When Tang Yue heard this, his eyes moved slightly, and he said lightly: "You and Yiqing will take people to King Li's Mansion tonight to burn a few houses, remember, don't fight hard with their people." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

She had also heard a little about the secret guard kung fu in King Li's mansion, and she didn't want her subordinates to make senseless sacrifices.

Now that the pavilion master is the future princess Li, isn't burning the house in the palace destroying the family property, what a loser, the corners of Erbai's lips twitched slightly, and he said respectfully: "Yes, my subordinates are ordered." ”

There is no moon in the dark night, but the main courtyard of King Li's Mansion is still brightly lit, and people come and go, of course, most of these people are imperial doctors and people with superb medical skills invited from the rivers and lakes.

Although they knew that Feng Junyao could no longer be treated, the imperial doctors and the Jianghu divine doctors were still in the Li Wangfu, hoping to come up with a way in the end.

Suddenly, puffs of smoke rose from King Li's mansion, and then a raging fire ignited.

"Steward Wang, the big thing is not good, Xiyuan is gone." A guard ran over in a panic and reported to a middle-aged man in his forties.

"How can you walk the water." Steward Wang's bloodshot eyes showed doubts, and he hurriedly said to the white-clothed man beside him, "Master Wei, please take care of the prince here, and the old slave will go over and take a look." ”

"Wait a minute." Wei Yiheng grabbed his arm and groaned, "Uncle Wang, you are here, let me go." ”

This fire is not going sooner or later, but at this time, is there any conspiracy in it?

If it was really a conspiracy, Steward Wang would not know martial arts, and he was only afraid that he would be in danger in the past.

Without waiting to agree, Wei Yiheng walked out with his feet raised.

Uncle Wang stared at the door, his brows furrowed, and the anxiety in his eyes was fully revealed.

Now that the prince is in danger, listening to these imperial doctors and the divine doctors who did it say that the prince will not live today, thinking about it like this, he is extremely sad in his heart.

The prince was brought up by his own hands, even closer than his own son, and now he is only twenty-three years old and ...... at a young age

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable Uncle Wang's heart became, and he didn't pay much attention to the matter of walking in the water, sighed and walked to the *, looking at the unconscious person lying on the *, and the old eyes couldn't help but shed tears.

Afraid of disturbing Feng Junyao's rest, only Uncle Wang and Wei Yiheng were left indoors, and the imperial doctors and the Jianghu divine doctors were discussing outside.

Now that Wei Yiheng is gone, he is the only one left here.

Uncle Wang bent down and tucked the quilt for Feng Junyao, for fear that he would catch a cold.

At this moment, suddenly, a wisp of fragrance penetrated into his nose, and then he fainted in front of his eyes.

Tang Yue, who was dressed in black, quickly rushed over, caught Uncle Wang's body before he fell to the ground, and gently put him on the ground without making a sound.

She jumped over Uncle Wang lying on the ground, came to *, and bent down to look at the person lying on *.

The man was covered in bandages and his face, and it was impossible to see his face.

The corners of Tang Yue's good-looking lips glanced lightly, all of them said that King Li's demeanor was outstanding, handsome and unparalleled, looking at his current appearance, who could still recognize him as King Li.

Looking at the person above, Tang Yue sighed softly and said, "If it weren't for turning over for me, the 100,000 taels of gold would be mine, I didn't expect your life to be really valuable." ”

It's a pity she couldn't get it.

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