[Rebirth] The lord wants a minister to die

Chapter 127

Ning Jin was dripping with sweat, his handsome face was as pale as paper at the moment, the long sword in Xie Jinghong's hand was radiating a chill, which seemed to spread from his neck to his limbs.

The Yinshuang sword in Ning Jin's hand was still there, Xie Jinghong saw it and asked him to drop the sword.

Ning Jin pulled out a smile abruptly, his heart broke at the sound of Xie Laoqi's footsteps behind his ears, he blocked it with his backhand with his sword, and took advantage of the opportunity to punch Xie Jinghong's waist hard.

Xie Jinghong was in pain, he let go of his hand, the sword had already been snatched by Ning Jin, the situation was reversed rapidly, and now the sword was on Xie Jinghong's neck.

Xie Jinghong narrowed his eyes, Ning Jin pressed the blade even tighter, and said: "I said, you won't win."

Ning Jin has not yet recovered from the effects of the medicine, but Xie Jinghong's physical condition has been getting worse and worse in recent years. No matter what, he is no match for Ning Jin, let alone when Xie Jinghong let down his guard.

Ning Jin didn't have to use all his strength, but he could still delay Xie Jinghong for a while.

He came out with Xie Jinghong, Xie Laoqi's eyes were startled, he pressed the pace of chasing, and slowly retreated: "Ning Jin, believe it or not, I will let you die without a whole body!"

Ning Jin laughed: "Then it depends on who dies first."

The two sides were at a stalemate when they suddenly heard a shout from a distance: "Senior brother!"

Seeing Yang Yingzhao scurrying out of the dense forest, he ran towards him with a gun.Xie Laoqi narrowed his eyes, and rushed towards Yang Yingzhao with a knife in his hand. Yang Yingzhao saw Xie Laoqi attacking, and was about to pick up his spear to repel his attack, but he didn't want Xie Laoqi to fall down, and waved his hand to cut off the horse's leg.

Blood spurted out, the horse neighed, and Yang Yingzhao rolled off the horse, but fortunately she gathered strength and immediately stabilized her body.

The knife followed and slashed down fiercely. Yang Yingzhao rolled several times and swung his gun to block it. Only then did he distance himself from Xie Laoqi.

Regardless of the pain in her whole body, she immediately threw out her marksmanship to face Xie Laoqi.

The same tricky routine, Xie Laoqi was overwhelmed. He had just gone through a fierce battle with Ning Jin, and he was not familiar with Yang Yingzhao's methods.

Xie Jinghong shouted: "Attack!"

Xie Laoqi didn't even think about it, and directly focused on attacking Yang Yingzhao's offer.

Startled, Ning Jin thrust the sword a little further, and blood oozed from the blade.Xie Jinghong laughed hoarsely: "You dare not kill me..."

Ning Jin wanted to spend more time with him, Yang Yingzhao practiced his basic skills steadily, his marksmanship was flexible and changeable, and he used lightness to win the enemy, but she was a woman after all, and she was a bit lower than Xie Laoqi. its weakness.

Ning Jin said in a steady voice: "Sweep down!"

Yang Yingzhao leaned down, dodged Xie Lao Qiping's knife, and swiped his gun at Xie Lao Qi's legs. Xie Lao Qi stopped his attack and retreated a few points.But in comparison, Yang Yingzhao's weakness was more obvious. The two fought on equal terms. Gradually, Yang Yingzhao found it difficult to deal with Xie Laoqi's knife.

Suddenly hearing the sound of horseshoes in the distance, it must be that Tie Xiaoqi has arrived. Ning Jin did not relax for a moment, and gradually felt the recovery of his strength.

Xie Laoqi also became anxious when he heard the sound of horseshoes, and the knife became more and more fierce.Ning Jin condensed his anger and pushed Xie Jinghong aside. Xie Jinghong took a few steps back unexpectedly and almost fell to the ground. He saw Ning Jin flying over, holding the Yinshuang sword in his hand, blocking the knife that was aimed at Yang Yingzhao.

When the swords met, there was a piercing chirp.

Ning Jin abruptly pushed Xie Laoqi away, Tie Xiaoqi ran out of the forest, Xie Jinghong waved his sleeves and threw several darts from the sleeves.Ning Jin swung his sword to block it, but he still couldn't protect Yang Yingzhao behind him. In a flash, what he did subconsciously was to protect Yang Yingzhao in his arms.

Yang Yingzhao didn't even have time to react, and only heard Ning Jin grunt.

"Brother!"

Xie Lao Qi stepped back, smiled darkly, and slammed down a few mine bombs, thick fog followed.

Yang Ying was so angry that she was about to go after her, but Ning Jin stopped her, carried her out of the thick fog with a calm face, got on her horse, and shouted: "Back! The fog is poisonous!"

