Traitor

Chapter 172 It's Not a Disease, It's a Gu

"I'm sorry, there are some things that I can't tell you straight now, but I said that I have no ill intentions towards you, and you can completely trust me." Wen Gu was a little anxious, "Let's talk about the matter of the ghost palace sometime. "

"Okay!" Zhao Wuyou responded with a cold face.

Now is indeed not the time to talk, although there are Suxi and Lu Guoan accompanying the carriage, there is no guarantee that it will not be the time to doze off.If there is a leak of a few words, I am afraid that there will be endless disasters.

It's not too late to talk when we get back to Tingfeng Building!

Zhao Wuyou suppressed herself and leaned against the wall of the car to rest, while Wen Gu just quietly accompanied her.Seeing her resting with her eyes closed, covered with a thin blanket, her mind was distracted for a moment.

Zhao Wuyou, who was resting, did not forget to frown, her long eyelashes were half down, and the wind slightly stirred the curtains of the car, bringing in the dim light from outside, and there was a mottled silhouette on her face.

Suddenly, Zhao Wuyou opened his eyes and gave Wen Gu a long look, "Why are you staring at me like this?"

It was too late for Wen Gu to look back, and immediately collided with Zhao Wuyou's gaze.Heart suffocated, he looked away in shock, looking a little flustered, and more of a bewilderment.

At that moment, Zhao Wuyou suddenly found in Wen Gu's body a jerky that didn't belong to his age.

"What are you looking at?" Zhao Wuyou asked lightly, and slowly sat up straight.

Wen Gu lowered his head and laughed awkwardly, "No, I just lost my mind suddenly."

Zhao Wuyou thought for a while, "You don't think I'm Murong, do you?"

Wen Gu was shocked, "No, you are you and she is her, how can they be confused. Even if I miss her and miss her, I will not be so stupid as to deceive myself."

Seeing him so nervous, Zhao Wuyou laughed contemptuously, "Why are you so nervous? Didn't I just ask you a joke?"

"Well, just kidding, kidding." Wen Gu whispered.

"I got the Butterfly Gu from Murong's body, so - does it mean that when the Butterfly Gu grows, I will become more and more like her?" Zhao Wuyou joked.

"No!" Wen Gu shook his head with certainty, "When the Butterfly Gu is reborn in your body, it belongs to you alone, and should not have much to do with her. You are still you, and she is still her."

Zhao Wuyou stared at him thoughtfully, "Really?"

"Yes!" Wen Gu hardly hesitated.

Hearing these words, Zhao Wuyou felt relieved, "Murong—very beautiful."

Wen Gu smiled immediately, with the jerky and shyness of a young man, "Yes, she is really beautiful. No matter how many years have passed, she has never changed in my heart, and she will always be the same as before."

"Is it possible to love someone forever?" Zhao Wuyou said in a low voice.

"Yes!" Wen Gu looked at her with a smile, then suddenly paused, "Don't frown again."

Zhao Wuyou was taken aback, "What?"

"Just like her, you like to frown." Wen Gu sighed softly, "It's not necessarily a good thing to be too thoughtful and too smart."

Zhao Wuyou frowned and remained silent.

After noon, it began to rain, and the pattering rain made it difficult to move forward.The carriage was walking in the mud, and it became more and more bumpy as it traveled southward.Zhao Wuyou's body was already unwell, but he was jolted by the carriage, and his complexion became paler.Hearing the noisy rain outside the carriage, Zhao Wuyou felt restless for no reason.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped.

"What's going on?" Zhao Wuyou asked out of breath.

Hu Qing's voice came from outside, "Master Zhao, the prince felt that the rain was too heavy and it was inconvenient to cross the mountain road, so he set up camp on the spot and waited for the rain to stop before leaving."

Zhao Wuyou frowned and opened the curtain of the car, "I don't know when the rain will stop, if it will last for ten and a half months, do you really want to stay here for ten and a half months?" She glanced at the sky, "While taking advantage It’s not dark yet, so why not go on the road in the rain? It’s never too late to rest when it’s dark.”

