In the tent, Duan Yixuan was lying on the bed, his originally fair face was even paler, looking at Feng Lingye, who was busy, he couldn't help but feel a little apologetic, "It's really troublesome for you, after you are busy with the patients outside, you have to be busy taking care of me." ”

"Say what?" Feng Lingye put down the medicine in his hand and looked at him helplessly, "If you are so polite, I won't care about you." ”

Besides, when she was infected with wind and cold, I heard Gong Jiyue say that he took care of him all night.

He smiled weakly and said nothing.

Walking to the bedside, she picked up the medicine bowl, slowly scooped a spoonful with a spoon, then blew it gently, and then put it to his lips, with a natural expression, "If you hadn't been staying up late late, and one person had done the work of several people, his resistance would not have decreased, and he would not have been infected with the plague." ”

He stared at the spoon that was put to his lips, a little flattered, he never thought that he could be taken care of by her so much, and his warm phoenix eyes fell into deep thought.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that he didn't move, she asked suspiciously.

He came back to his senses, looked at her face, and smiled slightly, his smile was light and elegant, "Mrs. Good Doctor personally flattered me with the medicine. ”

"You are His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Dali, the destined prince, the future Son of Heaven, my little doctor will feed you medicine, naturally you can afford it." She laughed at it.

His body is so weak now, his hands and feet are weak, and it is difficult for him to drink medicine by himself.

"You're laughing at me again." He was full of helplessness, "Didn't I agree a long time ago, I'm just Li Yanjiu?" ”

"Okay, Doctor Li, don't you feel particularly honored that Boss Feng is feeding you medicine now?" Feng Lingye couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to obey his wishes.

It is said that a sick person will be like a child, and it is true.

He smiled and nodded, and then drank the medicine with satisfaction, obviously it was a particularly bitter decoction, every time he drank a spoonful, it seemed to be sweet to the heart, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.

On the side of Dailiang County, since the plague had been almost controlled, the matter of the embankment had also been compromised and resolved, so Imperial Doctor Zhuang returned to Kyoto with the large army first, and Feng Lingye stayed behind to take care of Duan Yixuan.

In Kyoto, intensive planning began.

In a hidden forest, Duan Junmo was dressed in black, standing in the moonlight with his hands in his hands, and behind him were several heavily armed men in black.

"Lord Wang, the people of Dailiang County have been evacuated, and only the prince is left, now is the best time to do it!" One said, his voice low and deep, somewhat like the secretary of the military department of the minister of the DPRK and the central government.

A man in black standing next to him also echoed: "Although the crown prince seems to be gentle and indisputable, he is high and powerful, although he is not as eye-catching as the fourth prince, but he is the emperor's favorite person."

"The Shangshu of the Criminal Department is right," the Shangshu of the Ministry of War was full of worries, and in one sentence, "Lord Wang, you control the emperor's people, but His Royal Highness the Prince, he controls the emperor's heart!" ”

Duan Junmo's sword eyebrows narrowed slightly, and his eyes were cold.

At this time, Hubu Shangshu stood up with a solemn expression, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the younger brother of the prince's mother, fratricide, even if he wins the throne, the prince will be criticized in the history books!" ”

"The kindness of a woman!" The military department snorted coldly.

"You?!" Hube Shangshu was so angry that his eyes straightened, this group of people who were born as military generals shouted and shouted and killed all day long, it was simply unreasonable!

"Alright." Duan Junmo lightly interrupted the dispute between the two, and his tone was indifferent, "Act according to the original plan." ”

"Obey orders!" The military department and the criminal department were victorious, and then glanced at the household department book, full of disdain, these ministers knew that they talked about a lot of useless rules.

Tobe Shoshu sighed lowly and shook his head helplessly.

Then, Duan Junmo looked at the two Shangshu masters of the Military Department and the Criminal Department, and his sharp phoenix eyes narrowed, "Abolish his legs, but don't hurt his life." ”

Tobe Shangshu was slightly stunned.

The secretary of the military department and the secretary of the criminal department frowned, but when they saw Duan Junmo's undoubted deep eyes, they responded.

At the command of the word, everything began to act silently.

And in the calm county of Dailiang, everything is still perfect.

