The poisonous concubine is in power: the black-bellied prince, please detour

Chapter 406 Order Feng Qianjiao Pavilion, Ghost Valley Man Appears

In Qianjiao Pavilion, the officers and soldiers of the brigade went back and forth, and went directly to the backyard.This time, the bustard didn't dare to stop her again, she didn't want to be cut on the neck with a sword again.Especially looking at the third prince's gloomy face that can drip water, she can guarantee that if she wants to go up, she will definitely not be as good as her.

Naturally, she will definitely not be as lucky as last time.

The wing room of Liaomeng Xiaozhu was kicked away again, the cigarettes were still curling up, the red gauze was still floating, and the floor was still piled up with clothes, but it was a bit different when you took a closer look.The women's clothes were gone, but there was an extra set of servant's clothes.

The coquettish and coquettish voices in the red gauze tent were gone, and the seductive figure in the haze was gone. Yarn, the inside is already empty.

Not to mention Jun Jinglan, even Yunyao was gone, the whole bed was messed up, there was no one, no, not even a hair.

"Search for the hall."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The guards searched the house, and one of the guards took out a package behind the carved bed, opened it, took a look, and hurriedly stepped forward to report to Jun Shuo: "Your Highness, look at this, there is a bloody obscene garment and The robe, and some bloody rags, some medicine powder seems to be stuck on the rags, and there is also a broken sword blade, which also..."

Without the guards talking, Jun Shuo caught sight of the bright red robe, the broken sword, and the red blood stained on it, which made his eyes hurt.

"Jun Jinglan——" Shouting these three words, Jun Shuo hated to the point that his teeth were grinding.

"Third Highness, is it possible that the injured person is His Highness the Crown Prince?"

Jun Shuo grabbed the cloth package and said, "Huh, this shirt belongs to him. Who else could be injured besides him? My prince said, why does that voice sound a bit wrong? The hateful thing is, this prince He didn't react for a while. However, if he wants to escape like this, it is absolutely impossible!"

"Seal the entire Qianjiao Building for the prince, and then gather people to follow the prince to the Prince's Mansion!" Jun Shuo gave the order word by word.The fingers holding the cloth bag turned white. The injured person must be Jun Jinglan, he knew the robe too well.

And, if that wasn't the case, how could he not even dare to show his face?

It's just that he didn't notice it for a while, and was actually deceived by that bastard.With so much blood, Jun Jinglan must have been seriously injured.Therefore, he must have been playing tricks behind the gauze curtain just now, deliberately pretending to mislead him.To cover up the fact that he was injured without being discovered by him.

The most hateful thing is that he was actually intimidated by his aura, and he didn't expect this at all.You know, even the hundreds of dead soldiers led by North Vietnam General Qi Qian all stayed in the prince's mansion and could never return, they turned into nourishment for the bloody roses in the prince's mansion.And that Qi Qian was also severely injured by Jun Jinglan in the end.

Under such circumstances, Jun Jinglan tried to hurt him.How could he not be terrified, and how could he not be oppressed by that momentum and lose his normal thinking ability?I didn't even find that although the two voices tried their best to imitate and wanted to be the same, they were still very different.

Luo Wuyou's move can be regarded as a real and dangerous move in the military. If Jun Jinglan hadn't been notorious in ordinary times, I'm afraid Jun Shuo would not have been deceived by her such a low-handed method.

The Qianjiao Building was sealed off, all the clients who wandered in the Qianjiao Building at night were kicked out, the girls in the building were also driven back to their rooms, and the whole building was full of guards and official guests Shuttle inspection back and forth.

……

In the Prince's Mansion, the gorgeous sedan chair finally stopped. Luo Wuyou and the coachman helped the injured person into the mansion. Seeing his master in women's clothing, injured and unconscious, Steward Wang was frightened out of his wits.

"Mo Yan, what's going on here? Why did the master get such a serious injury when he went out with you? What did you do to the master? Mo Yan, you'd better tell the housekeeper honestly, otherwise, how can the master protect you? You, this steward will peel your skin, say!"

Steward Wang looked at the man lying on the bed, turned around and grabbed the collar of the 'boy' who was wearing an emerald green dress and had his hair in a bun. He roared sharply, and his eyes were full of gloomy murderous intent.

But Luo Wuyou was thrown away by Steward Wang, tidied up his clothes and said, "Butler Wang, you still have the mind to avenge your personal revenge here. Didn't you see that His Highness was injured and poisoned? Why don't you hurry up?" Find someone to detoxify His Highness, otherwise it will be too late. The third prince will soon lead the troops, and the coachman and I managed to bring His Highness back. You still want to skin us? What, you Do you want to betray His Highness, to help the Third Prince take His Highness's life?"

"You, nonsense!"

Butler Wang's face was blue and purple. He wanted to avenge his personal revenge and deal with this bumpkin.But when he heard that the third prince, Jun Shuo, had led his troops to the prince's mansion, how could he care about such a trivial matter?

"Hurry up and take good care of the master for the steward, I'll call someone. If something happens to the master, the steward will tell you, the steward will never let you go!" Steward Wang put down a threatening sentence , hurriedly went to find someone to detoxify Jun Jinglan.

Luo Wuyou slumped and sat on the mahogany chair in front of the bed, looking at the man lying on the bed, the complexion on his face was blue to black, and the color on his lips had all turned purple-black. Jun Jinglan had obviously smelled the mixed poison a lot.Otherwise, it wouldn't be so powerful.

