The official road leading from the capital to Liangzhou City.

A dozen war horses galloped through the night.

The first person, wearing a dark robe, chasing the wind horse under the crotch, with a sword hanging from the saddle, all the way majestic and murderous, even if there are a few ill-intentioned people on the official road, they are immediately frightened and retreat when they see this scene.

As the horse galloped, the man in the lead suddenly raised his head and looked into the night sky, and the few people who followed him immediately raised their vigilance, although the speed did not slow down by half a minute, but they all slid their hands to the long sword at their waists.

There was a "flutter" sound, and a black shadow flashed in the air, and the sound of flapping wings swept by.

"It's an urgent letter!"

It was too late, but it was too soon, and a black shadow fell from the sky.

One of the members of the group reached out into the air, perched on his upper arm by the fallen object.

It was a crow with shiny black feathers, and if there was any difference between it and ordinary birds, it was that it could see in the dark.

"Lord Shizi!" Tsing Yi took off the small wooden barrel on the crow's leg and handed it to the prince of the Southern Wang, who was wearing a dark robe.

The wind and twilight stopped their mounts, and the war horses snorted, shook their manes, and stepped on the iron hooves on the spot.

He pulled the reins with one hand, unfolded the note in the small barrel with the other, glanced at it, and his face suddenly sank.

Everyone held their breath and watched their master's face carefully.

Tsing Yi was even more nervous, he had already sent out most of the secret guards, for fear that the princess would have an accident in Liangzhou City, could it be ...... Or did something go wrong?

He was thinking wildly, when he suddenly saw the prince of Nanwang crushing the paper in his hand, and his true anger burst out, and in the blink of an eye, the paper turned into crumbs, and the bits and pieces dispersed with the wind.

"Don't worry about things ......" Feng Duhan gritted his teeth, but everyone didn't know why he was angry, and they didn't even know why he was angry.

I'm afraid it's not the princess who has an accident.

Tsing Yi speculated based on his years of experience that if something really happened to the princess, I was afraid that they would not be able to stand here intact now.

If it weren't for this...... Maybe the princess did something to make the prince angry.

Tsing Yi thought to himself, and his face didn't feel like a change of color.

When Feng Duhan caught a glimpse, he couldn't help but purse his thin lips, his sword eyebrows were slightly cold, and he urged the mount to rush straight forward, without waiting for everyone behind him.

Seeing this, Tsing Yi and the others immediately drove their horses to follow, but they didn't dare to get too close, they all gathered behind the cold horses in the wind and twilight, and they were silent one by one, only to feel that the prince of Nanwang in front of them burst out of the heavy abuse from time to time.

"It can't be that the princess ran away with someone else......" In the silence, I don't know who didn't control his mouth for a long time, and suddenly popped out such a sentence.

When Tsing Yi and the others heard this, they were shocked in their hearts, and they really wanted to find out the mouthy man immediately and kill him directly.

The wind twilight cold on the war horse in front of him was stagnant, and he grabbed the dark robe that was lifted by the wind with one hand, and wrapped his body with it.

On the official road, only the sound of horses' hooves galloping past is heard.

Feng Duhan was silent, up and down, showing the momentum of his eyes, and the people behind him, all of them were like white paper, like mourning exams......

Liangzhou City, Du Mansion, Jufu Pavilion.

When she woke up from her dream, Du Wei broke out in a cold sweat, and her clothes were soaked with sweat.

The dream just now was too real, she seemed to be able to smell the bloody breath in the dream, thinking of the eldest brother who was trapped in prison and the situation was unknown, and she couldn't help but feel irritated in her heart.

"Someone." Du Wei called.

The little maid outside came in immediately.

"Prepare hot water."

It wasn't until I soaked in hot water that the nightmare gradually dissipated.

Lying on the side of the bathtub, she rearranged her thoughts, feeling more and more that she had too little information in her hands at present, and thought that she would definitely write to Youlan Pavilion tomorrow, asking Qin Bei to send someone to find out the news.

At this moment, the voice of the little maid sounded behind the screen: "Miss, Sister Yu'er is here." ”

Du Wei immediately came out of the bathtub and hurriedly dried herself.

Yu'er was helping to take care of Wu Long at Mr. Cui's, and something must have happened when she came over.

"Miss." Yu'er said softly, "Mr. Cui, please come over." ”

"Got it." Du Wei didn't use the little maid to serve, she put on her clothes, and her hair was not combed, so she was wet and draped behind her head, and followed Yu'er out of the main house to the guest room in the north.

When she came to the no-man's land in the courtyard, Du Wei spoke: "But what happened?" ”

Yu'er lowered her voice and said, "Mr. Cui said that Xu is that person is no longer good, and I want Miss to go over and take a look and get an idea." ”

Du Wei only felt a chill all over her body.

Isn't it okay? He's not saying he'll make it until tomorrow...... Coupled with Mr. Cui's medical skills, it shouldn't be like this......

When I entered the guest room in the north, I smelled a strong smell of decoction from afar, which was also mixed with the smell of blood.

Yu'er lifted the door curtain, Du Wei entered the outhouse, Mr. Cui just came out of Wu Long's house, and sighed again and again when he saw Du Wei coming: "I'm afraid it won't be done." ”

Du Wei raised her eyebrows, "Why can't it be, could it be some kind of incurable cure?" ”

"It's a poisoning disease, if it weren't for his internal strength, it would have been easier." Mr. Cui said, "Although the antidote has been prepared in the next place, the person can't drink it, even if he drinks it in for a while, he will vomit it all out, and he has tossed it all night, but I am afraid that it will not take another hour to confess." ”

Du Wei stood there stunned, her head buzzing.

If Wu Long died, she could only send his body to the government, but according to the current situation, I was afraid that Congfu would not let go, and even if it was white, they would say that it would be black.

"These bastards!" Du Wei couldn't help but scold, the frightened Yu'er turned white, and even Mr. Cui felt uncomfortable.

The young lady of any family did not directly scold anyone.

Du Wei can manage so much, and said, "I'll go see him first." With that, he pushed the door open and went into the back room.

The red robe on Wu Long's body had already been taken off, and he was only wearing a white middle coat, but it was dirty, and it was all the blood and decoction he vomited.

He lay there on his back, his eyes half-open, gasping weakly, and for a moment, for a moment.

Du Wei frowned, looking at him with a cold heart.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Wu Long turned his head, the corners of his eyes were slightly curved, his clear eyes flashed, and he actually showed a smile.

Du Wei had to admit that at that moment, she did understand what people said about the charm of a good gentleman.

That look is really seductive!

"People are dying, and you're still here to hook your soul!" Du Wei pointed angrily at his forehead.

Wu Long was not angry, but seemed to enjoy the appearance of her being angry at herself.

"Looks like you might not survive tomorrow morning." Du Wei told the truth.

Wu Long still had a calm and calm face, and suddenly stretched out a hand to her.

Du Wei was puzzled.

Wu Long's hand trembled and stretched out in the air, facing her, refusing to let go.

"What do you want to do?" Du Wei asked.

Wu Long didn't answer, and it was Mr. Cui, who had just entered the door, who spoke, "I'm afraid he doesn't even have the strength to speak now." ”

Du Wei stared at Wu Long's outstretched hand and couldn't help but be stunned.