Duan Yixuan even hoped that his illness would not get better so quickly, and that he could stay alone here with Feng Lingye for a while longer.

But as time passed, his body gradually recovered.

On this day, Feng Lingye happened to take Duan Yixuan with him to the nearby grass to relax.

After the midsummer, the weather gradually cooled down, this day happened to be cloudy, dark clouds blocked the sun, Feng Lingye took advantage of the coolness, took an oil-paper umbrella, and went out with Gong Jiyue.

The breeze blew through the grass, and the grass swayed gently, one by one, and the fresh air carried a faint scent of grass.

The two walked side by side, and Gong Jiyue followed from a distance.

Looking at the people who began to rebuild their houses under the hills, the two seemed to be in a paradise, far away from the hustle and bustle, and they had forgotten the deceit of the court.

At this moment, he suddenly had a thought in his heart, impulsive and hot, as if he didn't say it at the moment, there would be no chance in this life, this thought made him abandon his former beliefs, and controlled his people and heart, he looked at Feng Lingye beside him, with a rare serious and solemn expression, "Ling'er, we have a private ......"

As if God didn't fulfill him, an explosion suddenly sounded in the makeshift tent area, followed by a raging fire.

Feng Lingye was instantly attracted to attention, frowned and looked at the tent, his expression slightly startled, "It's not good, there are still some patients inside!" ”

She immediately left him behind and hurried over.

The words were interrupted, Duan Yixuan stayed in place in a daze, his narrow eyebrows were slightly tightened, as if he had come back to his senses, his expression was a little surprised and confused, a little unbelievable, what did he almost say just now?

He looked at the phoenix spirit night that had gone away, and a pair of rippling phoenix eyes were no longer as warm as the moon, but deep and complex.

On the other side, Gong Jiyue also sensed the sudden situation in the tent area, and stopped Feng Lingye, who wanted to go over, and said in an urgent tone, "Someone must be trying to assassinate the two of you, you guys hide quickly." ”

But there were still patients in the tent!

Feng Lingye looked anxiously not far away, only to see that in the smoke of gunpowder, the fire was soaring, and many people withdrew from the tent, running wildly and screaming all the way.

But the situation was urgent, it was obvious that she and Duan Yixuan were the targets of this raid, so she didn't hesitate anymore, turned around and ran to Duan Yixuan, grabbed him, and gave an order, "Run!" ”

Duan Yixuan saw the situation and immediately ran with her to a nearby invisibility point.

But the two of them had not run far when a man in black suddenly fell from the sky and landed steadily in front of them, instantly surrounding them.

Duan Yixuan immediately protected Feng Lingye behind him, calmly pulled out the saber at his waist, his eyes slightly cold.

The men in black glanced at each other, shook the long knife in their hands, and killed them directly without any nonsense.

Gong Jiyue quickly flew in front of the two of them and blocked four or five people.

The rest of the people bypassed him and immediately rushed to Duan Yixuan, their eyes were solemn, and the target was accurate.

I saw Duan Yixuan's body turn, pushing away Feng Lingye with one hand, blocking the three big knives on the opposite side with the other, instead of using brute force to resist, he slid the sword in his hand with the trend, and then quickly pulled it out, and in the blink of an eye, the blade cut through their throats, and they saw blood seal their throats!

On the other side, a glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and when he saw Feng Ling alone at night, he immediately flew to her side, and the long knife swung towards her shoulder.

She bent sideways, dodging the blade, and at the same time drew the dagger in her hand and slammed into him, the dagger piercing him in the heart with unmistakable accuracy.

Seeing that this group of black-clothed people was about to fall behind, they didn't expect that three more people suddenly came to the sky, they were dressed in dark robes, a silver crescent moon behind them, holding a cold sword, and quickly joined the queue of black-clothed people.

Gong Jiyue only made three moves against one of them, and immediately looked horrified, "Yingtian Pavilion!" ”

Yingtian Pavilion?

Feng Lingye's eyes tightened.

At the beginning, she only asked Gong Jiyue to send a team of people, but all of them were wiped out, and she only knew that this mysterious organization was related to Duan Junmo.

When Duan Yixuan heard this, he also frowned slightly, it was very tricky, and he immediately roared into the air, "Qing Ran!" ”

A cyan figure flashed and landed in front of him in an instant, blocking the attack of the man in black.

