"Hurry up, the lord is back..."

The sky was dim, and there was a loud noise from outside the tent. Shen Yijia rubbed her eyes, glanced at Song Jingchen who was getting dressed, and muttered, "What happened?"

"It seems that King Jing'an has come back. I'll go out and have a look. You can sleep again."

Shen Yijia snorted, turned over and continued to sleep. Thinking of something, she sat up and said in surprise, "The big scumbag is back?"

Song Jingchen was silent for a while, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Xuanyuan Ce. Before knowing his own life experience, Shen Yijia was still a beautiful uncle. After knowing it, he was always a big scumbag.

Although he didn't know what the word "scum" meant in Shen Yijia's mouth, Zuo had the same meaning as Chen Shimei.

"Wait for me, I'll go with you." Shen Yijia hurriedly got up to look for clothes.

Although Xuanyuan Ce didn't explain his whereabouts before he left, he had taken away thousands of people from this barren mountain and wild mountains. Anyone who knew something about the inside story would not be hard to guess.

What's more, he left after seeing the wound on Ji Luo's face.

Seeing her like this, Song Jingchen knew that she couldn't stop her, so she could only step forward to help.

When the two came out, the open space outside the camp was already full of people, and they looked at each other when they saw men, women and children shivering surrounded by soldiers.

Could it be that Xuanyuance really gave Tianji Valley a pot?

"Where's your prince?" Song Jingchen grabbed a soldier and asked.

The soldier frowned in displeasure, glanced at Shen Yijia beside him, shrank his neck, and said respectfully, "Your Highness was injured and was sent back to the camp."

Shen Yijia slandered and got hurt again?

She couldn't remember how many times this was the first time she heard the news of Xuanyuan Ce's injury from someone else's mouth.

Ever since he knew Xuanyuan Ce, he seemed to be either recovering from his injury or on his way to being injured again.

But in the end, they can live well, it can be said that the vitality is tenacious enough to be comparable to Xiaoqiang.

If she remembered correctly, You Yi said that when Ji Luo knew Xuanyuan Ce, it was because he saved him who was seriously injured?

Song Jingchen didn't know that she thought so much in an instant, and dragged her to Xuanyuance's camp.

As soon as he approached, he saw Chu Feng limping out with a basin, and when he saw the black blood in the basin, Shen Yijia frowned.

Seeing the two, Chu Feng's eyes lit up: "Master Song, Madam Song, you are here."

Song Jingchen nodded: "How is your prince?"

"The situation of the lord is not very good." Chu Feng said angrily: "The people in Tianji Valley are really insidious, they will use poison, the lord he..."

Shen Yijia rolled her eyes. Poisoning is another skill other than divination. You have all hit it hard. If you don't poison who you poison?

But she didn't come here for this.

"Have you caught Ji Yunxi?" she asked.

Chu Feng shook his head with a bitter face: "Ji Yunxi and the high priest ran away."

The people of Tianji Valley have lived in this mountain for hundreds of years, and are more familiar with the surrounding terrain than they are.

In fact, he persuaded Xuanyuance not to be impulsive at that time, but Xuanyuance was in a fit of anger, so how could he be willing to listen to the persuasion.

"But that high priest was also beaten by the prince and was seriously injured." Chu Feng felt that he still had to save face for his own prince: "If the other party hadn't used deceit and poison, then the bullshit high priest would definitely not be able to escape."

"Really?" Shen Yijia expressed doubts.

Moreover, if she remembered correctly, when she and the beautiful husband left Tianji Valley, Si Yun was already injured, right?

"Naturally." Chu Feng's voice became a little louder involuntarily.

"Chu, Chu guard..." A soldier hurried over.

Chu Feng frowned: "Didn't I ask you to invite Miss Mo Yuan? Where's her?"

The soldier looked puzzled: "Miss Mo Yuan said that she is not the doctor's daughter of the prince."

In other words, it was not her duty to heal Xuanyuan Ce.

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Mo Yuan to refuse. After all, she was very good at talking before asking her to detoxify those soldiers.

How can it be impossible to reach the lord?

The old doctor's exclamation came from the tent.

Xuanyuan Ce vomited blood again.

Chu Feng shoved the basin in his hand into the soldier's hand and rushed in.

"Doctor Wang, didn't you say that as long as you clean up the poisonous blood, the lord will be fine? How could it be like this?"

Song Jingchen and Shen Yijia lifted the curtain and went in, and saw Xuanyuance lying there with a pale face.

One of his arms was placed on the edge of the couch, his sleeves were rolled up high, the entire arm was purple, and black blood continued to flow out from the wound above, dripping along his arm into the copper basin on the ground.

"Old... The old man doesn't know either. According to common sense, this method is feasible... This, how can this be more serious..." Doctor Wang explained tremblingly.

"What is common sense, you quack doctor." Chu Feng roared and kicked him away, walked to Shen Yijia and knelt down with a plop: "Mrs. Song, please save my prince."

"I don't know how to detoxify." Shen Yijia frowned.

She had learned some medical knowledge from Mo Yuan, but it was really just a fur. Even if she was Qi Xuanyuance who abandoned her mother back then, she wouldn't be able to joke about his life.

In addition, it is unclear whether Mo Yuan was instructed by her mother if she didn't come.

Chu Feng gritted his teeth: "Miss Mo Yuan, she..."

At this moment, the curtain was lifted again, and Mo Yuan walked in with Ji Luo, whose face was wearing a veil.

Shen Yijia looked over curiously.

Ji Luo gave her a gentle smile, and when she looked at Xuanyuan Ce, her expression was gone.

"Mo Yuan, let's go." She said.

Mo Yuan stepped forward with an expressionless face, took out the silver needles she was carrying, and stuck the silver needles into Xuanyuance's arm one by one according to the acupoints Ji Luo said, and the bleeding from the wound stopped instantly.

The fainted Xuanyuan Ce seemed to sense something, and his sword brows furrowed.

"My lord..." Chu Feng ran over.

"He is Yu Manluo. If it wasn't for him to suppress the poison on his arm with his internal strength, you wouldn't have time to bring him back." Ji Luo said mockingly.

Chu Feng was startled and gave Ji Luo a deep bow: "I beg Madam to save my prince."

"The only medicines needed for detoxification are in Tianji Valley. I will not talk about half a day's work this time, but he can last for an hour at most. It is too late. Get ready to collect his corpse."

This can be said very directly.

Not to mention Chu Feng, even Shen Yijia's heart skipped a beat.

She never thought of Xuanyuance's death.

Noticing her expression, Ji Luo sighed: "It's not that I don't want to save him..."

It can't be saved.

The grudge between her and Xuanyuan Ce has been put down in the seven years of Tianji Valley, and now Xuanyuan Ce and her are just strangers.

If you really want to calculate it, there will be one more identity of her daughter's father.

Any more and there will be no more.

Since she was a stranger, she didn't need to kill him on purpose.

Shen Yijia opened her mouth, she knew that Ji Luo didn't lie to her.

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