Not far away, King Qi You had already got off the carriage, and his attendants hurriedly put the umbrella on top of his head.

Xiao Rong walked towards this end, and finally stood in front of Zhao Wuyou with a slightly cold expression.

Hu Qing said, "My lord has injuries on his body, and every time it rains, the pain is unbearable, so he can't go on his way."

Hearing this, Zhao Wuyou frowned and looked at Xiao Rong in front of him, and let Suxi help him get out of the carriage, "In that case, I will obey the prince. Lu Qianhu, please go down and set up camp on the spot for the time being."

Lu Guoan bowed his head, then turned his face slightly to look at Su Xi, Su Xi gave him a look, and Lu Guoan swallowed the words when they came to his lips.It seems that there is something to say, so I can't say it until later.

After walking for a long time, they stopped, all of them confused.If it is because of rain, but this rain is not heavy rain.In the end, it was heard that the prince was unwell, so no one dared to say anything.

Zhao Wuyou walked into his tent, and heard the pattering rain outside, his face was not very good-looking, his face darkened, only to be icy cold.

"Master Zhao!" Lu Guoan got into the tent, and saluted Zhao Wuyou respectfully, "I have something to say about my humble position."

"Say!" Zhao Wuyou rested his forehead with one hand, sat at the table and closed his eyes.

Lu Guoan took a deep breath, "Master Zhao, if the rain doesn't stop, will you not return to Beijing?"

"Who said that?" Zhao Wuyou raised his head and glanced at him, "It's just that the prince's body is unwell, so it's not suitable for him to leave now! The capital, how can we not go back." Speaking of this, she slightly dimmed her eyebrows and eyes, feeling that she had already come out. For a long time.

"But Mr. Zhao, if you delay, I'm afraid—" Lu Guoan bowed his head, "I'm afraid we won't be able to catch up with the wedding of Lord Qiantui."

The pupils shrank suddenly, and Zhao Wuyou's brows condensed in shock.

The next moment, Suxi gave Lu Guoan a quick look, signaling him not to continue talking.

But even if Lu Guoan didn't say anything, the facts were still in front of him.It's not that Zhao Wuyou didn't worry about this matter, but now that King Qi You didn't want to continue on his way, she couldn't force him to go.Judging by Xiao Rong's appearance, he probably didn't want to rush to any wedding.

Zhao Wuyou didn't know what Xiao Rong was thinking, but she knew how anxious she was, and she wanted to go back, but she couldn't.Mu Baili put Lu Guoan by her side, one is for protection, and the other is to let her read it all the time, and then watch her return to Beijing as soon as possible.

Originally, Zhao Wuyou had already calculated the time, agreed to Xiao Rong's three-day period, and then added the time for the return trip, so he could just make it back on the day of his wedding.But now?
If Xiao Rong insisted on refusing to set off, then she——seriously would be late.

Suxi carefully handed over a glass of water, "Young Master, don't worry, I guess King Qi You is really unwell. Didn't Young Master see his wound that day? I think the injury is also a fact!"

Zhao Wuyou tightly squeezed the cup in his hand, and his silent appearance made everyone present feel anxious.Everyone was worried that Zhao Wuyou was too anxious, his body might not be able to hold it.

"Don't worry, there is always a way." Wen Gu looked at her worriedly, "Your own health is not very good, so you can take a rest, then it is his business that Mu Baili wants to get married, you You still have to take care of your own body."

"You!" Lu Guoan gave Wen Gu a hard look. How could this old man talk?
Zhao Wuyou put down the cup in his hand, "Suxi, come here."

Su Xi quickly stepped forward, Zhao Wuyou leaned into her ear and whispered for a while, "Do you remember?"

"Remember!" Su Xi nodded.

"Do it right away!" Zhao Wuyou smiled coolly.

Su Xi bowed her head, "I understand the humble job!"

After finishing speaking, Suxi hurriedly left.

"This is—" Wen Gu was stunned for a while, then looked suspiciously at Zhao Wuyou in front of him.I thought this girl would be in such a hurry that she would have to fight with King Qi You. After all, she is not light on her own. If she really makes trouble, King Qi You will have to give her three points.But from the current point of view, Wen Gu seems to have underestimated Zhao Wuyou's ability to bear it.

