A charcoal basin burned in the tent, and a burst of fire dispelled the chill in the tent, and the doctor was tinkering with his medicine box, spreading some of the contents of the bottles and cans on top of a cotton cloth, and the other three looked at him nervously, hoping that he would move faster.

In the doctor's medical box was a sharp knife, about two fingers wide and half an arm long, which was held in Lan Yunjuan's hand, and the handle of the knife was wrapped with cloth layer by layer, and the blade of the knife was burned red on the charcoal basin.

The doctor finally adjusted the medicine, he glanced at the reddened blade, nodded at Lan Yunjuan, walked to Lan Qingyue with the pasted medicine, first stuffed a folded handkerchief into his mouth, and then asked Huang Yunqing and Cheng Xiaoxi to hold his hands and feet respectively.

When everything was ready, he took a deep breath, untied the black cloth tied to Lan Qingyue's body, and pasted the medicine in his hand, the wound suddenly became pitch black, and he shouted: "Quick, do it." ”

Blue Cloud, who was waiting in front of the brazier, immediately stepped forward and ripped off the circle of carrion with a red-hot dagger, the smell of burnt flesh escaping in the tent, and the black flesh around the wound was stripped away, and the blood stopped.

The doctor wrapped the white wound medicine prepared in advance around his wound evenly, and then dragged his tired body away.

The severe pain caused Lan Qingyue to wake up from the coma, and he slowly opened his eyes, facing the worried gazes of the three people above his head. Lan Yunjuan looked at the son lying on the bed, blaming himself.

If he had brought the faceless puppet to fruition, I was afraid that the person who had been poisoned by Gu would not be Childe, in the end, Childe was injured because he came to help him deal with him, and Lan Yunjuan hated himself for not being good at martial arts.

This night is destined to be unpeaceful, on the rugged path of the mountain road, there is a carriage against the wind and rain to the Jianghuai. The mountain road was cramped, and the carriage and horse could not go hand in hand, so these young men who were sent to protect Princess An Ning had to follow behind the carriage.

As the night approached, An Ning realized that something was wrong, the carriage was under the control of the young man and drove all the way in the direction of Gyeonggi, she opened the window to look at the mountains that flashed by, and hurriedly knocked on the wall of the carriage and shouted: "Stop, stop." ”

There was no movement outside the carriage, the horse was in pain, but ran faster, An Ning went to lift the curtain of the carriage, but found that there was an extra wooden door outside, which locked her in the carriage.

An Ning reacted at this time, Lan Qingyue did not ask her to find a team to transport grain and grass at all, but to send her back to Gyeonggi. An Ning slapped the door vigorously, exerting all his strength, but the small wooden door was still unmoving, no wonder he chose a carriage made of sturdy wood.

It wasn't until the palms of his hands were red and swollen that the young man's voice came from outside the carriage: "Princess, don't waste your efforts, we will send you to Gyeonggi safely." ”

How could An Ning be willing, she bit her lips, pulled out the hairpin on her head, put it between her wrists, and threatened the young man outside the window: "Stop the carriage quickly, otherwise you will not be able to explain to my imperial brother when you arrive in Gyeonggi." ”

The boy paid no heed to the peace, and with a rebuke in his mouth, the horse spread its hooves and ran forward. Seeing this, An Ning slashed a hole in her wrist with the tip of the hairpin, she stretched her arm out of the car window, and the blood stains escaped in the air with the wind, and the people behind the carriage smelled the smell and hurriedly looked up.

But he saw the princess's arm on one side of the carriage lying across the window, and blood mixed with rain from the front, the young man's face immediately darkened, he rode forward, stopped the carriage in front of him, hurriedly opened the door, and the other two gathered around the other side of the carriage to prevent the princess from jumping out.

The boy tore off the hem of his robe, said "offended", pulled the princess's hand in front of him, and bandaged her meticulously.

At the moment when he lowered his head, An Ning suddenly became troubled, and his idle hand suddenly pressed against the young man's neck, and said to the person waiting outside the carriage: "Turn around and go back to Jiangling, otherwise he will die." ”

The young men's faces were full of atmosphere, but their companions were under the control of Princess An Ning, and they did not dare to move, so they had to stare at her as best they could, and none of them would have done this errand unless it was for the orders of the prince.

The young man who was treating the wound for An Ning was shocked, he ignored the hairpin poking at his neck, wrapped the black cloth tightly around the princess's wrist, and tied a beautiful knot, and then slowly raised his head, and his clear eyes were looking at An Ning.

Before he moved, the sharp hairpin cut through the skin around his neck, and blood beads seeped out one by one. An Ning was startled, the hairpin in her hand was almost out of her hand, but she held it by herself, but my hairpin hand trembled a little more.

