General Zhang's hurried soldiers sent Chu Ziyu to the commander's tent, and the old military doctor who had heard the news a long time ago was already on standby.

When she saw Chu Ziyu's face, she was also horrified in her heart, what was going on.

"Doctor, take a look, what's going on." General Zhang ignored the bleeding wound on his hand and said to the old military doctor.

The old military doctor quickly walked to the bedside, looked at Chu Ziyu's miserable face, and shook his head.

He checked Chu Ziyu's pulse, and checked his mouth and other places.

He shook his head, walked over to the table, prescribed a prescription, and gave it to the little soldier next to him.

Seeing that he had done this, Song Wanfeng rushed up eagerly and asked, "How is he?" ”

The military doctor shook his head and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince of the World is extremely seriously injured this time, and the prescriptions I am prescribing now are only to stop the pain and stop the bleeding." ”

Song Wanfeng's feet swayed, as if she was about to faint, and Liuli stepped forward to support her.

The military doctor hurriedly came up, took Song Wanfeng's hand, and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that it was just a moment of excitement and no big deal.

"I know that the princess is worried about the princess, but I still have to take care of my body." The medic said.

Song Wanfeng's face softened a little, and said to the military doctor, "What is the specific situation?" ”

The military doctor is a doctor who has been stationed at the border, and he also has some knowledge of the poison of Qi Country.

"The poison in His Royal Highness is a kind of poison in the Qi Kingdom. Once this thing enters the mouth, it can burn the organs in the body, and then the person will not be saved. But His Royal Highness was only contaminated with the skin on his face, so it was reflected on the skin, and blood blistered. The poison entered the body through the skin, and it was slower than taking it directly, but if there was no antidote, His Royal Highness the Prince would be afraid that it would be ......" The military doctor said this, looking at Song Wanfeng's face pale, he couldn't bear to say any more.

"Where is the antidote?" Song Wanfeng asked.

The military doctor couldn't bear to say, "I've seen people who have been poisoned like this, and none of them have survived." ”

Song Wanfeng bit her lip tightly and couldn't say a word, but her eyes were full of despair.

Seeing this, the military doctor's face was embarrassed, and suddenly, he thought of someone in a flash of inspiration.

"I remember that there was a imperial doctor in the capital, surnamed Wei. He's erudite and talented, and he's got some way to do it. The medic said.

Imperial Physician Wei, isn't that Chu Ziyu's grandfather?

Song Wanfeng's eyes lit up with hope again, and he turned to General Zhang and said, "General Zhang, please immediately repair a letter to the emperor, send the second prince to replace Ziyu, and I will take him back to Beijing." ”

"Okay." General Zhang replied.

"Don't make a noise about this incident and stabilize the morale of the army. Remember, you must not let Chu Mohan control the army. Song Wanfeng said.

The military doctor went to treat General Zhang's wounds, and Liuli and the others were all retreated by Song Wanfeng to pack the bags they needed to leave.

Song Wanfeng walked to the side of the bed with trembling steps, looked at Chu Ziyu's unrecognizable cheeks, and left a tear.

Ziyu, hold on.

Chu Mohan, I will make you pay for everything you have done.

Chu Ziyu and Song Wanfeng and their party took advantage of the night to leave.

Chu Mohan kept an eye on their movements, and when he saw them leaving, he pretended to see Chu Ziyu, and when he walked into the commander's tent, he saw General Zhang sitting inside.

"General Zhang, where is His Royal Highness the Prince going? I'm done, I'm here to hand him over. Chu Mo said with a smirk.

General Zhang is not stupid, His Royal Highness the Prince has an accident, so it is His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince who benefits the most, not to mention that Song Wanfeng repeatedly emphasized to her before leaving that she could not hand over the military power to Chu Mohan.

Presumably, this time His Royal Highness the Prince had an accident and had nothing to do with him.

"His Royal Highness has something to do, there is no need to hand it over, you can leave for Beijing tomorrow." General Zhang said.

Chu Mohan was stunned for a moment when he heard General Zhang's words, didn't they know that something had happened to Chu Ziyu? How can you still be so calm?

Chu Mo said with a smile, "Let me meet, I'll report to work." ”

Chu Ziyu and General Zhang and the others have been born and died together for so many days, and they have already cultivated a kind of brotherhood/Chu Mohan didn't say anything, and now he is still so aggressive.

General Zhang is a martial artist, he doesn't know how to intrigue, thinking of Chu Ziyu's unrecognizable appearance, and Chu Mohan, who is harmful, is still intact and does not do anything again, so he is angry, and said sarcastically, "What, look at what His Royal Highness the Prince has become?" ”

When Chu Mohan heard these ambiguous words, he couldn't catch a trace of General Zhang for a while.

"I know that you did it, and the princess asked me not to publicize it for the time being, I listened to her. But don't think you'll get away with it. Don't think about doing it to me now, I've told some people in every battalion about it, but if something happens to me today, they're going to make a big deal out of it. "General Zhang has already arranged things, if Chu Mohan is not jealous, then the military power will fall into Chu Mohan's hands sooner or later.

Chu Mohan's face turned bad in an instant, and he didn't think that he was being placed here.

It's really good.

Chu Mohan left with a gloomy face, his back full of anger.

Chu Ziyu and Song Wanfeng hurried to the capital after three days of travel.

Along the way, Chu Ziyu's condition was not very good. He didn't have a moment of wakefulness, his body was sometimes hot and hot, and his whole body was cold.

