Hua 13 took Jingmo and protected it tightly into his arms, Zhang Yueheng and others also protected Yin Chenglian and hid in a relatively open place, everyone stared at him with fear and listened quietly to the next movement.

The vast world is like an empty river, all the sounds are silent, and there is no sound quietly, as if the earth-shattering noise is just an illusion of a frightening dream in the garden, and only the north wind is swaying in the ears at this moment. After a long silence, Yin Chenglian raised his eyebrows anxiously: "Like, there is no movement?" ”

Everyone listened attentively for a while, but it was still silent, and they all straightened up one after another, looked at each other for a moment, and slowly walked back to the prince's mansion.

"Changling, you have always had excellent ear skills. In your opinion, where did that loud noise come from? Thirteen asked, frowning deeply.

Chang Ling nuzzled and recalled: "I heard as if it was coming from the north, and it looked like it was dozens of miles away. ”

The eyebrows of the thirteenth painting of the "North ......" are getting deeper and deeper, north of Dayin, it is where the fierce enemy Ta Ya is, such a big movement Ta Ya must have heard it, is this sound a natural disaster or a man-made disaster? The sense of foreboding in the heart of the thirteenth painting is getting stronger and stronger......

"Orange, the capital and even the entire Da Yin may have been frightened by this loud noise, at this time the emperor must be worried, as the great prince, you must enter the palace immediately to discuss this matter. Whether it is a blessing or a curse, a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, we must strive to stabilize the overall situation. Hua Thirteen reminded Yin Chenglian with a serious face.

Yin Chenglian also felt very reasonable, nodded, and hurried towards the palace. Painting Thirteen admonished again uneasily: "The incident happened suddenly, everything is for stability, don't be rash and impatient, this is the most unsightly thing for the emperor." There is no need to give an answer at the time, and after I return, I will have General Zhang, Mr. Shi and I discuss it for His Highness. ”

Yin Chenglian turned around when he heard this, gradually slowed down the fiery stride, replaced it with a steady and calm pace, and said a heavy "um", and went to the palace.

Hua Thirteen looked at Yin Chenglian's back as he walked away alone, and for a while he didn't seem to recognize him as the stubborn and skinless Prince Diao. Hua Thirteen's tightly locked eyebrows slowly relaxed a little, and a few bright colors surged under his eyes that had been dark for a long time, but when the smile had not yet climbed the corners of his mouth, he fell to the ground with a bang, fainting unconscious.

"Thirteen!" Jingmo exclaimed, Chang Ling hurriedly held his hand and held the painting thirteen, but no matter how Jingmo called his name, he was unconscious and did not react.

"Jing, Jing girl, Thirteen Prince, he won't have ......" General Zhang stared at the pale painting Thirteen with wide eyes in horror and sorrow, and halfway through, he couldn't help but raise his hand and hit himself in the mouth, "Bah, look at my damn crow's mouth." He, how is he......"

Jingmo faintly reached out and lifted the cuffs of the painting thirteen, Zhang Yueheng couldn't help but gasp when he saw it: "This... Why is the black hair purple to such a point? ”

Jing Mo gritted his teeth and tried to swallow all the tears that gushed out, and after a pause, his long and complicated gaze stopped on Hua Thirteen's face for a long time: "The poison has spread to the pulse gate, and soon, it will penetrate deep into the bone marrow. ”

"Thirteen young people have been fine since they came back from the palace, why did they suddenly faint again? Jing Yakushi, you will definitely be able to cure the thirteen young, right? Chang Ling grimaced, his voice trembling and even a little crying. In his heart, over the years, the thirteenth painting has been facing the wind and snow pressure of the desert with the weak body of the literati, and how many dangerous situations have been survived, Changling can't accept it, and the thirteenth painting really has the day to fall.

Jingmo's eyes and the tip of her nose were slightly red, and she swallowed her choked throat: "Carry him back." I'm not going to let anything happen to him. ”

Everyone didn't say much, and quickly returned to the prince's mansion with the painting thirteen, and as soon as Jingmo returned to the mansion, he took the prince's token given to the painting thirteen by Yin Chenglian, and hurried towards the palace alone.

