"No, no, no, no......" Fan Lin hurriedly picked up Nangong Ze, who was full of blood, and said to Yang Fang next to him: "General Yang, this poison really can't be cured, I have already used many methods, and if I try again, the emperor will die!" ”

Nangong Ze's eyes were closed, black blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth, he struggled to sit up, just wanted to speak but the blood spurted out first, Yang Fang hurriedly covered Nangong Ze's mouth with a handkerchief, Nangong Ze took the handkerchief and wiped the blood from his mouth, and did not speak again.

Nangong Ze told Yang Fang that he wanted Fan Lin to try to unravel Li Da's poison, and if he did, he could deal with Li Da's group quickly, but Fan Lin had tried many methods, but it was useless.

"I really can't solve it, you, you-" Fan Lin himself became anxious, he worked so desperately to protect Nangong Ze along the way, if he died after he was stable, he couldn't cry like a dog? Nangong Ze didn't know what to think, so why not give that group of people a little money? Why rush? There will be a chance to kill them in the future!

"Can't solve it?" Nangong Ze spoke weakly.

Fan Lin nodded: "I can't solve it, anyway, I won't solve it, and if you don't solve the poison, your life will be sent, if you are so paranoid, then you can find someone else." ”

"Who can we find?" Yang Fang frowned tightly and said, they just can't find anyone else now, Nangong Ze's news has to be closed, he is so weak, once the news that he is still alive is known by the imperial court, it will be followed by continuous assassinations, and it will be difficult to live.

"You can't bear it?" Fan Lin said angrily: "What are you doing in such a hurry to kill them?" And have you ever thought that they have only been in the barracks for a long time and died, or that they are still the people you brought in, and that no one else will suspect them? There's got to be a reason to die, right? ”

Yang Fang closed his lips tightly and didn't speak, he didn't want to be in a hurry, but Nangong Ze was more anxious than him, he told Nangong Ze all the shapes in the capital, Nangong Ze's mind could no longer be stable, Nangong Ze carefully asked about the physiognomy of many people, and only then did he determine that Tang Li was in the middle of Nangong Heng's group, and that Baili Wuyang was also there.

But Yang Fang said that he had never seen Nangong Jue, but only met Nangong Heng, which made Nangong Ze a little puzzled, were the people Yang Fang and Fan Lin saw the same? By no means, Yang Fang said that Nangong Heng was gentle, and Fan Lin said that the man he saw was indifferent, and from this alone, it was certain that it was not the same person.

That is to say, Nangong was never with Nangong Heng and them.

The girl next to her may not be Tang Li.

Nangong Ze really wanted to go back to see Tang Li, the broken episodes in his dream made him distracted like a knife at midnight, he would never allow the woman he loved to be by other men's side, nor would he allow his world to be in the hands of others, he urgently needed to return to the capital, even if he was not in good health.

And the biggest obstacle for Nangong Ze to go back to the capital like this is Li Da and them, once he goes back, Li Da will find that the world has changed hands, and he will definitely talk about the news of his return to the capital everywhere, and then Nangong Ze's favorable conditions in the dark will be lost.

"There's no other way?" Nangong Ze coughed up a mouthful of blood and continued to ask.

"There are many ways, but each one can put you to death." Fan Lin said angrily: "Nangong Ze, your life was saved by me, don't forget that in addition to Li Da's poison, my poison will also make you die several times, if you insist on interrupting my plan like this, don't blame me for being unkind!" ”

Presumably, Nangong Ze had already told Yang Fang about Fan Lin's relationship in private, and Yang Fang would never treat Fan Lin as his own, so Fan Lin didn't have to worry about anything at all, and the threat was a matter of course, and it would not surprise Yang Fang.

Sure enough, Yang Fang's face just changed, and he didn't ask more.

"Got it." The disgust in Nangong Ze's eyes flashed, he lay down on the kang, closed his eyes and said, "I'm going to rest, you guys go out." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Yang Fang knelt down respectfully and said, while Fan Lin walked out of the tent directly, without the slightest courtesy of a monarch and minister, Yang Fang glanced at Fan Lin, it seems that this person will have to be eliminated in the future.

After Yang Fang and Fan Lin left, Nangong Ze sat up again, the blood he was holding back just now gushed out of his throat, and he spit on the quilt in a big gulp, he wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, looking at the blood stains on the quilt, his body seemed to be getting weaker and weaker, he didn't dare to let Yang Fang and Fan Lin know, especially Fan Lin.

"Xiao Li......" Nangong Ze muttered, can he still see her alive? What should I say when I see her? Tang Li should hate him very much now, hate what he did to Nangong Jue, and what he did to her, but Nangong Ze felt that he loved Tang Li, but Tang Li didn't understand.

Yang Fang returned to the tent, the deputy general Zhong Jian was already waiting for him there, and there was a small soldier beside Zhong Jian, standing there with a frightened face, and he didn't know why the general called him.