Song Wanfeng didn't close her eyes for more than three days, and her face was full of exhaustion.

When they arrived in the capital, it was the middle of the night, and it was already dark.

Wei Shurou and Chu Qian had already received the news that the two were coming back, although they didn't know why Song Wanfeng was with Chu Ziyu, but the faces of the people who came to report were not good.

The two of them were still waiting for the arrival of Chu Ziyu and Song Wanfeng in the cold wind at night.

Song Wanfeng's car stopped in front of the Lin'an Palace, she lifted the curtain with a pale face, and saw Chu Qian and Wei Shurou waiting, full of guilt.

She got out of the carriage and walked over to the two of them.

"Poof." knelt down, kowtowed to the two of them with his head touching the ground, and said, "The evening breeze is ashamed of my father." There was a cry in the words.

Seeing this, Wei Shurou hurriedly came down from the steps, wanting to help Song Wanfeng up.

Song Wanfeng stood up, and Wei Shurou was a little distressed when she saw that her eyes were red and bloodshot.

When Wei Shurou and Chu Qian saw Song Wanfeng's appearance, they knew that something must have happened to Chu Ziyu.

"Night breeze, you don't have to blame yourself. If a man can't even protect his woman, then it's useless for him to live. Chu Qian said.

Before Song Wanfeng was kidnapped, he had seen how Chu Ziyu blamed himself. He is also a man, so he naturally understands Chu Ziyu's behavior.

Wei Shurou and Chu Qian walked to the side of the carriage, Song Wanfeng opened the carriage curtain with a trembling hand without temperature, and the person lying inside was Chu Ziyu, who was blurred in flesh and blood.

"Ahh Wei Shurou exclaimed in surprise and covered her mouth with a look of disbelief.

Chu Qian was obviously frightened, but not as exaggerated as Wei Shurou, seeing Song Wanfeng's self-reproachful look, he just said indifferently, "Let's go to the mansion." ”

Song Wanfeng had already asked Liuli to inform Imperial Doctor Wei.

After Chu Ziyu was settled and a few people were at the bedside, Wei Shurou asked, "Wanfeng, who did this." ”

"It's Chu Mohan." Song Wanfeng said.

She told the two of them in detail what had happened that day, and then she wanted to kneel down again.

Wei Shurou grabbed Song Wanfeng's hand and felt that her wrist was even more slender than when she left.

She knew that these two children were deeply affectionate, and if Chu Ziyu had an accident, Song Wanfeng must be the most sad, which made Wei Shurou can't bear to blame her.

Wei Shurou touched Song Wanfeng's hand and said with relief, "This matter is not your fault, Chu Mohan is a wolf, even if you don't have your son, you will be poisoned by him." ”

"I will report this to the emperor tomorrow." Chu Qian said indignantly.

"No." Song Wanfeng said, "Ziyu still has poison in his body, maybe only Chu Mohan has an antidote, and it is inconvenient to do anything to him before Ziyu recovers." ”

Although Song Wanfeng wanted to peel Chu Mohan's skin and drink his blood now, he had to break his teeth and swallow blood at this moment.

Chu Qian also regained his senses, but the anger on his face was still visible.

"Master, madam, Imperial Doctor Wei has arrived." The maid outside said.

Immediately, Imperial Physician Wei pushed the door in, and at a glance, he saw Chu Ziyu lying on the bed, his face was a little incredulous.

"He, what's wrong with him." Imperial Physician Wei said in disbelief, how could someone who was fine a few days ago become like this now.

Song Wanfeng knew that he was ashamed of Imperial Doctor Wei, Chu Ziyu was his only grandson, and now that he was like this, he was afraid that it would be a heavy blow.

She knelt down and explained the matter to Imperial Physician Wei, kowtowing.

Imperial Physician Wei was speechless for a while, and only said after a while, "Girl, I don't blame you for this, if he can't even protect you, how can he be my grandson." ”

Song Wanfeng was helped up by Wei Shurou.

"I'll treat him first." Imperial Physician Wei said, and walked towards Chu Ziyu.

After some checking, Imperial Doctor Wei also had some bottom in his heart.

"I've seen this poison before, the person took it orally into his body, and he didn't have much time. But Ziyu's condition is better, and it is the antidote......" Imperial Doctor Wei said this, pausing.

"If you need any herbs, I'll get them right away." Song Wanfeng said eagerly.

"There is a blood lotus that is a medicinal induction, a specialty of the Qi country, but it became extinct hundreds of years ago." Imperial Physician Wei said.

Hearing this, Song Wanfeng's newly ignited hope was extinguished in an instant.

"Is it the one that Qi sent as a tribute a few years ago?" Wei Shurou said uncertainly.

When Imperial Physician Wei heard this, he turned around and asked, "What does it look like?" ”

"A blood-red lotus-shaped. When I sent it, I sealed it by a special method. Wei Shurou said.

"Yes, that's it. Is that thing in the palace now? Imperial Physician Wei's face was a little better.

Chu Gan's face was even more ugly, and he couldn't bear to speak, "If I'm not mistaken, after a war, it was rewarded to Chu Mohan by the emperor. ”

Chu Mohan, it's Chu Mohan again.

Song Wanfeng turned her head to look at Chu Ziyu with firmness.

"Don't worry, Daddy, I will definitely get the blood lotus." Song Wanfeng's eyes were full of tragedy.