"Stop!" Feiying looked at the old woman who fled in the desert with sharp eyes, because seeing Mo Shihuan's wound, Feiying couldn't help but fight a wave of anger in his heart, and the speed was much faster than usual.

The old woman began to panic when she saw that the eagle was about to grab her by the collar, but the woman knew that she would not be able to overtake the eagle anyway, so she only struggled for a few steps before suddenly stopping.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eagle's eyes, but she had already come to the old woman, and when she was about to arrest her, the old woman fell to the ground.

Feiying stared at the old woman who fell to the ground with wide eyes in surprise, only to realize that the old woman had already been prepared, and the blood dripping from her mouth at this time had already explained everything.

The old woman's body lay quietly, as if she had lost any breath, and even her lips had begun to lose their blood, and she only blamed herself for her speed just now.

At this time, Mo Shihuan was lying in Zhuo Chen's arms, and the whole person looked very weak, because the wound was on the left shoulder, and the trickling blood flowed on Zhuo Chen's body without hesitation.

Seeing that Mo Shihuan's pale cheeks were no longer bloodless, Zhuo Chen's heart couldn't help but tighten, thinking that Mo Shihuan's eyebrows and eyes were the most vivid on weekdays, but Mo Shihuan's thick eyelashes at this time were so tightly covered.

"Mo Shihuan, wake up, are you okay?" Zhuo Chen's eyes were red with anxiety, and his tone of voice became more and more anxious, and his hands couldn't help but tighten.

It's just that although Zhuo Chen no longer has any of his usual cold tone, he still can't wake up Mo Shihuan, and after a cold and anxious shout, all that is exchanged is Mo Shihuan's body sinking down again.

Zhuo Chen didn't care about it so much, but subconsciously looked up at the figure of the flying eagle, thinking that the flying eagle was extraordinary, even if the old woman had great ability, she couldn't beat the flying eagle.

It's just that I didn't expect that this old woman would commit suicide so resolutely, and the things behind it may be even more unbearable, but this is not the time to think about this, Zhuo Chen glanced at the old woman's corpse, and hugged Mo Shihuan.

Zhuo Chen didn't say a word but returned to the palace with Mo Shihuan in his arms, and before he arrived in the palace's dormitory, Zhuo Chen's subordinates had already found a famous doctor in the city.

At this time, Zhuo Chen just put Mo Shihuan down, and said coldly to the doctors lined up behind him, "Rapid diagnosis and treatment, as long as it is effective, this king will be rewarded!" ”

Zhuo Chen's dark eyes didn't seem to have a trace of emotion, but everyone knew that Zhuo Chen understood that it was in this way that the prince in front of him was really angry.

The doctors on the side looked at each other, but after hearing that there was a reward, all the people began to be eager to try, after all, it was a blessing for several lifetimes to be able to get the reward of the prince Zhuochen.

Things are not as everyone imagined, one after another doctors are embarrassed, it seems that they can't solve the problem in front of them at all, and even some doctors can't help wiping the sweat on their foreheads.

Zhuo Chen's brows tightened when he saw this, and his eyes were even more terrifying, he couldn't wait to know what was going on, but these people were all in a hurry, which was really annoying.

"Say! What's going on? Zhuo Chen's gloomy eyes swept away, coupled with such a stupid tone, he was so frightened that the doctors around him knelt down.

The doctors were helpless, and when they learned that Zhuo Chen was annoyed, they had to tell the truth, but they were trembling a little weakly, "Return, return to the prince, except for the wound on her left shoulder, the princess has nothing inside, but the strange thing is that it looks like poisoning, and her subordinates are really incompetent, and I don't know when the princess will wake up." ”

Zhuo Chen gritted his teeth tightly, and had no choice but to wait by the side of the door himself, carefully taking care of Mo Shihuan, who was sick in bed, and even the subordinates of the palace were surprised.

In this way, three days have passed, and the wound on Mo Shihuan's left shoulder is gradually recovering, but his face is still not good, but what Zhuo Chen didn't expect was that Mo Shihuan suddenly woke up three days later.

"Shihuan, how are you?" Zhuo Chen asked anxiously with red eyes, and a layer of joy was hazy on his tired face.

Mo Shihuan raised his eyes slightly, facing Zhuo Chen's hot gaze, looking at Zhuo Chen's haggard, Mo Shihuan's heart was faintly distressed, but he couldn't say anything weakly, just shook his head lightly.

Zhuo Chen was anxious, and turned his head to ask Feiying to call a group of doctors to prepare to treat Mo Shihuan again, but this time the situation was still the same, and all the doctors couldn't find anything strange about Mo Shihuan's body.

Mo Shihuan looked at the frightened expressions of the doctors and knew that the doctors must have really not found anything, but the scene of the old woman suddenly assassinating herself that day seemed to be still in front of her, and the old woman's terrible eyes could not let go of her appearance at all.

"How can nothing happen?" Mo Shihuan looked at Zhuo Chen suspiciously, and his pale little face was almost twisted together.

Zhuo Chen didn't believe it, so he drove away all the healers and turned around to sit next to Mo Shihuan, "A group of quacks, I don't think it will be so simple!" ”

The so-called good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, not long after Mo Shihuan had an accident here, Xu Ying and King Wu came to visit together, saying that it was a visit, but in fact, the two of them had ghosts in their hearts.

Xu Ying was more like participating in some happy event, dressed in bright satin, dressed up in flowers, and came to Mo Shihuan's side with swaying steps, which was a sneer.

"What's going on with the princess, I'm afraid the dignified doctor has done something bad to have such retribution, right?" Xu Ying deliberately did this, intending to make Zhuo Chen believe that Mo Shihuan was not right.

However, Zhuo Chen didn't have a good face at all, and without waiting for Mo Shihuan to say anything, he took the lead in blocking Xu Ying, and Mo Shihuan was happy at the bottom of his heart.

"Why is the princess so careless, what is the current situation, this king will find you the best doctor in the city!" King Wu did not hide his concern for Mo Shihuan at all, as if he didn't know the relationship between Mo Shihuan and Zhuo Chen.

Mo Shihuan pursed her mouth, and she was just vigilant in her heart, "What kind of reputation is this King Wu doing, is it possible that Princess Cheng doesn't seem to be able to afford a doctor?" ”

Zhuo Chen was even more annoyed when he heard King Wu's words, his face became even more gloomy, and he said coldly, "Enough, these things are the king's own measure, the princess is not feeling well now, Feiying, send off!" ”

"I, I'm fine, it seems like there's no big deal." Mo Shihuan took a deep breath, looked at Zhuo Chen embarrassedly, and then asked about the old woman.

Zhuo Chen's eyes darkened, and he said it truthfully.