On the outskirts of Beijing, in a very dilapidated small hut.

Yan Xi was wearing a dry coat that Feiluan had found for her out of nowhere, and fell asleep on the flat thatch.

At this time, there were people searching for Yan Xi everywhere, and Feiluan didn't dare to venture to the city to find a doctor for Yan Xi, so he could only rely on some of his previous experience to find some herbs nearby.

Crushing those herbs little by little, Feiluan walked to Yan Xi's side, unbuttoned her clothes, and prepared to apply those herbs to her wound.

However, after lifting Yan Xi's clothes, Feiluan's eyes couldn't help but widen in surprise.

Before dawn today, she carried Yan Xi out of the extremely cold river, away from the river to find this dilapidated hut, and went to a nearby farmer's house to quietly borrow two clean clothes.

When she changed Yan Xi's clothes, Yan Xi was covered with scars all over her body. Especially the sword wound on his arm, which was still tinged with blue, it was clear that the sword that injured Yan Xi was highly poisonous.

But she just went to the neighborhood to collect medicine, why is the injury on Yan Xi's body a little different? The shallower scars were almost unrecognizable, and if she hadn't seen them when she was cleaning them not long ago, I'm afraid that she would have suspected that she had misremembered.

Lifting Yan Xi's sleeve, Feiluan raised her eyes to look at the sword wound on her arm. But the sword wound was still the same as before, and a trace of blood was oozing out.

After examining several other wounds on Yan Xi's body, Feiluan looked at Yan Xi a little blankly.

What's going on here? Why did the shallow wounds on Yan Xi's body gradually heal, but the deeper wounds did not change at all? Isn't there anything special about Yan Xi's physique, which has the ability to heal itself?

Thinking like this, Feiluan was not in a hurry to give Yan Xi's injury medicine. If the wounds on Yan Xi's body could heal on their own, there would be no need for her to use these herbs that she didn't know if they were useful to heal Yan Xi.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, Feiluan checked Yan Xi's wounds again, but those wounds were still the same as before, and there was no change.

"What the hell is going on?" Feiluan looked at the wounds on Yan Xi's body, frowned and muttered to himself.

How did Feiluan know that Yan Xi had the heart of the Medicine King in his body. Under the operation of the heart of the medicine king, he repaired the wounds on Yan Xi's body almost anytime and anywhere. However, in the fight on death row late last night, Yan Xi lost too much blood and was overdrawn, and the remaining internal force was not enough to support the operation of the Medicine King's heart. It was already the limit to be able to repair the small injuries on her body, where could she care about those serious injuries that were almost fatal?

Looking at Yan Xi's appearance, Feiluan didn't dare to delay any longer. The dead horse could only be used as a live horse doctor, and the medicinal herbs she collected were applied to Yan Xi's wounds. These herbs all have the effect of stopping bleeding, at least they can make the blood that keeps flowing out of Yan Xi's wound coagulate.

However, Feiluan didn't have much knowledge of poison, and he couldn't tell what kind of poison the sword wound on Yan Xi's arm was, what its properties were, and how it could be unraveled. Therefore, she could only hope that the wound medicine she collected was effective and could temporarily wake Yan Xi up.

Yan Xi is a person from the Medicine King Valley, and his medical skills and poison skills are very powerful. As long as she wakes up, there must be a way.

At this time, Yan Xi was unconscious, and Feiluan was guarding Yan Xi inch by inch, so they had no idea what kind of big things had happened in the capital.

Before dawn, a captain of the Xida Battalion led a team of soldiers to step through most of the capital and march towards the Ming Palace. Before entering the mansion, the people of the western camp surrounded the entire Ming Wangfu. In that formation, let alone a person, not even a bird could escape.

After surrounding the outside of the Ming Wang's Mansion, the captain who led the team led dozens of people knocked on the gate of the Ming Wang's Mansion.

The captain seemed to have some deep hatred with King Ming, and knocked on the door very much, regardless of the fact that this was the mansion of the prince of the dynasty.

The little servant in the gatehouse of the Ming Wang's Mansion was woken up by the movement outside, walked to the back of the door with sleepy eyes, pulled the door bolt, and opened the door a small crack. Then he poked his head out and asked with a little unhappiness, "Who, disturbing people's sleep early in the morning." ”

Before the little guy could see the face of the person knocking on the door outside, he was pushed to the ground with a strong force. Then, the little guy saw a captain in armor with dozens of soldiers, full of anger.

"Search!" Without looking at the little guy on the ground, the captain commanded sharply.

Hearing the captain's order, dozens of soldiers behind him quickly dispersed and searched the Ming Wang's mansion.

"You ...... Who are you? This is the Ming Palace, how can you be so presumptuous! Hearing the frightened sounds of the maids coming from the house, and the sound of the objects in the house being thrown to the ground, the little guy rushed to the captain and asked angrily.

"Fuck off." The lieutenant stretched out his hand and pushed the little guy to the ground. Seeing that the little guy was still about to get up to stop him, the captain didn't think about it, and kicked the little guy in the chest.

