88, Chang Le'an, Allure is in distress

Feng Ziang's frowning brows finally relaxed. He promised his father and mother that he would take good care of his younger brothers and sisters.

"Princess, princess, Changle Gongzi is saved." Wen Luan said excitedly.

Rose looked at everyone blankly, the person who had been burned to charcoal, could he still be saved?

"Princess, your blood, your blood can save Changle Gongzi." Wen Luan's voice was trembling.

"Really?" Rose's voice was flat, the kind of flatness that despaired of everything.

"Really, really." Wen Luan cried, if the prince of Changle is alive, the princess can live well.

"Bring the bowl." Rose pulled out the dagger from Wen Luan's waist and slashed through her palm.

Soon took a small half bowl.

Shi Ningyu went to feed Feng Changle.

"Bring me another bowl."

"Enough is enough, princess." Feng Cangyue bandages the rose.

"How is this enough, he is injured like that?" Rose refuses to be bandaged.

"If it really works, you can take your time."

Feng Changle couldn't swallow, and Shi Ningyu couldn't feed it in a mouthful, but it wasn't wasted, and his blood-soaked lips recovered as before.

"That, Ning Yu, you can't feed it like this." Feng Xunyun returned to his squirrel.

"How do you feed that?" Shi Ningyu was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"You can only cross it by mouth." Feng Cangyue said.

"This ......" Shi Ningyu looked at Princess Rose.

Rose didn't cry or make trouble these days, didn't eat or drink, just stayed by Feng Changle's bedside in a daze, and now that she heard that Feng Changle was still saved, her tense nerves loosened and she fainted in Wen Luan's arms.

This, Shi Ningyu was embarrassed on the spot, she didn't refuse, she was afraid that the princess would wake up and destroy her. robbed a man with a princess, she didn't have the guts yet.

"Xiao Ningyu, don't worry, with my brother here, I'll keep you safe." Feng Xunyun patted Shi Ningyu on the shoulder.

"Let's go out first, let Ning Yu feed Changle medicine."

Everyone exited the tent, and Wen Luan also went to her tent to rest with Rose in her arms.

Shi Ningyu looked at the empty tent and Feng Changle with a few patches of white skin on the bed, his heart was crossed, he took the blood in his mouth and covered Feng Changle's lips.

Death is death, if you can save your son, why not die.

After feeding the blood, he mixed the remaining blood stains in the bowl with water, dipped it with his fingers, and smeared it on Feng Changle's face, mixed with the blood of the water, and the effect weakened, but it still made most of the burns on Feng Changle's face calm down, and it was no longer hideous and terrifying.

Feng Cangyue re-diagnosed Feng Changle, the heartbeat was there, the pulse was there, although it was all weak, but there was hope.

At this time, Wen Mu rushed back from the Yishui embankment.

Now that Changle Gongzi is expected to recover, he doesn't have to fight anymore, stay at the border, be taken care of by Rose, and when his body improves, Changle wakes up and wants to go where to raise it, and then make plans.

Wen Mu took the army of Annan and the princess of Yasukuni to restore his life, leaving Wen Luan and Shi Ningyu to take care of the princess and Feng Changle.

Feng Ziang asked Feng Cangyue to stay and help heal Feng Changle.

In this way, the border crisis was temporarily lifted, Feng Ziang and Zhuo Yunfan returned to Jiangning Mansion to continue investigating the case, and Feng Xunyun returned to Fengshuang Pavilion.

Feng Xunyun returned to Fengshuang Pavilion and went to the Silk Tower first.

In the past few days when he and his fourth brother were away, Tianqing Building was handed over to Fengqing for management. A few days after leaving, Feng Qing was anxious, and when Feng Xunyun entered the basement floor, Feng Qing was in a hurry.

As soon as he saw Feng Xunyun, Feng Qing rushed over like a life-saving straw.

"Fifth brother, what should I do? What to do? Feng Qing grabbed Feng Xunyun's sleeve and wiped his tears and snot together.

"Where's the steward?" Cangyue Xunyun didn't expect Fengqing to support such a big stall, they were not there, and there were four major stewards in charge.

"It's all gone."

"All gone? Where have they gone? Feng Xunyun was also anxious all of a sudden, and it was not a trivial matter to let the four major stewards take action together.

"This, this, this ......" Feng Qing pulled Feng Xunyun to the bookcase and pointed to a bunch of news to him.