An Ning understood that as long as she could convince the young man in front of her, the rest of the people would naturally not be a problem. She looked straight into the depths of his eyes, and said word by word: "Lan Qingyue sent you out, just to prevent you from being in danger, he must have some big action tonight, there is a noble person in the palace in order to get rid of the queen mother, he is bound to take Lord Lan first, if it is one step late, with that woman's trickery, I am afraid that your Lord Lan will die." ”

An Ning was right, this noble man also knew that before leaving, the master had carefully explained that he could not leave the son's side for a moment, and they had violated the master's order by sending the princess back to Beijing.

"Even if you follow his orders and send me to Gyeonggi safely, if I can come out the first time, I can come out a second time, and at that time, will you be able to send me back to Gyeonggi again and again?" An Ning said to him with her eyes wide open.

The young man looked at her for a while, knowing that she was telling the truth, so he said to the person outside the car window: "Turn the car and go back to Jianghuai." ”

"But......" They still had doubts on their faces, and if they went back like this, Childe would definitely blame them.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the young man, "Just go back, if the son is to blame, I will bear it." ”

The carriage and horses re-got on the road, but this time they rushed back to Jianghuai's place, the east had already appeared white, An Ning sat back in the carriage, holding her chest and panting, she was also bold to take a risk, and she didn't want to really succeed.

After a night of galloping, people are tired and tired, and when they return to Jianghuai City, even if they are fast, they are afraid that they will have to work hard for more than half a day. When his mind settled down, sleepiness struck him, and An Ning slowly curled up in the carriage, with a burden under his head, and fell into a deep sleep.

Jianghuai City, there are people gathered here before dawn, although most of the people didn't know the news of the arrival of grain and grass last night, but after all, some people are awake, one spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and Lan Qingyue personally told them yesterday that the grain and grass will arrive today, so they waited outside Lan Qingyue's big tent early in the morning.

The people who were secretly sent out to find Huangbei Ruo returned in vain, and the heavy rain washed away all the traces on the road, even if they had the heart to find the traces left by Huangbei Ruo, I am afraid that it would be in vain.

Such a result was already expected by Huang Yunqing, he didn't say anything, waved his hand to let these people go down to rest, compared to Bei Ruo, who was taken away, the talents in the tent were more worrying.

Thinking about it carefully, that woman was so terrifying, calculating their movements step by step, setting a trap for them to jump, but knowing that it was a trap, she couldn't help jumping. Just thinking about it, he suddenly heard the big tent behind him sound, and when he turned around, he saw Lan Qingyue wearing a cloud-patterned ink-colored robe, walking out of the tent.

"Ahem, ahem. He coughed twice, his face unconcealed pale, but he forced himself to keep his body going.

"If you are not in good health, you can rest in the tent, why force yourself, you are not the only official sent by Emperor Dongling, and it is not difficult for them to send grain. Huang Yunqing walked up to him, smelling the faint smell of herbs on his body, and was really distressed.

"I'm fine, have you ever found any trace of Beiruo's cousin?" Lan Qingyue put down his hand, after he woke up last night, his uncle told him about Huangbeiruo's abduction, and the Gu worms in his body were scurrying along the blood vessels, Lan Qingyue didn't know what kind of Gu this was, and she didn't know when Huangbeiruo would come back, and the pale color on her face seemed to be embedded in her bones.

"Don't worry, Bei Ruo's identity is different, even if he is caught, they can't help him, but right now, the Gu in your body can't find a way to suppress it, what should I do?" Huang Yunqing remembered his niece's repeated entrustment to him, and he still felt guilty in his heart.

"It's not a big deal at the moment, I've asked Konishi to hurry up and go back to Gyeonggi, my sister should know this thing, her master has taught her how to restrain Gu worms. In order not to worry Huang Yunqing, Lan Qingyue had to say this to him, my sister did know a lot about these things, but she didn't know the magic of witch Gu, and it could be delayed for a day.

Huang Yunqing's worries were not spoken, even if Xiao Xi could bring back the things that restrained the witch Gu, would Qing Yue be able to hold out until that time? He barely put a smile on his face, and nodded in response: "That's fine." ”

The two of them had their own thoughts, and they walked together towards the place where the grain and grass were stored. When they arrived, the doctors were already sitting on makeshift platforms, and a fence separated them from the people who had been afflicted, and when they saw him coming, their faces beamed with joy.

"These gentlemen are here to diagnose everyone, and the grain and grass sent by Gyeonggi are also here, so don't panic, line up, and everyone can receive food. The left and right sides are separated, and those who receive grain and grass stand on the left, and those who look sick stand on the right, and everyone should listen to the instructions of the master. Lan Qingyue stood on the terrace, his voice spread far away, and the people who were still a little commotion immediately calmed down.

"I'm tired of a few gentlemen. After Lan Qingyue finished speaking, she arched her fist at these sick gentlemen, although they came here, although there were also elements of his compulsion, but in the end they were willing to help these people, so he treated him differently.