"General." Zhong Jian saw that Yang Fang was coming, and saluted respectfully.

Yang Fang responded lightly, then looked at the little soldier beside Zhong Jian and said, "He knows medical skills?" ”

"Yes, his ancestors were all doctors, and they were very accomplished in some incurable diseases, and later came to serve as a soldier when something happened to his family." Zhong Jian was instructed by Yang Fang to secretly find a person who was accomplished in medical skills, he didn't ask Yang Fang why, in the barracks, he only needed to obey orders.

"Well, you go down first, remember, no one can say anything about this matter, and you understand the consequences." Yang Fang commanded.

"Yes!" Zhong Jian answered and then withdrew from the tent, leaving only the little soldier and Yang Fang.

After Yang Fang asked a few words briefly, he took the soldiers to Nangong Ze's tent, Nangong Ze sat there and seemed to be thinking about something, and he didn't come back to his senses until Yang Fang knelt on the ground and saluted.

It turned out that the general came to him to treat people! Xiao Bing approached Nangong Ze with some trepidation, Nangong Ze's face was terrifyingly white, there was no blood at all, and his eyes were gloomy, a smell of blood came from the quilt, Xiao Bing's hands were a little trembling, he suddenly shook off in fright after taking the pulse for Nangong Ze, knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "General, the little one should be damned, the little one can't cure this disease!" ”

Nangong Ze's veins are more complex than his palm prints, how can he be cured? It seems that he should have been poisoned by several poisons, and he has been seriously injured and has never healed, and he is not a god, how can he be cured?

"Didn't you say that your family has been practicing medicine for generations? Didn't you say that you have a lot of experience in incurable diseases? When Yang Fang heard Xiao Bing's words, he suddenly became angry and asked with a roar.

The little soldier was so frightened that he was about to cry: "This son's illness is too complicated, and the little one is really powerless!" ”

Yang was so angry that his nostrils were smoking, and he was still counting on finding someone who was a little stronger than Fan Lin's old Taoist, if he really happened to detoxify Nangong Ze, not only could Li Da get rid of it, but even Fan Lin didn't have to stay, but now that his illusions were shattered, how could he not be angry?

"Forget it, you go, no one can say anything about this." Yang Fang shook his head helplessly.

"Can't go." Nangong Ze said out loud.

Yang Fang and Xiao Bing both looked at Nangong Ze with some consternation, what does this mean? Xiao Bing felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart, and he carefully looked at Nangong Ze, this man looked so cold.

"Killed." Nangong Ze commanded lightly, he has never believed that there is a wall in the world that does not leak, the only thing that will not reveal the news is the dead man, this person knows that there is such a strange existence as Nangong Ze in the military camp, he will definitely be suspicious, if he is suspicious, he will say more, and if he says more, then Nangong Ze's situation will be exposed.

The little soldier collapsed on the ground in fright, he didn't do anything, why kill him? The general is not the kind of person who kills innocents indiscriminately! He begged for mercy again and again: "General, this, this son, please spare the little one, the little one doesn't know anything, he doesn't see anything, I swear I won't say anything......"

"Your Majesty ......" Yang Fang also hesitated.

Emperor...... Xiao Bing was even more frightened when he heard this name, he knelt up and kowtowed vigorously, the blood on his forehead did not stop, and he begged not to kill him, and Nangong Ze did look at Yang Fang sternly, the oppressive eyes made Yang Fang a little breathless, and he slowly pulled out the saber on his waist.

"General, I beg you...... Don't kill me......" The little soldier was already crying a handful of snot and tears, he knew that he didn't say that he knew how to heal, and he thought that he needed medical skills in the barracks, until he was brought into the general's tent, he realized that something was wrong, but by now, he was already a dead end.

Yang Fang couldn't bear to look at the face of the little soldier, he was ruthless to the enemy all these years, but he was very good to his subordinates, they followed him to life and death, and forced back countless enemies who intended to invade, he really didn't want to kill this little soldier, this little soldier is very young, a young life......

"Kill him." Nangong Ze spoke up again, with a hint of urging.

With a splash of blood, the soldier's neck was broken in half, and his face still retained that frightened expression, and his lips opened slightly, as if he had not finished speaking.

Yang Fang couldn't bear to look at that face, he slowly put the knife away, then knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, the last general is incompetent and can't cure your dragon body......"

His tone trembled a little, this was the first time he had killed his own person, and this person had not done anything wrong.

"It's not your fault, you go down and take this man's body out and bury it after dark." Nangong Ze waved his hand a little tiredly, he didn't feel anything about the smell of blood in the air, he was used to it, Yang Fang glanced at the corpse on the ground, and left the tent with heavy steps.

Nangong Ze looked at the corpse on the ground, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth: "This is your life, don't blame me." ”