Chapter 69: Snow Wolf

Emperor Jingming, whose complexion had not changed, thought carefully after Shui Xin left.

If the second child did it, then this finishing thing is somewhat crude, leaving objects that directly prove his identity at the scene.

What's more, why take Yong'an's life to deal with the fourth child.

If it was done by the rest of the sons, the intentions were not ruthless, using a brother with a slim position, the life of a royal princess, to frame the second child.

If he is the one who is impatient and loses his judgment in anger, maybe it will be difficult for the second child to turn over.

After all, the person who is willing to attack his brother who is slim in the upper position in order to compete for the throne is not far from the rebellion of his deceased father.

The troubled times are coming, and the four birds are contending.

That was the hexagram that the national teacher calculated seven days ago.

Emperor Jingming, who was already very convinced of the theory of ghosts and gods, was even more convinced of this hexagram at this time.

These sons of their own, only underage, and I am afraid that this adult second son should not be placed by his side anymore.

Today's Wan Jinyue still went out with admiration, she didn't have much interest in this wolf hunt, the wolf meat was not delicious, and the fur was too hard.

Yesterday I beat the hare well, the meat is delicious, the fur is also soft, it can be made into a scarf to give away, and it can also be placed on a cloak as a fur collar.

Wan Jinyue and Mu Xin, who had a playful mentality greater than the desire to win, walked slowly in the mountains and forests, she had never used gravity to kick the stirrups, but the force used when she got on the horse had loosened the already fragile belt a little.

A feathered arrow flew by, Wan Jinyue leaned down, clamped the horse's belly and rushed forward a few steps, but the stirrup that seemed to be strong was broken, and the little girl who lost her balance flipped off the horse's back.

If only the long whip were by his side, he might be able to wield the tree and use his strength to balance.

On the back of a five-zhang horse, the little girl who fell to the ground barely protected her head with her hands, but the left arm hit the stone when she rolled, and the pain was unbearable, and the beads of sweat slipped down her forehead.

"County Lord~" Mu Xin turned over and dismounted as soon as possible and rushed to Wan Jinyue.

"Muxin, my left arm hurts so much."

"Is it here?" Mu Xin gently pressed Wan Jinyue's big arm with her hand.

"No, go down."

"Here?" Mu Xin asked, pointing to the two inches up Wan Jinyue's wrist.

"Yes."

There are a few bruises, and there are no external injuries, so it stands to reason that the pain should not be like this, but it hurts the bones?

Mu Xin carefully helped the person up and leaned against the big rock not far away.

"The county lord can't ride a horse like this, so Mu Xin will take the county lord back to the camp to treat his injuries."

The little girl, whose face was already a little pale, gritted her teeth and nodded.

But the owner of the arrow appeared on a fast horse, and with him seven or eight snow wolves.

Wan Jinyue looked at the blood-stained team of five or six people, and then at the seven or eight fierce beasts with fierce faces.

I definitely didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today, if I didn't meet this plague god, the stirrup was made by someone but a little injured, and now it seems that I have the possibility of dying on the spot.

"Mu Xin, do you have a fire fold on you?"

"None?"

"What about fire sickles and flint or something?"

"Nothing."

The beast is afraid of fire, and Wan Jinyue, who has suffered a loss, silently included this fire fold in the list of belongings.

"Then help me on the horse, don't care about my injuries, you just ride the horse to the west."

The frightened little girl hurriedly moved.

The wolves were much faster than Mu Xin. The leader of the pack was a giant wolf six feet long, who was the first to spot the girl behind the stones.

A few of them jumped up, and the pale black wolf was already in front of the two of them.

Wan Jinyue endured the pain, holding the self-defense dagger in her right hand, her eyes fixed on the wolf king's yellow eyes.

The plague god won't just ride a horse and run away, two people have no chance of winning against seven wolves.

The giant wolf soared, Wan Jinyue resisted the light work, pulled up Mu Xin and ran.