Feng Xunyun's white and slender fingers quickly tapped over those notes, and muttered to himself:

Direction: Southwest.

Distance: twenty miles.

Environment: bamboo forest in front of the mountain, village in the mountain.

Target: Eighty-one.

Danger: Unidentified Person, Force 2, 20, 40......

The more he looked at it, the tighter Feng Xunyun's brows wrinkled. The second-level force is nothing to Allure, but if there are many people, it will be troublesome.

"Fifth brother, the steward said, let the fourth brother hurry up as soon as he comes back." The fifth brother himself saw the bunch of words left by the steward.

"The fourth brother is not here, I'll go. You take these to Jiangning Mansion to find the eldest brother. Feng Xunyun stuffed the note on the table into Feng Sense, "Go now." ”

Feng Xunyun pulled Feng Qing to the backyard of the Silk Building, untied the two horses, threw Feng Qing on the horse's back, and slapped the horse's buttocks.

The horses ran away, and Feng Qing almost fell off the horse.

Feng Xunyun turned over his horse, rode one person and one horse, and headed towards the southwest.

Su Chengcheng is nominally the top brand of Silk Building, secretly the secret agent of Qingtianlou, and the little sister of Cangyue Xunyun.

When Cangyue Xunyun was seven years old, he was taken away by General Dream for special training.

For a seven-year-old, the days of training are more difficult than ordinary people can imagine, and the only days of relaxation are the last day of the month.

On the last day of the month, Master took them to visit the capital, and they bought whatever they liked with their own copper plates.

In the first few months, they could only earn a few dozen copper plates.

On the streets of the capital, there are dazzling good things, and their money is only enough to buy a string of rock sugar gourds.

Half a year later, they can get five or six hundred copper plates a month, and they can buy a box of osmanthus crisp generously.

A year later, they can finally earn a tael of silver, and it is at this time that they can get a tael of silver for one point of growth in their grades.

It's just that they have no interest in sugar gourd and osmanthus crisp, and they have to save their hard-earned little money.

Three years later, their silver was exchanged for silver tickets, which were hidden in small boxes under their pillows.

This month, before the end of the month, the master said that he would take them out, and this time, no matter what they wanted to buy, no matter how expensive it was, the general would lend them money first.

This time, Master took them to an underground auction house.

Walking through the extremely narrow passage, after countless body searches, facing the strong men with big shoulders and round waists, the palms of the two ten-year-old teenagers holding tightly were full of sweat.

The auction hall is magnificent, the guests are either rich or expensive, and two little teenagers are sandwiched between them, which is quite conspicuous.

The previous lots are some precious objects, Cangyue Xunyun looked confused, half-understood, the price of the guests, scared them almost escaped, how many years of small money they have saved.

When the last lot was presented, the two little teenagers screamed in fright.

In the sturdy iron cage, a little girl of eight or nine years old was trapped.

The ribbons on the girl's wrists lead to the four corners above the cage, so that she can only be confined to the center of the cage.

He wore very few clothes, and his bare calves and shoulders were stared at by the countless men in the hall.

The little girl looked at the men who were smiling maliciously at her in fear and despair, her body trembling, and this fear made the men even more excited.

"Master, what will happen if they bought her?" Two little teenagers asked.

"Tortured is worse than death." Master could not explain to the ten-year-old child the life that the little girl was going to face.

"Is it as hard as we are?"

"No, you can choose not to do it at any time, she can't; You have never been abused and whipped by your master, she can't; After you learn the skills, you can protect your family, but she can only be abused every day, tortured and humiliated in all kinds of ways, but she can't even die. ”

The men laughed uncontrollably in their ears, and the two teenagers were terrified to hear it.

"Can we buy her?" The little boy's eyes were distressed that couldn't be hidden.

"Yes, no matter how much money it is. However, paying back the money is hard. ”

People have already started to bid prices, starting at 10,000 taels, and the prices have climbed all the way.

The two little teenagers sat in their places, holding their hands and sweating nervously.

The high price discouraged them, but the little girl in the cage who was trembling tugged at their hearts even more.

Xu has been crying for a long time, but she can't cry anymore, just a face, getting paler and paler, and her body is shaking more and more.

The price soared all the way to one million vehicles, and when the steward's little hammer struck twice, two little teenagers shouted at the same time: "One million and one tael." ”