The little guy was not tall in the first place, and his body was weak, and he was kicked by the captain, and his body flew straight back, and smashed on the courtyard wall by the door, and his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

Seeing this scene, the people in the Ming Wang's Mansion gathered together tightly, and no one dared to step forward to stop them, so they could only watch these dozens of people smash the Ming Wang's Mansion into a mess in the name of searching.

The lieutenant looked at a little maid next to him, beckoned, and asked, "What about the woman surnamed Yan?" Where did it go? ”

The maid who was suddenly ordered had always been a coward, and when she saw that the messy person who had just smashed the Ming Wang's Mansion found her, she was instantly so frightened that her whole body trembled, and she couldn't say half a word.

Seeing the appearance of this maid, the captain snorted coldly, raised his head and threw the maid out, ready to replace it with another person.

However, after the maid fell and flew out, there was no movement. The lieutenant turned around and drove away, only to see Liang Zhao, who was dressed in black, looking at him coldly, and the maid who was thrown out by him was being steadily followed by Liang Zhao at this time.

"Who are you? Dare to make trouble in the Ming Palace. Liang Zhao sent the maid to the other maids, turned around, looked at the captain with anger, and asked in a deep voice.

The lieutenant looked at Liang Zhao who suddenly appeared, sneered, and said, "By the emperor's order, come and arrest this assassin who trespassed on death row, Yan Xi!" ”

Hearing this, Liang Zhao's face sank.

Before dawn today, a few little maids who were waiting in Mufeng Garden ran over in a panic, saying that they had somehow fallen asleep last night, and when they woke up, the princess and Feiluan had disappeared.

Thinking of what the princess said yesterday that she was going to rescue the prince from death row, Feiying and Liang Zhao were shocked. According to what these little maids said, the princess estimated that she left late last night, but until now, she still hasn't come back, thinking that something happened.

Feiying thought of Xiao Zhihan's advice to him, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, so he immediately took the shadow guards in the mansion to inquire near death row. Yu Yang and Ye Xin'er, who were awakened by their movements, learned that Yan Xi was gone, and hurriedly left the palace to look for Yan Xi.

Now Feiying and the others, who went out to inquire about the news, have not returned, and these people from the West Camp have come to the door. Listening to the words of this captain, the princess really went to death row last night, and she was discovered.

For a while, Liang Zhao couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart, and he didn't know how the princess was doing now? Did Feiluan follow the princess, and did Feiying find them again?

After a few breaths of silence, Liang Zhao looked at the captain and said in a cold voice, "Miss Yan went out to collect medicine, and she left the capital a few days ago, so it is impossible to go to the death row at night." ”

When the lieutenant heard Liang Zhao's words, he squinted his eyes, his face showed a ruthlessness, and said, "What do you mean by saying that the emperor has wronged a good person indiscriminately?" ”

When Liang Zhao heard this, he stopped speaking for an instant. This hat is not something he can afford. Once it is not handled well, it will inevitably cause trouble for the prince.

"Hmph." The lieutenant snorted coldly and said, "Keep searching." ”

The soldiers who had stopped because of Liang Zhao's appearance heard the captain's words and immediately went to search other places in the Ming Palace.

Although Liang Zhao did not continue to entangle with the captain, he would never just watch these soldiers reckless in the Ming Palace. Immediately, he drew his long sword, blocked in front of those soldiers, and said with a cold face, "I want to see who dares!" This is the Ming Palace, as long as the prince is still alive, you can't be presumptuous! ”

Hearing this, those soldiers couldn't help but stop, and there was a hint of hesitation on their faces.

Seeing the expressions of these people, Liang Zhao continued, "Over the years, has the prince been angry with the emperor less? When will you see the emperor really live with the prince? ”

Liang Zhao's words could not be said to be unassuming, not to mention those soldiers, even the captain who led the team showed a trace of hesitation on his face.

Over the years, King Ming has committed a lot of capital crimes. Every time the emperor said that he would be punished for serious crimes, but in the end, he was only grounded in the Ming Palace. A few times, he moved to the real grid and sent him to the prison, but after only a day or two, he was sent back to the Ming King's mansion with the imperial doctor.

If this time the emperor put King Ming on death row, it would be the same as before, just to scare and scare him, then they have gone too far today, and they will completely offend King Ming. With King Ming's temperament, once he comes out, I'm afraid they won't be comfortable.

However, the lieutenant's thoughts had just wavered a little, and dozens of familiar faces flashed through his mind one by one. Those are all brothers who were born and died with him, and they were taken to Wan'an City by King Ming to support, but they never returned, and even the bones were not found.

Now that he finally had the opportunity, how could he give up just because of an uncertain factor?

I heard that the king attaches great importance to the woman surnamed Yan, as long as he takes advantage of this time to kill the woman surnamed Yan, he will definitely let King Ming also taste the loss of an important person. If King Ming really escaped this time, it would be a big deal that he gave up his life to accompany his brothers.

Thinking like this, the captain's expression became more and more determined. Looking at the suspicious look on the face of the soldier he brought, he said with a little anger, "Hmph, this time, His Royal Highness King Ming is on death row." Who of you has ever seen a man on death row come out alive! What are you doing in a daze, why don't you search for it quickly! ”