No matter how fast this wind shadow walks, it can only barely match the speed of the wolves, not to mention, this Mu Xin will not be light.

Today's Wan Jinyue only hopes that she can meet a certain young lady of a family who loves her before and after, and she will rely on people to disperse her combat power.

If you can rain thunder from the sky and cause a wildfire, it will be possible.

The gods seemed to hear Wan Jinyue's heart.

The clouds that had already gathered began to turn black, thunderbolts were missing, lightning and thunder roared.

Wan Jinyue, who was frightened by the loud sound and had cramps in her feet, held her determination to die, and hugged her leg with her right hand that was not painful.

The wolves did not come forward.

Are they afraid of thunder? Wan Jinyue hurriedly pulled Mu Xin and ran to the west, and when the rainstorm came, there must be many people who retreated to the west.

Xiao Ce, the fifth prince who was trying his best to control the horse, couldn't see the two behind the stones, and he ran straight to the west camp with the remaining five guards.

When the thunder roared, the five princes and their party, who had not only thrown off the wolves, had already returned to the camp.

The heavy rain was like a note, and Wan Jinyue, who met Wan Ziyang on the road, finally returned to the camp safely, but the left arm was really painful, and the person was embarrassed.

"The county lord's hand had already been injured, and this time it hit the same spot again, and the bones were a little cracked and out of place.

The old man prescribed a few prescriptions for the county lord to invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis, and then fixed the wound with a wooden board, as long as the county lord changed the medicine on time and did not move, the bone could grow quickly. ”

The imperial doctor looked at Shen Tan's face, and was very kind to Wan Jinyue, and the bandaging process was not painful.

"How did you get this hand?" Shen Tan sent the imperial doctor out of the tent, turned around and came back.

"I ran too fast when I met the wolves and fell." Shen Tan looked at the little girl who was blinking, and countless impossibilities flashed in her heart.

"Then how did you meet a wolf?" He stood quite upright, looking condescendingly at the girl who was lying and not blushing.

"I want the first win."

"Tell my brother what you want in the future, why risk grabbing this prize."

"Yi'er knows."

Shen Tan stretched out his hand to help Wan Jinyue tuck the quilt, and explained to Mu Zhi what to pay attention to, and turned back to his camp.

Behind Wan Jinyue were two soft pillows, and she sat on the bed looking at the bamboo basket on the table. First there was a poisonous green snake, and then a stirrup that had been cut in half.

It seems that some uninteresting people have secretly followed.

After Wan Jinyue had dinner, she called Mu Zhi, she changed into clothes to go out, and walked in the direction of King Cheng's tent.

The previous torrential rain had stopped, and the smell of earth hit the air.

She had a short knife pinned to her waist and a dagger hidden in her sleeve. She wanted to see where Shunqing was hiding and snickering.

Seeing that Wan Jinyue, who was about to reach King Cheng's tent in a few steps, turned sideways slightly and walked in another direction.

The little servants in Zhuangwang's Mansion were gathering together for dinner at this time, and Wan Jinyue began to scan everyone from a distance.

Shunqing's broken gong throat gave her the condition to disguise herself as a small servant, but she didn't know how her bright and moving face hid for three days.

Isn't it? Got a scar on your face?

Wan Jinyue, who had locked on to the target, quickly stepped forward.

"Lord Yuqing." The people of King Zhuang's mansion, who were still eating, hurriedly got up and saluted him.

"Have you seen me?"

"The villain once saw the county lord a few days ago, and the county lord is very impressed."

"It's a clever man. I'm in a hurry to go out today, and I didn't bring a little guy who can make a difference, I think it's pretty good, and I'll pay it back in a moment and a half. Among more than 20 people, Wan Jinyue accurately found Shunqing.

She had drawn a terrible red birthmark on her face, making it difficult to look at her face directly, and naturally she would not associate her with that beautiful woman.