Chapter 488: Bad Luck

The appearance of the Thirteen Princes and their entourage made the atmosphere cool down all of a sudden, and Murong Yao'er recovered his previous coldness, which made Wang Yan feel an urge to smoke the Thirteen Princes.

"It's so late, why doesn't the prince rest?" In order to reflect Da Liang's magnanimity as a big country, Wang Yan suppressed the urge to smoke him, and asked very formally.

"It's so late, didn't the general sleep?" The thirteenth prince asked rhetorically, and sat down by the bonfire unceremoniously, but his eyes turned to Murong Yao'er on the side, and asked casually. "This girl is the famous medical fairy Murong girl?"

Murong Yao'er didn't answer, she didn't even raise her eyes to look at him, Wang Yan observed carefully from the side, and the disdain and disdain in Murong Yao'er's eyes were really seen by Wang Yan.

"My prince asks you something, and you don't answer quickly!" The entourage of the Thirteen Princes shouted angrily at Murong Yao'er very unceremoniously.

Wang Yan's face immediately turned cold, and he turned his face to open his mouth, when he saw an object flying towards the attendant.

The entourage seemed to have been prepared, and did not pick it up with his hands, but met it with his bracers, and the black object fell on the bracers and was not bounced off, but made a crisp sound of 'poof', and suddenly a cloud of powder was swayed.

Although the entourage had already taken precautions, they still failed to defend well, and they had already inhaled two puffs of smoke, and when the thirteen princes saw the smoke coming out, they had already dodged to the side, but they did not get hit.

The entourage's face suddenly turned red, his hands were holding his neck, his expression was painful, there was white foam coming out of his mouth, and the person fell to the ground and kept struggling.

"Just now, the cheap slave offended Miss Murong, and this prince is here to make amends to the girl, and he asked the girl to raise her noble hand and spare him once." The thirteenth prince glanced at the painful entourage, put down his body and apologized to Murong Yao'er, adding an accent to the three words 'this prince', obviously wanting to rely on his identity.

Mo Rong Yao'er and the Thirteen Princes looked at each other, their expressions were still cold, and they said with a sneer for a while.

"He will die, no one will intercede, let alone that you are the prince, even if the Western Xia Emperor Li Yuanchang begs me here, it is useless!" Murong Yao'er said that she was extremely domineering, and she didn't give the thirteen princes face at all.

The thirteenth prince's face was gloomy and he wanted to make a move, but he saw that Wang Yan had silently moved to Murong Yao'er, and he had no chance of catching Murong Yao'er at all.

"Where is the Great Xia Physician!" The Thirteenth Prince burst into a loud shout, and soon, a middle-aged medical officer rushed over, carrying a medicine box on his shoulder, more than twice the size of Murong Yao'er, and several Western Xia guards came with him.

At a glance, the medical officer saw the entourage lying on the ground and dying, hurriedly stepped forward to take off the medicine box, took out the silver needle, lifted his shirt, and pricked a few needles in his chest, the entourage's expression was immediately soothed, but the symptoms did not subside, the medical officer turned the entourage over and over and looked carefully, and finally shook his head, slowly stood up and said to the thirteen princes standing aside.

"Returning to the Thirteenth Prince, this poison is a mixed poison, the toxicity is very strong, the old man can only seal its meridians, suspend the onset of toxicity, if you don't take the antidote in time, after half a pillar of incense, General Meng will definitely die."

"Ten days, can you make an antidote!" The Thirteenth Prince looked at the medical officer with cold eyes and gritted his teeth.

"Please forgive the thirteen princes for their incompetence, the symptoms of General Meng's poison are complex and diverse, not one poison and poisonous weed, a variety of poisons need to cooperate with each other, and they can only have this effect if they are multiplied together, only those who know the formula can prepare the antidote, and the old man is powerless." The medical officer said very seriously and firmly, he had no way to prepare an antidote, only a person who made poison could make an antidote.

The thirteenth prince's face changed, and soon, he looked at Murong Yao'er again, his expression was complicated and entangled, and he said in a low voice.

"Please also ask the girl to raise her noble hand and spare his life, this prince is willing to owe the girl a favor, and he will be grateful in the future."

After Wang Yan listened, his expression remained unchanged, but he sighed in his heart, that entourage seemed to be very important to him, otherwise he would not have lowered his figure so much, but his figure was still not low enough, and his sincerity was lacking.

Wang Yan watched coldly from the sidelines, since that entourage dared to provoke Murong Yao'er, he should have the consciousness to bear the consequences, what Wang Yan had to do was to protect Murong Yao'er.

"I said, even if Li Yuanchang begs me here, he will not escape death." Murong Yao'er sneered.

The guards who came with him listened, and immediately drew their swords and looked at Murong Yao'er, Wang Yan stood in front of Murong Yao'er and looked at them with a sneer, there was such a big movement, Shaoqing who led the team couldn't come over, and the intention was already obvious.

The thirteen princes are not stupid, when they saw the Wuliang people coming over, they knew that they planned to do nothing, and if they wanted to save their entourage, they could only rely on Murong Yao'er, but she had no intention of making concessions, and she had Wang Yan's support, which was a headache! Seeing that the gap could not be opened from her, the thirteenth prince moved his mind, turned his gaze to Wang Yan on the side, and said angrily.

"Is General Wang going to sit on the sidelines here?"

"Yes." Wang Yan replied calmly.

Wang Yan's answer made the Thirteen Princes stagnate, but he quickly came back to his senses and continued.

"The general is about to send an envoy to my Great Xia Kingdom, if he can save the lives of my entourage, this prince will definitely be grateful in the future!"

"No need." Wang Yan still replied calmly, and after speaking, he turned to Murong Yao'er and said. "It's not early, it's time for my sister to rest, I'm here, sister, please rest assured."

Murong Yao'er looked at Wang Yan and looked very carefully.

"Miss Murong, if you spare the lives of my entourage, I will definitely take more care of General Wang in Western Xia in the future." The Thirteenth Prince looked at Murong Yao'er again, his tone softened, and even a slight smile appeared on his face.

"I think, you have misunderstood the relationship between the two of us, whether you care about him or not, what does it have to do with me?" Murong Yao'er's words made the smile of the Thirteen Princes freeze on his face.

"I'm going to rest." Murong Yao'er said to Wang Yan very casually, Wang Yan nodded at Murong Yao'er, and watched Murong Yao'er walk into the camp before slowly turning around, looking at the thirteen princes with sharp eyes, and said coldly. "You'd better be honest along the way and don't disturb my friends."

"General Wang, you are unkind to me today, and when it comes to Great Xia, you will not blame me for being unjust to you."

"Have you ever thought of speaking to me about righteousness?" Wang Yan walked into his tent with a slight smile, and after a while, he walked out with a bench and a blanket, came to Murong Yao'er's tent, stretched the chair to the door, wrapped the blanket around his body, leaned against the doorpost, and closed his eyes.

The thirteen princes' faces turned red, their fists clenched, and there was a crackling sound.

"The Thirteenth Prince, General Meng... General Meng, he went! The medical officer suddenly let out a cry of sorrow, and the Thirteenth Prince turned his head sharply, his expression hideous, and his voice was cold.

"Take him away, I wrote down this hatred!" After speaking, the thirteenth prince waved his sleeves and left without looking back.