Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script

"Go in." Lin Luo pushed the door open for Yan Yu.

"Thank you." Yan Yu stepped in, and when Lin Luo was about to close the door, he raised his hand to block it, "You also come in together."

"What am I going to do?"

"Help." Yan Yu opened the door and urged, "Hurry up, don't waste time."

Lin Luo sneered, clenched his fists and let them go helplessly, and finally followed Yan Yu into the room.

It was also the first time for her to enter Yang Jing's room, and the hard heels of her boots stepped on the soft carpet with an unsteady air.

The mahogany bed is directly facing the door, and there are large windows on both sides. The sunlight in the room is as strong as the smell of herbs. Through the two layers of tight curtains, you can vaguely see the shadow lying on the bed, with one sticking out. On the outside of the quilt, the wrist bones protrude, so thin that there is only a layer of skin covering the tendons and bones.

"Open the bed curtain." Yan Yu moved a chair and sat down beside it, "It's just that the pulse diagnosis is not enough."

"But the queen said..." the maid hesitated to speak.

"I asked you to do it. If you want to chop it off, you will chop off my head." The maid still didn't dare to step forward, Yan Yu thought about it and didn't make things difficult for her, and turned to wink at Lin Luo, "Colonel Lin would never be so timid Bar."

Lin Luo had the advantage of height, and quickly fixed the bed curtain with his hands and feet, but after hanging it, he stood behind Yan Yu and whispered, "Are you sure you want to be so arrogant from the beginning?"

"According to what you said, I will definitely die today, so if I don't call you now, I won't have another chance in the future."

Lin Luo was at a loss for words again.

The bed curtain was opened, and the face of the eldest princess Yang Jing, which is rarely known to the public, was revealed. Her facial features inherited her mother's delicate sense very well, but the lines of her face and bridge of nose were softer, which made her look less aggressive because her lips were too white , appearing too weak.

Yan Yu stood up and put a pillow under Yang Jing's head, raised her body up, and carefully observed her face and body state intently.

"Have you eaten this morning?" Yan Yu raised her fingers and pressed on Yang Jing's abdomen.

"I only drank half a bowl of porridge, and I vomited later." The maid replied with her head bowed.

Yan Yu nodded, raised her hand to untie Yang Jing's collar, before her fingers touched the buttons, Lin Luo stood up abruptly and slapped her away.

"What are u doing."

Yan Yu rubbed the back of her red hand, "Of course it's a cure."

"Do you need to use hands and feet to cure a disease? Do you know that the one lying here is—"

"It's the eldest princess of the Kingdom of Jin." Yan Yu answered, her tone was not much more polite than her, "But when it comes to me, everyone is the same, as long as I am a patient, I will take it seriously. If I can't help you, at least please don't." get in my way."

Lin Luo never imagined that there would be a day when she would be rejected and unable to help.

"Do you want her to live, or do you want her to die?"

This sentence reminded Lin Luo that no matter what, the most important thing now is to cure Yang Jing first.

Although Lin Hegui protects the inside, she won't really lie. If she, who is the highest achiever in imperial arts in the Kingdom of Jin, has such a high degree of recognition for Yan Yu, maybe the person in front of her is really the present, the only possibility Save Yang Jing's existence.

"Open the clothes, I want acupuncture."

Lin Luo did so silently, and Yan Yu followed after holding the needle.

The acupoints for the needles were researched by her and Lin Hegui, because Yang Jing's illness has entered the terminal stage, and the affected parts are all over the body, but the effect of simple internal and external medicines will not be too great, no matter how heavy the medicine is. It will not be absorbed by the body, so they jumped out of the previous fixed thinking and changed the way.

Hearing from the maid that Yang Jing was so sick that she couldn't even drink porridge, Yan Yu knew that this matter could not be delayed any longer, she had to start immediately.

Fortunately, in Langdie Valley this month, she did not waste her acupuncture practice. The technique became more and more proficient. The first needle was very boldly placed on the acupuncture points around the heart, and extended to the limbs little by little.

Maybe Yan Yu hesitated before dropping the needle, but after starting to do it, every needle was done neatly.

Once started, there is no going back.

Half an hour later, the dense needles spread from the upper limbs to the lower limbs. Lin Luo and the maid next to her did not say a word. Because of Yan Yu's seriousness, people could not help but choose to be quiet to avoid disturbing her.

But the waiting was not worthless. Soon, Yang Jing's frowning brows gradually relaxed, and his bluish-black complexion gradually improved visibly.

It was as if someone had separated the big invisible hand that was pinching her neck, and her breathing sounded powerful.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Yang Jing on the hospital bed opened his eyes, first coughed a few times, and then slowly realized that someone who should not have appeared in his room did not know when.

"Who are you?"

Yan Yu didn't panic, but raised his free left hand to her, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, it will be fine soon."

Yang Jing fell into a drowsy sleep, she couldn't see her face clearly, but she actually stretched out her hand to hold Yan Yu, and hummed in a daze.