"I am a person from His Royal Highness Cheng's mansion, His Royal Highness has something to send me to find Lord Guan, and I hope that the eldest brother of the guard will be accommodating." Jingmo once again stood in front of the gate of the towering palace that covered the clouds and the sun, but this time, it was not Guan Tianyu looking for her, but she came to find Guan Tianyu.

The door of Xingtai Pavilion was half-hidden, Jingmo pushed the door in, and found that a large table in the room was full of thick books, and Guan Tianyu's neat and sassy bun loomed in the stack of books, she looked up when she heard the movement, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Jingmo? How did you get here, how did you get in? ”

"Thirteen Poison fainted, so I came to you." Jingmo didn't have time to explain more, and got straight to the point.

The pen Guan Tianyu held in her hand slipped down with a "clang", but her tears fell to the ground before the brush, and she said in a trance of disbelief: "What are you?" You woke her up with blood in the main hall... Brother White... Could it be that Brother Bai's poison is ...... at all?"

Jingmo closed her eyes again, nodded silently, and said with difficulty: "Water Poison Dragon, there is no cure in the world. I'm from Xinglin Valley and know this better than anyone. ”

Guan Tianyu's heart shrank, her always calm and soothing brows were twisted together, she clenched her palms tightly, and stabbed her nails deep into the flesh before regaining a little calmness: "You, how do you want me to help you, no matter how difficult and dangerous it is, Tianyu will definitely do it." ”

"It's not difficult, it's not dangerous." Jing Mo's eyes flickered, looking at Guan Tianyu's eyes as firm as iron, "I want you to help me find an ancient medical book, called." ”

"Ancient medical books?" Guan Tianyu was puzzled for a moment, and then nodded suddenly, "Don't worry." The Tai Hospital has collected all the good prescription medical books of Dayin, and they must have this book there, so I will go to them and ask them. ”

"Eh, Tianyu, don't worry." Jing Mo hurriedly grabbed Guan Tianyu, who was about to rush out in a hurry, "Although this book is an ancient medical book, it was compiled by a group of Jianghu warlocks for several generations and years. ”

Guan Tianyu turned around and Jing Mo quietly found that she had quietly burst into tears, and she couldn't help but mourn in her heart. Guan Tianyu eased his uncontrollable emotions, grabbed Jingmo's hand, stared at her eyes and said reluctantly: "Where can I find it?" Tell me, tell me ......"

Jing Mo lowered his eyes: "The library building of Xingtai Pavilion." The strange books of the past dynasties in the world are included in it, and I have seen it on the list of medical books in Xinglin Valley, and the only medical book in the world is stored in the library of the Great Yin Historian. But—"

"However, there are seven floors in the library, and each floor contains more than 10 million books. The books collected by the people have not yet been sorted out and prefaced, and finding this book is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack. Guan Tianyu looked dazed and confused, she swallowed her throat and paused:

"Moreover, because the records and history books of the emperors and nobles of the royal dynasties are all placed in the building, no one is allowed to enter the library except for the emperor and the historian, and the historian does not need to accompany the emperor every day except for the emperor and the prince and the prince to discuss important matters today, and the rest of the time, they must accompany the king day and night to record their actions. In other words, no one but the emperor could enter the door of the library, and even if he did, it would be impossible to find an unnumbered book in such a short time. ”

Guan Tianyu's voice became weaker and weaker, but her eyes were as firm as before: "What should I do?" Jingmo, what can I do to help you get that book? ”

"Do you believe me?" Jing Mo's gaze looked directly at Guan Tianyu's eyes steadily.

"I believe it. You're, you're the one Brother Bai chooses. Guan Tianyu blurted out, and both of them were stunned for a moment.

Jing Mo looked at Guan Tianyu's eyes intently with a determined expression: "Give me a set of your historian uniform and historian token." ”

At this time, the wind in the palace was blowing more and more fiercely, and a few palace people walking on the empty road were like dead leaves in the cold wind, guarding the door of the lighted imperial study.

"As soon as this matter came out, I immediately sent Ying Qing to check the situation. However, after a stick of incense, he sent someone to report that today's loud noise was a meteorite falling from the sky on the northern border of Dayin. The emperor twisted the light beard on his chin, and looked deeply at the prince and prince sitting on both sides.