After the three members of Yingtian Pavilion joined, the man in black obviously had the upper hand, and before half a cup of tea, Gong Jiyue hung up the color, and although Qing Ran was not injured, it was obviously only a draw.

Duan Yixuan picked away the knife of the man in black with a knife, and walked quickly to Feng Lingye, his tone was low, "You go first!" ”

"Their target is you, and if I'm gone, you'll die!" Feng Lingye replied, back to back with him, her eyebrows furrowed.

Duan Yixuan didn't want to bother her, and wanted to say something more, but saw one of the members of the Yingtian Pavilion forcing into the two of them, and the cold sword in his hand attacked at a tricky angle.

Duan Yixuan's phoenix eyes sank, and he didn't have time to think about it, he pushed Feng Lingye away, and the blade of the sword instantly pierced into his knee, and he immediately stepped back, and the sword in his hand was picked up hard.

The man followed at a rapid pace, taking out a dart in one hand and deflecting his saber, the cold sword in his hand lightly raised.

Blood splattered and veins broken!

A heart-piercing pain struck, Duan Yixuan's body was crooked, and he immediately knelt on one knee, his face tense and trembling slightly.

"Duan Yixuan!" Feng Lingye's eyes were shocked, her face was slightly pale, and she wanted to chase after her, but the black-clothed people around her surrounded her, and she was unable to do it for a while.

At the same time, I saw that the man walked up to Duan Yixuan's side, raised the cold sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at his heart!

At this moment, Duan Yixuan, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly stood up, holding the man's blade with one hand and stabbing the sword into his heart with the other.

The man in black saw that Duan Yixuan was disabled, the task was completed, and he was about to evacuate, but he saw that the two members not only did not stop, but accelerated their attack, and looked at each other.

Didn't the prince say that he only had to abolish him, and he didn't have to take his life?

Taking advantage of the hesitation of the man in black, Feng Lingye immediately made a decision, immediately rushed to Duan Yixuan's side, picked him up, and quickly ran down the mountain.

When the two members saw it, they wanted to chase after it, but Aozen and Miyahimetsuki blocked it with all their might, and the two had to be forced to fight.

The two parties were not in unison, the team was in chaos, and the attack power was greatly weakened, and when he looked over again, Feng Lingye was gone.

In the jungle, Feng Lingye ran wildly, comforting him softly, his voice trembling, "It's okay, you will get better, I will definitely cure you, we will definitely be able to return to the palace safely......"

Duan Yixuan lost too much blood, her muscles and veins were exhausted, her white robe was dyed red, and she fell weakly on her thin shoulders, with a trace of a smile on her lips, "Don't ...... Don't worry. ”

"How could I not be worried?" Her eyes were red and her voice was hoarse, "Are you a fool?" The target of Yingtian Pavilion is you, why did you push me away just now? ”

She also said that Yingtian Pavilion's target was him, how could he implicate her?

He smiled helplessly, put his hands around her shoulders, leaned weakly on her back, and a voice in his heart seemed to say, just run, keep running until the end of the earth, and never go back.

I don't know if it's because the sky is too gloomy or if it's his hallucination, but his vision is getting blurred more and more, and finally it's pitch black, and he can't see anything.

About half an hour later.

Feng Lingye came to a stream next to a ravine, she put him down, only to find that her whole body was in pain as if she had fallen apart, and she was carrying a man heavier than herself, which was really overloaded.

She put him down, and then looked back, only to see that he had passed out at some point.

Her complexion changed and she immediately stopped the bleeding for him.

When she opened the white robe that was stained with blood and clinging to her knees, her hands were trembling, and she saw that the affected area was dripping with blood, and the flesh was blurry, which was shocking.

She took a deep breath and motioned for herself to steady, then walked to the river, cleaned the exterior wounds, and then took out the potion and applied it to disinfect.

Immediately afterward, she checked the blood loss, but fortunately it was not particularly serious, so there was no need for a blood transfusion.

Taking out the scalpel and needle, she glanced at his wound, then quickly moved on and methodically re-stitched his broken bones together.

Little by little, the time passed, and it was getting dark.

She hadn't had time for h2 yet