"Your Highness, are you going back to the palace or entering the palace now?" Looking at Xiao Yu's clothes that were pierced by a long knife on his back and the hideous wounds exposed in tatters, Ming Lu took a breath and asked with a heavy heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiao Yu stared coldly in the direction of the palace in the middle of the city for a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Naturally, I entered the palace, I am embarrassed like this, how can I not make my father feel distressed!"

Ming Lu followed Xiao Yu all the way towards the palace gate, and at this time, the secret agent sent by Duan Wang Ye looked at Xiao Yu's back as he gradually moved away, turned around and rushed towards Duan Wangfu.

"Lord Wang, just half an hour ago, Miss Gu and His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince of the Marquis of Chinan returned to the city. The spy knelt on the marble floor of Duan Wangye's study, and returned with his fists clenched.

"Back to the city, did you come back alive?" Duan Wang Ye clenched his fist and slammed it on the bookcase in front of him, staring angrily at the secret agent on the ground, and the corners of his eyes couldn't stop shaking.

Feeling the anger of Duan Wangye, the secret agent couldn't help but feel terrified, swallowed his saliva, and said: "Only His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince was injured in the back, and the injury was quite serious, such an injury, without treatment overnight, theoretically should be unconscious or even have a high fever, but the Fourth Prince can still ride a horse by himself, I don't know if he met a divine doctor last night." ”

"Divine doctor is a fart!" Furious, Duan Wang Ye couldn't help but burst into foul language, "In the wilderness in the middle of the night, where did the bullshit divine doctor come from! Didn't you lead more than 80 people last night? How could you still let them come back alive!

The secret agent froze and replied cautiously: "The slave really didn't expect that the old lady and the two little maids in front of Miss Gu would be so superb in martial arts, and I didn't expect to meet the four princes, nor did I expect the martial arts of the four princes to be above the slaves...... "As a martial artist, I want him to admit that the martial arts of an unruly prince are superior to him, and his heart is like ten thousand arrows passing through."

As he didn't expect it from one to the other, Duan Wang's face turned purple, and he picked up the tea cup in his hand and threw it straight towards his face, "I didn't think of anything, and I want to do something with this master!"

The tea cup hit his forehead with a "bang", and then bounced off and fell to the ground of Dali Temple, with a "clang" sound, and shattered into several petals.

Blood immediately oozed from the agent's head, and a few pieces of broken porcelain flew straight to his face, marking a few bloody marks.

Not daring to raise his hand to touch the wounds on his forehead and face, the agent gritted his teeth and immediately kowtowed, "The slave should die." ”

Duan Wangye's eyes burst into devouring anger, and under his breath, his breath couldn't help but be heavy, and it took about a cup of tea to calm down a little, his eyes swept over the red on his face, but his heart didn't care, and he only asked: "What about the people you sent out to track last night?"

A dark light flashed in the agent's eyes, and after a moment's pause, he said, "They haven't returned yet!"

Duan Wangye's anger, which was easily calmed down, became more and more vigorous by his words, and he stood up, pointed at his nose and shouted: "I haven't returned yet?

The secret agent couldn't stand this compelling anger, his body sank, and he lowered his head and said: "They chased all the way to a dense forest on the outskirts of the northwest city, and when they entered the forest, they don't know what happened. ”

None of his people came back, the more Xiao Yu and Gu Yuqing returned safely, no matter how angry they were, Duan Wang Ye was also keenly aware of the abnormality, twisted his eyebrows and pondered, the muscles in his cheekbones kept beating because of anger, and after a while, he put his hands behind him, and said gloomily: "Send someone to check again, go to that dense forest to investigate." ”

The spy received the order, his heart was relieved, he got up and left, and came out of Duan Wangye's study, he felt that he was just a moment of effort, it was like walking through the underworld, the sun was shining outside the house, and the sun was shining directly on his body, so he came back to his senses a little and felt a trace of warmth in the world.

But he didn't dare to delay a little more, and immediately ordered more than a dozen elite soldiers and went straight to the northwest suburbs.

He led more than 80 people to intercept and kill Gu Yuqing, who was powerless, but he failed and returned, no wonder Duan Wang Ye was trembling angrily.

If you can't find those people who have disappeared, I'm afraid that Duan Wang Ye will really screw his head directly!

At the same time, Xiao Yu and Ming Lu also arrived at the palace, because they could not ride in on horseback, Xiao Yu sat at the gatehouse at the palace gate, waiting for the palace people to carry him in a soft sedan chair.

Mo said that he was indeed a wound at the moment, and he couldn't walk so far in pain, even if he did, he wouldn't let go of this opportunity to be loved in front of his father.

Whoever is stupid will walk over by himself, anyway, he is not stupid!

A bright yellow soft sedan chair directly carried Xiao Yu to Concubine Hui's bedroom, and the emperor and Concubine Hui had already stood in front of the door and looked forward.

Yesterday in the middle of the night when he got the news that he was being chased and killed, the emperor was so shocked that he almost fell off the dragon couch, and immediately ordered the commander of the forbidden army to personally bring people to the rescue, and be sure to hunt down the gangsters.

It's just that the commander of the forbidden army has not yet returned, and Xiao Yu himself has come back first.

Seeing from a distance that the soft sedan chair carrying Xiao Yu was gradually approaching, the emperor couldn't care about his identity as the Ninety-Five, and walked quickly to meet him.

How could the person carrying the soft sedan chair really let the emperor come to greet him, and hurriedly quickened his steps, almost trotting all the way, and sent Xiao Yu to the palace courtyard of Concubine Hui.

The emperor stepped forward quickly, tore open the bright yellow curtain of the soft sedan chair, and saw Xiao Yu's pale face.

"Quick, quickly carry him to the bed in the house, the imperial doctor, the imperial doctor, hurry up and diagnose and treat!" When the emperor saw his beloved son looking so weak, he immediately panicked and shouted.

On the contrary, it was Xiao Yu's biological mother, Concubine Hui Guifei had been standing silently beside the emperor, although her face was anxious, she did not say a word from beginning to end.

The imperial doctor of the Tai Hospital was almost out of the nest, and he had already stood under the corridor and waited, and at this moment, he was ordered by the emperor, and he rushed to Xiao Yu with a gust of wind.

Even a doctor who is good at treating gynecology also puts on a careful appearance, for fear that if he is not careful, he will offend the emperor and this very favored prince.

When the imperial doctors were inquiring, Xiao Yu pretended to exaggerate and hummed, and from time to time quietly opened his eyes that were pretending to sleep, narrowed into a slit, and went to look at the emperor.

Seeing that the emperor was anxious and anxious, Xiao Yu silently smiled in his heart.

After about a stick of incense, several imperial doctors completed the consultation and came to the conclusion that the imperial envoy from the imperial hospital stepped forward to report: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince has no internal injuries, only a knife wound on the back of his body, but the wound is deep and he has lost too much blood, so he will be pale and unconscious." ”

Looking at the emperor's solemn expression, the envoy pursed his lips, and said: "Fortunately, His Royal Highness has been properly diagnosed and treated after being injured, and the bleeding has been stopped in time, otherwise...... The consequences are unimaginable. ”