Hearing the voice, the two of them immediately gathered around the bed.

"Ah Ye!"

"Master."

Only to find that he fainted after just saying two words, Ning Qi frowned, looking at the wound on Ji Yuanye's chest, the black blood had already solidified a little.

"Go find the Heartless Child."

He's good at drugs.

"Good!" Yin Yi responded, turned around and walked out, now the Savior is the most important, and other things will be put off for the time being.

Yin Yi wanted to go to Mu Ziyun's courtyard, but suddenly thought that Mu Ziyun had left, and walked towards the outside of the mansion, and after walking for a long time, he saw the sedan chair that Mu Ziyun was riding, muttered for a moment, and flashed into the sedan chair.

Mu Ziyun was originally closing her eyes to recuperate, but when she suddenly heard movement, she immediately opened her eyes, and when she could see the person clearly, she put away the coldness in her eyes: "Hidden one? ”

"Please go back to the palace with Yin." When Yin Yi said this, his expression was very solemn.

"What's wrong?"

"Something happened to the master."

Mu Ziyun frowned, and then chuckled: "What does it have to do with me if something happens to him?" ”

"Heartless son, the master is seriously injured and poisoned, Yin Yi begs you to go back and save the son."

The hermit guard, who had always been cold and arrogant, knelt down, with a humble posture and earnest in his voice.

"Yin Yi, the unintentional son wants to go back to the Mu Mansion Chief's Room, do you understand?" Mu Ziyun said in a deep voice.

"Yin Yi understands, Childe rest assured, Yin Yi will arrange the rest of the matter."

Mu Ziyun didn't speak again, Yin Yi felt a gust of wind blowing in his ears, and when he raised his head again, Mu Ziyun's figure was no longer in the carriage, Yin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, left the carriage, arranged for someone to pretend to be Mu Ziyun, and then returned to the palace.

After Mu Ziyun landed in the courtyard, she saw Ning Qi standing in front of the door with an anxious look at a glance, Ning Qi's body was still stained with blood, which should have been left after touching Ji Yuanye.

"Go and see him." Ning Qi's tone was a little anxious, and his voice was no longer as calm as before.

Mu Ziyun frowned, walked into the house, and saw the unconscious person lying on the bed at a glance, the smiling face in the past was pale and lifeless at the moment.

She pursed her lips, a little disliked Ji Yuanye like this.

She walked over, caught a glimpse of the wound on his chest, and said in an unkind tone, "How could you be so badly injured?" ”

Didn't he go into the palace? Who in the palace would dare to attack him? Mu Ziyun said, probing his pulse, only to find that there was more than one poison in his body, it should have been poisoned before, and then, he was poisoned again.

He was afraid that he had jumped into someone else's trap.

"When I saw Ah Ye, he was already covered in injuries and fainted, and I am afraid that only Ah Ye himself knows the specific situation."

Mu Ziyun didn't speak again, took out a pill from his arms, fed it to his mouth, and then walked to the desk, wrote down a prescription, and handed it to Ning Qi: "These are two pharmacies, send someone to grab the medicine, boil the water from a large pot on the top, pour it into a wooden barrel, give him a medicinal bath, boil it into half a bowl below, take it internally, let people move faster, the faster the better." ”

"Okay."

"Wait, get some more water, his wounds need to be cleaned up."

"Hmm." Ning Qi answered, turned around and walked out.

Soon, someone came over with a basin of warm water.

Mu Ziyun reached out to take off his clothes, but when she touched it, she hesitated, but after hesitating for a moment, she continued to do it.

Stripping off his shirt and exposing his upper body, she dipped the cloth and scrubbed his wounds.

Suddenly, the hand was grabbed, and the originally unconscious man opened his eyes, and she saw the coldness that flashed under his eyes.

"Yun'er......" he muttered, grinned, looked a little silly, and then fainted again.

Mu Ziyun's heart jumped.

It wasn't because he knew his identity, she had known that she hadn't been able to hide it from him, though she didn't know how he found out.

It's because the voice he shouted made her feel extremely familiar.

Such a thought, but in an instant, because of his smirk, the corners of Mu Ziyun's mouth twitched.

"I'm dying, and I can still laugh so happily, stupid." Mu Ziyun muttered quietly.

raised his hand to clean his wounds, but found that his wrist was still held by him, and he didn't know where he got the strength, obviously he was half dead, and he was still holding it so tightly, she couldn't break free.

"Ji Yuanye, let go, if you don't let go, I'll cut off your hand." Mu Ziyun threatened.

As the words fell, the hand suddenly loosened, but it grabbed her left hand.

Mu Ziyun: "......"

If it weren't for the fact that the person in front of him had his eyes closed and his breathing was steady, he would have almost thought he was pretending to be dizzy.

Seeing him holding her hand, Mu Ziyun gritted her teeth and endured it, and went to scrub his wounds, there were many fresh wounds on his body, but they were the heaviest on his chest, it seemed that before he fell unconscious, he should have gone through a fight.

After two cups of tea, his wound was cleaned, and she was about to get up and pour the water, but she found that his hand was still being held by him.

The corners of Mu Ziyun's mouth twitched fiercely, and she grabbed his hand angrily, wanting to bite it, but when she saw the wound on his chest, she let it go.

She sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the injuries on his body boredly, only to find that what she was looking at was not like the body that a pampered prince should have, although it was fair, there were many scars, although many of those scars had faded over time, but there were still faint traces.

Suddenly, her gaze froze in one place,

On his waist, there was a sword wound, very similar to the one on her waist.

Her body was a little stiff, and she reached out to touch it and identify it, but Yin Yi walked in from the outside, and she immediately withdrew her gaze.

"Heartless son, the water has been boiled." As he spoke, he put the barrel down in his hand.

"Pour the medicinal soup into the wooden barrel and put your master in it."

As soon as he heard this, he immediately followed the instructions, originally wanted to take off the rest of his master's clothes, but suddenly thought of something, but he didn't do it, picked up Ji Yuanye, and put it in the bathtub.

"Alright, go out, stand guard by the door, for two hours, no one is allowed to disturb you."

"Yes." Yin Yi answered, retreated to the door, and stood in front of the door, flustered and restless, because the people in the house had settled down, and he knew that as long as she was there, the master would be fine, but the person who dared to hurt the master-

Yin Yi closed his eyes, and the master was afraid that he would break his heart.

Two hours later, he suddenly heard a scream, and he was startled, and immediately dodged into the house, and saw the man who was reclining on the side, looking extremely tired.

"Your master is fine, help him to the bed, and then let him drink the medicine, I'll go first."

"Heartless child, your body—"

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired." As he spoke, he raised his feet and walked outside.

When I just walked to the door, I suddenly heard a whisper from the bed: "Yun'er......"

Mu Ziyun's eyes flashed.

Ji Yuanye, there are really too many mysteries hidden in you......