At that moment, her clear mind exploded, as if all her sanity had been blown away in an instant.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Song Huaijin felt that Lu Jinning's lips also had a faint peach blossom smell, and the taste was extraordinarily sweet, rushing straight to the heart, almost making her heart beat out of her throat.

She tried to free one hand, trembling and trying to push away the man on her body, but her hand was pressed down by Lu Jinning's hand again.

His voice sounded in his ears, almost soaking the bones of the man:

"Be good, follow me, and be good to you in the future."

Song Huaijin struggled to control his disordered breathing, and asked in a trembling voice:

"Who am I?

Fifth Highness, who am I? ”

Lu Jinning was really drunk, shook his head and tried to look at the overlapping figures in front of him, carefully distinguishing: "Huai... Bosom... Huai Jin..."

This sound seemed to bring him back to his senses, and he gradually raised his body, reaching out and gently caressing the woman's slightly red cheeks:

"Are you willing to follow me back to Lanqiu?"

Song Huaijin only felt that everything was chaotic, only those widened eyes were still struggling to support the glimmer of clarity in his heart.

She struggled to think with her brain that couldn't turn at all, and Lu Jinning's tired spirit seemed to be unable to hold on anymore, and her whole body fell to the side and fell into a deep sleep.

Song Huaijin breathed a long sigh of relief, stared at the snow-white bed tent and counted his long and trembling breaths, and it took dozens of times to accumulate enough strength to get up.

She tried to stand up, and just took a few steps forward, when suddenly, a strange fragrance wafted into her nose.

Loose tendons?

She immediately covered her mouth and nose and strode to the door, but the door was locked tightly from the outside, and she couldn't break free with her current body.

What's going on here?

Song Huaijin kicked the door in a hurry, and the door made a fierce "clang" sound, and then it floated in with a stronger smell of soft tendons.

She finally couldn't hold it anymore, propped herself on the table with one hand, shook her head with all her might, and her head sank.

……

Crash!

Suddenly, a basin of cold water poured down his head, and Song Huaijin opened his eyes in a daze and looked at Cao Mingyang who was guarding him.

She tried to move, only to realize that she had been tied to a pillar in a room with an extremely thick rope.

Consciousness gradually returned, but there was still no strength in her body, and her intuition of practicing medicine for many years told her that it was the effect of medicine.

She stared at Cao Mingyang coldly, cleared her hoarse throat, and said:

"Mr. Cao deliberately mixed the sweat medicine with a specific antidote to soft tendons, what is the purpose?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Huai Jin really deserves to be the person who won the world's number one miracle doctor, and his perception of medicine is so sensitive." Cao Mingyang shook his folding fan, which had always been an ornament, and there was a smug look in his calm eyes.

He looked at Song Huaijin on the ground and said with a smile: "Mr. Huaijin, do you know that Bai Suran poisoned you and I instructed you?" ”

A mocking smile flashed at the corner of Song Huaijin's mouth: "I guessed." ”

"Then do you know that there are two antidotes for this soft tendon that needs to be fixed and the antidote, and I call the antidote temporary and long-lasting."

Cao Mingyang said unhurriedly: "The temporary antidote needs to be taken once a month, otherwise the body will soften into a mess of noodles, and the long-term antidote is naturally used to eradicate toxins." ”

"You threaten me?" Song Huaijin raised his head: "With all due respect, except for the poison of the Ten Thousand Poison Pavilion, there is nothing else in the world that I can't solve." ”

"I know, I naturally believe in Mr. Huai Jin's medical skills, but if you want to study the antidote, it will take time, right?"

"Okay, I'll accept your threat, what do you want?" How could Song Huaijin not understand his words, so simply listen to his thoughts.

"I want you to go back with Your Highness." Cao Mingyang squatted down, reached out and pinched Song Huaijin's chin fiercely, looked at it carefully for a moment and said:

"Actually, I liked you very much when I was in the capital five years ago."

"Oh, then I have to remind Mr. Cao, don't fall in love with me."

