Lan Qingjian drove the carriage and sent Huafeng Mountain, Han Bing, Shiyu, who was unconscious, and Zheng Yong, who had been frightened by the endless pill, to Huafu together.

Then, Hua Fengshan and Han Bing took Shiyu out of the car, and Lan Qingjian continued to pull Zheng Yong and went straight to the Forbidden Army Commander's Mansion.

Originally, Hua Fengshan wanted to continue to stay in Jishi Temple in order to take care of Haoxing Xiaoqi, who had just been frightened and tossed, and his condition had worsened, but Han Bing pleaded in his ear in a very low voice.

So, the flower doctor didn't say a word, and returned to Huafu with Han Bing.

As soon as he entered the door, Han Bing handed over Shiyu to Xiao Anzi to take care of him, and he himself followed Hua Fengshan into the room where Luo'er was.

After carefully checking Luo'er's injury, Hua Fengshan couldn't help frowning deeply, and didn't speak for a long time.

Seeing this, Han Bing's heart sank sharply, and his voice couldn't help but tremble a little, "Uncle, Luo'er...... Will you ever wake up?"

Hua Fengshan glanced at him and pondered for a long time before slowly replying: "Han Bing, with my uncle's existing medical skills, I'm afraid he won't be able to completely remove the residual poison from Miss Luo'er's body and make her completely sober."

For now, she can only use the 'Golden Needle Tribulation' technique to slowly remove the toxins that still remain in her body. But this method takes a long time, and it is difficult to guarantee when Miss Luo will come to her senses. ”

Hearing this, Han Bing could only nod silently.

He suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of Luo'er's hospital bed, held her soft and weak little hand with both hands, and slowly pressed his face to her palm.

At this moment, there was remorse and guilt in Han Bing's heart, but at the same time, there was also a faint relief.

Every time he parted in the past, he could feel the sadness and reluctance in Luo'er's heart.

And this time of parting, he no longer needs to face Luo'er's tearful eyes that once made his heart ache, and he doesn't need to make a promise to Luo'er that can no longer be fulfilled.

In this way, you may be able to walk a little easier......

At this time, Hua Fengshan gently patted Han Bing's shoulder on the side, sighed deeply, and said, "Han Bing, although my uncle is powerless to return to the sky, he can still try his best to let Miss Luo'er recover slowly." Wait until...... When Xiang'er comes back, she will definitely have a way to wake up Miss Luo'er. ”

A glimmer of hope suddenly flashed in his cold starry eyes, and he said softly: "I believe that Sister Xiangjun will definitely come back, and she will definitely wake up Luo'er!"

As he spoke, he slowly let go of Luo'er's hand, and then stood up.

Turning to face his uncle Hua Fengshan, he suddenly fell to the ground on his knees and knelt down again.

"Uncle, all this is to blame for Han Bing's incompetence! Not only did he not save Sister Xiangjun, but he also made Luo'er suffer from danger, and he also had to work hard for Uncle You to bother to treat her. ”

Hua Fengshan hurriedly leaned over and helped Han Bing up from the ground, and at the same time shook his head and sighed: "Why do you need to say such a thing, this kid! I said a long time ago that Xiang'er stayed in the Beirong Palace because she had her own mission to complete, and it was not your fault at all!"

And what happened in the past two days was also caused by Zheng Yong's traitorous eunuch. He's been planning this plot for a long time, and he has a lot of helpers, how can you handle it alone?"

Han Bing looked at his uncle, whose beard was already silver, and although there were a thousand words in his heart, it only turned into a silent sigh.

"Uncle, Na Luo'er will be entrusted to you for the time being. I also have to send Shiyu back to the palace, and then I have to go to the Loyalty League and report a message to the Lord of the Snow Alliance. ”

When Hua Fengshan heard this, he didn't doubt him, so he only nodded again and again, and said, "You can rest assured! Shiyu's wound, although I have bandaged him briefly, when he wakes up, he will inevitably feel pain from time to time. ”

"Okay, uncle, I will tell those imperial doctors to take care of Shiyu. ”

Han Bing said as he took a deep look at Huafeng Mountain before turning around and striding away.

