Marshal, your vest is off

Chapter 95 Blocked a sword for her

Royal Palace.

Cheng Yue spent an hour to remove all the silver needles from Zhao Ningbai's body.

Wiping off his sweat, Cheng Yue put away the silver needle, looked at it for Zhao Ningbai again, and said: "Her congestion has dissipated, but her body is very weak, and she should be sent back to the palace to recuperate as soon as possible."

"Will she be fine in the future?" Zhao Wuyuan asked.

Cheng Yue shook his head and said, "It's not that simple. If she can't take good care of her body, she will suffer from headaches in the future."

Zhao Wuyuan nodded and said: "Okay, I understand."

"Who are you?" Zhao Wuyin finally took the opportunity to ask the question in his stomach. He could cure a disease in one day that the imperial doctors had not cured for several years. This person's medical skills must have reached the level of The pinnacle of success.

Cheng Yue said with a smile: "Your Highness, please stop looking at me like an outsider. The illness of the little princess is actually not difficult to treat. If it had been five years ago, a random person would have treated me." Even the doctors were able to cure the little princess’s illness. But it didn’t happen at the time, and it’s been delayed until now. His Royal Highness should know what’s fishy in it.”

"I'm just a country doctor with some good medical skills. It's really an honor for me to be able to treat the little princess. As for your name, please allow me not to say it."

"Okay, it's up to you." Although Zhao Wuyuan was very curious about his identity, he indulged him this time for the sake of saving Zhao Ningbai.

Moreover, as he said, it made him even more sure that it was indeed Concubine Virtue who was causing harm, and that this person's status in the palace was not low.

You must know that all the imperial doctors in the palace have been seen by Zhao Ningbai. If you want to bribe so many people, how can you do it just by relying on money?
There must be power behind it.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuyuan felt a pain in his heart.

He could only pray that the imperial concubine's matter was not caused by his mother.

"Don't say any more. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's get out of the palace first." Zhao Wuyuan hugged Zhao Ningbai and said.

Cheng Yue helped lift Zhao Ningbai up and put her on Zhao Wuyuan's back.

"Let's go, I will send you out first." Zhao Wuyuan said, this place is a harem after all, and there are too many things that can happen suddenly.

Out of Concubine Degui's palace gate, Zhao Wuyuan looked back reluctantly, Concubine Mother, you wait, my son will definitely not let you die in an unclear manner.

"Let's go." Zhao Wuyuan said.

Shortly after they left, a little eunuch hiding in the dark quickly ran towards the path.

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Yuxi Mountain.

On the right side of the hunting ground, Cheng Qing was protected by Qiu Lan, and in front were seven or eight killers holding swords and wearing night clothes.

"Who are you?" Cheng Qing observed them. They seemed different from the black-clad killers she had encountered before.

They didn't say anything, the leader touched his waist, and then threw a hidden weapon at them very quickly.

Qiulan pulled out the soft sword at her waist and swung it obliquely. The sharp blade cut through the 'hidden weapon' and scattered white powder.

The two of them covered their mouths and noses reflexively, but still inhaled some.

However, they took the antidote in advance and did not feel any discomfort after inhaling it.

The man in black was startled and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Since we are fine, you are the ones who are in trouble." Cheng Qing took a few steps back, pulled up his bow and arrow, and aimed at them.

"Go!" The men in black stopped talking and charged towards them with their swords raised.It was just two women who drugged and insulted them. They were fine and just allowed them to taste their power.Cheng Qing aimed at one of them, let go of his hand, and shot out the arrow with a cold light, hitting a man in black.

Soon Cheng Qing filled the bow again, and this time she drew two arrows.

Qiulan rushed into the men in black, swiped her sword a few times, opened the arrows they were stabbing at, and then flashed in front of a man in black, with the sword on his neck, pulled down, and cut his throat.

After killing one, Qiulan moved away again to avoid the sword attack.

For a moment, there was a flash of swords and a fierce fight.

Cheng Qing, who was pulling the bow, saw that Qiulan held them back, and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Qiulan, you're doing well, it's up to me next."

As soon as she finished speaking, she let go of her hand, and two arrows shot out, hitting the two people's chests, and shot directly through each other.

Such an accurate arrow suddenly frightened the remaining men in black. If they couldn't attack Cheng Qing, they would be a living target.

At this time, they no longer dare to look down on these two women.

Cheng Qing drew another bow and shot at the man in black who was about to attack Qiulan.

The man in black fell to the ground in response, and died without even groaning.

The remaining three men in black were still afraid and threw a smoke bomb in front of them.

Cheng Qing covered her mouth and nose, thinking that these men in black would run away like last time, but this time it was her miscalculation.

In the thick black smoke, a sword stabbed straight at him.

Cheng Qing blocked the sword with her bow, but she didn't notice that another sword was stabbing her. By the time she noticed it, she couldn't avoid it.

At this moment, a figure flashed past.

There was no dull pain piercing the body as expected, but a painful groan was heard.

Cheng Qing looked back and saw a petite body standing in front of her, blocking the sword with his body.

The man in black drew out his sword, and the little man couldn't stand immediately, and was about to fall down. Cheng Qing stretched out his arms to hug him, and shouted anxiously: "Little princess!"

The man in black couldn't take one blow, and wanted to stab again, but Cheng Qing's eyes fixed him with a single glance.

It's not that she knows any body-fixing techniques, but her eyes are really terrifying. She looks at him like a dead person. There is no trace of bloodthirsty, but she seems to have come out of Shura purgatory, with murderous intent. At this moment, it almost solidified, making him feel that his blood was solidifying in an instant, so he could not move.

Cheng Qing took out an arrow, flipped her hand, and the arrow flew out in a circle on her palm, hitting the head of the man in black and piercing it directly.

Blood flowed from the arrow, and the man in black fell to the ground dead.

The man in black whom Cheng Qing avoided just now wanted to attack from behind, but was killed by Qiu Lan who arrived in time with a sword.

The black fog had dissipated, but Zhao Wuyan's face was pale and without a trace of blood.

Cheng Qing hugged her and sat down, covering the place where she was hit by the sword. He was moved and distressed and said: "Why are you so stupid? Do you know that you are standing in front of me? You will die if you do this?!"

Zhao Wuyan showed a very pure and sweet smile, looking at Cheng Qingxiu's straight eyebrows, eyes like stars and seas, straight nose, exquisite thin lips, raised her hand to touch her face, but unfortunately there was no Got strength.

Cheng Qing held her hand, not caring about the blood on it, feeling very sad in his heart.

　There are still two chapters left, it will be a little late
　　
　
(End of this chapter)