At the same time as the mule cart was rushing towards Yuezhou City, a team of men and horses had already knocked on the closed gate of Yuezhou City.

When the gate guards saw the people and horses standing under the city, they immediately recognized Zhao Ling, who was wearing a dark cloak and a golden jade crown, and did not dare to slack off, and quickly opened the city gate.

When the heavy city gate made a 'creaking' sound and was slowly opened from the inside, Zhao Ling took the lead and rushed into the city like an arrow feather.

When he hurried back to the post house and saw the fire in the post house, he knew that something had happened.

When the guards of the inn saw the prince returning, they hurriedly ran up to help hold the reins of the horse.

Zhao Ling turned over and dismounted, throwing the whip in his hand at the guards beside him, and rushed towards the post house.

Ask, "What happened?" Why is there still a lot of light in the inn at this time? ”

The guards didn't dare to slack off, and quickly explained what happened in detail, and said in a heavy tone at the end, "The subordinates are only responsible for guarding outside the courtyard, and they have not entered the courtyard, but I also heard that the princess seems to have suffered an arrow wound and has been found by Yun Gongzi to be treated by a doctor, but the specific injuries are not clear to the subordinates." ”

Hearing that Chu Xingyue was injured, Zhao Ling even became coarse in his breathing.

At this moment, he finally knew why he was so worried in his heart, and sure enough, it was really Yue'er who had an accident.

I really didn't expect that as soon as he left on the front foot, someone broke into the post house and hurt his woman on the back foot, those who dared to go against him, did they really think that he Zhao Ling was dead?

Thinking of this, Zhao Ling clenched his fists, because of his anger, even the green tendons on his forehead jumped up at this moment, "What about the murderer who hurt the princess?" Can you catch it? ”

The guard said, "I have been caught by Yun Gongzi, and I heard that I have been taken to the government prison to be tortured." ”

Zhao Ling let out a cold snort and explained to the guards, "Take the time to tell Yunxiao, you don't have to show mercy to your subordinates." ”

"Yes, the subordinates will return the words to Yun Gongzi."

Zhao Ling walked the path of the post house and went straight to the bedroom in the backyard.

The people who were waiting near the bedroom didn't expect that the prince would rush back at this time, and the moment they saw Zhao Ling appear, it was like finding the backbone, and the face that had been worried and uneasy was finally much better.

Zhao Ling didn't even have time to take off the cloak on his body, and rushed into the bedroom like a gust of wind.

At this moment, the air in the bedroom was depressed and dull, and the strong smell of herbs and blood persisted for a long time, Chun Xing kept wiping Chu Xingyue's forehead in cold sweat with a pair of crying red and swollen eyes, and there was also a white-haired old man guarding Chu Xingyue's side.

The old man's face was solemn, and he kept taking out the silver needles to try to release the poisonous blood from Chu Xingyue's body, seeing that the silver needles all turned blue and black after touching the poisonous blood, the old man's face became more and more tense, and the already depressed air became heavier and heavier with the change of the old man's face.

Chun Xing heard the movement of Zhao Ling walking in quickly, and immediately raised her head, and when she saw the prince who suddenly appeared like a god, the tears that she had been holding back poured out again like a flood that burst the embankment.

"Lord Wang, you're finally back, Miss, Miss She's ......"

Hearing Chunxing's cry, everyone who was guarding Chu Xingyue's side in the room noticed that someone had come in, and they all knelt down and saluted.

Zhao Ling didn't even have time to say a word, he came to the bed in a few steps, and when he saw the unconscious person lying on the bed, his heart was pinched at this moment.

He didn't understand why his beloved, who was still charming and smiling when he left during the day, had become like this after just a few hours, looking at Chu Xingyue's snow-white cheeks that were almost bloodless, Zhao Ling's fingers were trembling.

The cold fingers gently touched her thin and delicate facial skin, and even her voice became extremely quiet, calling cautiously, "Yue'er? Yue'er, what's wrong with you? …… It's this king who is back, you open your eyes and look at this king, okay? ”

Listening to Zhao Ling's trembling voice, the tears in Chunxing's eyes kept falling, "Lord Wang, Miss has been in a coma for three hours, Elder Zhou said that Miss's condition is very bad, we have tried all our means to find out what poison Miss has been poisoned, and Yunxiao has never appeared since he left; The slave is so scared, lord, please save my young lady. ”

Listening to Chunxing's cry, Zhao Ling closed his eyes fiercely, as if he couldn't believe the scene in front of him, he sat on the edge of the bed and hugged Chu Xingyue, who was lying on the bed unconscious, into his arms, sensing her hot skin, and almost shed tears in distress.

raised his head to look at the white-haired old man who was kneeling on the ground at the moment, and more or less guessed that this person was the 'Old Zhou' in Chunxing's mouth, and asked directly, "What is the situation of the princess?" ”

Zhou Lao didn't dare to hide the noble man in front of him, and said: "The flesh wound on the princess's body is just an arrow wound, and it is not a big problem, but the real headache is that the arrow that injured the princess is highly poisonous." ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Lao brought a bowl of poisonous blood released from Chu Xingyue's body to Zhao Ling, and only showed him, "This poison is extremely domineering, ordinary people will die even if they are only contaminated a little, and the princess Jiren is a natural appearance, because the wound is properly handled, so it can be delayed until now; However, the grass people have used all their skills to find out what poison the princess is in, and if time is allowed to continue like this, I am afraid that the princess will ......."

