Changshu looked up at him and smiled.

She didn't think so, either.

But there is a saying that is called "Heaven does not fulfill people's wishes, and accidents always come so suddenly".

Changshu looked at the young man flying wantonly in the valley, and unconsciously softened his eyebrows.

In the capital, the relationship between the regent palace and the royal family is not particularly good, in order not to attract people's eyes and provoke the jealousy of the palace, he can only suppress such a wanton temperament, be careful and low-key everywhere, and even have to be careful and scruple everywhere when interacting with people.

It's really hard for him.

Xuan Mo looked at the almost undisguised connivance between her eyebrows, and his gaze fell on the young man in front of him.

He always knew that the two sons of the regent were friendly with the crown prince, but he didn't expect the relationship to become like this.

The regent has military power in his hands, and the crown prince has the support of the people, and the two of them join forces, so the emperor will have to worry about his throne.

As Xuan Mo was thinking so, he heard a very strange voice coming over, followed by Mu Xiuqi's angry voice: "! ”

He looked up and saw that the boy was uncontrollably rushing down the mountain.

The mountain road is not easy to walk, and it is a downhill road with nine twists and eighteen bends, and the road is overgrown with thorns and weeds, and occasionally some branches stick out.

Xuan Mo watched him rush down with inertia without retracting his strength, until he hit a bamboo tree and fell to the ground with a snap.

Xuan Mo looked at him indescribably.

The gaze is like caring for a mentally retarded person.

Mu Xiuqi got up from the ground and looked up angrily: "Who? Which bastard is tripping me? ”

"I'm impatient to live and want to die, don't you?"

"Get out of here!"

Changshu turned her head, glanced at Xuan Mo, and said helplessly: "Xiuqi, who else is there in this deep mountain and wild forest besides a few of us?" ”

"You don't have to kick a vine to get tripped over, do you?" Xuan Mo looked at him suspiciously.

Moreover, this second prince seems to have martial arts, and his martial arts are good, how did he do it so stupidly rushing down the mountain instead of trying to stop himself with light skills.

"Nope!"

The young man was very angry: "Sister Huan, there are people here, there must be people." ”

"You don't believe me?" The young man's tone went up, and he walked up as he spoke: "If you don't believe me, I'll show you." ”

Seeing that Changshu didn't believe what he said, Mu Xiuqi rushed up angrily: "I want to see which bastard it is, actually hiding here to do such a bad thing." ”

He stepped forward angrily, walked to the grass where he had just tripped over, and said while pushing aside the grass: "Whether it's a person or something else, I definitely feel it, Sister Huan, if you don't believe it, you can see for yourself." ”

The grass that was almost tall was trampled by him three or two times, Mu Xiuqi walked to the place where he had just tripped up, opened the grass and looked at it, his face suddenly changed: "Sister Huan." ”

"Sister Huan, come and see."

Changshu and Xuanmo looked at each other, seeing his expression, they didn't think he was joking, and both of them suddenly had a bad premonition in their hearts.

Walking quickly to the other side, Changshu saw a man in black covered in blood lying in the grass, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Xuan Mo had already turned the man over, revealing the man's true face.

Changshu's face changed instantly, and he raised his eyes to look at Xuan Mo, but found that Xuan Mo's face was as dignified: "The black-clothed Xuanwen, the totem on his clothes is only available to the Xuanjia Army in the hands of Zhang Tinghao, the Governor of Northern Xinjiang." ”

Changshu stretched out his hand to probe the pulse in his neck, and noticed that there was still a faint pulse, Changshu withdrew his hand, reached out and took out a small cloth bag from the mezzanine on his waist: "There is still help, you put him flat, I will administer the needle." ”

Mu Xiuqi stood aside, his monstrous anger turned into a loss: "I, I just accidentally kicked him......"

"Sister Huan, he won't die."

"Not dead."

Changshu's tone was calm, and he said while putting down the needle very quickly: "Xiuqi, I'm afraid we have to go back early." ”

She raised her eyes and looked at the young man: "He is seriously injured, and the injury cannot be delayed, you go to find two sturdy sticks and make a secondary stretcher to carry him back." ”

"I'll go."

The boy was given the order, and without hesitation, he turned to look for the stick.

He also knows the priorities, if it is an ordinary person, it is fine, but this person is a person from the military camp in Northern Xinjiang, and no one knows what happened in Northern Xinjiang to make him appear in Fengyang City, thousands of miles away from Northern Xinjiang, with such a seriously injured appearance.

Here, Xuanmo cooperated with Changshu to apply the needle, and at the same time checked his physical condition: "There is a wound on the chest and lower abdomen, the injury on the chest is not fatal, the lower abdomen is a penetrating wound, which is pierced from front to back, there is an arrow wound behind the left shoulder, the tip of the arrow should still be in the body, a wound on the right arm, a dislocated wrist, and a fracture of the left thigh." ”

Xuan Mo looked at the blood stains spreading on the ground, was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "He should have climbed here from the bank of the river, Changshu......"

Changshu's tone was extremely calm: "With me, it's hard for him to die if he wants to." ”

"What happened in the northern Xinjiang barracks? Why are people from the barracks here? ”

Xuan Mo didn't speak, because he didn't know either.

Changshu said in a deep voice: "Even if something happens, what they have to do is to go to the capital for help, not to the west." ”

Xuan Mo frowned tightly: "I haven't received any news from Northern Xinjiang. ”

"At this point, we can only find a way to get him to wake up as soon as possible."

Changshu's hand paused slightly.

But after a moment's effort, dozens of silver needles had been densely inserted into this person's body, Changshu twisted the needle with one hand, opened his eyelids with the other hand and looked at it, looked at it for a while, and then withdrew his hand and put the pulse on his wrist: "Go back first, the conditions here are not good, in case the smell of blood leads away wolves or other fierce beasts, we are afraid that there will be trouble." ”

"Okay."

Mu Xiuqi came over with two pieces of wood that were a little taller than the others, wooden sticks the thickness of an adult's wrist, and they were tied together with strong vines.

He put the stick on the ground, stretched it out, took off his robe and spread it on it, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Huan, is this okay?" ”

Changshu glanced at him: "It's okay." ”

She looked at these silver needles, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke: "Don't take off the silver needles first, you guys be careful to carry him up, and we will go back as soon as possible." ”

Mu Xiuqi nodded.

Human life is at stake, at this time, Changshu's words are more holy to him than the holy decree, and he will definitely not have two words.

Xuan Mo raised his eyes and glanced at the man's injuries again, but didn't dare to touch him casually.

After Changshu reached out and tried the place where he had broken his bones, reset him, and fixed him with a wooden stick, Xuan Mo and Mu Xiuqi carried the person onto the stretcher, packed up his things and left here quickly.