Although she gave him an injection to relieve the poison, if no one can find someone to detoxify him, Jun Jinglan's life may be in danger, but she can't do anything no matter what.If she makes a move again, people will definitely see the clues.Now, we can only place our hopes on the person Steward Wang is looking for.

Jun Jinglan has been hiding so deeply, thinking about it, it is impossible that there are no talented people around him.Therefore, Luo Wuyou also had a worried expression on his face, but he was not really worried in his heart.

Soon Steward Wang led a person in.The man was tall and thin, wearing a sky-blue cotton shirt. He looked about 40 years old, with a short green beard and bright eyes. Butler Wang was carrying a mahogany box on his back. It's a medicine box.

It is estimated that it should belong to the middle-aged man in front.

"Mr. Yi, please hurry up, the situation of the master is not very good. Please also detoxify the master, I have to go out to block the third prince."

"..."

Mr. Na Yi didn't speak, just nodded.However, Luo Wuyou found that Steward Wang, who was originally anxious, breathed a sigh of relief, and then led the person out without much hesitation.It's been a while since they came back, and the third prince's men are indeed coming.

Butler Wang obviously wanted to buy time to detoxify Jun Jinglan. If the third prince Jun Shuo found out that Jun Jinglan was poisoned and seriously injured, let alone Jun Jinglan, they would definitely take the opportunity to get rid of the entire Prince's Mansion.

Luo Wuyou had already got up when the two of them came in, and stood silently to the side. Mr. Na Yi stepped forward to take Jun Jinglan's pulse, then lowered his eyebrows, opened the medicine box and gave Jun Jinglan two doses. pills, and then took out the silver needles to detoxify Jun Jinglan.

Luo Wuyou watched quietly from the side. Following Mr. Yi's movements, a trace of darkness and shock flashed in the bottom of the young man's deep eyes. His eyes fell on Mr. Yi, and a deep feeling of sadness appeared in his heart. doubts.There is no other reason, the acupuncture method used by the so-called Mr. Yi is exactly the same as the method of acupuncture and moxibustion in Guigu taught to him by his senior brother.

All her basic medicinal herb knowledge was taught by her senior brother, and so was Guigu's acupuncture.Although Zhang Ming is her master, to be honest, she has always been taught by her seniors, except of course the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate.

But the Mr. Yi in front of him is actually using her Guigu's acupuncture method?In other words, this person is from Guigu.But how is this possible? The master once told her that the regulations of Guigu Valley are very strict, and the disciples in the valley are not involved in the world. Only a group of disciples in the valley will go out of the valley every year to practice, but after they have to change their names, they will treat diseases and practice medicine with poor and good people. medicine.

It is absolutely not allowed to be associated with the court!

This is the rule set by the ancestor of Guigu Chuanggu, and presumably it is also to prevent Guigu from getting involved in the disputes between the court and causing disasters to destroy the valley.Therefore, the master broke the rules set by the patriarch and entered the Great Qin Tai Hospital, but he kept hiding his medical skills and did not show himself.

That's why it's always been prudent.

But now, the people from Guigu appeared in the Prince's Mansion of the Northern Kingdom.Could it be that something happened to Ghost Valley?Otherwise, how could she see the people in Guigu in the Prince's Mansion?

"Little brother, were you the one who gave him the needle?"

A man's voice came into Luo Wuyou's ears at close range, interrupting her thoughts.She raised her head, only to realize that the man had finished the injection and was standing in front of her.A pair of suspicious eyes are looking at her.

Luo Wuyou shook her head like a rattle: "Sir, I'm not a slave. I don't know how to use such a thing. Such a long needle would be eye-catching. How dare a slave stick that thing into His Highness's body. If it breaks, Isn't the slave's life at an end?"

"Oh, is that so? Then before you came back, have you ever seen who gave the crown prince the injection? Don't lie to me, if no one gave him the injection, his poison would not last until now. I'm dead." The man frowned and remained silent for a while, then looked at the young man again, but it was a little more sharp, and there seemed to be a little bit of excitement in his eyes, but it was well hidden by him.

Luo Wuyou saw it clearly, but still said with a horrified expression: "This servant really doesn't know, this servant has been guarding His Highness's side all the time, and has never seen anyone approaching His Highness, if there is, it is just a driver driving a carriage. , I think he doesn’t know how to heal, right? If you still have questions, do you want your servant to call him in and ask? By the way, sir, how is His Highness’s injury? Has his poison been detoxified? Will there be... the fear of life?"

"Sir, I beg you to heal His Highness the Crown Prince. Otherwise, His Highness said, he will ask this servant to be buried with him and take him to the eighteenth level of hell to serve His Highness. This servant doesn't want to die, and I don't want to be a slave after death." , Sir, I beg you to save His Highness, I beg you."

The young man grabbed the sleeve of the middle-aged man and knelt down with a plop, tears glistening on his face, crying and pleading, so sad and pitiful.

The middle-aged man was taken aback by the young man's sudden move, he regained his senses and tugged his sleeve, but he couldn't pull it back, looking at the forehead in front of him crying with tears and snot running down in a woman's attire, he should be considered a young man, Wei Wei He frowned.

Is it really not the person in front of you?
(End of this chapter)