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Chapter 338: Zhan Beilie Comes

Chapter 338: Zhan Beilie Comes (1)
"What's wrong with the third prince!" Boss Zheng yelled loudly, looking at the expressions on the faces of the people around him, he shook his head in disbelief and moved his lips, "No, no..."

He quickly rushed towards the tent, and was grabbed by the arms of the people around him, and he comforted him: "Vice General Zheng, the military doctor is treating the third prince, and his life is in danger at this time, so you can't go in!"

Boss Zheng struggled for a while, then slowly woke up from the dazed state, and squatted helplessly on the ground.

Seeing Leng Xia with a sneer on the corner of his lips, he seemed to have found an outlet for his emotions. He rushed over, approaching Leng Xia inch by inch, staring at her with bloodshot eyes, gnashing his teeth: "Why are you laughing? You can't live with even the slightest problem!"

"Let me be buried with him..." Leng Xia shrugged her shoulders, looked at him with her phoenix eyes, and parted her red lips: "Is he qualified?"

"What the hell are you talking about!" Boss Zheng was furious, especially when he looked at this woman, who was obviously on their territory, who was obviously not far from death, and who still looked at ease.

At this moment, a military doctor rushed out of the big tent!
"Third prince, he..." The old military doctor's face was pale, sweating profusely, his lips trembling: "He..."

Boss Zheng no longer held a stalemate with Leng Xia, and quickly rushed over, surrounded him with the others, and heard the military doctor's trembling despair: "It's about to die!"

Everyone quickly rushed into the tent, which was filled with the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine and the pungent smell of blood. The combination of the two was disgusting. Pots of stinky blood were placed messily around the bed. The person's face was blue and purple, and his lips turned black...

It's poison!

The old military doctor wiped his sweat and explained to them: "I didn't expect that the arrow shot by Dongfang Run contained a strong poison. This toxin has an incubation period in the body, and it was not visible at first. After the treatment, the third prince has stabilized. Last night, the poison just broke out suddenly, and it was out of control!"

"You guys can't detoxify?" Boss Zheng asked eagerly, with hope shining in his eyes.

The old military doctor shook his head and sighed, "I tried my best..."

Everyone in the tent sat on the ground with their buttocks on the ground, their faces were ashen. Except for Boss Zheng, the others were more worried about themselves. This happened suddenly.

Think about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince back then. After the downfall of the dynasty, the four hundred guards who followed the Crown Prince, even if they left one life, were not prepared as a wedding team and sent to Daqin with that trash. They are all the closest people to the third prince, if something happens to the third prince, no matter which prince is in Xiwei Jing, none of them will survive!
The tent was full of gloomy clouds and mist, and the lifeless breath lingered around everyone, almost suffocating.

Boss Zheng grabbed the old military doctor by the collar, "Is there any other way?"

at this time……

The curtain of the big tent was lifted from the outside, and a gust of icy cold wind poured in, which shocked them and looked out one after another.

A woman walked in slowly with lazy steps, her clear eyes glanced around lightly, and the corners of her lips curled up leisurely. In this smelly tent, it was as if she was stepping on a road full of flowers, growing up step by step. lotus.

Boss Zheng suddenly got up, strode up to Leng Xia, the steel whiskers around his chin exploded, and roared angrily: "What are you doing here!"

Leng Xia sighed, and said lightly: "If you can't hold your breath, you don't know when it will kill your master."

When she said this, her hands were bound and she was in a prisoner's posture, but there was no trace of embarrassment around her, her leisurely and graceful demeanor was dazzling, and the sarcasm in her voice was like a sharp sword poking straight at Boss Zheng's chest.

His brows are ruthless, with a murderous aura, since the master is already dead, it's useless to keep this woman!

Boss Zheng drew out the long sword from his waist, and swung it away with the momentum of a tiger roaring and wind. The sword edge was cold, and it drew a strong arc in mid-air, and it was about to fall on Leng Xia's slender neck!

She sneered unhurriedly, her clothes fluttered on the tip of her toes, and she slid out like a ghost. When she reappeared, she was already standing outside the attack of the long sword, not more, not less, There was a sarcastic arc on the corner of his lips.

Boss Zheng frowned, and countless images flashed through his mind.

This woman is obviously superb in kung fu, but she can't hide it all the way...

The man was flying, and suddenly passed out...

Qiu San died inexplicably under his nose...

So many questions, only one explanation!
He suddenly realized, pointed at Leng Xia with the tip of his sword, and shouted in shock: "You did it on purpose! You did it on purpose..."

Before the words fell to the ground, his pupils shrunk and shrunk. He watched the woman smile, and the hemp rope tied on her hand suddenly shattered into pieces, and then flew towards him at a speed that he couldn't see clearly. Before, he pinched his throat!

When I was terrified, there was a smile as light as a spring breeze in my ear: "Guess why I deliberately followed you back, it's a pity..."

He was still thinking about this "pity" and what it was a pity when he heard a crisp sound piercing into his ears.

Click!

So it was, so it was, but unfortunately he never had the chance to know again!

Boss Zheng's head drooped feebly, and he gradually fell backwards, with a thud, his breath stopped.

Everyone in the tent turned pale with astonishment, and couldn't help but take a step back. What is the origin of this woman, who dared to kill the Third Prince's most trusted Vice-General Zheng in Xiwei's barracks!

A moment later, Leng Xia was surrounded by groups, several sword points pointed at every vital point of her body!
The atmosphere in the tent was suffocating, condensing into tense bowstrings, ready to explode at any moment.

She smiled slightly, raised her jade-like white hand, and put it on the trembling sword in front of her, gently pushed it away, and said in a soft voice, "Everyone, do you want to commit the next crime?"

Before everyone understood the meaning of her words, Leng Xia had already chuckled lightly, ignoring the sharp weapons around her as nothing, walked slowly to Murong Zhe, and proudly said: "This Palace is the current peace and security Princess, the emperor's own daughter, the third brother's own sister, why, the consequences of Vice General Zheng's crimes are still in front of you, you still want to..."

(End of this chapter)

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