Chapter Thirty-Four: The Prince Forced the Palace, the Lord of Moyun Castle
Not only was Sima Jing seriously injured, but the prince and the man in gray were also seriously injured.
An Yang hurriedly bandaged their wounds with Dongfang Ran's doctors.
Dongfang Ran looked at Sima Jing, who was lying on the bed with a pale face like paper.
"It seems that you don't look so stupid, how did you find the prince?"
It stands to reason that the prince will not be caught by Sima Jing so easily at this time.
Sima Jing barely managed to squeeze out a smile, this face with a fox mask had already revealed his identity. Of course, he didn't wear this mask when he fought just now, he was a fox with a thousand faces, and he didn't want the emperor to know that he, the largest gang in the rivers and lakes, was involved. With the narrow-mindedness of the current emperor, he doesn't think that the people who can help him out of the siege are available, and when the time comes, the old emperor is worried that the entire Qilin Hall will suffer.
"Thank you Dongfang Hall Master for coming to the rescue today! This king is grateful! "He said it sincerely.
Dongfang Ran smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, "You don't have to thank me!" If you want to thank you, thank your princess! If it weren't for the fact that the hall master owed her a favor, the hall master wouldn't want to wade into this troubled water. ”
Sima Jing was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Anyang, who was busy with Chinese medicine powder. "How did you meet? How did this king not know? ”
An Yang looked back and smiled awkwardly, and she glared at the dead fox angrily. It's rare that this guy didn't wear the red robe of that sassy bag today. Why did two big men talk and pull her in? She wasn't afraid that Sima Jing would know, but she felt that she had the name of someone else's princess! It's not always good to have contact with a foreign man.
"He is the son of the East who saved my life when he captured the assassin!"
"Oh! How does that turn out he owes you a favor? Shouldn't it be us who owe a favor to each other? ”
He specifically mentioned husband and wife, and the meaning was quite obvious.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Dongfang Ran's mouth, "King Jing still knows that she is your wife?" I thought that Miss An Jiayin An Er was the wife of King Jing! ”
The provocative meaning in the words is obvious.
"Enough for the two of you! What time is it now! You're still fighting with your tongues! ”
Anyang is really angry! There is a lot of danger outside, and I don't know if I can survive, and the two of them are so bored now!
Dongfang Ran didn't want to stay in the house anymore. Thinking of An Yang's nervous and worried look for King Jing just now, he felt inexplicably upset, turned around and walked out.
"It's that Dongfang Gongzi was poisoned, and I just happened to save him! Are you satisfied? ”
An Yang glared at Sima Jing.
"And then he sent you two martial arts maids to you?!"
"You're right! So we still owe it! People are kind to you! ”
This time it was Sima Jing's turn to be speechless. He always felt that it was not that simple, but it was an undeniable fact that people sacrificed their lives to save them, what else could he say!
The atmosphere in the room was suddenly a lot more depressed.
After a long while, An Yang tinkered with the medicine in his hand and fed Sima Jing a few more before slowly speaking.
"The person who fought alongside you doesn't look like a man from the government, does he?" An Yang saw that the man's face was sallow, although he was good at kung fu, his body was too thin.
"He was originally a death row prisoner in the prison of the Criminal Department, and he was wronged, and I rescued him and turned over the case for him. It was only released yesterday. Originally, he was going back to Moyun Fort, and he was Mo Dongli, the lord of Moyun Fort. I didn't want to know that I was in prison and rushed to the rescue. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid that it would be the corpse of the husband lying in front of you now! Sima Jing said movingly, "How is his injury?" ”
"I went to see him just now, the injuries are not very serious, they are all skin injuries, and they should heal in some time.
On the contrary, it was you, who actually hurt your heart this time, I'm afraid you won't get better for a while! ”
An Yang said a little angry, "Why is one person in danger, if it weren't for Dongfang Gongzi arriving in time, how long do you think it would last?" ”
"I brought Uncle Zhong's, I don't want him to ......," Sima Jing couldn't go on. He never dreamed that Uncle Zhong would betray him, he had already found out the location of the crown prince and could easily kidnap him. His second brother is mediocre in martial arts, even if he has many guards to protect him, it is enough for him and Zhong Bo to join forces, and he doesn't want to be in a critical situation, under his defenselessness, Zhong Bo actually gave him a fatal knife, almost killing him. This half of the master who watched him grow up and taught him martial arts would actually be the crown prince, which really made him unbelievable. If it weren't for his master being more than him, and being personally taught by General De'an in the Northwest Battalion, he would have died this time.
Speaking of tonight, thanks to his attentiveness. He asked people to pretend to be himself to raid the Nanhua Palace, and he took the opportunity to go out of the city to explore the reality outside, not wanting that the rebels had already entered the city. He hurriedly contacted the officers and soldiers defending the city, but found that they were all the prince's men.
It seems that the prince has been planning for a long time, and some of the people have already quietly entered the hidden imperial city, and they have entered the outer city of the palace without much effort, Sima Jing can't, so he has to find the whereabouts of the prince, he knows that this is the next step, but there is no other way.
Even if the crown prince is in hand, it still can't solve the crisis ahead. Without enough troops, it is impossible to suppress the rebels who have already been announced, and if they abandon the crown prince, I am afraid that the imperial city will be in danger. Even if there is a Qilintang shot, I am afraid that it will be a drop in the bucket.
Sima Jing was anxious in his heart, but now that he was seriously injured, it was not easy to be awake, but he knew that he couldn't sleep yet, and he had to keep himself awake.
An Yang finally calmed down slowly, he looked at Sima Jing, whose face was becoming more and more gray, and his heart was also painful, he didn't know if he could carry it! He was so badly injured that he had vomited blood several times. He was still stubborn and refused to close his eyes to rest, feeding him barely ate half a small bowl of millet porridge, and he coughed in the middle I don't know how many times.
There are more than a dozen large and small wounds on the body, and the most serious one is the knife wound in the heart that directly injured the lung lobe! It should be the knife that Zhong Bo stabbed!
The new news was almost as expected, and the palace was still surrounded and impassable. Although they did not attack again, the enemy's men and horses must be looking for their whereabouts, and it is estimated that they will not be hiding for long.
What to do? If there are no reinforcements, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the doom!
An Yang was anxious, but he didn't dare to show it too obviously in front of Sima Jing. Dongfang Ran didn't know where to run, he hadn't come back since he went out in the morning, and the sun was about to set.
King Qi! An Yang suddenly thought of someone.