Chapter 315: Don't Give Up
It seems that there are four people in the camp of the original three.
Wang Xian, Feng Lin, the iron mask in Feng Lin's hand, and this young man with gray hair.
Feng Lin was stunned with an iron mask in his arms, looking at this young man with a beautiful face against the backdrop of gray hair.
"Maple Grove is pretending to be me for the time being." He was still talking, "Mr. Wang, you dress him up." β
Maple Lin finally came back to his senses, he was one of the few people who knew the true appearance of the Iron Mask General under the mask, but he had never thought that he would change under the mask.
"I, Iβ" He was not as clever as he used to be, it was too sudden, too big, and he stammered, "I can't do it, I'll be discovered." β
Wang Xian was also annoyed: "Is this a joke? Do you think anyone can pretend? You have followed General Yu for eight years, and you have only learned to be like this, and at that time, because of General Yu's sudden illness and panic, people were restless, and they didn't care when they saw your flaws, and they could also shirk it until the illness was not cured, what now? Andβ" he grabbed the young man's arm, "it's not a night, how long are you going to be here?" β
According to the fastest speed, it takes three days to go and three days to come back, and it is six or seven days to go back and forth!
Can Maple Grove pretend for one night, can it still pretend for six or seven days? Maple Forest can sleep in the tent at night without seeing anyone, and can it not be seen in the daytime?
"Don't mess around." Wang Xian gritted his teeth, "That Chen Danzhu, she-"
This woman, if she wants to die, go and die!
"If there's a flaw in your identity." He looked at the young man's handsome face, and said word by word, "It's going to be very troublesome, court, emperor, the most important thing is you, you will be in big trouble!" β
"Mr. Wang, no matter how big the trouble is, it is not life or death, as long as I am alive, I will solve the trouble if there is trouble, but if the person dies-" The young man reached out and gently stroked his hand, "Then there will be no more." β
"Your Highness Six!" Wang Xian couldn't help gritting his teeth and whispering, calling out his identity, "Don't be rash. β
Sixth Highness, this name was still a little unfamiliar to him at first hearing, and the young man smiled, and his eyes were shining under the lamp.
"Doctor Wang, you forgot again, I, Chu Yurong, have always been willful." He smiled, "From leaving the Prince's Mansion, pestering General Yu as a teacher, to wearing an iron mask, every time it is a matter of will. β
Wang Xian was stunned, thinking back to the past, a wry smile appeared on his face again, yes, this guy-
"Don't worry." The young man held his hand again, "Fenglin can not see anyone, just let him pretend to be sick, if the iron-faced general is sick, the entire military camp can be under martial law, no one can approach except the emperor, and there is no need to see people." β
"The Iron Mask General is sick, which is also a big deal." Wang Xian smiled bitterly, "Your Highness, if you use such a big thing to coax Your Majesty, Your Majesty will not spare you." β
The young man smiled and said, "Your Majesty won't spare me, so I'll take a good chance." After that, he shook Wang Xian's hand heavily, his eyes full of sincerity, "Please help me, Mr. is the only one who can make me suffer less." β
The young man's hands were strong and rough because they were dye with medicine, but the smile on his face swayed under the lamp, clear, bright, pureβ
Wang Xian was stunned for a moment, and muttered: "I shouldn't have thought about being a world-famous miracle doctor and going to the Six Princes' Mansion to be a doctor. β
Then he found that the child had no mortal terminal illness at all, that is, a child who was congenitally deficient and lacked care and who seemed to be sick and could actually be alive with a little careβa very lively child, whose fame was gone, and he was dragged into one whirlpool after another.
It's been easy to settle down for a few years, and now there is another Chen Danzhu, and the whirlpool has started again!
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Standing on the highest slope of the barracks, the brightly lit barracks in the thick night was like a galaxy, Zhou Xuan squinted his eyes and looked at the galaxy.
"What's wrong?" The lieutenant next to him noticed his strangeness and asked.
Zhou Xuan said: "On the general's side, why does it look a little, there are many people?" β
The adjutant general followed and looked over, and said: "The shift is changing, and the general is sometimes busy at night, so Hou Ye doesn't have to worry." "You still need to worry about it in the barracks, then we won't be a joke." β
Yes, this is the military camp, the Beijing camp, the place where the Iron Mask General personally sits, except for the Imperial Palace, which is the tightest here, and even because of the Iron Mask General's mountain, the Imperial Palace can be stable and tight, Zhou Xuan looked at the most brilliant place in the galaxy and smiled.
"Let's go." "It's time to patrol the camp," he said. β
With his order, a team of soldiers and horses stepped across the galaxy and patrolled in the dark night.
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In the darkness of the night, there was a light ahead.
The guard, carrying the torch, turned his horse's head and came to the leader of the car.
"Miss Danju." He said, "There's an inn ahead, so let's continue our journey or go into the inn to rest." β
Chen Danzhu lifted the curtain of the car, looking tired, but his eyes were firm: "Hurry." β
I didn't expect this delicate aristocratic lady to be able to rush for two days and two nights without stopping, this is not a hurry, this is a rapid march.
The leader of the Golden Armor Guard felt that he couldn't stay up anymore, and the last time he was so hard and nervous was three years ago when he followed the emperor on his own expedition.
"Miss Danju." He couldn't help but persuade, "Don't you really need to rest?" β
The girl under the light of the torch in the night smiled at him: "No, it's not time to rest yet, and when the time comes, I can rest for a long, long time." β
Does it mean that when you can't walk, you stay where you are and rest for a long time? So what's the point of rushing like this? It's better to hurry up and rest to get to Xijing faster, girl, it's really capricious and elusive, and the leader doesn't dare to persuade him anymore, although he is the emperor's guard, but he really doesn't dare to mess with Chen Danzhu.
"Hurry!" He shouted, "Keep going!" Speed up! β
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Three black horses and a bunch of torches galloped in the night, the two horses were empty, and one of the black horses in front was wrapped in a black cloak, because of the extreme speed, the hat on his head quickly fell, revealing a white hair, and the torch in his hand dragged out a bright light in the dark night.
The bright light galloped, and soon left the night behind, and the black horse jumped into the cyan morning light, but the man on the horse did not pause in the slightest, threw down the torch in his hand, clenched the reins with both hands, and ran towards Xijing at a faster speed.
He was carrying a small burden on his body, and Wang Xian's voice still lingered in his ears.
"This is the medicine that may be used, if she is already poisoned, use these to save her first."
"I'll chase after I've settled this side of the maple grove."
"Your Highness, you also know how crazy that Chen Danzhu is, if it is really hopeless, you must not delay and rush back immediately."
No, he would have arrived in time, and in front of him there was a ravine, and he rode forward, and the black horse roared and leaped past, and the sun, which had leapt out of the ground almost at the same time, scattered a golden light on them.