"Get out of the way!"

I was about to get into the car to save someone, but the witch doctor next to me pushed me hard, carried the dog by the neck and got into the carriage, and lowered the curtain.

"Why didn't he let me in?" I looked at Wuxian anxious and annoyed.

"When the witch doctor casts a spell, no outsiders are allowed to be present. Just be patient! Shirtless let out a shout as he pulled the reins, and the two black horses neighed and galloped.

"I don't know if I can save people, but there are a lot of rules." I glanced at the closed curtain behind me, and could only stand patiently behind the shirtless.

Bo Huan hadn't said a word since she got into the car, her facial features seemed to be frozen by the wind, without a trace of expression, and her two pale hands were tightly clenched into fists and stiffly rested on her legs.

The cold winter wind carried the smell of blood in my nose, and as the curtain fell, it penetrated into my nose, and the miserable whimper of the puppy hit each of us like a hammer.

In the middle of the night, the witch doctor Ji poked out with a puppy with a cut throat, shook his head and sighed: "Shizi is seriously injured, this young dog is too weak in spirit, I am afraid that he can't bear his injuries." ”

"What then?" Bo Huan's eyes were fixed on the witch doctor Ji, and his voice became more and more anxious, "Why don't you think of another way!" The spirit of the dog is too weak, what about the horse? What about people? I don't care what method you use, the son of the world can't be fine! "Everyone goes crazy when they are about to lose their most important person, and if killing people now can save Berlü, then with Bo Ying's character and her status, I believe she will not hesitate to kill.

Witch Doctor Ji was stunned for a long time, and a few words came out tremblingly: "Ladies and gentlemen's Day mourning...... I'm afraid that the prime minister is going to choose another son. ”

Another son? As soon as I heard this, my brain was hot, and I said sharply: "I'm afraid that the spirit is too weak, it's not this puppy, it's the witch doctor!" I glanced at the knife mark on the puppy's neck and sneered, "The arrow wound was moved into a knife wound by you, how can the son's injury be healed?" Another son? I don't think you have any intention of curing the world! ”

"Bold! You, you, you, ......" Witch Doctor Ji pointed to my nose and shivered with anger.

Bo Huan's eyes widened and pressed the finger of the witch doctor Ji: "Let me ask you the last sentence, can you cure the son?" ”

"Old and incompetent, the son of the world, I'm afraid he won't wake up." Witch Doctor Ji tilted his head and glanced at the curtain behind him, and replied with a snort.

"If the son of the world can't live, don't live either!" Bo Huan drew his sword suddenly, and the witch doctor Ji fell off the speeding carriage with weak legs.

"Useless stuff!" Bo Huan looked at the witch doctor Ji Leng who was rolling on the ground and snorted, inserted the sword back, and took my hand instead, "Zi Di, Father Qing and Taishi both said that you are the son of God, you must have a way to save Bolu, right?" ”

"I'll go first and see Shizi." I squeezed Bo Huan's hand, frowned and lifted the curtain to get in.

In the car, Beru lay down on the mat with his eyes closed, there was a pool of warm blood on the mat on his left, and a man with a grim face sat in the shadow on his right.

"Who are you?" The man spoke, and every word that came out of his mouth was like a layer of ice slag, cold and prickly.

"Sorcerer!" I glanced at him, quickly knelt down, and intently examined Berru's wound.

Berlu's wound was on the right chest, and the arrow was originally not deep, but the person who drew the arrow seemed to deliberately tear it up and down, left and right a few times, and forcibly tore out a large hole in Boru's chest.

I quietly took out a clean white bedgown from the baggage I was carrying, tore off a sleeve and pressed it against the bleeding wound of Berlu, "Who pulled out the arrow from the son of the world?" I asked.

"I pulled it out, what's wrong?" The man raised an eyebrow on one side, and his indifferent eyes seemed to be talking to me about today's weather.

"Sir?"

"Zhao's Mengli." The man reported his name, glanced at Beru who was still unconscious, and said indifferently, "Didn't the witch doctor Ji say that the son of the world was seriously injured and died?" ”

"The arrow wound is not in the critical place, and the life of the son is safe." I pressed Berru's wound tightly, and my heart turned a thousand times for a while.

It turned out that this person was the eldest son of the Zhao family, the first son of Zhao Ying-Zhao Mengli!

I have heard his name when I was in the Qin State, it is said that Zhao Ying loved this son very much, not only invited him the best master, but also personally taught him martial arts, where there are important sacrifices and banquets in the country, in addition to the son Zhao Bolu, the only son with him is this Zhao Mengli. If something goes wrong with Boru this time, he must be the happiest person.

"Little wizard, what incantation should you receive, hurry up! The body of our Zhao family is very weak. Zhao Mengli glanced down at Beru, who was pale and breathing weakly, and said gloomily, "A person who can lose half his life with typhoid fever is afraid that he will not survive tomorrow if he suffers an arrow wound." If he dies, my little sister will pierce your heart with a sword. ”

"Mr. Bulao is worried." I ignored Zhao Mengli's threats and focused on Boru's wounds.

