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  Beside her, there was a woman with disheveled hair who was holding a knife to her neck.

  The figure of that woman is exactly the same as that of Shen Mingjiao.

  Feng Lisheng's breath was stagnant, and his rationality told him that this was just a conspiracy by the other party to confuse him, and it couldn't be Shen Mingjiao at all. But what if...

  Feng Wu said in a low voice: "Your Highness, don't believe her, she is definitely not the princess, she is well in Qingzhou, she is waiting for you to go back."

   After speaking, he picked up the bow and arrow, aimed at the woman with gorgeous makeup and shot without hesitation.

   With a "puchi", the woman grabbed a maid and blocked the arrow for her.

  She growled angrily: "Once again, it will be your princess who died?

  Oh, you don’t believe it, haha...Let me tell you, there is a red mole the size of a grain of rice on Shen Mingjiao’s back three inches from the butterfly bone. Your Highness King Su, am I right? "

  Feng Lisheng took a step back suddenly, his face was very ugly: "Shut up."

   This woman is right, Shen Mingjiao does have a small red mole on her back, except for the servants, she doesn't even know it.

   He forced himself to calm down,

   But so what? It's just a mole, what can it prove?

  He raised his sword at the woman with loose hair, but his hands trembled uncontrollably.

At this time, there were a few clattering sounds, and pieces of glowing red stones were shot over. This light was more dazzling than ever before, like clusters of red lanterns, just one glance will take your mind away .

  Feng Lisheng felt dizzy on his forehead for a while, and his previous life reappeared in front of his eyes. He led people all the way from the border into the palace, and when he pushed Fengming Palace away, the scene was almost bloody.

  And Shen Mingjiao lay silently in a pool of blood, the weak pulse in her wrist disappeared little by little.

   It was just the last step. If he had come a quarter of an hour earlier, Shen Mingjiao might not have had an accident.

  During that time, it almost became his lingering nightmare.

   This trance is only for a short moment, but it only takes this short moment of hesitation in a master duel, and it will give the opponent an opportunity.

  Deep in the forest, a sharp sword shot towards without warning.

  Feng Wubai screamed in shock: "Your Highness, be careful."

  At the same time, his body rushed towards Feng Lisheng faster than his head.

  In the end, it was still a step too late, and the sharp sword wrapped in a strong wind was inserted into Feng Lisheng's abdomen. The pain spurred him back to his senses.

  He didn't care about the already numb and stiff wound, raised his sword and drew his bowstring to shoot at the woman beside the railing of the inn in the distance.

  The next moment, only a shrill scream was heard.

  Qing Yao never expected that Feng Lisheng would still be thinking about shooting arrows at her at this time,

  She clutched her belly, her face turned pale from the pain: "Quick... get me the medicine quickly, no... take me out of here... where is Qing Yu?"

   With a "click", Feng Lisheng fell down slowly as the bow and arrow fell to the ground. Feng Wu hurried over to help him up.

  Looking at the wound on his abdomen, he exclaimed, "There is poison in the arrow!"

  Feng Lisheng's lips gradually became whiter, he raised his hand, gritted his teeth and pulled out the arrow.

  Feng Wu said eagerly: "Let's go back quickly and find the military doctor to detoxify."

Feng Lisheng raised his hand weakly: "I'm fine. The other party lost most of his hands and was shot by me. He must not be able to go very far. You lead people to chase after him, ahem... this is not far from Wenshan City, I deduce that, Qingyao is now injured, most likely she will go back to the Miao tribe, if there is no one nearby, you can take someone to the Miao tribe..."

  Feng Wu withdrew the worry on his face and took orders in a low voice.

   After Feng Lisheng explained everything, his vision went dark, and he fell into a complete coma. On the side, a burly lieutenant general supported him.

   "I'll take His Highness back to find a military doctor, you should hurry up!"

  Feng Wu turned around and explained worriedly: "Be careful on the road, and go back to Doctor Wu, he is best at detoxification."

  The deputy general patted his strong chest: "Don't worry, General Feng, even if this subordinate loses his life, His Highness will be sent back to the barracks safely."

  Feng Wu knew that although the man in front of him was a bit straight-headed, he was brave in battle and sincere in his thoughts, so he was relieved and led his men to chase Qing Yao and his party who had escaped.

  The deputy general left here with Feng Lisheng on his back, and asked someone to find a carriage. The lieutenant's surname is Ma.

   Lieutenant General Ma felt that the breathing of the person on his back was getting lighter and lighter. He was startled, and quickly put the person down gently.

  Feng Lisheng's complexion became paler and paler, and the guard at the side exclaimed: "Your Highness's breathing is too weak, what should I do!"

