Fu Chu called Chu Duan and rushed towards Chu Duan.

The little hand then took Chu Dui's arm, trying to help Chu Duan away from the emperor.

After seeing that Chu Duan blocked an arrow for the emperor, the guard subconsciously pulled out the sword at his waist: "Hurry up!"

"Doctor Chuan!"

After two orders, the people around them began to be agitated.

"Senior brother—" Fu Chu hugged Chu Duan, his eyes full of worry.

Chu Duan looked a little weak, and Fu Chu almost cried when he saw it.

Chu Duan was quiet for a moment, then moved his thin lips slightly, and said weakly: "It's okay......"

Chu Duan said this, Fu Chu didn't believe it, she glanced at the injury on Chu Duan's back, and after confirming that the arrow didn't hit the vital point, the hanging heart finally let go of a little.

Fu Chu helped Chu Dui, and in the next second, a faint layer of purple light slowly floated on her fingertips, and wisps of light were entwined from her fingertips, and then wisps of light penetrated into Chu Dui's white robe.

Fu Chu is not a miracle doctor, and the only thing he can do is to use his cultivation to stabilize those true qi inside Chu Duan before the imperial doctor arrives, so that his wounds are not so painful.

......

Later, Chu Duan was sent back to the house, and when the imperial doctor heard the sound and rushed over, Chu Duan was already sitting on the bed.

The Imperial Doctor didn't know about Chu Dui's injuries, but after seeing the blood-red mark on Chu Duan's back, he couldn't help but panic.

However, at this moment, Chu Duan was actually sitting there calmly, probably because he had carried some cultivation to suppress the pain in his back, so the expression on his face did not fluctuate much.

Chu Du watched the imperial doctor hurriedly walk towards him, muttering as he walked, "Oh my God, let the old man come and see!"

After saying that, the imperial doctor put the toolbox in his hand on the side of the bed, and then sat down behind Chu Duan.

At this time, the blood stains behind Chu Duan's back had dried up a little, but it still made people feel a little distressed to look at.

After the imperial physician gently loosened Chu Duan's white robe, he carefully pinched Chu Duan's back collar.

The clothes were slowly pulled down by the imperial doctor, and then, the piece of skin stained red with blood was exposed to the imperial doctor little by little.

The clothes were removed, and the next thing that came into view was the wound that had been stabbed by a sharp arrow, and ...... The butterfly-like birthmark on the side of the wound.

The moment the birthmark was exposed to the air, the imperial doctor's eyes couldn't help but tighten, and he stared at the birthmark as if he was shocked.

Chu Duan saw that the imperial doctor had not dealt with it for a long time, so he couldn't bear to turn his head, and glanced at the imperial doctor curiously: "...... imperial doctor Jiang?"

After Chu Dui's voice fell, the imperial doctor still didn't seem to have eased up, and the imperial doctor glanced at Chu Dui, his lips trembled slightly: "Tai...... His Royal Highness the Prince. ”

After finishing speaking, Chu Duan's heart couldn't help but pause, as if he had been told something.

Chu Duan lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at the imperial doctor's unprepared hand, and opened his thin lips slightly: "Imperial Doctor Jiang, don't laugh, let's deal with the wound quickly." ”

However, after Chu Duan finished speaking, Imperial Doctor Jiang still didn't seem to move.

Chu Duan seemed to guess what Imperial Physician Jiang was thinking, and after the air was quiet for a while, Chu Dui's voice rang out again: "There are a lot of people with birthmarks on their backs, maybe it's just a coincidence, I'm a Taoist priest, how can I be the prince of the former dynasty that the Holy Lord is looking for?"

Helplessly, as soon as Chu Duan said this, the imperial doctor didn't continue to say anything, after he treated Chu Duan's wound, he took out the herbs from the toolbox on the side, and then gently applied them to Chu Duan's back.

The moment the herbs stuck to the wound, Chu Duan still felt a piercing pain.

"It will hurt a little, it's too ......" The Imperial Doctor just wanted to continue, but he suddenly paused again, as if he remembered something, and after a while, the Imperial Doctor changed his words and said again: "Please also ask Daoist Chu to bear with me." ”

Chu Duan frowned painfully and whispered "um".

After Chu Duan finished speaking, he slowly withdrew his gaze and looked thoughtfully at his front.

In the past, Chu Duan had always been curious about his identity, and he had thought about thousands of possibilities for his identity, but he would never have thought that his true identity would be like this.

The butterfly birthmark on the back, as well as the red mark on the crook of the arm that Mama said......

Chu Duan knew in his heart that it was not a coincidence.

But...... Now that he knows who he is, why doesn't he feel a little happy?

The former crown prince, this identity is still too heavy for him.

"Daoist Chu, the wound Weichen has already bandaged for you, here is the medicine to be changed, remember to change the medicine on time. After placing the herbs on the table beside him, the imperial physician turned around again and bowed slightly to Chu Duan.

"Thank you, Imperial Doctor Jiang. Chu Duan smiled indifferently at the Imperial Doctor.

"That'...... Wechen retired first. With that, the Imperial Physician picked up his toolbox again, turned and left the room.

After Chu Duan saw the figure of the imperial doctor disappear in front of him, the smile on his face slowly retracted.

He slowly stepped out of bed and pulled out a new garment.

The large, skeletal hand unhurriedly took off the white robe on his body, and then casually placed it next to his sword.

Chu Duan took care of himself and dressed himself, completely ignoring the dust on the side.

At this moment, as if sensing something, Chenli moved lightly twice.

The sound of squirming made Chu Duan turn around and glance in the direction of the sound.

However, when his eyes fell on Chenli, Chenli returned to his previous calmness, as if nothing had happened.

Chu Duan didn't think much about it, he stared at Chen Li for a while, then turned around and continued to wear his clothes.

As everyone knows, when Chu Duan turned around, Chenli began to be slightly restless again, like a child stealing candy, cautious.

Suddenly, the slightest wisp of light lingered on Chenli's body, and the glimmer was still tinged with a faint red, and after the glimmer lingered for a moment, he walked around the bloody white robe on the side, and that appearance seemed to be injected into the white robe, as if he wanted to take something from the white robe.

When Chu Duan finished dressing again and turned around, he unexpectedly found that the amplitude of the dust swinging from side to side was getting bigger and bigger.

In addition to this, he saw the red glimmer of silk, which passed through the white robe, as if it was taking something away.

It didn't take long for all the blood stains on the white robe to be taken away by the glimmer of light.

Chu Duan's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and just as he wanted to go up to find out, the dust moved even more violently, and the wisps of light lingered on the sword, and then it seemed to be out of control, more and more, faster and faster......