She didn't know the woman in front of her, but she simply felt that there was an aura about her that people couldn't help but trust and rely on.

"But what are you doing, why is my dress..."

"Acupuncture and moxibustion." Yan Yu inserted the last needle decisively, raised his eyes clear and clear, and seemed to have no distracting thoughts, as if the flesh in front of him was not fundamentally different from the ones sold in the market.

"Are you an imperial master?" Yang Jing's voice was weak, but she spoke very smoothly. She covered her mouth in surprise, "I, I don't stutter anymore!"

I remember that since the beginning of the year, her illness has been severe enough to affect speaking and swallowing, and since then, she has not spoken a complete sentence smoothly, but now—

"Don't be impulsive." Yan Yu pressed her shoulders, "It's just because acupuncture temporarily opens your veins and stimulates muscle activity. When they are pulled out, they will return to their previous state."

Lin Hegui also used this method to recuperate Yang Jing before. Although there will be improvement, it is still a solution to the symptoms rather than the root cause, and the frequent acupuncture and moxibustion will be a burden to the patient.

"Then what do you mean..." The hope in Yang Jing's eyes was extinguished, and the whole person looked decadent.

That's right, why is she so startled? Didn't she plan to accept the reality a long time ago?

At such a time, she still took chances, which was a sin in itself.

"I mean, medicine is still needed." Yan Yu took out the porcelain bottle that had been covered all the way from his sleeve.

When she was reading the original book, she kept thinking, logically speaking, Yang Jing's original medication and acupuncture prescriptions were not wrong, even if they couldn't cure her, at least they could slow her down, but why her symptoms were decreasing day by day.

She didn't realize the problem until she saw Lin Hegui giving Yin Beiqing a two-pronged combined treatment on Yaochi Mountain.

The fundamental problem with Yang Jing's illness is that her body cannot absorb it effectively, so no matter how good the medicine is, it won't work, but if acupuncture is used to open up the veins in her whole body, and then use this time to make her feel better. If the drug is absorbed, there may be a chance of survival.

But there is still one problem, because of the long delay, her illness has seriously deteriorated, and the effect of the previous prescription will not be too great.

That's why Yan Yu boldly added Amber Turtle Lin to Lin Hegui's original prescription.

Because no one has successfully made it before, no one can fully understand all its effects, but after saving Lin Zhuxun's life last time, Yan Yu realized that the function of amber tortoise is not only to strengthen the body fitness.

—It can bring the dead back to life.

It's just that she wasn't 100% sure before the matter came to a conclusion. Every patient's physique was different. She couldn't guarantee that the medicine that saved Lin Zhuxun's life would also save Yang Jing.

But she has to do all the trying.

She poured a transparent pill from the porcelain bottle and handed it to Yang Jing, "Do you want to try it?"

Yang Jing clenched her lips, and her trembling hands revealed the tension and struggle in her heart, but in the end she nodded firmly, "Yes."

She wants to live, but she still has a lot of things to do.

"Princess." Lin Luo held the glass of water with a gloved hand and handed it over. Lin Luo spoke to her softly, as if silently agreeing with her decision, "Be careful of burning."

"Ok."

Yang Jing held the water glass, raised her head and swallowed the pill in one gulp. When the bitter taste disappeared from the base of her tongue, she closed her eyes tightly and waited with a face of death.

It's just that the strong side effects as imagined did not come, she didn't feel the slightest pain, but a warm current gushed out from her heart continuously, and it swam to her whole body in a short time.

"Xiaoju." She called out to her personal maid with a look of surprise, "Come here and help me, I want to get out of bed."

The maid just now hurried forward, pushed the quilt to a corner where it would not be in the way, and then carefully helped Yang Jing up.

"Princess, can you stand?"

Yang Jing held her breath and stepped on the ground. Feeling the soft touch of the carpet on the soles of her feet, she immediately grabbed Xiaoju's hand tremblingly.

She had lost feeling in her feet several years ago, and this was the first time in a long time that she felt the reality of her feet stepping on the ground!

Yan Yu watched from the side, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, "It seems to be working, but princess, you have been in bed for too long, and your muscles have atrophied to varying degrees. It takes time to train slowly, but as long as you can persist in rebuilding , It is not a big problem to return to the level of normal people."

"I can stand up now, I can stand up now." Yang Jing repeated this sentence twice, boldly continuing to move forward.

One step, two steps...Suddenly, she let go of Xiaoju's hand suddenly, and continued to take the third and fourth steps. Although the steps were not steady, they were actually completed with her own strength.

"Quick! Go find my mother and tell her that I can stand up!" Yang Jing excitedly said.

"Papapa." Loud applause came from the side, "Don't look for it, I'm here."

Yang Pei, who didn't know how long he stayed in the shadow and watched, walked out with a smile on his face.

"Mother!" The moment Yang Jing saw her, tears welled up in her eyes. She opened her arms to the woman for a hug. The latter nodded, walked up quickly and hugged her tightly, "Mom is here."