  Vice-General Ma was also in a hurry. He walked back and forth a few steps and said, "It's too late. There should be a medical center near here. Let's send His Highness to the medical center first."

  He ordered a soldier at random: "It's only about ten miles away from the camp, but His Highness can't stand the violent bumps. Zhang San, you ride back to the barracks on a fast horse and bring Doctor Wu over."

  The soldier named Zhang San didn't have time to respond, so he rode a fast horse and galloped out.

  Deputy General Ma knocked on the door of a medical center behind his back. A drug boy yawned and came to open the door,

  See the person standing at the door? Visibly startled. "Masters, this is..."

  Deputy General Ma said in a deep voice: "Call the best doctor in your hospital, the patient has been poisoned, and the situation is very dangerous."

  Yaotong opened the door completely: "Quick... carry the person in, and I'll call the master over."

  The middle-aged doctor with a beard took back the silver needle, and said to Lieutenant General Ma:

   "The old man's medical skills are shallow, and he can only temporarily seal the son's acupoints to prevent the spread of the toxin, but he can't detoxify. Hurry up and find another doctor."

   Lieutenant Ma breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, how long can it last at most?"

   "Three hours, if there are 500-year-old wild ginseng, it can last until tomorrow."

   "I don't know if there is one in the medical center? Don't worry, the money will not be short." He said while tearing off the money bag at his waist.

  The doctor waved his hand: "The official is joking, we are a small medical clinic, how can there be such a thing! Only the largest pharmacy in the city has it."

   Lieutenant General Ma hurriedly asked a soldier to buy it. He took the wooden basin, intending to get some hot water to help Feng Lisheng clean up the wound.

  At this time, he saw a plain-clothed woman carrying a medicine basket walking by the side of the road. He felt that the woman looked familiar, but at this moment, his heart was full of Feng Lisheng's injury, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

   It was the woman, who seemed to feel his gaze, turned her head and saw him, her eyes lit up, she hurriedly trotted over, bowed low and said, "Vice General Ma, why are you here?"

   "It's Dr. Shen! It's late at night, why is your house still outside?"

  Ms. Shen explained: "One of my girlfriends gave birth, and I happened to go over to help, and I'm going to go home now."

  Deputy General Ma didn't care, and said casually: "Go home early, it's not safe for a girl to walk outside after all."

   "It's okay, my house is nearby, hey, Lieutenant Ma, your arm is injured, how about I help you bandage it?"

  After being reminded by her, Lieutenant General Ma felt a little pain in his arm. He raised his arm and saw that there was an inch-long cut there, which should have been unfortunately scratched during the previous fight.

  He has always had rough skin and thick flesh, so this injury is nothing at all.

  Ms. Shen put down the medicine basket as she spoke, and began to search for medicinal materials. At this time, a jade pendant in her sleeve did not slip off.

  Vice-General Ma picked it up casually, his hands were cold. When he saw the word "Shen" engraved on the jade pendant, he couldn't help being stunned, and blurted out in surprise:

   "Why is this jade pendant with you?"

  Seeing that the jade pendant had fallen, the doctor Shen in front of her hurriedly raised her hand to grab it. When she heard this, she couldn't help but blushed, and said in a low voice, "This is given to me by Your Highness."

   Lieutenant General Ma was really surprised: "This is really given to you by His Highness?"

  Feng Lisheng distributed the dozen or so pieces of jade sent by the eldest prince of Southern Burma to a group of close lieutenants. He was there at the time, so naturally he recognized this piece of jade. Later, Feng Wu joked and asked His Highness to carve something for the princess. In those two days, many people saw His Highness coming in and out with a carving knife and this piece of jade in his hand.

   Unexpectedly, the jade was given to Dr. Shen in the end!

  He thought of the private rumors in the military camp again, and immediately believed them a little more.

  Nv Shen said embarrassingly: "His Royal Highness promised me that after returning, he will accept me as a side concubine."

   Lieutenant General Ma said "Oh" and said, "Congratulations!"

  He is just a rough man, and he thinks it's okay for a powerful man to have three wives and four concubines.

  At this time, the medicine boy shouted anxiously from the direction of the infirmary: "Master Jun, come here quickly, this young man has a fever."

  Nv Shen asked vigilantly, "Who has a fever?"

  Vice-General Ma felt that since the woman in front of him was His Highness's woman, it shouldn't hurt to tell her His Highness's news! And Dr. Shen is still a doctor.

  He immediately said: "It's Your Highness, His Highness is injured, let's go, you just happen to help take a look."

   Qingyu's eyes flashed, and she followed in with a worried face.

   Happy New Years Day everyone!

   Finally completed enough manuscripts before the end of the month, keeping my meager basic salary.

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