"Zidi, we're here!" Bo Ying shouted loudly outside.

Immediately afterwards, the curtain of the car was violently lifted, and two tall guards jumped up, brushed me away, lifted Beru and walked out.

"Be light, don't touch his wounds!" I held the bloodstained white cloth and instructed nervously.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Ying stood at the door in his regular clothes, he glanced at Bolu, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and turned his head to ask me.

I hurriedly saluted, but before I could reply, Bo Huan rushed up from behind me and sobbed: "Father, the witch doctor has eaten our Zhao family's fortune for so many years, and he actually said that Bo Lu was seriously injured and asked Father Qing to choose another son...... Daddy, Boru can't be fine! After Bo Huan finished speaking, he lay on Zhao Ying's shoulder and cried.

"Ah Ying, don't cry, Boru will be fine." Zhao Ying patted Bo Huan's shoulder and made a look with me: "Your master is already waiting in the courtyard of the prince, you should hurry over!" Shirtless, you can check it out too! ”

"No!" I saluted and walked briskly into the house.

"Father, the body of the son is too weak." I turned my head and happened to see Zhao Mengli pretending to help Bo Ying away from Zhao Ying, and said something to Zhao Ying with regret on his face.

I snorted coldly, lowered my voice and said to Wuxian: "You big brother is too blatant. ”

"The Zhao family has twelve sons, and it is no secret that the elder brother is weak and does not please his father. Now that he's been wounded, the rest of the people are ready to move. With a faceless iron, he looked up at the sky, "Hmph, I'm afraid the sky is going to change in this house."

When I arrived at the courtyard of Bolu, before I entered the gate of the main bed, I saw a woman in Tsing Yi kneeling at the door with a seven or eight-year-old child.

"Who is she?" I asked shirtless.

"It's not like a person from the house." Wuxian led me straight past the two of them into the dormitory.

In the room, Shi Mo was sitting in front of the bed to examine Bolu's wounds, and Xun Ji was sitting behind Shi Mo and kept wiping her tears with a handkerchief.

I walked to the front of Berlu's couch, hurriedly saluted Shi Mo, and asked urgently, "Master, has the blood of the prince stopped?" ”

"Stopped."

"I just inspected Shizi's wound in the car, the wound is very shallow, so it stands to reason that he will not be unconscious?"

"The wound is shallow, but look here!" Shi Mo gently pressed the lower right side of Boru's wound with his fingertips, and the broken flesh on the outer edge immediately turned up, revealing the arrow wound inside, "These abscesses are the reason why Shizi is unconscious. ”

"The arrow of the prince was this morning, why did the wound grow abscesses so quickly?" I felt a chill in my heart as I spoke, and hurriedly pinched open Berlu's mouth with my hand to look at it, and said in a lost voice, "The son of the world has been hit by the 'heat curse'!" ”

"Sorcerer, what is a 'heat spell'?" When Xun Ji heard this, she immediately pounced and said anxiously, "Is there a solution?"

"Zi Di, you talk to Xun Ji!" Smith lowered his eyes and carefully washed Berru's wounds with water.

I glanced at Shi Mo, sat up and said to Xun Ji slowly: "There is a poisonous fire in the body of the prince, and the small pustules on this wound are burned out by the poisonous fire. If the spell is not lifted quickly, within three days, the son of the world will die of a festering wound and fever. ”

"Oh my God! How could this be—" Xun Ji's mouth opened wide, her cry sounding fragmented as if choked in her throat with excessive fear.

"Is there a way to get rid of the curse?" Wuxian held Bolu's hand and asked with a solemn face, Xun Ji hurriedly knelt down and crawled over when he heard this.

I thought about it in my heart, and said: "The person who is cursed needs to take the ice spirit in his mouth, and then find the white-haired spirit monkey on the snow-capped mountain as an omen-shifting animal, and take it orally with decoction to dissolve the poisonous fire in the body." ”

"What is Icy Spirit? Where are the spirit monkeys going to find them? Shirtless frowned, asking eagerly.

"There is one in the Ice Spirit Taishi Mansion, Spirit Monkey, I happened to raise one, but it's just ......"

"But what, I'll give you everything you want." Xun Ji grabbed my shoulders tightly, and her voice suddenly became thin and high.

"The decoction and meals of the prince can only pass through my hands. For ten days, no one was allowed to set foot in this courtyard. ”

"Okay, as long as the sorcerer can save my husband's life, I promise you everything! I, I'm going to ask my father for an order now! After Xun Ji finished speaking, she rushed out with her servant.

Smoteboru closed his clothes and whispered, "Shirtless!" ”

"Yes!" Shirtless took a few steps forward, and put his ear on Shi Mo's mouth.

"Kneeling at the door is the Marquis of Jin's wife Xin Yuan and the son of the prince who accidentally injured the prince today, they were ordered by the Marquis of Jin to ask for guilt with the Qing. Go out and ask the little boy where he got his arrows today. What kind of arrow cluster is used? ”

"What Taishi means—"

Shi Mo bowed slightly, his shirtless face suddenly turned cold, and he got up and walked out quickly.