"The little one still wants to run away?" Su Yining threw the little bug into the porcelain bottle he had prepared earlier, and then closed the bottle cap. At this time, Li Chuan had finished bandaging Wu Ma.
Aya had never dared to step forward before. She only dared to step forward after seeing the Gu worm was dealt with. She held Uma's cheeks with both hands and choked with sobs: "Uma, how are you?"
"He needs to rest. Let him sleep for a while first. This much blood is enough for him to bear!" Li Chuan organized everything and pulled Su Yining away. They needed to see Wu Qi's condition. The child still has no clear consciousness.
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Su Yining thought of the high priest who was still tied up: "What should I do with the high priest?"
"He cannot die for the time being. I just found out that he is a eunuch!" This has to be said to be a very explosive news. The high priest is actually a eunuch?
Wait, no, isn’t the eunuch a creature that can only appear in the palace?
Could it be the emperor of Chengtian who did it? No, no matter how long his hand was, he would never reach here. The most likely person is Nan Qing. The emperor of Nan Qing connived at the eunuchs to block the road and rob? This is too magical.
"Although his face is always painted with oil paint, he can't hide the shortcomings of a rootless person, he has no beard." Li Chuan said very seriously, but Su Yining focused on his face.
Yes, Li Chuan's handsome and handsome face also had no stubble, and it was so smooth that no pores or black stubble could be seen, which had every reason to make her suspicious.
"Master!! Please put your eyes where they should be!" A murderous look flashed through his eyes, an expression that might kill someone accidentally.
"Cough, cough, cough! If you continue, I'm just going to take a look..." She quickly put away her wild ideas and listened carefully to the information he collected.
Su Yining thought of the previous intelligence again, saying that there were three forces on the road leading to Nanqing, the remnants of the previous dynasty, the lawless city and the Black Miao Village. Now she has seen two of them, but this remnant has not yet been seen.
"Did you hear about the remnants of the previous dynasty when you were here before?" She turned her head and looked at Li Chuan, hoping to get useful information from him.
In the original work, this force seemed to be subdued by the male protagonist, but she couldn't remember exactly what happened. It seemed that he was subdued because of his confidante.
Her thoughts drifted away when she thought of Jun Lingye. He should have arrived at the Southwest Palace at this time.
At the same time, Jun Lingye received a personal letter from the emperor in the capital.
When he opened the letter, his mind exploded.
Su Yining is probably not dead? Han Yunshen is not dead either? The entire secret guards of Prince Zhan's Mansion disappeared one by one. Doesn't this mean that they are not dead?
The emperor's letter asked him to observe closely. Once he found out about the war king Han Yunshen, he would quickly report to the capital and try his best to kill him or capture him alive!
What Jun Lingye wanted to do was not to kill him, but to get even more excited. Isn't this a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?
His hand holding the letter trembled slightly, and the shadow guard who delivered the letter couldn't help but glance at him. His face was full of anger, and he cursed loudly: "You bastard! How dare you lie to your father? You can quickly return to Beijing and report to your father, just say
This prince will definitely try his best to find them."
That's right, he just said that he would do his best, and if he wanted to find them, it would only be within the Southwest King's sphere of influence. After all, he was now the Supervisor of the Army, so how could the Supervisor of the Army leave at will.
"Yes, the Seventh Prince has asked you to take care of yourself. We have brought you a lot of food." The Shadow Guard said a few more words and then went out to rest.
The current Jun Lingye is very different from before. Although he is still a boy, he has already begun to look like a man. Although his face is still gentle and elegant, there is an invisible murderous aura around him.
When I first entered the military camp, I called a soldier and played with him. If I had nothing to do, I would make fun of a pretty girl, a white butt, etc.
It wasn't until that day in the military camp competition that he gave them a harsh lesson and beat the ruffians into submission. They hid when they saw him. This gave him some room to survive in the military camp.
However, the King of Southwest never showed up after throwing him into the military camp. Now is not the time for war. The general drinks tea at home every day.
However, he recently received news that a group of merchants had entered the trade road leading to Nanqing. Unexpectedly, someone ran out covered in blood before they reached the place.
Bandits are rampant in the commercial roads, not to mention there are gathering places like the lawless city, so it is imperative to suppress the bandits.
But since it is the border between the two countries, if you want to suppress bandits, you have to disguise yourself instead of doing it with real swords and guns.
When Cao Cao arrived, he was thinking about how to suppress the bandits. Sikong Zhen, the king of the southwest, smiled like a Maitreya Buddha and pretended to appear in Jun Lingye's tent.
"Seventh Prince, I haven't been feeling well lately, so I urgently want to ask you how you are doing lately and whether you can get used to it in the military camp. Hey, they are all a bunch of ruffians, but you are not as knowledgeable as others."
Jun Lingye's eyes were indifferent, his voice was clear, and a gentle smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and he said politely: "Prince of the Southwest, please take care of your health, and don't have anyone who is good or bad, otherwise no one will inherit the Palace of the Southwest. Oh, I heard that you
I’ve got a new concubine, be careful!”
You can protect the calf, but he is not a vegetarian.
The amount of information contained in this sentence was so great that the Southwest King put away his previous mask and instantly turned into another face, smiling cunningly: "Oh, the Seventh Prince is really young and energetic. This is a good thing! This king is a bit
I still need your help."
He threw out a stack of documents and said: "The Black Miao Village near the border frequently massacres our business travelers. This is a very serious act and a provocation! Therefore, as the prince of this dynasty, you should put the people first. This
You are responsible for suppressing the bandits, but as for how to do it, you don’t need to be taught by me, right?"
Jun Lingye had been waiting for this opportunity. Of course, his expression was very depressed, and he was a little annoyed. He gritted his teeth as he looked at him unhappily, but he could only accept the order.
"Master Supervisor, take your orders!" The adjutant next to Sikong Zhen smiled triumphantly. At this time, he did not forget to add insult to injury. Naturally, he could not suffer such a disadvantage.
"I accept the order. Is this subordinate sent by you, or selected by me personally?" He set his sights on the adjutant, and asked you to pretend, this time I will kill you.
Perhaps the smile was so obvious that the adjutant shrank his neck, minimizing his presence as much as possible.
...outlaw city.
When Wu Ma woke up from a coma, he felt as if someone had slapped him on the back of his head. His whole body ached and seemed to be falling apart. He felt as if something was pressing down on his arm when he moved slightly.
When I opened my sour eyes, I saw a dark head with familiar jewelry on it. Isn't this Aya? Why is she sleeping on the ground?