The noisy battlefield behind him could no longer shake Chu Dingjiang in the slightest, and his eyes, ears, and heart were all peaceful.

He barely recovered a trace of sanity from the shock and heartache, found three pills for her to take, and then quickly left the palace with her and hurried back to the Plum Blossom Residence in the clouds.

The fog on the lake in the plum blossoms was as faint as usual, and the casualties of the previous day's battle made the fog still entrenched in blood.

The two of them landed on the island by boat.

The boat on the water was rushing through like a shuttle, and Chu Dingjiang lowered his eyes from time to time to see An Jiu's condition.

The trauma caused by mental power is not trivial, ranging from months to demise or death. Chu Dingjiang was able to confirm that An Jiu was in a coma because of the instant evacuation of his mental power, if there was no major problem, An Jiu would wake up naturally, but if he was severely injured because of this, the doctor who could heal her injuries would only be able to think of a Mo Sigui today.

In any case, he needed to find a quiet place nearby, and plum blossom was the best choice.

"Your Excellency!"

As soon as the ship docked, Sui Yunzhu greeted her.

Chu Dingjiang didn't speak, threw the oars on the shore, and carried An Jiu back to her own house.

Before Sui Yunzhu could ask about the situation, there was only an afterimage left in front of him. Seeing the injuries on the two of them, he guessed that the war in Bianjing was nearing the end, if it weren't for that, he really couldn't imagine who would be able to hurt the two realms like this.

The sunlight broke through the clouds and sprinkled a thousand golden rays.

The light poured in through the leaky window, and light dust flew in the beams, and Chu Dingjiang had already put An Jiu on the bed, bending over to pinch her pulse.

He is very good at healing external injuries, but he is helpless against internal injuries, let alone this mysterious spiritual power! He frowned for a long time, and only after making sure that her pulse was in order, he was half relieved.

"Your Excellency, let's bandage it first." Sui Yunzhu came in with a medicine box.

Chu Dingjiang was silent for a long time, then turned around and said, "You look at her for a while." ”

"Yes." Sui Yunzhu Road.

Chu Dingjiang strode away with the medicine box.

Sui Yunzhu was full of doubts, An Jiu, who was lying on the bed, did not have any external injuries on his body, and there was even a smile in his expression, if it weren't for Chu Dingjiang's extremely low air pressure, he would not have the slightest doubt when he said that An Jiu was just asleep.

Chu Dingjiang didn't leave for too long.

After only a cup of tea, he cleaned himself up and walked in with his black hair loose in a wide robe with big sleeves.

Chu Dingjiang's outfit has always been mysterious and restrained, most of the time he is dressed in a decent outfit, and a cloak outside will cover his whole body impermeably, Sui Yunzhu is the first time to see him in this casual outfit, and he only feels that the person in front of him is full of ancient atmosphere, as if he has come from the distant past.

Chu Dingjiang sat on the embroidered pier in front of the bed motionless, his robe hung on the ground, his posture was tall and powerful, and the combination of Sven and rough was just right.

Sui Yunzhu looked at this still picture, felt the coercion emanating from Chu Dingjiang's body unconsciously, struggled for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage to ask, "My lord, what happened to Fourteen?" ”

Chu Dingjiang's movements moved slightly, and he replied after a while, "Her mental strength is exhausted." You go find Mo Xiaoyao and come over. ”

Mo Xiaoyao is also the medicine boy of Mo Sigui.

Sui Yunzhu said in his heart that Mo Xiaoyao was not even a half-hanger, how could he have the ability to heal for a long time. Although he had doubts, Chu Dingjiang's words were always so unquestionable, he still didn't ask a word, and immediately went to find Mo Xiaoyao.

Less.

Sui Yunzhu came in with a man and a tiger.

Ojiu smelled Anjiu's breath and happily rushed to the bed, patting her arm with chubby paws.

After a long time of no response, it tilted its tiger head and struggled to think with its not-so-bright brain.

"Do you know how Lu Dao found Mo Sigui?" Chu Dingjiang turned around and asked Mo Xiaoyao. (To be continued......)