Chapter Eighty-Eight: Halfway to the Folding Fan
When Yu Wenjing and Dongfang Mu chased halfway, the whistle suddenly disappeared.
The two stopped in place, and suddenly saw a small porcelain bottle that fell to the ground next to a rock, which was the porcelain bottle containing medicine that Yu Wenjing handed to Xiao Yang......
The sleek white walls were still stained with dazzling blood.
There were also some traces of blood on the ground, which spread for a short time and then disappeared.
Yu Wenjing frowned, carefully picked up the small porcelain bottle, the medicine in it had been used up, Yu Wenjing held the small porcelain bottle in his hand, stunned for a moment, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Yu Wenjing!"
Dongfang Mu immediately clicked on the acupoint, sealed Yu Wenjing's meridians, helped him sit down, and slowly pushed the true qi into his body.
Yu Wenjing sat on the ground, protected his heart by himself, and said, "I'm sorry, it's me...... I didn't control it. ”
"Don't talk yet!" Dongfang Mu said angrily: "Just you fool, it's just a bottle, in this kind of place, you will die!" ”
"I know ......"
Yu Wenjing accelerated the mobilization of true qi and adjusted the internal force of pranayama.
Dongfang Mu saw that Yu Wenjing's heart was stable, so he collected his true qi and paced beside Yu Wenjing, observing the situation around him.
Suddenly, he saw a familiar patch of clothing in the foliage-covered cave......
The pale blue color of the water, he had only seen in one man.
Just for a moment, Dongfang Mu's spirit seemed to be stripped away, and his brain was blank.
He knelt down and began to brush the fallen leaves from the placket without thinking, praying more than again that a whole person must be dug up......
Gradually, the face of the folding fan was revealed, and the pale face made Dongfang Mu's eyes suddenly focused, and he hurriedly pulled the hand of the folding fan, and breathed a sigh of relief after detecting that there was still a faint pulse.
Fortunately, the person is fine......
After performing this series of actions, Dongfang Mu turned to Yu Wenjing and said, "Big brother, I'm ...... Found the folding fan. ”
Dongfang Mu took the folding fan out of the rock hole, Yu Wenjing saw it, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with him?" ”
Dongfang Mu replied: "He is not injured, but his physical strength is exhausted and he has fainted, I will first give him some true qi to wake up, and then ...... Let's ask the whereabouts of the little lady again. ”
Yu Wenjing nodded, continued to breathe, Dongfang Mu put down the folding fan, put his palm on the back of the folding fan, and began to slowly cross the true qi to him.
"The little lady should have given him a time to protect his internal organs, and he will wake up soon."
Sure enough, after a moment of effort, the folding fan woke up, but after waking up, the folding fan didn't seem to be quite right, his eyes were blank, dull like a puppet, there was no focus in his vision, and he didn't say a word for a long time.
Dongfang Mu looked at the folding fan with concern, held the hand of the folding fan, and continued to transmit true qi into his body, and said, "Folding fan boy...... What's wrong with you? Can you hear me? You...... Can you see me? ”
The folding fan didn't answer, just sat there blankly, staring at the endless void in front of him.
Dongfang Mu frowned, speeding up the speed of transmitting true qi.
After a long time, the folding fan suddenly gasped, and he seemed to have finally regained control of his body, and muttered, "Puppet spell, little general...... Little General! ”
In just an instant, the folding fan bounced up from the ground like a big dream and shouted like a madman: "Little general! How is the little general! What about the little general! ”
"You haven't recovered your physical strength yet, tsk, you calm down first!"
Dongfang Mu rushed over, hugged the folding fan from behind, and while controlling his movements, he asked in a low voice, "What happened?" Folding fan! ”
"I ...... I, I failed to protect the little general, I ......" said the folding fan, and suddenly cried, tears running down his cheeks, and he seemed to hate his own incompetence.
Now Dongfang Mu is also a little uneasy, if Xiao Yang really has an accident, Yu Wenjing will also go with her.
He slowly let go of the folding fan and whispered softly
"It's okay, it's okay, you just said ...... Little General, what's wrong with her? Did something happen to her? Do you know where she goes? ”
"I ...... I do not know. The folding fan held back his weeping and said, "I only remember ...... The little general was badly wounded, and she ...... She was suddenly attacked by a large bird, and we don't know why those birds suddenly started attacking people...... The bird's claws were clawed at his back, and her back was covered in blood...... It's all ......."
Dongfang Mu gasped, he subconsciously looked at Yu Wenjing, but fortunately, although Yu Wenjing listened with a frown, he was still trying his best to breathe.
Dongfang Mu sighed, and he sat down to help Yu Wenjing stabilize his heart.
The folding fan continued: "I ...... I wanted to fight with my life, I wanted to protect her, but ...... Little General She ...... She used a spell......"
"It's a puppet spell." Yu Wenjing said coldly: "You don't have to shy away from it, it's 1510!" ”
The folding fan took a deep breath and continued, "The little general controlled my actions with a puppet charm, and after that, ...... I'm unconscious, by the way, how are you two down here? ”
The folding fan looked at Dongfang Mu, and Dongfang Mu smiled: "It's none of my business, it was Yu Wenjing who had to jump down, so I jumped down, after all, I want to protect our family's prince." ”
"That's right."
The folding fan lowered his head in some frustration, and for a moment, he was actually expecting it, it was Dongfang Wood...... I want to come down and save him.
Yu Wenjing breathed for a while and then opened his eyes.
"It's whistle again, we need to hurry up and catch up with the whistler......"
The folding fan shook his head and said, "The way I am now, it will only drag you back, you go, I will stay here for ...... first."
"Tsk, what stupid are you talking about." Dongfang Mu pulled up the folding fan and said, "You are powerless now, do you want to stay and wait for death?" Dongfang's light work doesn't need to consume too much internal force, you follow me! ”
Folding Fan glanced to the side and nodded quietly.
But I still silently reminded myself in the bottom of my heart: this is not a concern, just a conscience.
It was almost night, and the whistle was staccato and echoed through the forest.
Above the cage, there were no more vultures, and those vultures seemed to have rushed into the cage.
A group of guards shot at the vultures hovering in the sky with crossbow arrows, and Yu Wenli drew his sword and waved it in front of the princes and ministers.
"I'm not going back! Don't talk to me about assassins! My royal brother is still down there! You don't want me to go back! ”
Several old ministers trembled and said, "Your Majesty, it's dangerous here, and the dragon body is important...... Lan Chao can't live without you. ”
"You fart!" Yu Wenli yelled, "If you ...... If the royal brother dies, you will all jump in and feed the birds!" I'm going to kill you all!" ”
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