It was not very toxic, but it blocked Tie Xiaoqi like a wall, giving Xie Jinghong and Xie Laoqi enough time to escape.

Ning Jin led the people to retreat, his eyes began to turn dark, and his physical strength was gradually exhausted.When the group retreated to a safe place, Yang Yingzhao was worried about Ning Jin's injuries, and asked in horror, "Senior brother, how are you doing?"

In this way, Ning Jin could not get a response.

Her heart beat violently, and she called out tentatively: "Senior brother?"

"Don't talk..." Yang Yingzhao couldn't see the blood on Ning Jin's face, and only heard Ning Jin's voice became lifeless, "Go back to the camp, call the Tie Xiaoqi, hunt down the master and servant of the Xie family, don't let them leave Jingguo alive .”

Seeing that he avoided mentioning it, Yang Yingzhao knew that something was wrong with him, so she hurriedly asked again: "Your injury...?"

"Don't... don't tell Third Uncle..."

After saying this, Ning Jin slid off the horse, and Yang Yingzhao watched him fall heavily to the ground, unable to catch him.

The whole group panicked, the sound of horseshoes was chaotic, Tie Xiaoqi's soldiers got off their horses, and all rushed towards Ning Jin.

"emperor!"

Drowsy, I don't know where I am.

Bitterness came out from the tip of the tongue, even though Ning Jin was not afraid of bitterness, he still wanted to frown slightly.Over the past few years, He Zhan has been suffering from major and minor injuries like this. In the past, He Zhan had to deal with bitter medicines because of his frailty. Pass.

He Zhan is afraid of suffering and pain.

I don't know how he survived those days, but he was always able to hold a smile, as if everything and anyone were beyond his heart.

"No minister..."

He wanted to answer: "Yes."

"No minister... no minister..."

He wanted to answer: "I'm here, uncle, I'm here."

Seeing the tears on He Zhan's face, he almost knelt in front of him in a humble gesture: "I never thought of harming you, trust me..."

Only then did Ning Jin realize that He Zhan was not kneeling, but fell down, limply in his arms, Ning Jin's hands, face, and robes were all covered with his blood.A bowl-sized mouth of blood was torn open on He Zhan's heart, and Ning Jin's throat seemed to be strangled by something, and it hurt, but he couldn't say anything.

"It's time to trust me..."

Ning Jin frantically went to catch He Zhan, seeing him slowly disappearing in front of his eyes, but couldn't catch anything.He couldn't even shed tears, and he called "Third Uncle" helplessly, and He Zhan disappeared completely.

The vicissitudes of the sea, the wind, the snow and the moon, are constantly changing, but there is no trace of He Zhan.He had to find He Zhan, and kept walking in strange places, not knowing where or how long he was going to go.

He was so shocked that he was sweating profusely and kept talking in his sleep.Yang Yingzhao looked anxious, and kept wiping the hot sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief.

It has been three days since Ning Jin fell into a coma. In order to prevent turmoil in the court, Yang Yingzhao hid the news of Ning Jin's injury, and invited Qing Xiao from the Zhongguo Duke's mansion by order from the master, and the dark darts were also pulled out. Yes, and the medicine was applied. In order to detoxify the dark dart, all kinds of precious medicinal materials were put into Ning Jin's mouth, but he didn't get better.

It was only in a coma before, but it was the first time that he was talking in his sleep like this.

Yang Yingzhao called Qing Xiao to check on Ning Jin's situation. Qing Xiao frowned, stroked Ning Jin's shoulder, and said, "It seems to be trapped by a nightmare, and I can't get out."

"so what should I do now?"

Qing Xiao brought a bowl of ice water, and lightly sprinkled Ning Jin's face with five fingers dipped in water. Ning Jin's brows gradually relaxed, but he still didn't wake up.

"It's been three days since the court heard about this place. According to the plan, the senior brother should have returned to the palace yesterday. This delay is not an option." Yang Yingzhao said, "When... will he wake up?"

Qing Xiao shook his head, and said in a fixed voice: "How about, senior sister go and invite the regent."

"But senior brother said..." Yang Yingzhao couldn't say it out, and thought it over in his heart. The only person who can help Ning Jin stabilize the situation in the court is He Zhan. Now that Ning Jin is unconscious, it doesn't count to hide He Zhan What a good strategy.

Yang Yingzhao nodded: "I'll go to Duke Zhong's mansion right now."

When he was looking for He Zhan from Nangezi, he had to hold the newly raised orchids to bask in the sun.

When Yang Yingzhao explained the matter in detail, she clearly saw the turbulent waves in He Zhan's eyes, so she couldn't help but help the flower pot in his arms so that he wouldn't knock it over, but when she finished speaking, He Zhan was silent for a long time without answering.

