightly rough voice sounded, with obvious impatience.

The crowd dispersed, and the goal was a very beautiful sedan chair. The sedan chair curtain was tightly closed. I don’t know who was inside. The one who just spoke was a domestic servant who was very arrogant. Looks like defiant.

As soon as I was about to carry the sedan chair and walk in, I saw what the courtyard looked like. The two scarlet gates were wide open. The group of government officials inside the gates were all lost in their usual way, and all their weapons were lost. At his feet, he stood in a row and looked at the two people in front of him, while the Taijian was lying on the ground, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, dust on his clothes, and one piece was already torn.

The servant's eyes widened, but he dared not step forward. Instead, he stopped the sedan chair and said something to the person in the car. After a while, the sedan curtain opened, and inside came out a middle-aged man in white clothes. Looking at the appearance of a fairy tale, if it weren't for this Ramada little sedan chair, Yun Ziyue would really think that this was a person walking by.

But look at the fierce servants around him and the followers who don't look like good people. Yun Ziyue knew in an instant that this was not a good person.

Just as the two people were looking at them, that person was also looking at them. After looking at them for a while, it was estimated that he had an estimate in his heart.

"I don't know what the two of you are doing? But what is wrong with our prefect?" The man gave his hand and spoke in a gentle manner.

"Who are you?" Yun Ziyue clapped her hands and asked instead.

The person froze for a while before saying, "Below is the Patriarch of the Li family, a physician in Yingcheng."

"Oh, I haven't heard of it, Ayao, have you heard of it?"

Mo Jinyao shook his head.

This servant is so angry, how dare anyone in Yingcheng talk to the master like this? Is it tired of living?

As soon as possible

"What do you mean! Even if you see our master not polite, you still dare to speak wild words!"

Yun Ziyue slowly turned his attention to the servant, a cold light flashed in his eyes, from the Li family? Isn't that the one where he went to get the medicine last night? With human face and animal heart, only they know whether they are practicing medicine or harming others.

Yun Ziyue was not polite, and threw a silver needle over, no one reacted. In an instant, the servant fell to the ground, and the Patriarch of the Li family obviously saw the silver needle pierced on the servant’s neck. , Suddenly a fierce color flashed in his eyes.

Isn't this silver needle exactly the same as the one on the young man who spent the night in the pharmacy last night? How dare she!

"Can this lady tell me where you went last night?"

Yun Ziyue shrugged and didn't intend to lie, "Obviously!"

"You!" The Patriarch was so angry that she didn't know what to say for a while. How could there be such a person in the world, who obviously stole his own things but still looks righteous, isn't it? Do people control it?

"You thief!"

Yun Ziyue smiled.

"You said I was a thief? Okay, do you have any evidence?"

"Evidence? Is evidence still used? You have already admitted it just now!"

"Hey, even if you are the head of the family, you can't talk nonsense? How come I, an innocent woman, became a culprit?"

"Okay! Then I'll talk about it. This silver needle is exactly the same as the one we found from the young man in the mansion. Who else is there except you?"

"Hey, there are really too many, silver needles are not a strange thing, maybe you are the thief shouting to catch the thief."

"You, you, you! That's my pharmacy. Why should I call a thief to catch a thief? Don't you want to talk nonsense!"

The Patriarch of the Li family was anxious, and apparently lost the appearance of the Xianfeng Dao bones that he usually pretended to be. Yun Ziyue felt a little more comfortable now. Is such a person who can pretend finally stop pretending? Looks really awkward.

"Who knows this? After all, the owner of the family has a big cause, and it can be settled after the death of the doctor, let alone such a thing."

"You! You don't want to spit people, my Li family has practiced medicine for generations to save lives, how can it be what you say!"

The Patriarch of the Li family broke out in a cold sweat, opened his mouth and began to refute.

At this time, one of them was standing outside the gate of the government office, and the other two were sitting inside the government office. The common people could easily hear what Yun Ziyue said. Many of them had gone to the drugstore opened by Li’s family to see a doctor. After grabbing the medicine and thinking about the situation of himself and his family, he immediately turned his attention to the respectable Li Patriarch.

The Patriarch is in a hurry, isn't this smashing my sign?

I didn’t care about any image that was unimaginable, even if these people were more powerful, what would they do? Is it possible to dare to kill people in the public?

But Patriarch Li's vision is short, and he doesn't want to think about who the person in front of him is, of course, he has never thought about it.