Song Huaijin immediately intercepted his words and said sarcastically: "After all, there are too many people who like me, I'm afraid you won't be ranked." ”

"What a pair of sharp teeth!" Cao Mingyang Huo Ran let go of his hand and said, "Let's be straight, I want you to go back to Lanqiu with the Fifth Highness."

Your Highness is a person who wants to achieve great things, at least, don't affect his mood because of you now. ”

"Okay, I didn't say no." Song Huaijin opened his mouth generously: "But, Mr. Cao, if you hide from your Fifth Highness that you poisoned me, aren't you afraid that I will mention a few words and threaten your status?"

After all, I'm not a gentleman. ”

As soon as Song Huaijin agreed, Cao Mingyang immediately lowered his head and untied the rope on her body, and said with a smile:

"Your Highness will understand me, and ah, Mr. Huai Jin, I recently gave you a divination, within half a year, you are afraid that there will be a bloody disaster, and it may be better to follow the Fifth Highness."

Song Huaijin took the antidote and swallowed it, slowly felt the recovery of his whole body's strength, got up, and patted Cao Mingyang's shoulder:

"I don't believe in you, but what you've done to me today, I'll get it back again in the future, Mr. Stick."

Song Huaijin's smiling eyes were mixed with cold and complex emotions, she hated being coerced the most in her life.

Since Cao Mingyang dares to do this to her today, she will definitely get it back in the future.

Cao Mingyang's gentle face suddenly darkened, and he shouted to Song Huaijin from afar:

"I'm not a god! Also, it's called Fangshu! ”

Song Huaijin went back to the room to change his clothes, and after packing up his salute, he went to the city lord's room to look at Ji Wanyue.

She first asked Ji Wanyue to help tell Lu Jinchen that she had gone to Lanqiu, and then cared about Bai Suran.

Ji Wanyue said that Bai Suran was called to prison, but in fact, he had already been sent to the third prince by Cao Mingyang.

Although this result had been guessed a long time ago, Song Huaijin's heart was still not very comfortable, and this time, she and Bai Suran completely parted ways.

On the second day, Song Huaijin still looked at Lu Jinning with his usual smile.

Lu Jinning woke up and reacted for a long time, before he gradually regained his memory of last night with the help of Cao Mingyang.

When he remembered what he had done, he almost wanted to find a pit to bury himself.

What's going on here?

He has always been self-denying in his life, but this time he used wine to do things that he would never have done in his life, but when he heard Cao Mingyang say that Song Huaijin promised to return to Lanqiu, he felt that it was worth losing this time.

Although he has no Jiang Yu, if he has the support of Song Huaijin and Cao Mingyang, he may not be able to conquer the world.

Moreover, his liking for Song Huaijin has long been not limited to his love for strategists.

In order to catch up with the three princes, the rapid march set off as fast as possible and passed through the southern gorge.

For some reason, looking at the towering cliffs, Song Huaijin's heart became inexplicably uneasy.

Lu Jinning didn't talk to her for a day, and it was inconvenient for her to rush over to make the two of them uncomfortable.

However, she inexplicably remembered the experience of deceiving Lu Jinchen to march in Anling.

If you rush across the canyon, will something happen?

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly rolling rocks flew down from the back of the canyon, and the mountain collapsed in a large area, and the screams came one after another, and the mountain rumbled and cut the rapid march into two sections.

Zhao Yiheng took the lead in protecting Song Huaijin behind him, and his right hand had already pressed the handle of the knife.

Lu Jinning suddenly tightened the horse rope, and the war horse kicked and let out a trembling roar, and the people at the bottom of the canyon all looked nervously at the top of the cliff.

Could it be that the third prince didn't leave, can he ambush and attack here?

Everyone's hearts also rose to their throats, and suddenly, a hearty laugh sounded from the overhang, the voice was low and beautiful, as if it contained a kind of confidence that the world was under their feet.

Lu Jinning's heart tightened, but the joy in Song Huaijin's heart surged uncontrollably.

This voice is Lu Jinchen!