Look, Zhao Wuyou in front of him is not in the slightest anxious, he is still calm and composed at the beginning.No matter what you do, try to be confident and calm.Such a woman has to learn to be scheming at such a young age, it must be very tiring!
Wen Gu didn't feel lucky, but his eyes darkened a bit.

She is too hard, too tired, these should not be something she should bear at her age.

"Master Zhao, what do you mean?" Lu Guoan didn't know why.

"Your Lord Qiantui didn't tell you the truth of shooting horses first when shooting people, and capturing kings first when catching thieves?" Zhao Wuyou said meaningfully.

Lu Guoan naturally knew this truth, but he didn't quite understand what Zhao Wuyou asked Suxi to do?Judging by Suxi's joyful expression, it's probably not a good thing.This Zhao Wuyou was used to thinking deeply about the city, and even with two brains, Lu Guoan couldn't figure out what was going on in her heart.

That's all, it's better not to guess, lest when you guess again and again, you will prove that your brain can't keep up with the pace.

"Wen Gu, let's go!" Zhao Wuyou walked out, "Since the prince is not feeling well, as a doctor accompanying the army, how can you stand by and watch. Otherwise, when you return to the capital in the future, the emperor will still blame me if others say it."

"Yes!" Wen Gu followed closely.

Lu Guoan was taken aback, "Master Zhao, what is that humble job doing?"

Zhao Wuyou glanced back at him, and said with a smile, "You can do whatever you want."

amount……

Until Zhao Wuyou left, Lu Guoan couldn't recover, what does this casual mean?With a helpless sigh, let's hurry back and follow Lord Chitose, that's called a tacit understanding.With Mr. Zhao, it's purely based on guesswork!The key is that he is not Suxi, he has followed Zhao Wuyou for so many years, so he can guess what Zhao Wuyou is thinking.

He, Lu Guoan, followed Lord Qiantui, how could he guess what Mr. Zhao was thinking?If he could guess it, the former Lord Chitose would not have such a headache!He had a feeling that a hero was useless, clenched the saber in his hand, and Lu Guoan stood at the door of the tent, frowning helplessly as he looked at the pattering rain.

Zhao Wuyou took Wen Gu to King Qi You's camp, but Hu Qing didn't allow anyone to go in, and only released Zhao Wuyou.

"Wait outside!" Zhao Wuyou said.

Wen Gu opened his umbrella and nodded, "Yes!"

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Wuyou entered the tent.

King Qi You's tent was also warm, Zhao Wuyou closed his clothes, coughed lightly and walked towards King Qi You who was leaning on the bed.Approaching the bed, Zhao Wuyou saluted respectfully, "Is your lord better?"

Xiao Rong raised his eyelids, and replied lazily, "En!"

Then, there was no more text.

Zhao Wuyou straightened up, and sat on the stool next to the bed in a dignified manner, "Your Majesty heard that the prince's old illness has been going on for a long time, and it seems that the disease has already been deeply affected. If we don't diagnose and treat it in time, it may delay the illness."

Hearing this, Xiao Rong coughed twice, put down the yellow roll in his hand and turned to look at Zhao Wuyou, "Master Zhao's words, do you have any deep meaning?"

"There is no deep meaning in what you said back to the lord, it's just that the official feels that since the lord is unwell, he should treat it properly." Zhao Wuyou said with a smile, "There is a person next to the lord, who is well versed in the art of distorting yellow, and I think he can take a good look at it for the lord. Take a look. If it can be cured, that is the best, if not, it can only be said to try."

Xiao Rong sneered, reached out and stroked her chest, "Do you know what kind of injury this is?"

"I heard from my father that this is an arrow wound. In the past, when the prince was out in battle, he was accidentally injured by the enemy's hidden arrow when he was charging." Zhao Wuyou closed his eyes, showing respect, "There is poison on the arrow. Therefore, it is difficult to recover from the injury, and this is how the root of the prince's illness fell."

