Chapter Seventy-One: Wounded
Xian Chen took the medicine bottle and put it in the palm of his hand, "How do I know that you gave me real medicine?" What if you make a move in it, and I don't save Lan Weishu, but hurt him? Xian Chen's gaze shuttled back and forth on the body of the Immortal Emperor, and his eyes were deeply guarded.
"I still expect you to help me get rid of Jiang Fan, how can I do it, if you don't believe it, you can take this medicine to someone you trust to check it." Emperor Hades's words were not unreasonable, Xian Chen carefully put away the medicine bottle, and then left the palace. The Immortal Emperor looked at Xian Chen's back and showed a meaningful smile.
Xian Chen returned to Yanxia Mountain in a few vertical leaps, and took the medicine bottle given by the Emperor of the Underworld to Jiutian, and the special channel of Jiutian Tong Guò sent the medicine all the way to Luoxue. Chang'an, who was in the Shengming Palace, received a letter from Xianchen, learned the origin of this medicine and the news that Gao Qianyue had found, and hurriedly studied the ingredients of this medicine, and found that it was a real antidote, so he gave Lan Weishu a dose. The meaning of Xianchen Chang'an is very clear, but the formula of this medicine is constantly changing, according to the Gu poison in each person, the proportion of ingredients in this antidote is also very different, as long as one is not careful, the antidote is also poison. Therefore, only those who have fallen under the Gu can prescribe the correct prescription. Chang'an was worried about Lan Weishu's safety and didn't dare to try rashly.
Xian Chen's calculation was in vain, and in order to get the remaining antidote, Xian Chen had no choice but to follow the agreement with the Emperor of the Underworld and began to prepare to kill Jiang Fan.
It is easy to get rid of a Jiang Fan, but if you want to get rid of the wings behind it, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult. Fortunately, this Immortal Emperor is not really a puppet emperor, and he handed over all the information collected by Jiang Fan's henchmen to Xian Chen, and Xian Chen now only relies on the Nine Heavens Force carefully cultivated by Qin Tong.
"Master, Jiang Fan has been staying in the house for the past few days and has not gone out. Maybe Jiang Fan got the news, the guard of the Jiang Mansion has been extremely strict these days, and his subordinates can't find a chance to make a move. Qin Tong reported the situation in the past few days.
Xian Chen's hand holding the teacup tightened, "Keep waiting, get me something more, I don't believe Jiang Fan can really sit still!" ”
"Yes, master!" After Qin Tong retreated, Xian Chen repeatedly thought about how to get Jiang Fan out of the mansion, but he didn't know that the Shengming Palace had just experienced a massacre at this time.
Bright red blood stained the white marble, winding down the stone steps, and the glorious Shengming Palace was littered with corpses. When Xianchen got the news, Shengming Palace was already seriously injured, and hastily arranged the things here, and Xianchen hurried to the snowfall. When he arrived at Listening to the Wind Valley, Xian Chen remembered that he might encounter something if he went alone, but there was no available force at the moment, and Xian Chen was hesitating, and he caught a glimpse of the Listening Wind Valley Valley Master Token on his body.
Back in Tingfeng Valley, Xianchen found that Yiqiē was still the same as before, and Xianchen sat in front of Tingfeng's grave, "Old man, what is the purpose of this token you gave me, are you okay to sue me?" ”
Suddenly, the token made a sharp sound, and before Xian Chen could react to what was happening, he felt that there were three more people in front of him, "Ran Le, Ran Xin, and Ran Li have seen the valley master." The three of them respectfully bowed to Xianchen, and Xianchen jumped back, "Who are you?" Why haven't I seen you before. ”
"Returning to the valley lord, the three subordinate sisters are the secret guards of the underground palace in the wind valley, responsible for guarding the underground palace, now that the valley lord has changed, the guards of the underground palace should also be replaced by new candidates, and the three subordinate sisters are the current underground palace secret guards, and they are also responsible for the affairs of the ground." Ran Le finished explaining in one breath, and Xian Chen heard it in a fog, "What are you talking about?" Why can't I understand? What dungeon? What Dark Guard? I've never heard from my master. ”
"Back to the valley master, you have the valley master token of Listening to the Wind Valley in your hand, and your subordinates have not recognized the wrong person. It may be that the previous valley lord left in a hurry and didn't have time to explain to the valley lord the power of listening to the wind, but it's not a big deal, the valley lord only needs to believe in the three of us sisters, and if there is anything, just tell us directly. Ran Le replied again. , Xianchen feels like he has gone the so-called dog * * luck again. Killed by the King of Huai'an, but he was still able to meet the magic doctor, returned to Kyoto, and found that Qin Tong had established a strong enough Nine Heavens for himself, and now he had obtained a mysterious power, Xian Chen felt that he would be killed by lightning sooner or later, after all, this luck was too rebellious!
