It was pitch black all around, and Meng Combrow's eyebrows felt as if a lot of branches and leaves had scraped over her face, and her face was hot and painful.

She could only feel like she was flying at the moment, and she didn't know exactly where it was.

I don't know how long it took for her to see a glimmer of light.

This should be a certain Shandong in the deep mountains, several men around a fire, next to a man who is tied like a rice dumpling, and his mouth is stuffed with cloth.

As soon as Shen Moran saw Meng combing his eyebrows, his eyes immediately widened.

Meng combed his eyebrows and gave him a look, then shook his head again, signaling him not to speak.

"Big brother! You're hurt! ”

Meng combed his eyebrows and looked over, the man with bleeding abdomen should be the person who threatened him in the sub-camp today.

He was handsome, and he didn't look like he could kill at all.

A large piece of blood spread out in his abdomen, and he gasped, because he was a little too underestimated Mo Han, and he didn't know when he was actually injured by him.

It seemed that he should be the leader of this group, and the others were very respectful to him.

Meng combed his eyebrows and didn't look at him, the poison in his hands had already dispersed, and his five fingers had turned blue-black.

This hand of hers is used to heal the sick and save people, and it must not be abolished here!

Seeing a dagger thrown on the ground, she immediately walked over and pulled out the dagger.

The group thought that Meng Combrow was going to resist, and immediately became vigilant.

I saw Meng comb his eyebrows and grit his teeth and cut his hand, squeezing out all the poisonous blood in it, until the blood turned normal bright red again.

She touched her waist bag again, but fortunately she brought some medicine to prevent Jing Qicheng and Shen Moran from getting injured.

Tear a piece of clothing from the hem and wrap it around the wrist as a simple bandage, so that the wound is considered to be treated.

The smooth operation made several people in front of them stunned.

"You're not King Chen."

"I didn't say I was."

Meng combed his eyebrows and breathed a sigh of relief as he watched his hands gradually regain their ruddy color.

She looked at them, tilted her head and said, "Are you Yan or Jin?" ”

Without waiting for them to answer, Meng combrows smiled again, and said that if they didn't mind, they could guess, and if they guessed correctly, they were from Yan Kingdom.

She held out a finger and pointed it at the injured man.

"Are you right? The prince of Yan Kingdom? ”

At this moment, the sky is faint.

The emperor summoned the concubine yesterday, and according to the palace rules, Jing Qicheng could not ask to see the emperor even if he was the prince after the palace gate was locked, so he waited at the palace gate all night.

The eunuchs waiting outside were anxious to see the emperor, but the people who were waiting around the concubines said that the emperor had not yet risen, and if they collided with the emperor, they couldn't afford to wait, so they asked the eunuchs to wait outside for a while.

"Sisters, let's help the slaves pass it on, it's the prince Chen who is waiting outside, presumably the concubine is also willing to sell the prince's face."

The two palace maids glanced at each other and asked the eunuch to wait outside for a while.

Jing Qicheng's robe was wet with dew, even if he was anxious at the moment, he couldn't be in any hurry, because he was just a prince, and the rules were set by the emperor, and he couldn't violate them.

Suddenly, a carriage came galloping, and the guards at the gate of the palace stepped forward to stop it, and Aunt Song took out the token of the Chenwang Mansion, and the guards let him go.

Aunt Song almost fell down when she got out of the carriage, she didn't care much, and trotted to hand the flying pigeon just outside the city to Jing Qicheng.

"Lord Wang."

Aunt Song was sweating profusely, how could she be good now.

The guards at the gate of the palace didn't plan to open the door yet, after all, the hour hadn't come yet, and even Jing Qicheng couldn't make an exception.

The note was shattered by Keiki Cheng's inside, and he walked straight towards the palace gate.

"Lord Wang, are you planning to break in?"

Before the guard's voice fell, he was shocked by Jing Qicheng's palm.

He took out the gold medal from the emperor, and the guards all knelt down.

The palace maids around the concubine had just told the emperor that King Chen was waiting outside the palace gate to ask for a meeting, when they heard that the eunuchs outside had already passed the rumor that His Royal Highness King Chen had arrived.

The emperor was displeased, what happened to break into the concubine's bedroom?

The concubine also stayed in the palace for a while, so she quickly avoided it.

"Father."

Jing Qicheng knelt on the ground.

"You are guilty of breaking through the palace gate at this hour!"

The emperor felt that he had really been too tolerant of Jing Qicheng recently, which is why he was so rude and didn't take the rules of the palace into account.

"The sons and daughters are punished, but the matter is urgent, please give the sons and daughters the right to control the forbidden army!"

The emperor was a little shocked, the forbidden army is the army that controls the security of the capital and the palace, and it has always been the responsibility of the Mu family, Jing Qicheng actually wants to control the forbidden army today, is he crazy!

You know, the idea of fighting the forbidden army can be a complicity!

In the palace, the emperor looked at his son coldly, could it be that he wanted to force the palace to fail?

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and on the mountain outside the Wuli Pavilion, there were also people who wanted to kill Meng Comb.

Murong Xuan pressed his wound with his hand, he didn't expect Meng to guess his identity so easily.

Such a person cannot be kept, but can only be killed.

"You don't have to look at me so nervously, now that I'm in your hands, it's impossible to reveal your identity."

Meng combed his eyebrows and smiled, his smile was bright, which made Murong Xuan a little dazed, as if he had seen the legendary goddess who blessed the mountain.

"You're a woman?"

Meng combed his eyebrows and nodded,

She walked towards Murong Xuan, and the subordinates beside him immediately stopped her.

"His wound is very deep, if I don't save him, he will be crippled if he doesn't die, and you don't want your son to die in front of you."

Several people looked at each other, they all saw the appearance of Meng combing eyebrows and detoxifying just now, Meng combing eyebrows did know medical skills, but they didn't believe that Meng combing eyebrows would really save Murong Xuan.

"Don't worry, if I really don't care for him, you won't let me go, and I won't ask for trouble."

She looked at Murong Xuan again, could it be that he would be afraid of himself as a woman.

"Let her come."

Meng combed his eyebrows and tore open his clothes, and the tip of Mo Han's sword sank into his flesh and skin an inch, but he was lucky not to hurt his internal organs.

She pulled out her hairpin, her black hair shining brightly in the early morning sun.

"Is there a needle or something sharp?"

She picked out a strand of hair and threaded it into the eye of a needle, and there was nothing else to use here, so she had to make it together with her hair first.

"Don't move, don't blame me if you make a mistake."

Meng combed his eyebrows carefully and closed his flesh and skin, and applied it with gold sore medicine.

"Why did you save me?"