"You know it clearly." Xiao Rong let out a long breath, as if recalling the days of swords and blood, and the arrow that year.He thought carefully, an arrow pierced through his chest, how did he survive at that time?
After more than ten years, even the memory is a little fuzzy.He raised his hand and rubbed between his brows, as if a little annoyed and helpless.

"My lord, let—"

Before Zhao Wuyou could speak, Xiao Rong raised his hand, "No need, this king's injury won't heal."

"My lord hasn't tried it yet, so how do you know it can't be cured?" Zhao Wuyou's eyes darkened, "Everything is man-made, and there is always a way."

"I know about this king's body." Xiao Rong stared at her, "Why does Mr. Zhao insist on curing this king?"

Zhao Wuyou straightened his sleeves, and said calmly, "After all, the lord is the emperor's brother, he is the royal relatives and nobles, and the officials should also treat the lord with courtesy when seeing the lord. Therefore, the lord has no malice towards the lord, I just hope If the prince can return to the capital in good health, the emperor will be very happy then. To make the emperor happy is the greatest honor of being a courtier."

"This king almost believes that Mr. Zhao's glib tongue is so eloquent." Xiao Rong smiled.

Zhao Wuyou also laughed lightly, "My lord really likes to joke."

Xiao Rong picked up the yellow scroll again and flipped through two pages.

"My lord was injured badly. It has dragged on for so many years, and I think I have tried many methods. Since I have tried so many methods, it must not be bad this time!" Zhao Wuyou frowned slightly.

It was this frown that made the light in Xiao Rong's eyes slightly ill.He looked at her, there was something Zhao Wuyou couldn't understand in his eyes.

Zhao Wuyou didn't understand, what exactly was that?Although it was fleeting, he quickly looked away, but in Zhao Wuyou's heart, it was as if a stone stirred up a thousand waves.She was very curious about what kind of story was stored in King Qi You's heart, which could make a person's emotions suddenly fluctuate.

"I don't need it if I don't need it!" Xiao Rong seemed to be angry, "Hu——"

Before Xiao Rong could open his mouth to call for someone, Zhao Wuyou stood up, "My lord didn't want to see me, otherwise, with his temperament of being on the battlefield, it would be impossible to see the present with a book of unofficial history. The lord said it clearly, he was rude to be an official."

He froze for a moment, as if it wasn't him who was angry, but her.

For a moment, Xiao Rong's heart was suffocated, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhao Wuyou's wrist.

After all, he is a general, so he was caught off guard, Zhao Wuyou was shocked, and when he came back to his senses, he found that his wrist had been pinched.Zhao Wuyou turned cold, and immediately shook off Xiao Rong's hand, "My lord has something to say, what are you going to do?"

Xiao Rong didn't mean that, but suddenly he didn't say anything, and he stretched out his hand to grab her in a hurry, but he happened to be holding a piece of her white wrist.The warmth of the palm touched the coldness that belonged to her, which also shocked Xiao Rong.

She has a cold temperament, but she didn't expect her body to be cold as well, like a person carved from ice.

As a result, Xiao Rong was a little embarrassed. Although he was born as a military commander who had gone through hundreds of battles, he was a bit out of place at this time.Taking a deep breath, Xiao Rong tried his best to keep calm, tried his best to avoid Zhao Wuyou's sight, and pretended to be nonchalant, "Master Zhao really wants to see a doctor for this king?"

"My lord doesn't think that this official has selfish intentions, does he?" Zhao Wuyou narrowed his eyes, "To be honest, if my lord's illness improves, this official will be able to return to the capital quickly. In this wilderness, long-distance Trekking, Xiaguan really had enough of the bumps and bumps, and couldn't hold on."

This is true, her body really can't take it anymore, this is something that everyone can see.

Xiao Rong frowned and looked at her, "Master Zhao——"

"What else does the lord want to say? If the lord really doesn't want to, I don't want to make things difficult for others. The lord has a good rest, and I will leave." Zhao Wuyou turned around and wanted to leave.

"Okay!" Xiao Rong let go, and casually threw the unofficial history at hand on the desk.

"Thank you, my lord!" Zhao Wuyou said towards the outside, "Wen Gu, come in."