Yang Ying raised doubts and asked, "Third Uncle...?"

He Zhan paused for a long time before asking: "Is he... all right?"

"The poison has been cured, and the wounds are all skin trauma. It may take a while to wake up."

He Zhan put down the flower pot in his arms, raised his arms and made a gesture, and in broad daylight, a few people came out of nowhere and said respectfully, "My lord."

"The order is to hunt down Xie Jinghong, don't let him leave the Yasukuni, and if necessary, kill him first and act later."

His voice was unbearably cold, Yang Yingzhao seemed to have seen He Zhan who had killed Jia Can on the battlefield, without the slightest emotion, as if this person was born to be cruel.

He Zhan and Ning Jin didn't know when they cultivated such a tacit understanding, and the orders they gave were exactly the same.

"In addition, inform Fang Yuexiu of this matter, and ask him to stabilize the situation between North Korea and China."

Although He Zhan and Fang Yuexiu are at odds, Fang Yuexiu is loyal to Ning Jin and can make plans based on the interests of the country, otherwise Ning Jin will not keep him as prime minister. At this juncture, there is no one in the court. A better candidate than him.

Several people led the order to retreat, He Zhan said: "Let's go to the hunting ground."

Yang Yingzhao didn't see the sweat on He Zhan's forehead until he got on the horse and the sun was brighter. He knew that he was not so calm and composed at all, and he didn't know how frightened he was.

He Zhan saw Ning Jin lying unconscious on the bed through the screen, and he didn't even dare to go in. Just as Yang Yingzhao thought, he was scared out of his wits. Now they are still confused and at a loss.

He didn't expect Xie Jinghong to be so bold, make a dangerous move, and attack Ning Jin directly.

He should have expected it.

He Zhan finally took a deep breath and walked inside.

Ning Jin on the bed closed his eyes tightly, frowning slightly, as if dreaming of something bad.

He Zhan stroked his forehead, and his fingertips touched a piece of damp heat.Seeing tears rolling from the corners of Ning Jin's eyes, He Zhan's eyes widened in shock, and he subconsciously shouted: "Ning Jin."

"Third Uncle..."

He Zhan replied: "I am here."

"Third Uncle..."

"Here, Uncle is here."

He Zhan slowly held his hand, but touched the gauze on his hand.His palm was also injured?He Zhan withdrew his hand and didn't dare to touch it again. He only gently clasped Ning Jin's wrist, but his voice was weak: "Ning Jin, you... how dare you..."

The rest of the words were all stuck in his throat and could not be said.

Maybe He Zhan accidentally touched Ning Jin's wound just now, Ning Jin trembled all over, and opened his eyes abruptly.

Startled, He Zhan looked at Ning Jin in a daze.

Isn't it... He only said half of the cruel words, and this person woke up?Did you hear it?

He Zhan was feeling weak in his heart and coughed a few times, but he couldn't help holding up his momentum on his face, and decided to take the ground first: "Does the emperor really think that he can defeat a hundred with one? Who told you to go to Xie Laoqi alone?" ? What is his identity, and what is your identity? You... are you dying!" Originally, he was a little guilty, but when it came to Ning Jin's behavior, he couldn't help being a little angry.

Worrying is nothing but worrying, but Ning Jin is indeed too immodest, doesn't he really consider himself the Ninth Five Lord?How dare you disregard your status to compete with a slave?

Before Ning Jin listened to his reprimand, he either admitted his mistake with a slight smile, or put on a pitiful and wronged look and begged for forgiveness. Today was different, he looked at He Zhan again and again with startled eyes, and listened to his "bad words" reprimand, but it was Didn't hear it at all.

All he could think about was... the person he couldn't find in his dream was right in front of him right now.

He hugged He Zhan violently: "I finally found you...!"

He Zhan: "Which one are you acting in?" He Zhan couldn't laugh or cry when he heard such funny words, but he still wanted to bluff him: "Don't think that you won't be scolded like this. Ning Jin, do you know , if you mess around like this, the world will be in chaos!"

Ning Jin hugged He Zhan and refused to let go. He couldn't even speak, and said intermittently: "He Zhan...uncle..."

He Zhan asked: "Why... are you thirsty? I will call Qing Xiao here and show you."

"do not move!"

When Ning Jin gave the order, He Zhan looked at Ning Jin suspiciously, but saw that his arms were getting tighter and tighter.

Just now, he ordered forcefully, but now he speaks again, his tone is full of pleading: "One more hug. Just one more."

The author has something to say: He Zhan: ...It was a false alarm.

Ning Jin: I really hope this is the end, everything stops here. (Xianghe.jpg