Zhong Qingye's face was as pale as snow, and he broke out in a heavy cold sweat. Not only did his pair of cherry lips lose their color, they even became dry and peeling. He looked fragile as he stood supporting Bai Ying.【
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Even so, she did not forget to give Black Eagle a gorgeous eye roll, and said with strength: "If it weren't for you, would the wound have opened?"
That slap was not delivered with an ordinary force.
Black Eagle then remembered how he had just reached out and patted her on the shoulder. Annoyance suddenly filled his eyes. White Eagle looked at Qingye's face and frowned. "Princess, please forgive me for the offence!"
After saying that, he suddenly bent over, picked up Zhong Qingye and walked directly out of the cell door.
Zhong Qingye was caught off guard and was so frightened that he hurriedly grabbed the fabric at his shoulders and almost rolled over.
Black Eagle was anxious and frightened. What he was anxious about was Zhong Qingye's injury. What he was afraid of was that if the prince knew that her wound had burst due to his slap, he didn't know what would happen to him. He scratched his hair in annoyance.
He turned around and was about to follow Bai Ying out.
"Wait a minute!" Someone suddenly called.
Black Eagle was startled, and turned around. The person who spoke was actually Qiu, who had been pretending to be in the air, and his behavior was weird and indistinguishable. His eyes suddenly narrowed, and he looked at him warily: "What's wrong with you?"
The man did not answer, but carefully took out a small white porcelain bottle from the lapel of his clothes and handed it to him. His tone was indifferent and without any emotion: "Rub it on the wound, three times a day, do not touch the water."
Black Eagle glanced at the small porcelain bottle in his hand, his alertness rose instead of low, his eyes clearly filled with unconcealed suspicion: "Who are you? Why do you want to save her?"
The man gave him a stern look, and seeing that Black Eagle still had no intention of reaching out to take the medicine, he simply bent down, placed the porcelain bottle on the ground, turned around, and headed towards his companion.
"Stop!" Black Eagle shouted sharply: "Who are you?"
The man kept walking and walked straight to his companion. Together with the others, he lifted the unconscious man up and carried him on his back, and walked towards the cell door.
Black Eagle stared at his every move. It was not until the man walked past him that he heard an indifferent word that had lost all emotion, "We are just like you."
Black Eagle was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, the man had already walked out of the cell door carrying his wounded and unconscious companion. Xing Ye had already led the others out, and he was the only one left standing in the cell.
Glancing at the severed heads of several jailors on the ground, Black Eagle's expression was a bit difficult to distinguish. He picked up the porcelain bottle on the ground and rushed out of the cell door.
The strange man in the team had long since disappeared. Black Eagle stood there with a frown, and glanced down at the porcelain bottle in his hand. There was a faint halo on the white bottle, which spread layer by layer until it disappeared.
We are just like you...
The man's words seemed to be ringing in his ears.
Same as him? What is the same as him? He came to the princess on the prince's order. Did those people also come on the order?
But why didn't you take action when you found him, but let Bai Ying take him away?
Who are those people?
"Hello!"
Black Eagle responded quickly, and saw the man who had almost died under his arrow standing at a corner, frowning and looking at him displeased.
Damn! I forgot about the princess!
Black Eagle slapped his head in annoyance, rushed over in a hurry, and asked with all his face, "Where is the princess?"
Xing looked at him displeased: "Do you still remember your princess? Are you feeling comfortable in a daze?"
Black Eagle rolled her eyes at him angrily, not bothering to say anything to him, and walked directly past him.
Xing asked for his own displeasure, slumped his shoulders, and muttered: "No one who is with that woman is really good."
After all, after finishing speaking, he quickly walked up to Black Eagle, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, shook his head, and said angrily: "Follow me."
Black Eagle glanced at him and followed him silently, holding the porcelain bottle tightly in his hand.
Xing has lived in the Dongshang Palace for more than ten years, and his familiarity with the terrain is obviously far better than that of Heiying and others. He led him through many twists and turns, and soon walked out of a small door and walked to a weed.
A small courtyard with bushes.
"The location here is relatively hidden and not easy to find. You don't have to worry about being discovered if you want to treat the wounds of your princess."
Heiying's doubts arose and Xing explained straightforwardly. As he spoke, he opened the door to the room. The smell of dust that had been accumulated for a long time rushed towards them. If both of them hadn't been wearing black scarves on their faces, they would have choked.
Shortness of breath.
"Damn it, those damn guys can't even clean it up!" Xing slapped his hands in front of his mouth and nose and said angrily.
Black Eagle also stretched out his hand and flapped it a few times, then asked: "Where is my princess?"
"Don't worry, I'm not a tiger, I won't eat them." Xing said in a hot tone, closed the door with his backhand, and led Black Eagle to a wall of bookshelves. It was obvious that the bookshelf had been abandoned for a long time.
There were some blue-covered books scattered on it, and a thick layer of dust had accumulated on it.
Xing squatted down and groped for something in the corner. After a while, he suddenly stretched out his legs and kicked the edge of the bookshelf. The whole bookshelf trembled and slowly moved to the right.
Black Eagle suddenly realized that there was actually a darkroom hidden in this extremely inconspicuous little courtyard. He glanced at Xing, his heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly guessed Xing's identity.
In fact, it is a very simple matter. The person who is so familiar with the Dongshang Palace can only be an old man who has lived in the palace for a long time. And now the palace is occupied by rebels. If it is correct, he should be a member of Dongshang Emperor Yeluxie.
Thinking like this, Black Eagle finally let go of his worries. Zhong Qingye has been living in the Dongshang Palace during this period and should have a good relationship with them. Otherwise, they wouldn't have to take the risk at this juncture.
Save her. Since she is from Yeluxie, she should not harm Zhong Qingye.
With this in mind, he polished the fire seal skillfully and walked in first, followed closely by Black Eagle.
Just walking in was a small passage similar to a walkway. It was only one and a half meters wide. It was difficult for two people to walk side by side. The length was difficult to estimate. After turning several turns, Black Eagle couldn't help but ask several times.
After a long time, a few orange lights suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.
Black Eagle's heart moved and he walked over quickly.