The emperor always wants to promise himself

Chapter 375 Chess Mountain
Chilling the rainy night, the horse galloped, crushing the water splashes all over the ground.

Han Yi was at the head, followed by the rest, and no one spoke during the whole process.

Although the person who was looking for the driver didn't know where Han Yi was going to take them, they were trained by him after all. They trusted him very much and followed him without hesitation.

Soon came to Qishan on the outskirts of Kyoto.

The rumors that Qishan was haunted were heard by all the people who were looking for the machine. They looked at each other in puzzlement and didn't understand why Hanyi brought them here, but they still didn't ask more out of trust.

"Follow closely, don't run around." Han Yi ordered, and immediately entered Qishan.

"There are many traps and traps in the chess mountain. If you run around, you will die easily, so you must follow us closely." Tsing Yi added, and everyone understood.

The night was dark, they couldn't see the road clearly, they could only rely on the sound to identify the direction, and they walked around in the mountains for a while, and they were stunned.

Fortunately, we arrived at our destination without any risk.

Han Yi got off his horse and opened the entrance mechanism, "Come in line one by one, and follow Tsing Yi's instructions after entering, stop as soon as you say stop, and go as soon as you say, don't move around, understand?"

"understand!"

"Brother Hanyi, what to do with these horses?" Shang Ming patted the saddle.

"Let them go to the mountains, they won't get lost." Han Yi pointed to the forest behind.

Everyone let go of the reins, patted the horse, and the horse ran out immediately.

Lan Yi went down the secret path first, holding Ning Zhao with one hand, and Tsing Yi followed behind with Jun Rong on his back.

"Be careful." Lan Yi instructed Ning Zhao, took out a torch with the other hand and lit it, flicked it casually, and hit the lamp holder on the stone wall, instantly the lights in the entire secret passage were lit up.

The warm light can always dispel people's uneasiness. The people who were worried just now suddenly felt a little confident.

Fortunately, when this secret base was built, it was wide enough and big enough to accommodate these people.

"Ten of you in one room, start from scratch, you choose by yourself, Shang Ming, you come with us."

Han Yi settled everyone down, nodded to Shang Ming, and Shang Ming immediately followed.

"Ning Zhao lived in the room in red, and His Majesty sent her to the room in Tsing Yi."

"it is good."

Ning Zhao found out the location of Hongyi's room, and followed Qingyi and the others.

"Get my medicine box quickly, it's on the second cabinet on the left!" Tsing Yi put Jun Rong on his bed, and ordered without looking back.

Lan Yi quickly took off his medicine box and carried it over, "How is it? How is Your Majesty?"

"I sealed his heart veins before, protected his last breath, and saved him... If the time is delayed a little longer, there is really no way to recover."

He frowned, opened the medicine box and took out a porcelain bottle, smelled it, then poured out a round pill, opened Junrong's mouth and fed it.

"What is this?" Ning Zhao asked curiously.

"I practiced the life-saving medicine by myself, it is a great tonic." Tsing Yi said as he helped Jun Rong up, took off his shoes and sat behind him, giving him internal energy.

The potion dissipated, Jun Rong's pale face finally had some color.

"Stay out of the way." Tsing Yi glanced at the others, and then slapped Jun Rong on the back of the heart.

"Pfft—" Jun Rong suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"Uh—" Ning Zhao gasped.

"Don't worry, it's the blood stasis in his body. If he doesn't spit it out, it will greatly hinder the flow of his blood." Lan Yi explained.

Only then did Ning Zhao relax a little.

After spitting out this mouthful of blood, Jun Rong passed out again, and fell softly on the bed.

Tsing Yi got off the ground and pulled on the shoes, took out the needle bag, took off Jun Rong's clothes, and began to give him needles.

"Brother, go and help me prepare the tub, boil some hot water, and give him a medicated bath in a while. Lan Yi, go and get me some clean water and a clean handkerchief, and wipe off all the dirty things on him... Yes Here, bring two clean clothes."

"Ah."

The two nodded and went their separate ways.

Ning Zhao couldn't help asking: "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"No, Miss Ningzhao, you have been tired all night, go to rest quickly, don't be cured, you fell ill again, we can't stay here for long, when the people in Kyoto relax their vigilance, we You must leave here immediately, and nothing will happen to your body!"

Ning Zhao also understood this truth, she stood silently for a while, looked at Jun Rong who was tied up like a hedgehog on the bed, and sighed: "Thank you for your hard work, I will go back first, if there is any good news, please contact me as soon as possible." tell me."

"Will do."

After Ning Zhao left, Tsing Yi also finished the needle, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, "Phew... it's stable, I was scared to death, almost thought I couldn't be saved."

"Water is coming?" Lan Yi came in with a copper basin, seeing Tsing Yi lying on the side of the bed, looking unlovable, couldn't help asking: "Is it all right?"

"How can it be so fast? I just stabilized the injury and didn't get worse. In fact, I prefer to treat external injuries. Internal injuries are troublesome and difficult to heal."

"What should I do?"

Lan Yi put the basin on the bedside, wet the handkerchief and handed it to Qing Yi.

Tsing Yi took it over and wiped Jun Rong's face, wiping off all the blood stains around his mouth, revealing his childish face.

Seeing Jun Rong's long brows furrowed and his face full of pain, Tsing Yi also felt sad, "That bastard Hua Ye is merciless in his strikes, those two palms and one kick are too heavy and too ruthless, if His Majesty hadn't practiced martial arts since childhood, would have I can't hold back the internal strength at all, I'm afraid he would have been killed on the spot when the first palm came over."

Killing intent also flashed in Lan Yi's eyes, "Today's revenge will be avenged tomorrow."

"Master..." Mentioning Xiao Yu, Tsing Yi's expression became forlorn, and he clenched his fists bitterly, "We are useless!"

"What's done, it's useless to talk too much. The most urgent thing is to cure His Majesty first. If there is something wrong with His Majesty, we can't explain it to the master."

"I see."

Tsing Yi threw the handkerchief back into the basin, "I've done everything I need to do, the rest is to wait and see the effect after soaking in the medicine bath, if His Majesty has a fever, then we won't be able to sleep tonight , stay by the bed at all times, and if the fever gets severe, give him an injection immediately."

"Ah."

……

At this time, Jun Rong fell into the situation of ice and fire, and his internal organs seemed to be burned by flames, hot and painful.

But the body outside felt extremely cold and shivered non-stop.

His consciousness was trapped in one dream after another, unable to break free.

"Teacher... don't go, Taifu!"

In a daze, someone grabbed his hand and put it back under the quilt, then lifted his head and poured something into him, "Your Majesty, open your mouth and drink the medicine."

(End of this chapter)