Marshal, your vest is off

Chapter 99

Seeing that he was dying, a man in black was about to send him to the west with a knife, but Cheng Yue was able to counterattack and was hit to the throat with a whip.

His throat was ruptured, he vomited out a large amount of blood in great pain, and died.

Cheng Yue became murderous, looked at them, and said: "If you are not afraid of death, just come!"

Wrap up the long knife with the whip and catch it with your left hand.

Cheng Yue stood up, with a bloodthirsty cold light shining in his eyes. He held the knife in his right hand and held it diagonally by his side, his robes moving automatically without any wind.

Suddenly, his demeanor seemed to change, and the confidence of the people in black suddenly became wavering.

And deep inside, there was a hint of fear.

But if they don't fulfill their master's orders, they will still be dead in the end.

Fight!

The men in black ignited their fighting spirit and rushed towards Cheng Yue once again.

Cheng Yue pushed away the knife at the front and stabbed the man in black into the heart.Then, as if there were eyes on his back, he pulled out the knife and put it behind his back to block the attack of the knife.

Seeing that the attack failed, the man in black pulled back and tried to slash him, but it was too late. Cheng Yue's knife had already pierced his chest.

Cheng Yue's speed was getting faster and faster, and the remaining men in black were killed by him almost instantly.

With the fallen corpse on the ground, Cheng Yuetuo knelt down on one knee, panting heavily.

But you can't stay here for long.

Cheng Yue stood up, returned to the carriage, and whistled. After a while, a pigeon flew down and landed on his arm. He tied a bamboo sign to the pigeon's leg and let it go. .

Then he set off a firework and drove off in his carriage.

After he left, the man in black behind him, who was supposed to be dead, struggled to get up.

……

In the big tent, the imperial doctor carefully checked Zhao Wuyanzi's pulse and said in surprise: "Suffering such a serious injury, it can be completely healed in a short period of time. Could it be that he took the legendary healing medicine that can make human flesh and bones alive?" The holy medicine - the Great Return Pill?"

"The imperial doctor is worthy of being an imperial physician. He is indeed well-informed." Although Cheng Qing smiled, the smile did not reach his eyes.

Hearing her admission, the imperial doctor couldn't help but respect her and asked: "How did the princess get this holy medicine? It is said that this medicine can only be prepared by Mo Wen, the miraculous doctor of Yaowang Valley. May I ask, princess?" What’s your relationship with him?”

Cheng Qing's smile faded a bit and said, "Imperial physician, isn't it a bit inappropriate to pry into other people's privacy like this?"

"Your Majesty, I forgive you, but the lower official overstepped his bounds." The imperial doctor was so nervous that his forehead was sweating.

Cheng Qing said: "Since the imperial doctor has finished looking at it, please invite me."

"Princess..." The imperial doctor wanted to say something more.

Qiulan walked up to the imperial doctor first and said, "Please ask the imperial doctor."

"Farewell." The imperial doctor cupped his hands and turned around to go out.

Cheng Qing watched the imperial doctor go out coldly. If it weren't for them, how could Xiao Ning'er be in this situation today?
Although she knew that this must be what the doctors had to do to save their lives.

But in order to save your own life, you have to risk the lives of others. Isn't this shameless?
"Sister, what's wrong?" Zhao Wuyan was a little worried. My sister suddenly became so cold. Is she angry?
Cheng Qing relaxed, turned to look at her, and said in a gentle tone: "It's okay, you have a good rest. They will bring in the barrel and hot water in a while, and then you can wash well." "Sister, wash it first. "Zhao Wuyan looked at her and she was also dirty.

Cheng Qing smiled and said: "I'm rough, it doesn't matter if I wash it later, you have to change it, you sleep for a while, I'll find you a clean dress."

"You are not allowed to say that you are rough." Zhao Wuyan pursed her mouth and said unhappily. She heard something about Cheng Qing in the palace, and when she heard her say that about herself, she suddenly recalled Cheng Qing's previous life , I couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.

"Okay, okay, it's up to you." Cheng Qing finished crying and walked out, "I'm leaving first."

Zhao Wuyan burst into a smile, pulled the quilt over her head, and muffled laughter soon came out from under the quilt.

After Cheng Qing walked out, he was called away by An and Wang.

After leaving the camp for some distance, Cheng Qing couldn't help but ask: "Father, why did you come to see me?"

"Qing'er, my adoptive father wants to ask you something." An Hewang turned to face her and said.

"You can't take this seriously." Cheng Qing waved his hand and said, "Father, if you have any instructions, just tell me. As long as Qing'er can help you, I'll do whatever I can to help you."

An Hewang looked at her with pleading eyes and said, "I heard what the imperial doctor said outside the camp just now. Do you really know the miracle doctor?"

"This..." Cheng Qing was a little confused. He didn't know whether he should say it or not.
"Qing'er, if you really know the miracle doctor, my adoptive father asks you to help me find the miracle doctor and ask him to treat Bai'er." King Anhe said with pain on his face: "My adoptive father looks at Bai'er every day. My son has amnesia and is recovering, but he has recovered and has amnesia again. This really hurts my heart. I don’t know how long Bai’er can last like this. My adoptive father can’t wait any longer. So, Qing’er, if you can help, please do so. Can you help me?"

Cheng Qing saw him lowering his posture like this and almost came to beg her. She really wanted to tell him the truth now, but she couldn't. She couldn't. Her brother hadn't sent a letter to tell her whether he had succeeded or not.

If it didn't succeed, wouldn't it mean that the adoptive father's joy would be in vain?

"Qing'er, are you unwilling to help?" An and Wang asked in despair.

Cheng Qing said to him: "Father, Xiao Ning'er and I are destined to be together, and you know it very well. How could I stand by and watch her affairs?"

Hearing this, An and Wang almost cried with joy, "Thank you, Qing'er."

"You and I don't have to be so polite, we are a family, right?" Cheng Qing said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, we are a family, we are a family." An and Wang also smiled.

"Cuckoo-"

There was a sound of pigeons, and Cheng Qingan and Wang looked up.

White doves flew over from a distance.

Cheng Qing's heart suddenly lifted. She raised her hand, and the dove landed on her arm.

Seeing this, King Anhe said considerately: "If you have anything to do, go ahead and get busy. My foster father has gone back first."

"Father, don't leave yet." Cheng Qing said quickly.

An and Wang heard something unusual from her tone, and followed her instructions without leaving.

Cheng Qing took down the sign, let the pigeon fly, took a deep breath, and opened it.

The word 'success' suddenly appeared before his eyes, and Cheng Qing almost cried with joy, "It's done, it's done!"

"What happened?" An and Wang were confused, but they had a vague feeling that she seemed to have done something secretly.

But what could make her so excited?
(End of this chapter)