Hu Qing was taken aback, why did the prince agree?

Wen Gu went into the tent with the medicine box in hand, knowing that he was going to treat a prince, so Wen Gu had to put on a humble posture.This Daye prides itself on being a state of etiquette, which is different from their royal family in northern Xinjiang. Wen Gu must be careful not to show his flaws.

"See you, my lord!" Wen Gu saluted.

Xiao Rong glanced at Wen Gu, but didn't think it was strange, after all, he had seen it before, and Wen Gu followed Zhao Wuyou.He said lightly, "Get up!" Then he looked away.

Wen Gu got up, glanced at Zhao Wuyou from the corner of his eye, saw Zhao Wuyou drooping his eyes and said nothing, and carefully stepped forward to take out the pulse pillow, "My lord, please!"

Hearing this, Xiao Rong stretched out his hand expressionlessly.

Wen Gu's fingertips gently pressed Xiao Rong's wrist veins, feeling his pulse slightly.

Zhao Wuyou was standing by, in fact she came in just for a try, she really didn't plan that Xiao Rong would really let go.But now it is very good, Xiao Rong actually agreed to let Wen Gu see a doctor for him.She thought in her heart, even if Wen Gu couldn't cure Xiao Rong, it would be great as long as she could delay the illness.She really wanted to return home, and she didn't want to delay here for a moment.

The room suddenly became quiet, only the breathing of the three people could be heard slightly circulating.

After a long time, Wen Gu moved his fingertips away from Xiao Rong's wrist, with a dignified expression, "My lord's injury is an old one, and the poison is deep into the bone. It is impossible to heal quickly, and we can only heal slowly. rule."

Looking at the calm expression on Xiao Rong's face, Zhao Wuyou thought that many doctors had said these words.Taking a deep breath, Zhao Wuyou said, "The so-called gradual cure, is there a definite method?"

"My lord, can I have a look at the wound?" Wen Gu bowed his head and saluted.

Xiao Rong glanced at Zhao Wuyou, and untied the skirt of his shirt a little impatiently.

Wen Gu approached and stared at the wound for a long time. This close observation caused the gleam in his eyes to burst like a sword flower, but it faded away the moment he straightened up.

"Sure enough, it's exactly what I thought." Wen Gu put the pulse pillow back into the medicine box, "Don't worry, my lord, I'll make a prescription for the time being to curb the ulceration of the wound, and then think about how to remove the fire poison." The repeated injuries of the past ten years cannot be cured overnight. During this period, I also hope that the prince can cultivate his body and mind, and try to eat as light as possible."

With such words, even Zhao Wuyou frowned slightly.

Self-cultivation—Zhao Wuyou narrowed his eyes and said, "Wen Gu, then this—"

"Don't worry, my lord. I have a prescription for treating the symptoms. Later, someone will decoct the medicine and send it to you. After the prince takes it, the pain will be temporarily relieved, so that the prince can feel more comfortable." Wen Gu sighed lightly, "The fire poison attack is the most annoying. The body is like a raging fire, and the muscles and bones are shattered. It is really not something ordinary people can bear."

"Then go decoct the medicine!" Zhao Wuyou said.

Wen Gu saluted and walked out of the tent.

"You look like a doctor with some skills." Xiao Rong has already closed his clothes.

Zhao Wuyou smiled, "If you don't have the ability, you don't have to keep it."

Xiao Rong remained silent.

"My lord, take a good rest, and the next official will go and watch." Zhao Wuyou bent down and bowed.

"Master Zhao." Xiao Rong asked suddenly, "I heard that the Prime Minister's wife is still in Yun'an Temple and has not returned?"

Zhao Wuyou was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Mother's whole heart is dedicated to the Buddha, and she no longer cares about the world of mortals, so it is only natural that she does not return to the Xiangfu. With the blessing of the Buddha, walking with the Buddha is the right way in the world."

Xiao Rong sneered, "Nonsense. If there are these gods and ghosts at this time, those who died in the battle, wouldn't everyone come back to settle accounts with this king? This king certainly doesn't believe this, why is Mr. Zhao so smart?" People, actually believe these nonsense?"

