"Liang Ye has been actively responding to the battle in the past few days, the two sides have just started a war, and they are fighting fiercely, so I don't think it should have anything to do with Miss Lu's affairs...... Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After reading the secret letter, Mo Feng only came to one conclusion: Miss Lu was not in Western Xia, and the matter of falling off the cliff didn't seem to have much to do with Liang Ye.

The only remaining clue was also broken, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince finally didn't have to go to Western Xia anymore, and Mo Feng didn't have to worry that he would fight with Liang Ye.

However, at this time, in his heart, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad, bitter and astringent, and it seemed to be even more uncomfortable.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Second Young Master Mu is back." At the door, there was a sudden sound of announcement.

As soon as the words fell, I saw Mu Ze hanging his head and coming in with his steps collapsed.

"I've searched Shenlong Mountain, and the nearby villages, but I haven't found any trace of Miss Lu." Muzer stood there and whispered.

At this moment, Mu Ze's hair was messy, his face was full of stubble, and there was a blood-red mouth on his lips, and he was embarrassed, and he hadn't rested for a long time.

"It's good, it's great!

Good person, you lost it to Hongu, and now you tell Hongu that you can't find it.

Then why don't you fall off the cliff, why don't you die?! ”

Ouyang Zhixuan got up and walked in front of Mu Ze, grabbed Mu Ze's collar and asked sharply.

"I ...... I want to too, I want to fall off the cliff for her, but I ......"

Mu Ze didn't resist at all, his face was numb, and he let Ouyang Zhixuan shake himself vigorously.

At this time, he was even more sad and couldn't say a complete sentence.

Ouyang Zhixuan still didn't understand his hatred, his hands were full of muscles, and with one force, he used Mu Ze's whole person out.

Mu Ze was like a rag doll with a hole, "plopped", and was thrown to the ground heavily, stunned for a long time.

Although Mu Ze was not lightly thrown, Ouyang Zhixuan himself was not much better.

"Poof......" He opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staggered back a step, and the whole person fell to the ground unconscious.

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

Mo Feng and Mu Ze both shouted in shock.

Mo Feng didn't have time to think about it, he rushed over like the wind, and quickly helped the person to sit up, only to see Ouyang Zhixuan's eyes closed tightly, his teeth clenched, and the situation looked very bad.

"Come on, go and ask the envoy of the Fan Academy!" Mo Feng shouted outside in a trembling voice.

"Who's looking for me? Here it comes! Here it comes!

The old minister came at a really good time, didn't His Highness just think about it, and the old minister appeared in time.

Your Highness is really good news, the epidemic in the hospital has been basically controlled.

Some of the patients who had been infected for a short time have been cured and sent back to their respective homes, while the remaining patients who are more seriously infected have also been relieved......

Mo Feng's words fell, and Fan Yuan's envoy chattered all the way, and walked straight into the room.

When he saw Ouyang Zhixuan, who was unconscious, he was also taken aback.

"Mo Feng, what's wrong with Your Highness? After not seeing each other for a few days, how did people become like this? Fan Yuan was taken aback and hurriedly asked.

"Also, Second Young Master Mu, you...... How did you get this way? Did something happen? Fan Yuan turned his head and saw Mu Ze who had just gotten up from the ground, and asked curiously.

"Envoy Fan, please be old, don't ask for it, hurry up and treat His Highness first." Mo Feng pleaded with a sad face.

Actually, Mo Feng really didn't dare to say anything!

He couldn't believe that if the envoy of Fan Yuan knew the news of Miss Lu's disappearance, what would become of his old man?

It is estimated that the situation is not much better than that of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Second Young Master Mu, let alone let him treat the disease and save people.

"Good...... Okay, let's get the guy to the bed first, and I'll take a closer look. Fan Yuan put away his curiosity and said solemnly.

After all, human life is important at the critical moment, in fact, judging from his past experience, things have also been guessed by him.

It's nothing more than that Second Young Master Mu is willful again, causing some trouble, and he is angry with His Royal Highness the Prince.

Fan Yuan made him gather his mind, and then he was the pulse and acupuncture, so he couldn't get through the work, and he was dazzled by the ink wind.

However, after some urgent diagnosis and treatment, Fan Yuan made it seem that all the eighteen martial arts were used, but Ouyang Zhixuan still seemed to be asleep and remained unconscious.

"Envoy Fan, how is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? You've been busy for a long time, why is he still unconscious? Mo Feng looked at Ouyang Zhixuan and asked worriedly.

"Your Highness, this illness is caused by being in a hurry and thinking too much, and there is no good way for the old man to do it." Fan Yuan said helplessly.

Then, something suddenly came to mind, and he was very curious,

"It stands to reason that this shouldn't have happened, Your Highness has been here recently, isn't everything going smoothly and nothing blocking the heart? Why are you so anxious and overthinking? Fan Yuan asked curiously as he stared at Mo Feng.

"Envoy Fan, aren't you a miracle doctor? You should hurry up and treat Your Highness! Mo Feng didn't dare to take the stubble of the Fan Yuan envoy, but he was on the side, urging anxiously.

"Your Highness, this is a heart disease, since ancient times, heart disease still needs heart medicine, and the medicine stones are ineffective!" The envoy of the Fan Yuan said with a sigh.

"Envoy Fan, even if I beg you, you will think of a way when you are old! Your Highness is in a coma like this, this ...... Isn't that the way to go? ”

Mo Feng was so angry that he was about to cry, now that they were still in Jiangling, Ouyang Zhiting didn't know which corner to hide in, staring at it fiercely.

If Your Highness continues to be sick like this, he will soon be discovered!

"So, don't talk about him all the time, you have to tell the old man the specific cause, so that the old man can prescribe the right medicine." Fan Yuan made him a little angry when he saw that Mo Feng had been hiding it all the time, and he refused to reveal the truth.

"Then if the crux of His Highness's heart can't be solved, what will be the consequences? How long is he likely to be unconscious? Mo Feng asked tremblingly, wanting to know the worst outcome of Ouyang Zhixuan.

"It's hard to say, then you can only resign yourself to the fate of heaven and watch the creation of His Highness.

Or never wake up, maybe tomorrow will suddenly open up and wake up. Therefore, the crux of the matter is the most important thing. Fan Yuan Envoy shook his head and said helplessly.

"Forever...... Never wake up, Fan Yuan made you old man not joking, deliberately scaring me, right? Mo Feng asked with wide eyes.

His Royal Highness's martial arts are so good, and his body has always been very good, how can he say that he can't wake up, he can't wake up?

Therefore, Fan Yuan's envoy didn't want to believe what Mo Feng said just now.

"What's in it for me to scare you? What the old man said was true.