Lin Luo stood quietly at the side, because the distance was close enough, and it was rare for her to see a bit of the kindness that ordinary mothers would have on Yang Pei's face, which was always frowning.

But her first reaction was to turn her head and look at Yan Yu.

As much as Yang Pei loves her two daughters, she is cruel to others.

Except for facing her own blood relatives, Lin Luo had never seen any softness in her body, let alone...forgiveness.

Yang Pei, who had managed her emotions well, comforted the eldest daughter in her arms and asked Xiao Ju to take her away.

When the door was closed and only the talkative people were left in the room, she turned to face Yan Yu, "I didn't expect you to be really capable."

Yan Yu put away her things in an orderly manner, "Then the empress is willing to trust me now."

"Believe it, why don't you believe it." She smiled lightly, but before she could say the next sentence, the expression on her face disappeared instantly, and she snapped her fingers coldly.

"My Kingdom of Jin does not need a goddess."

The shadow where she was just now began to emit voices, and two burly soldiers opened the door of the dark room and pushed out a huge iron cage.

Yan Yu recognized the origin of this cage at a glance. This is a cage specially used by the Kingdom of Jin to imprison evil spirits. Because of the special material, no matter how strong they are, they cannot break free.

The cage was gradually exposed to the light, revealing the entirety of the beast in the cage. It was the leopard that Yin Beiqing set ablaze on the street just now.

Yang Pei winked, and immediately someone approached and took off the collar around its neck. Without the restraint of the collar, all the methane from this Grade A evil spirit gushed out immediately, so thick that it blinded people's sight.

Yan Yu took a step back while clutching her nose, and looked at Yang Pei with an uneasy expression, "Are you really going to kill them all like this?"

"How can this be called extermination." Yang Pei squeezed her chin and raised it vigorously, "This is called thinking about the country."

"No one will believe you lied to children like this." Yan Yu said coldly.

"Of course someone will believe it." Yang Peila raised her voice and stared fiercely, "I am the highest belief in our country! I am God! What I say is the truth! Let me see who dares to disobey me!"

She stretched out her hand and pushed Yan Yu hard, "So it's enough to listen to me, no goddess is needed."

Yan Yu was pushed staggeringly, followed by the slight sound of locking behind her, which made her muscles tense.

The low panting sound of the beast was getting closer and closer, as if it was right next to her ear, and it was about to open its mouth to swallow her head in the next second.

Leopard Fu lowered her body, her plump leg muscles revealing her murderous aura ready to go, and a bow was fully drawn behind her.

"SREFERI!" At that moment, Yan Yu didn't think about anything, and built a barrier in his first reaction.

The evil spirit, who failed to attack for the first time, turned his head and rushed up again with a murderous look.

"Ow—"

With a heavy pounce, several cracks appeared in the transparent barrier instantly, and Yan Yu's supporting hand also began to feel a gradual weakness and soreness.

Panpan and Lujia couldn't sit still anymore, and jumped out together.

"Stay beside me and don't go out!" Yan Yu said, "Be obedient."

This evil spirit is nothing more than a torture tool. The real executioner has not yet made a move. There is a first-class beastman and a super-class beastman present. No matter how hard the three of them struggle, they cannot escape death in the end.

But she didn't want to give up, because her life no longer belonged to her alone.

"Yin Beiqing!"

…

The wind swept across the gate of the palace, but the two doors that were tightly stitched opened with a slight blow, and the guard who stood upright just now had also fallen to the ground.

Something roared past, quietly, but with a trace of murderous intent, the sun was being chased and hid behind the clouds.

"boom-"

The windows and doors in the bedroom were broken open, and among the bursts of panicked shouts, a shrill cry was especially harsh.

"Look at the sky!"

Everyone's first reaction was to look up to the sky, but when they looked up, their vision was covered by a smear of red, a huge butterfly-shaped cloud blocked the sun, and the shadow enveloped everyone with an unstoppable momentum.

The woman whose face was covered by a metal mask landed on the ground, and approached step by step among the guards who were lying on the ground. Every step was a merciless mockery of the so-called impenetrable royal barrier.

Lin Luo immediately drew his sword and rushed forward, but was grabbed by the neck without even struggling.

Yin Beiqing's strength was merciless, and his slanted silver eyes were frozen with piercing ice, "Didn't I say that you are not qualified yet."

She kept controlling Lin Luo's movements, pointed her right hand at the evil spirit that was still colliding with the barrier, twisted it hard, and the sound of tendons and bones breaking followed was clear and lingering.

Everyone present trembled, their faces ashen ashes.

If there is a **** of death in the world, it will definitely not exist more realistically than this woman.

Yin Beiqing walked to Yan Yu's side without squinting, as if the people around her didn't exist. She frowned and carefully wiped away the blood overflowing from the other's lips. Her movements were serious and careful, as if she was struggling with something.

"Why didn't you call me earlier."

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