Looking at the back of the cold ice in the distance, Hua Fengshan couldn't help but feel stunned for a while, and faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of a reason.

In the end, he could only shake his head in confusion and turn his mind back to the unconscious Luo'er.

After saying goodbye to his uncle Hua Fengshan, Han Bing did not leave Huafu immediately, and did several other things.

He first returned to the East Cross Courtyard where he lived, and hurriedly took off the tattered black clothes on his body.

After finding a thin white shirt to change into, he put the silver mask back into his arms.

After thinking about it, he draped a thick black coat over his body again.

Then, he opened a secret compartment and took out an object from it, but it was the jade that his uncle Hua Fengshan had given him.

He put the jade in his palm, looked at it for a long time, and finally made up his mind.

I saw that his fingers were slightly forced, and he gently erased the small word "gargle" on the jade.

Seeing that there was only a shallow depression left on the surface of the jade, the thin lips of the cold ice couldn't help but purse slightly, and said softly: "This looks realistic!"

Then, he came to Shiyu, who was still asleep, and untied the silk thread from his neck that had been hanging from the jade that had been broken by Zheng Yong.

After carefully putting the jade that originally belonged to him on the silk thread, Han Bing hung it back on Shiyu's neck.

Then, he gently took Shiyu in his arms and strode out of the room.

It's already afternoon, the sun is scorching, and the sun is shining.

The snow on the ground was gradually melting, but the biting cold wind was blowing, and people still didn't feel the slightest warmth.

Han Bing pulled up the thick black coat he was wearing slightly upwards, covering Shiyu's slightly thin body.

Then, he hugged Shiyu and walked all the way out of the Flower Mansion to the palace not far away.

Seeing that Han Bing returned safely with Shiyu, Emperor Yu, who had not closed his eyes all night, was coldly dressed, and finally let go of the heart that had always been hanging high.

Han Bing stepped forward and handed Shiyu into his hands, and at the same time said respectfully: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, Shiyu has only suffered some minor injuries, and Doctor Hua has just treated his wounds, so he should be fine."

I wanted him to rest for a while, so I lit his sleeping hole. After two hours, the acupuncture points will unravel on their own, and Shiyu will wake up immediately. ”

Leng Yiqing glanced down at Shiyu in his arms, and saw that his little face was slightly pale, although he was still in a coma, his brows were furrowed, presumably because he had suffered a lot before.

As a father, he couldn't help but feel distressed, and carefully placed Shiyu on his wide dragon bed.

After carefully covering the brocade quilt for Shiyu, Leng Yiqing turned his gaze back to Han Bing's body.

Only then did he realize that Han Bing's face looked even paler than Shiyu!

He immediately asked with concern: "Yourself...... But you're also hurt?"

Han Bing just nodded casually and said, "When I fought with Duxiao Qiong before, I accidentally suffered some internal injuries, but it was not a big deal. ”

As he spoke, he took out the Qiankun key from his arms and handed it to Leng Yiqing, "Zheng Yong has been arrested and locked up in the Forbidden Army Commander's Mansion pending trial." The key to Qiankun was returned to Zhao, and the treasures in the underworld were all safe and sound. ”

Leng Yiqing looked at the lost and recovered Qiankun key excitedly, and naturally knew very well in his heart that behind these few words written by Han Bing, I don't know how many dangers have been experienced!

"Thank you for your hard work, Han Bing! After a tiring night's work, you should go back and rest quickly!"

Han Bing smiled when he heard this, then gently lifted the big on his body, knelt down on one knee in front of Leng Yiqing, and said loudly: "Thank you, Your Majesty!

Seeing this unruly fake son, who had always been unruly, suddenly made such a big gift to himself, Leng Yiqing couldn't help but be stunned there.

Han Bing didn't say anything more, stood up, turned and strode away.