After Song Chen returned, Cang Yi personally led the people up the mountain. He was very curious about how Song Chen killed such a person who was countless times stronger than her.
Is it possible that Miss Song has been hiding her strength before, but she is actually a top expert with deep internal strength?
This question doesn't seem to be valid. No matter how hard she hides it, she can't hide it in front of their master. Even their master doesn't know about this matter. He feels that he must be overthinking it.
Song Chen did not say where the body was specifically, and Cang Yi was too shocked to ask.
So after going up the mountain, they could only look for it bit by bit.
After searching on the mountain for half an hour, they found the place where Song Chen said the body was.
The scene was a mess, and an insider could tell at a glance that a fierce fight had taken place here.
Look at the blood stains on the ground again...
Cang Yi felt that he might really underestimate Song Chen.
"Boss, the body is over here."
The people below had already found the corpse nearby. Cang Yi walked over with a torch and took a look. Even he couldn't help but shake his head.
He could not describe the tragic death in words.
A large gash on his neck was a fatal wound, one leg was almost bitten off, and the tendons of one hand were also severed.
Miss Song is so cruel!
Facing such a master, he could actually make the other party suffer so miserably.
"You guys have disposed of the body. Remember to dispose of it cleanly."
Cang Yi explained.
Since he is dead, he must be thorough. It has nothing to do with them anyway. Even if Shangjing discovers something is wrong, they will still have excuses.
They disposed of the body, and he began to help Song Chen find the lost dagger she mentioned.
He found it almost near where the body was found. Aang Yi bent down and picked up the dagger.
This is an extremely sharp dagger, which shines coldly in the moonlight. It is no exaggeration to say that it can cut iron like clay.
Cang Yi held it in his hand and looked at it carefully for a long time, but could not find the origin of the dagger.
Miss Song... is really curious.
**
After spending the night in Cang Xiuxuan's house, Song Chen was slightly confused when he opened his eyes. He quickly got up and washed himself, then pinched Cang Xiuxuan's wrist and began to diagnose his pulse.
Today's situation is much better than yesterday.
He took out the Ganoderma lucidum that had been packed in a jade box from the space, squeezed out the juice inside, fed it to him bit by bit and drank it, and kept the rest for him to drink later.
Then it was time to change Cang Xiuxuan's dressing, and Cang Yi also counted the time and knocked on the door.
Just in time to change the dressing.
Today, the burn on Cang Xiuxuan's back looks much better than yesterday, and the redness and swelling are also much better.
After finishing Cang Xiuxuan's affairs, Song Chen went to check the pulse of others.
After everything is done, it's basically time to eat again.
Basically, he had to wait until the afternoon before Song Chen had time to rest.
This kind of day lasted for almost a week. Wen Ping and the others recovered quickly from their injuries. Although they were not able to find someone to practice anytime and anywhere like before, they could at least walk around without having to work all day long like before.
All lying on the bed.
After a week of recuperation, Cang Xiuxuan finally woke up.
On this day, Song Chen had already changed the medicine for him when he got up in the morning, and happened to be wiping his face and hands.
Cang Xiuxuan was a little itchy by the warmth on his face. He stretched out his hand to knock the thing off his face, but when he raised his hand, he felt that his arm seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
I can't lift it up no matter what.
I can only frown and turn my head to avoid this discomfort.
Song Chen noticed this difference in him right away, and quickly put down the handkerchief in his hand, staring at him carefully, trying to confirm whether it was his illusion just now.
The warmth on his face disappeared, but Cang Xiuxuan fell asleep peacefully again.
Just as he fell asleep, his brows wrinkled again.
"Chen'er!"
Suddenly, Cang Xiuxuan shouted. If he hadn't been unable to get up at all, Song Chen would have jumped up in the next second.
His voice sounded like he was scared.
A pair of eyes opened suddenly, and then quickly closed again.
After all, I haven't experienced such strong light for many days, and my eyes can't adapt to it.
Song Chen just sat beside Cang Xiuxuan's bed, watching Cang Xiuxuan's actions, and smiled as he watched them.
"I'm going to go back if you don't wake up."
During this period, she supplied spiritual spring water as if it was free of charge, and all the good medicine went into his stomach. She never stopped acupuncture once a day. If he didn't wake up, Song Chen would feel that all those things in his body were gone.
It's going to be wasted.
Song Chen's voice was like the softest feather brushing over Cang Xiuxuan's heart, calming all the fears in his heart, but also causing a strong throbbing in his heart.
He slowly turned his head and saw Song Chen sitting beside his bed with a faint smile.
Cang Xiuxuan looked at Song Chen blankly for a long time, "You have lost weight."
This time he spoke, it was different from when he shouted before. His voice was so hoarse that it was almost impossible to hear what he was saying.
After saying that, Cang Xiuxuan still tried hard to raise his hand.
Song Chen moved forward a little in time, and then put his hand into Cang Xiuxuan's big hand.
His big hand wrapped Song Chen's small hand, and Cang Xiuxuan felt satisfied almost immediately. The feeling in his hand seemed to fill his heart.
He held Song Chen's little hand tightly with the strength he could use now. In those dark days before, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. It was this familiar warmth that was pulling him.
It led him to climb back out of the cold darkness little by little.
"Did I sleep for a long time?"
"Well, it took quite a long time, much longer than I thought."
Song Chen thought that if he went long, he would be in coma for three or four days, but he didn't expect that it would be just a week.
"Have you always been the one taking care of me?"
When he just woke up, Cang Xiuxuan didn't feel that there was anyone else in the room.
As for the atmosphere, it was quite good originally.
As a result, when Cang Xiuxuan was asked this question, Song Chen became really angry.
"If I weren't taking care of you, who else would be there? You said you are a prince after all, so why can't Zhuangzi find a few maids? I've almost been exhausted these past few days!"
She was not exaggerating at all. These days she basically had to rely on herself for everything, and then asked Soichi to come over and help.
But Cang Yi couldn't handle those delicate tasks at all, so she still had to do it on her own. Originally, she thought of calling two people from home, but she was not at home now, and they had a lot to do. She had to call a few people away.