Palace.

It took Cheng Yue an hour to take off all the silver needles on Zhao Ningbai's body.

Wiping his sweat, Cheng Yue put away the silver needle, looked at Zhao Ningbai again, and said, "Her blood has dispersed, but her body is very weak, and she must be sent back to the palace as soon as possible to recuperate." ”

"She'll be fine in the future, right?" Zhao Wuyuan asked.

Cheng Yue shook his head and said, "It's not that simple, if she can't take care of her body well, she will suffer from headaches in the future." ”

Zhao Wuyuan nodded and said, "Okay, I know." ”

"Who are you?" Zhao Wuyun finally seized the opportunity to ask the question in his stomach, and was able to cure the disease that the imperial doctors had not cured for several years in one day, this person's medical skills must have reached the point of reaching the peak.

Cheng Yue said funny: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, don't look at me with this kind of look like a master in the world, the little county lord's illness is actually not difficult to treat, if it was changed five years ago, any doctor can cure the little county lord's illness." But it didn't at the time, and it's dragged on until now. What's so greasy in it, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince should know it in his heart. ”

"I'm just a country doctor with a little good medical skills, and it's really my honor to be able to treat the head of the small county, and as for the name below, please allow me not to say it."

"Okay, then it's up to you." Although Zhao Wuyun was very curious about his identity in his heart, for the sake of him saving Zhao Ningbai, he indulged him this time.

Moreover, as he said, he was even more sure that it was indeed a virtuous concubine who was harmed, and that this person's status in the palace was not low.

You must know that all the imperial doctors in the palace have shown Zhao Ningbai, if you want to buy so many people, how can you just rely on money to succeed?

There must be power behind it.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuyun felt a pain in his heart.

He can only pray for the affairs of the concubine now, not the hand of the queen mother.

"Don't say anything more, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's go out of the palace first." Zhao Wuyuan hugged Zhao Ningbai and said.

Cheng Yue helped Zhao Ningbai up, and then put her on Zhao Wuyuan's back.

"Let's go, I'll send you out first." Zhao Wuyun said, no matter how you say it, it is a harem, and there are too many things that can happen suddenly.

Out of the palace gate of Concubine De, Zhao Wuyuan reluctantly glanced back, Mother, you wait, your son will definitely not let you die in vain.

"Let's go." Zhao Wuyun said.

Soon after they left, a small eunuch hiding in the shadows ran quickly down the path.

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Yuxi Mountain.

On the right side of the hunting ground, Cheng Qing was protected by Qiu Lan, and in front of him were seven or eight killers with swords in their hands and wearing night clothes.

"Who are you?" Cheng Qing observed them, and they didn't seem to be the same as the black-clothed killers she had met before.

They didn't say anything, and the leader reached to his waist with his hand, and then threw a hidden weapon at them with great speed.

Qiulan pulled out the soft sword at her waist and swung it out diagonally, the sharp blade cut through the 'hidden weapon', and the white powder was sprinkled down.

The two reflexively covered their mouths and noses, but inhaled some anyway.

However, they took the antidote in advance, and they did not feel any discomfort when they inhaled it.

The man in black was startled and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"Since we're fine, it's you." Cheng Qing took a few steps back, pulled up his bow and arrows, and aimed at them.

"Up!" The men in black stopped talking and rushed towards them with their swords raised. It's just two women, who drugged and insulted them, and they were okay just to let them taste their awesomeness.

Cheng Qing aimed at one of them, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the arrow shot out with a cold light, hitting a man in black.

Soon Cheng Qing drew the bow again, and this time she pulled a pair of arrows.

Qiulan rushed into the black-clad men, swung her sword a few times, opened the arrows they had stabbed, and then flashed in front of a man in black, the sword resting on his neck, pulling down, and slashing through his throat.

After killing one, Qiulan dodged again, dodging the sword move.

For a while, the battle was very intense.

Cheng Qing, who was pulling the bow, saw Qiulan dragging them, the corners of his mouth hooked, and said, "Qiulan, it's good, it's up to me next." ”

As soon as the words fell, her hand was released, and two arrows whistled out, hitting the two of them in the chest, and shot directly through each other.

With such an accurate arrow, the rest of the black-clothed people were scared all of a sudden, they couldn't attack Cheng Qing, it would be equivalent to a live target.

At this time, they no longer dared to underestimate these two women.

Cheng Qing pulled another bow and shot at the man in black who was about to sneak attack Qiulan.

The man in black fell to the ground and died without a snort.

The remaining three men in black were still scared, and threw a smoke bomb in front of them.

Cheng Qing covered her mouth and nose, thinking that these black-clothed people would run away like last time, but this time it was she who miscalculated.

In the thick black smoke, a sword stabbed straight at him.

Cheng Qing blocked the sword with a bow, but she didn't notice that another sword was stabbing at her, and when she noticed it, she couldn't avoid it.

At that moment, a figure flashed by.

There was no dull pain that pierced into the body as expected, but a muffled grunt of pain was heard.

Cheng Qing looked back and saw a petite body blocking in front of her, blocking the sword with his body.

The man in black pulled out his sword, and the villain immediately couldn't stand and was about to fall, Cheng Qing stretched out his hand to hug it, and shouted anxiously: "Little princess!" ”

The man in black couldn't hit it with a blow, and he wanted to stab it again, but Cheng Qing's eyes froze at a glance.

It's not that she knows what kind of fixing method, but her eyes are really terrifying, looking at him like a dead person, without the slightest sense of bloodlust, but it seems to have come out of Shura purgatory, and the killing intent almost condensed into substance at this moment, making him feel that the blood was coagulated in an instant, so he couldn't move.

Cheng Qing took an arrow, flipped her hand, and the arrow spun around her palm and flew out, hitting the head of the man in black, directly piercing.

Blood flowed from the arrows, and the man in black fell to the ground and died.

The man in black who Cheng Qing had avoided just now wanted to sneak attack from behind, but was killed by Qiu Lan, who arrived in time.

The black mist had dissipated, but Zhao Wuyan's face was pale without a trace of blood.

Cheng Qing hugged her and sat down, covered the place where she was hit by the sword, and said with emotion and distress: "Why are you so stupid?" Get in front of me, do you know? You're going to die like this?! ”

Zhao Wuyan showed a very simple and sweet smile, looking at Cheng Qingxiu's straight eyebrows, like the eyes of the sea of stars, straight nose, delicate thin lips, raised his hand to touch her face, but unfortunately he had no strength halfway through.

Cheng Qing held her hand, ignoring the blood on her hands, and felt very sad in her heart.