682 The Boss Is a Traitor 19

The lush bamboo, the bamboo house is hidden and melted in it, and the sound of gurgling water can be vaguely heard in the distance, echoing the sound of rustling in the bamboo forest, and it seems to be isolated from the world.

In front of the bamboo building, Butler Qin respectfully addressed the people in the house.

"Sir, the doctor who revealed the list is here."

The door of the bamboo house was opened, and a Qing Jun servant boy appeared in front of the two of them.

The waiter's gaze passed over Bei Yutang's body and said indifferently, "My lord, please."

Butler Qin led Bei Yutang into the house. The charcoal fire in the house was burning and it was as warm as spring. There was a faint fragrance in the house, which was a very special fragrance.

The waiter opened the bamboo curtain and saw a slender figure lying on his side. The man was resting on his head with one hand, his eyes were closed, he seemed to be in a deep sleep, and he seemed to be breathing lightly. The long gown, the whole body reveals a casual sloppy.

The temperament of the world around him makes people ignore his exquisite face, and when he wakes up, everyone is amazed at his elegance.

"Sir." Butler Qin called softly.

The collapsed man opened his eyes leisurely, and a pair of clear, clean eyes met hers without warning.

Bei Yutang looked at him in surprise.

His eyes were as clear as water, calm and without waves, as if there was nothing in the world to be moved by him.

Such eyes should never appear on him.

Such eyes can only be possessed by eminent monks of virtue and Taoism.

The person in front of him was the biggest traitor in Jin.

A cold-blooded, ruthless, murderous courtier.

Bei Yutang was startled, and there was surprise on her cold face.

What surprised her was not his face, nor his extremely inconsistent eyes, but the person he was.

Her heart was trembling, and the voice in her heart told her.

He is him!

"You are the one who revealed the list?" Zuo Chen looked at her calmly, without contempt or contempt, as if the person in front of him was a genius doctor, and he seemed to be a passerby who had nothing to do with it.

"Yes." In Bei Yutang's cold eyes, there was a faint joy and excitement that had not been seen for a long time.

Looking at him, he seemed to have forgotten her existence.

"Look." He held out his hand.

Bei Yutang stepped forward, did not start to feel the pulse, but asked, "I don't know where your lord is hurt?"

"If you check your pulse, you won't know." Zuo Chen said coolly.

"Yes."

Bei Yutang put her hand on his wrist, his pulse was stable, and there was no sign of poisoning. Just when she was about to withdraw her hand, the movement of her hand stopped, and her brows were gathering little by little.

His pulse has actually changed, it has become intermittent, and his energy is flowing like a silk, which is very strange.

Bei Yutang was astonished in her heart, so she started to check carefully again, the more she checked, the more puzzled she became.

His pulse was really strange, something she had never encountered before.

After a while, Bei Yutang withdrew his hand.

"What's the problem?" Zuo Chen asked indifferently.

"My lord's pulse is really weird, and the girl couldn't determine the reason for this at the moment."

As soon as her voice fell, she heard a cold, emotionless voice.

"Drag down."

Bei Yutang's heart froze, this was going to kill her.

Two shadow guards appeared silently in the house, and they were about to be detained.

"and many more."

Bei Yutang shouted, her voice was not flustered, and she looked at him calmly.