"In that case, I will not be polite to you. I was worried that I couldn't find anyone when I came to the snowfall this time, but your presence really helped me a lot. Xian Chen's eyes became enthusiastic when he looked at Ran Le, "I don't know if you have heard about the Shengming Palace?" I want to take some elite people to Shengming Palace to have a look, there are people I am very important to have. ”
Ran Le was very satisfied with the newly appointed valley master, speaking humbly and politely, treating people kindly, and speaking sincerely, which made her happy and convinced. The other two didn't think so, thinking that Xianchen was a yellow-haired girl who didn't understand anything, so why should they follow her orders. Xianchen naturally saw the disdain in the eyes of the two, but now she didn't have any extra thoughts to make the two of them bow down to her, she just wanted to take some people to Shengming Palace to see the situation.
Ran Le quickly counted some people, and Xian Chen took these people to Shengming Palace. The Shengming Palace has been restored to its former state, and there is no indication that it has just experienced a killing. Xianchen went straight to Qi Fengju, but there was no one along the way. Qi Fengju is no exception, Lan Weishu and Chang'an, Xianchen is not seen. Xianchen had no choice but to let the people from Listening to Wind Valley return to Listening to Wind Valley first, and stay to see the situation again.
When he came, Xianchen had already seen the situation of the empty city, if something happened to Chang'an, I am afraid that the air in the entire empty city would be frozen now. In this way, there are only two situations: one is that Chang'an is fine and there is nothing; The second is that he was seriously injured, and the news was deliberately suppressed. If it was the former, Chang'an would definitely contact her and wouldn't worry her, but she hadn't received a word until now, and I was afraid that it was the second situation that Xianchen didn't want to see.
Xianchen thought for a long time, since Shengming Palace didn't see Chang'an, Chang'an was bound to stay in the palace. So Xianchen planned to sneak into the palace directly after dark to check the situation.
That night, Slim Dust entered the palace. The last time I came once, there have been palace maids to lead the way, and Xianchen didn't have time to carefully observe the terrain of the palace, and now when he came in, he didn't know where to start, Xianchen had to look for it along the corridor, room by room, and pay attention to avoid the palace maids and guards at all times.
"You all move quickly, the prince's injury is serious, this is the most critical tonight, the king has ordered that you must take good care of your life, and if there is a slight mistake, you must report it immediately. These things need to be prepared in case you need them. Cheer me up tonight, and if the prince wakes up, there may be a reward, but if not, we'll wait for the head to hit the ground!" The voice of the big palace maid came from around the corner, and Xianchen hid behind the pillars, watching the direction in which the men were going.
Xianchen intuitively felt that the prince in their mouth was Chang'an, so he followed all the way to the outside of the Liuli Palace. Xian Chen looked at these gilded characters, and knew that the people inside must be Chang'an. Taking advantage of the fact that the palace people were not paying attention, Xianchen stunned a palace maid, changed her clothes with herself, and entered the glass hall in a grand manner.
The scenery of the glazed hall is very monotonous, and it is not like other palaces full of mandala flowers of various colors. There are only plane trees in the courtyard, and now they are luxuriant, which has a unique charm.
"Sister, I'll take you to see the palace where I used to live!" Xianchen looked at the sycamore trees in the courtyard, and for some reason, what Chang'an said to her when the snow just fell suddenly came to her mind. It's a pity that I've been busy with my own affairs and haven't come to see it. Xianchen carried the basin and followed the palace maids into the inner room.
The decoration of the room is almost none, and the air is very refreshing. Xianchen didn't look at the room carefully, but looked straight at the person on the bed who didn't have the slightest anger. Chang'an's face was pale, lying on his back on the bed, the distance was too far, Xian Chen didn't know where he was injured, and could only look at him without a trace.
"Move gently, don't disturb the prince's rest." The big palace maid at the head spoke again, and the movements of their hands had to be more cautious. After finishing the work in hand, Xianchen was lucky to stay behind to take care of Chang'an. Later, Xian Chen learned that the palace woman she was pretending to was withdrawn and timid, and she was often bullied by other palace maids, so the hard work of taking care of Chang'an was naturally handed over to her without any doubt.
Xianchen finally had a chance to stay and take a good look at the people on the bed, twisted a handful of sweat towels, and Xianchen gently wiped the beads of sweat that had just oozing out on Chang'an's forehead. Chang'an's lips were abnormally red at this time, and his forehead was sweating all the time, and Xianchen had to wipe it again and again, without any impatience. And Chang'an frowned at first, and even subconsciously resisted the contact of Xianchen. Later, perhaps because he felt that this person was Xianchen, Chang'an began to approach Xianchen unconsciously, holding Xianchen's hand tightly with one hand, and never let go.
Xianchen was a little stunned at first, but then remembered that Chang'an was like this when he was a child, as long as he felt that the person beside him was her, Chang'an would accurately reach out and grab her hand. Xian Chen looked at the hands of the two of them, and his thoughts were a little sudden. "An An, wake up soon, don't you want me to come and see the palace where you used to live? I'm still waiting for you to wake up and talk to me about it! Thinking like this in Xian Chen's heart, Chang'an seemed to feel something, and his long eyelashes moved slightly.