"My lord, I'd rather believe it than believe it." Zhao Wuyou smiled gently, but there was a trace of coolness in his eyes, "Just as the so-called reincarnation of the law of heaven is bound to be numbered, is there not much karma in the reincarnation in this world? The lower officials have little talent and little learning, so if they can't understand the Buddhist principles, they must be in awe."

"Lord Zhao is so polite." Xiao Rong said with a smile, but for some reason, hearing Zhao Wuyou's clear voice, for the first time in his life, he had the urge to strangle someone to death.Probably she was so smart that it made his hands itchy.

A person who is too smart is a disaster after all.

Zhao Wuyou always has this kind of inexplicable ability to irritate people, but she just stretches out her hand and doesn't hit the smiling face. She is so gentle and humble, no one can do anything to her, after all, there is indeed no mistake or omission between her words place.

What he said made sense.

"Resignation!" Zhao Wuyou saluted with a smile, and then retreated.

Seeing Zhao Wuyou leave, Hu Qing quickly entered the door, "My lord?" Seeing Xiao Rong raising his hand and rubbing the center of his brows, looking extremely irritable, he was slightly stunned, "My lord, what's wrong? Besides, my lord Why did you allow the people around Mr. Zhao to treat the prince? If you teach people to see the clues, wouldn't something big happen?"

Xiao Rong put down his hands, squinted his eyes and exhaled a long breath, "It's probably a ghost who has lost his mind!"

Hu Qing was taken aback, "My lord?"

"From the first time I saw her, I had an inexplicable feeling. Then we met in court, although it was in a hurry—" Xiao Rong stiffened slightly, "Forget it, you don't understand even if I tell you."

Hu Qing really didn't quite understand what was going on here.

"It's just the prince, if someone discovers the prince's illness, I'm afraid—" Hu Qing worried.

Xiao Rong's eyes darkened slightly, "That king can just see clearly how capable this Zhao Wuyou is." Even if Zhao Wuyou knew, so what?Could it be that Zhao Wuyou could still go against Zhao Song behind his back?Even if Zhao Wuyou had the guts, he didn't have such power. After all, Zhao Song was in charge of the Zhao family, and Zhao Wuyou had to stand aside.

Hu Qing was still a little worried. After all, this is not a trivial matter. If something goes wrong, there will be big trouble.

Little did they know that Zhao Wuyou got out of the tent, and he knew that the backside was not clean.She was not in a hurry to find Wen Gu, but went back to her tent directly.It was still raining outside, but with people from Dongchang guarding her, who would dare to approach her tent half a step?
Lu Guoan stared at Zhao Wuyou, "My lord, what's wrong?"

"Su Xi hasn't come back yet?" Zhao Wuyou asked.

Lu Guoan nodded, "Not yet."

Zhao Wuyou sat down with his eyes closed, Lu Guoan hurriedly poured a glass of water, "My lord, is the lord really sick?"

"If he's not sick, why is he staying in Liyang City? After all, he stays only when he's really sick." It can't be said, even her father can't tell if there is anything wrong with King Qi You, right?These words were a bit of a slap in the face, not suitable for Zhao Wuyou to speak.

Lu Guoan nodded, but his heart was pounding. This is not the first time seeing King Qi You, does he look sick?Lying on the bed, he didn't feel like he was a patient, and guessed what was going on inside.Judging by Mr. Zhao's face, it seems that he has suffered a lot of anger.

After thinking about it, Lu Guoan quietly stood aside, not daring to say anything.

After a long time, Su Xi finally turned back, her body was wet, it could be seen that she just "went out", "My lord, it's done."

"En!" Zhao Wuyou responded in a low voice, "In this way, this Qi You Wang Ming'er has to go if he doesn't."

"You guys are—" Lu Guoan was puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, what kind of tricks are these two masters and servants playing?Why does it sound weird to him?I really can't see the key.

The master and servant just smiled and said nothing, watching Lu Guoan's expectant expression gradually fade from his face, and then looked at the slightly satisfied expressions of the two with resentment.

Lu Guoan was helpless, neither the master nor the servant was easy to use.