Speaking of this, Old Zhou raised his head and quietly glanced at King Ling, whose face was ugly, and did not dare to say the words that were almost rebellious; However, everyone present understood what Zhou Lao meant.

Zhao Ling's eyes were heavy as he looked at the poisonous blood that was held in his hand by Zhou Lao, and in a fit of anger, he swept away the porcelain bowl.

I only heard a crisp sound of 'dangchang', and the porcelain bowl fell to the ground and shattered, and the poisonous blood in the bowl was splashed everywhere on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Chun Xing quickly knelt on the ground and exclaimed, "Lord Wang, please calm your anger." ”

The people who were waiting in the room also knelt on the ground and shouted, hoping that the lord in front of him would not get angry at this time and drag out their minions who did not take care of the princess and behead them.

Zhao Ling took a few deep breaths, tried his best to suppress the anger churning in his heart, and asked Old Zhou, "How long does the princess have left?" ”

Zhou Lao saw Zhao Ling's temper, and naturally knew that the master in front of him was definitely not easy to mess with, and after carefully weighing Chu Xingyue's injury, he gave a fairly conservative answer: "If you go back to the prince, the grass people will do their best, and they can only protect the princess for another half a day." ”

Half a day?!

Zhao Ling clenched the back socket of his teeth, and at this moment, his eyes were almost blood-red.

"Okay, in half a day, this king will hand over the princess to you, if there is any mistake in the princess in this half day, this king will not let everyone here."

Zhao Ling's sharp eyes swept over everyone present who knelt on the ground and did not tremble, and finally, looked at Chunxing, "You go and release some of the blood on the princess's body, this king will take it away." ”

Although Chun Xing didn't know what Zhao Ling was doing this, she still obediently did as he said, took out a small jade bottle and released some of the poisonous blood near Chu Xingyue's wound, and handed it to Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling's eyes looked coldly at the jade bottle filled with Chu Xingyue's blood in his hand, and looked at Zhou Lao, "Is it that as long as you know what poison the princess has, you have a way to save the princess?" ”

"The grass people are not talented, although they are not proficient in the art of using poison, but they are born with each other, there is poison, there is a solution, as long as they can know what poison the princess has, and know the ingredients of this poison, the grass people will have seven points of certainty, and the antidote will be made."

"Okay, Ben you."

After saying this, Zhao Ling took a deep look at Chu Xingyue, who was in a state of fainting, lowered his head, and landed a kiss with a faint temperature on the center of her slightly twisted eyebrows.

As if he were talking to her as usual, he spoke, "You still don't listen to this king, and you always make this king worry about you; Wait for you to wake up this time and see how this king punishes you. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Ling kissed Chu Xingyue's eyes again, looking at her weak and pale appearance at the moment, he was really distressed.

After doing this, Zhao Ling handed Chu Xingyue to Chun Xing again, walked out of the room with the blood in the jade bottle, and in the blink of an eye, the tall figure disappeared into the night.

Soon after Zhao Ling left, Wuchen and Wushuang also appeared on the screen on the outside of the bedroom.

Smelling the rich bloody breath in the air, Wushuang's tiger eyes were round, and he lowered his voice and said to Wuchen beside him: "Your Highness, it seems that the situation is not good for Princess Ling, should we help out?" ”

Wuchen closed his eyes and turned the Buddha beads in his hand, and when he heard Wushuang's words, he slowly opened his eyes, "Even if you and I have some good medicine on our bodies, but the medicine is not right, it will not save my life; She is a poisonous injury, and if she can't refine the antidote, there is only a dead end. ”

"So what to do? Do you want us to watch her die like this? Didn't you say that Your Highness has a special identity and must not have an accident easily? ”

"It is precisely because I know that she has a special identity that I know that she will not die so easily."

Wuchen glanced at the direction of the bed lightly, and his voice was soft, "Their people are extremely vigorous, as long as it is not fatal, it will not easily take their lives, not to mention, didn't King Ling rush back?" With him, even if he turns Yuezhou upside down, he won't let her have an accident. ”

Hearing Wuchen say this, Wushuang finally relieved.

But thinking of King Ling, who appeared and left in a hurry, he was curious about his whereabouts for a while, "I don't know where King Ling went at this time?" ”

"It's not hard to guess."

Wuchen looked in the direction where Zhao Ling had just left, and said, "He must have gone to the government prison to find the murderer who hurt Princess Ling." ”

After saying this, Wuchen recited a Buddhist phrase of 'immeasurable virtue'.

You must know that Zhao Ling is gone, I am afraid that someone will not end well.