Chapter 187
Night fell quickly.

Huzhou is famous for Taihu Lake, and the north of Wucheng is the endless lake.In summer, it is a rare holy place to cool off the heat, but this winter is lingering, and the lake wind blows like a knife shaving the face, which is painful.

Because of fear of night attack by Wucheng army, many soldiers on duty were arranged outside the garrison.

Teams of patrolling people staggered away, with almost no dead ends.

In the camp, there was thunderous snoring, and the battle during the day had consumed too much energy, and many people were enjoying the joy of the rest of their lives, and fell asleep soundly.

In the center of the camp, there was a white tent, and a flag was slanted outside the tent, with a Chinese character of "medical" written on it.

Everyone in the army knew that it was Qi Langzhong's military tent, where the injured young prince Su Yun lay.

The wind seemed to be blowing harder at night, and the camp tent was bulging, covering up other sounds.

A figure appeared out of nowhere with twists and turns, he looked around, but seeing no one was paying attention, his figure flashed, and got into the military tent of the praying doctor.

Quietly, two beds were set up in the tent.

Qi Langzhong was sleeping at the door, his snoring sounded up and down, making one wonder that this man must be swearing in his dreams.

The room was pitch black, Su Yun's bed was in a corner, so quiet that only his slight breathing could be heard.

The visitor didn't even look at Qi Langzhong, and went straight to Su Yun.

He stretched out his hand to touch it, only to feel that the hairy hand was steaming, and the thing moved and pressed against it.

The visitor was startled and took a step back suddenly. Almost instantly, a long gun came across and pointed at his throat.

A dark figure sat up on the bed and lit the oil lamp in the tent.

Immediately afterwards, there was a noise at the door, and a large group of people carrying lanterns rushed in.

"Song Cheng, how could it be you? It turns out that the little prince's injury was not caused by Zhu Brown, but by you!"

The one who rushed to the front was Cotton Candy Zhao Chuanshen. He was two big by himself. When he squeezed in, almost no one could compete with him.Holding the lantern, he took a photo of the person Duan Yi was pointing at with his spear, and exclaimed.

"My lord has saved your life, how could you treat him like this? I was wondering before, how could you be too late to save him when you were near the little lord, never would have thought..."

Zhao Chuanshen's eyes were red as he said that, when he got excited, his snow-white face turned so red that he could bleed, "Why?"

Song Cheng didn't look at him, but just stared at Lingji who was holding his hand. He took a deep breath and stammered, "Can...can you take it away?"

Duan Yi was taken aback, and looked towards Song Cheng, only to see that there were beads of sweat on his forehead, his lips were white, and he was about to pout, and suddenly became annoyed, "There are people in this world who don't like iron-eating beasts!" !"

As Duan Yi said, she stretched out her hand to grab the inspiration and tore it off his hand.

Song Cheng let out a long breath, as if he had lived. He glanced at the spear held in his throat, stretched out his hand, and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

"Sorry, it's beautiful. It's just that my father was eaten by a bear, and I've been terrified of furry things since I was a kid."

"It was you who asked me to come. You said that when you were saving the young prince, you picked up his tiger talisman. You want to watch the night and ask me to bring it here for you." Song Cheng looked around and immediately understood the current situation.

As he spoke, he spread out the palm of his hand, and in that palm was the tiger amulet that Su Litian had given to Su Yun.

Zhao Chuanshen jumped up immediately. He was a very flexible fat man, and when he jumped up, he looked like a floating cloud.

"Song Cheng, do you still want to pour dirty water on other people now? If I picked up the tiger amulet, why didn't I give it to him during the day? Do you still want to sneak over at night?"

"It's clearly you who want to steal the little prince's Tiger Talisman! Order the three armies!"

Seeing that Zhao Chuanshen was very excited, Duan Yi couldn't help yawning. She waved her hand at Cui Zigen at the door, "I'm sleepy, and I don't bother to listen to nonsense. Finish work early and go back to sleep!"

As she spoke, she moved instantly.

The long spear seemed like a dragon swimming out of a ravine, it left Song Cheng's throat in an instant, and stabbed towards Zhao Chuanshen.

Terrified, Zhao Chuanshen drew out the long sword at his waist, and before he had exchanged the sword with Duan Yi, he discovered that there were two extra sharp blades on his neck.

One is Cui Zigeng's black sword, and the other is Lao Jia's scimitar.

He froze and didn't dare to move for a moment.

Zhao Chuanshen looked blank, and he glanced at Cui Zigeng from the corner of his eye, "What does this mean? Could it be that you suspect that Mr. Zhao harmed the young prince?"

As he spoke, he suddenly realized something, and sneered, "Song Cheng, we have all been deceived! Cui Zi has taken a fancy to our little prince's [-] Su family army, and wants to take it for himself!"

"The injury of the little prince was caused by Zhu Brown. They deliberately said that there was an inner ghost, but they actually wanted to drive us apart. Look at the current situation. You and I have become prisoners, and the little prince is unconscious. Then the Su family army fell into a coma. In whose hands did it go?"

Duan Yi laughed out loud. She took the end of the spear and patted Zhao Chuanshen's face.

The white flesh trembled, and a bloody gash was drawn in an instant.

"If you don't have that diamond, don't take on that porcelain job. Don't think that you have a thick skin, and you just learn to play tricks and tricks like others."

"Your brain is squeezed by fat, what can you come up with? If your brain is not good, talk less, and delay your aunt's sleep."

As Duan Yi said, she yawned again, "You are absolutely wrong."

"Su Yun is no longer the willful little prince who was slaughtered by others. You don't know how talented he is! On the battlefield today, except for Wei Meng who can hurt him, even Cheng Qiong, don't even think about it. He's a hair."

Duan Yi said with a proud face.

Although Su Yun is childish, she usually acts like a fool because she hangs out with Lao Jia.

But for martial arts, it is very serious.

He is extremely talented and good at absorbing the strengths of a hundred schools of thought.Lao Jia was able to teach him before, but later on, he was better than blue.

In the Jiannan army, there are not many people who are Su Yun's opponents.

"Which onion is Zhu Brown that can pierce him with a sword?"

As Duan Yi said, her eyes became sharper, "You are for Su Yun's good on the surface, and you forcibly withdrew your troops when you saw that he was injured, but in fact, every word and every word put Su Yun in an unjust place."

"The life of the little prince is far more important than the general soldiers of the Su family army. As long as the little prince is alive, what's the point of sacrificing a few soldiers? Don't leave your voice with the envoy Su, saying that he ordered it."

"Xiang Zhuang's sword dance is aimed at Peigong. Su Yun has no prestige in the army. No matter how much you weaken him, there is nothing to lose. You say that, but you want the Su family army to separate from Su envoy. At that time, Su Yun As soon as you die, you can immediately lead them back to Jiangnan West Road."

"At that time, it will be difficult to say whether the surname of this army is Su or Zhao."

Zhao Chuanshen shook his head, "Who doesn't know, I am loyal to the prince."

Seeing that he refused to admit it to death, Duan Yi taunted her, "If Su Yun was really hurt by Zhu Brown as you said before, then you wouldn't say that if Mr. Qi can't be cured, you can put on your old face and go to hell." Cheng, to rescue Miracle Doctor Xue."

"Instead, I'll say, I'll go to Wucheng and find Zhu Brown for the antidote."

(End of this chapter)

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