Wen Gu decocted the medicine, but Hu Qing didn't allow Wen Gu to approach the tent, so the medicine was sent in through Hu Qing.As for whether King You of Qi took medicine or not, Wen Gu didn't know.Seeing Hu Qing handing out the empty bowl, Wen Gu could only take it awkwardly and smile back.

After finishing these things, Wen Gu braved the rain and returned to Zhao Wuyou's camp.

"How?" Zhao Wuyou asked.

Wen Gu sighed, and brushed off the water droplets on his body, "Who knows if he drank it? Anyway, the medicine has been delivered, so I have done my best." After saying that, he sat next to Zhao Wuyou and poured a glass of water Drinking, "By the way, I have seen his illness for some years, and now he is indeed sick. My medicines are only for pain relief and can only be suspended. There are still a few medicines left. I guess I have to go to a nearby village to ask about it. That's good."

"You write it!" Zhao Wuyou glanced at him, and their gazes collided slightly, "Lu Qianhu, please deal with it properly when the time comes, find a trustworthy person, and make sure everything is safe. Your lord should be at ease earlier, Let's go back to Beijing early."

"Yes!" Lu Guoan saluted, waited for Wen Gu to write out the name of the medicine, and put it in his sleeve, "The humble job will be done immediately!"

Seeing Lu Guoan go out, Suxi bowed his head and retreated to the door to guard, Zhao Wuyou said, "The play is over, it's time to tell the truth!"

Wen Gu's face darkened, "Then I have to ask, do you trust me?"

"Tell me." Zhao Wuyou didn't answer directly.

"You have seen all the wounds on King Qi You's body, what do you think?" Wen thought deeply.

Zhao Wuyou took a sip of water, "You said it yourself, the fire is poisonous to the bone, it should be a poison injury!"

"That's right." Wen Gu let out a long breath, and when he got up, his face was slightly gloomy, and his face was extremely dark, "It's not only a poisonous injury, but also a very poisonous one. This kind of poison can live and die with people, and it won't be fatal immediately, but it can Gradually fester, torture people to death alive."

"There is such a weird poison in the world?" Zhao Wuyou was startled suddenly, "You mean——gu poison?"

Wen Gu nodded, looking back at Zhao Wuyou with deep meaning, "As far as I know, this is not an ordinary poison, and it is impossible to have this kind of poison in the whole northern Xinjiang. Even many young people don't know about it." , There used to be such a thing in the world.”

Zhao Wuyou put down the cup in his hand, "Could it be related to your witch clan again?" Suddenly, Zhao Wuyou remembered some of the previous words, and his face gradually darkened, "I heard my father mention that in the past, Qi King You once went to the frontier, and then returned with a serious injury, and his temperament changed drastically after returning."

Letting out a long breath, Zhao Wuyou felt a pain in his head, and rubbed the center of his brows in a languid manner, "It can't be such a coincidence, the destruction of your witch clan and your royal family are all on my Lord Daye's head Bar?"

Wen Gu sneered twice, "In the past, Daye, Huanglan, and Dayin were adjacent to and had good relations with Tilan. After all, some countries were relatively small and could not attract the desire of your great dynasties, so they were ignored. But then things suddenly happened. It's changed, there are traitors in our witch clan!"

Zhao Wuyou raised his eyebrows sharply, "So Mu Baili chased you hard, but—"

"The appearance of traitors directly led to the disclosure of the secrets that the Witch Clan had kept for thousands of years. Those greedy people swarmed in and spilled blood all over the desert. Endless massacres, swords and shadows, iron cavalry weapons, Our homeland was trampled to pieces. The old and the weak, women and children, no one survived." The pain in Wen Gu's eyes is obvious, and the fight back then is vivid in his memory.

It hurts my heart to see my own clansmen being hacked and killed under the iron hoof.The old, the young, the sound of screaming and running was a mess.No one escaped the flames.

The hysterical wailing of the clansmen in the sea of ​​fire can still be heard in Wen Gu's ears.

Zhao Wuyou frowned, if Wen Gu is not a traitor, then who is the traitor?
(End of this chapter)