Medicine Practices the World: The Evil Doctor Arrives

Chapter 92 Ordered to Protect You
"It's true that a major event happened. I don't have time to go into details with you now. Remember, you must send someone to protect Wang's safety, especially a painting in his hand." Su Xi hurriedly finished his confession, and once again performed the Cloud Climbing Step to return to the Grand Master's Mansion.

Still in front of the stinky hut, Su Xi helped up the fallen guard, took out another flower and waved it at his nose, then patted the guard on the shoulder.

The guard opened his eyes faintly, his mind went blank, and it took him a while to react.

"Girl, what's wrong with me?"

"I don't know. When I came out of the hut, I saw you standing where you were, looking at the sky stupidly. Are there any beautiful fairies flying by in the sky?" Su Xi blinked her eyes as clear as springs, tilted her head, and looked up. against the blue sky.

"There are no fairies, no birds, only blue sky and white clouds."

After saying that, Su Xi walked towards the study with strides.

The guard followed Su Xi, scratching the back of his head as he walked, puzzled.

"Hey, I've been here for so long, I thought Miss Su fell into the latrine and couldn't get out." Seeing Su Xi, Princess Chang'an couldn't control herself, she couldn't help but swear a few words before she felt relieved.

"It's a pity to disappoint the princess. This kind of embarrassing thing will never happen to me. However, the princess mainly likes it. I can let you experience what it's like to fall into the latrine when I'm free some other day." The corners of Su Xi's lips floated With a devilish evil smile, it gave people a creepy feeling.

Sensing the threat from Su Xi's words, Princess Chang'an didn't dare to choke.

"Auntie, Xi'er didn't offend you, why do you always target her?" Feng Yuan, who was protecting the calf, cast a gloomy look and glanced at Princess Chang'an displeased.

Princess Chang'an was so angry that she was speechless.Unpromising things, people turn their elbows out before they get married.

At this time, Shen Shijun suddenly foamed at the mouth, and his whole body twitched.

"Xiao Wu is sick, please call the doctor here." Grand Master Shen shouted anxiously.

Feng Yuan looked at Su Xi, and it happened that Su Xi also looked at him.The two looked at each other and smiled, while thinking to themselves.

Only then did I remember to pretend to be sick, isn't it a bit late?

Nanque Street, the only way for Prince Rui's Mansion to go to the palace.

"Hurry up, coachman." King Ping, who was sitting in the carriage, urged the coachman all the way.Dressed in a splendid attire, he carefully held the picture of the nailed dragon in his arms, as if he was holding a rare treasure, for fear that it would be broken.

"Drive." The coachman raised his whip and was about to lash at the horse, when suddenly a funeral procession came out from around the corner, whistling and beating, blocking the way of the carriage.

The coachman had no choice but to tighten the reins and stop.

"Why did you stop? What happened?" The deep voice of King Ping, who was burning with anxiety, floated out of the carriage.

"Go back to the prince, there is a funeral procession standing in front of you."

"Who is so short-sighted, go to the funeral at this time. Leave them alone and rush over." Prince Ping, who was in a hurry to enter the palace, ordered angrily.

The coachman hesitated for a moment, and was about to wave his whip and rush towards the funeral procession, but at this moment, an accident happened.

In the funeral procession, the man who was at the front, wearing a white filial gown, a burial cloth on his head, and holding a filial basin in his hand, raised the filial basin in his hand high, and then dropped it heavily.The filial basin immediately fell apart, and the fragments flew.

The moment the filial piety basin shattered, the man raised his arm, revealing his thick wrist.A sleeve arrow is tied on the wrist.He pulled the bowstring, and the sleeve arrow flew out with a "swish", approaching the coachman.

The poor coachman didn't even have time to call for help, he was directly pierced by an arrow, and became a dead soul under the arrow.

In the funeral procession, more than a dozen men wearing mourning uniforms and holding white flags threw away the white flags in their hands, drew out the big knife hidden under the loose mourning robes, and rushed towards the carriage with the sword raised.

"There are assassins, hurry up and protect the prince."

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the accompanying guards yelled, and a dozen guards immediately surrounded the carriage and protected King Ping inside.

The two teams of men and horses fought together, swords and swords flashed, blood spattered, and the sound of weapons colliding could be heard endlessly.

In the sky, the drizzle continued to fall, and the sky and the earth were hazy.

A fight ended with King Ping's defeat.The guards were dead and wounded, with knives on their necks, unable to fight any more.

"His Royal Highness King Ping, please come with us." Before, the man who shot the coachman to death with an arrow stepped forward. The man's eyes were as cold as frost, without the slightest warmth.

"You are so courageous, you dare to block this king in the street. You retreat quickly. If what happened today has not happened, this king will spare you. If you don't retreat, be careful that this king will chop off your heads."

King Ping hid in the carriage, looking aggressive, but in fact he was stern, hiding in a corner of the carriage, not daring to show his face.With belated awareness, he finally understood why the third child would readily let him enter the palace to report the matter of nailing the dragon map to his father.Because he had expected that the road would be uneven.

At this time, King Ping was so regretful that his intestines were green.

King Ping's words made them burst into laughter.The catastrophe is imminent, and I still play the prince's spectrum.If it wasn't for the master's order to spare his life and reward him with an arrow through his heart, how could he be allowed to talk so much nonsense.

"His Royal Highness, if you don't get out of the carriage, we will have to do it ourselves."

The man's cold voice sounded, scaring King Ping's trembling body back into the corner again, as if he wanted to stick to the wall of the carriage.

It was a long time before King Ping got off the carriage, and the man showed an impatient expression on his face.He moved and was about to lift the curtain of the carriage.There was only a "whoosh" sound, and an arrow feather pierced through the void, approaching the back of the man's head.

The man turned around and raised his sword to block it, and with a "dang", the feather arrow was shot down to the ground.

"Bai Shu, your skills have regressed." Bai Sheng said in a low voice with a black veil covering his face.

"I let him go on purpose." Bai Shu's pretty face was also covered with a black kerchief, only revealing a trace of black eyes.

Bai Sheng cast a glance at Bai Shu, and said sternly: "Don't be poor. It's better to save people quickly. If something happens, how will you explain to the Lord?"

After saying that, Bai Sheng tapped his toe, raised his sword and directly charged at the man in front of the carriage.

Not to be outdone, Bai Shu moved his body, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed, exuding a sharp cold light, and every time he passed, there would be a bloody flower.

"Too weak." In less than half an hour, all the thieves who had looked proud before were all cut under the sword.

"Who are you?" The fighting stopped, and then King Ping plucked up his courage and lifted the curtain of the carriage.I saw the blood flowing outside, mixing with the rainwater, dyeing the ground red.

"The person who was ordered to protect you." After answering, Bai Sheng ignored King Ping.With a light leap, he jumped into the carriage, kicked the dead body of the coachman off the carriage, and drove the carriage towards the imperial palace.

"Hey, wait for me." With a flash of his figure, Bai Shu jumped onto the carriage as fast as lightning, and sat next to Bai Sheng.

King Ping sat back in the carriage again, holding the scroll in his arms.

Qushui bridge, the gurgling river under the bridge is bottomless.After crossing the bridge, go forward a few hundred meters and turn a street, which is the gate of the palace.

Bai Sheng drove the carriage all the way, as if sensing the approaching danger, the carriage stopped before reaching the bridge.

(End of this chapter)