"Master." Liu Ming suddenly appears and interrupts blada's words, "young master Bai has an accident."

Yuan Mingzhu frowned, "what's the matter?"

"Young master Bai was assassinated and injured. Now he is lying in Jiren hall."

Yuan Mingzhu no longer hesitated and asked people to pack up, so she was ready to go back to Jiren hall. After two steps, she thought of her previous problem and turned to blada: "Your Majesty, about my previous problem --"

Brada said with a smile: "I don't know that man. He has been in contact with us, but he has never been himself. If the yuans want to know the identity of that man, I'm afraid they have to find a way."

"Thank you very much." Yuan Mingzhu looked back and did not ask again.

After Yuan Mingzhu left.

Brada sighed: "it's dangerous. I almost told the man just now. If we say it, it will be the end of Raji. "

"Just now, we also made a sweat for the king. Fortunately, the king is clever." The minister beside said.

Blada took a look at the minister who was with him, and then said, "although I suffered a little loss, I'm glad I didn't cause any serious trouble. Let's go."

……

In Jiren hall.

When Xiao Baifeng heard that Bai Zhuoyan was injured, she dared to come out immediately. When she saw Bai Zhuoyan lying unconscious on the bed, she felt dizzy for a moment. She managed to calm her mind. Then she went over and put her hand on his pulse to diagnose the situation for him.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I put my hand on it, I was caught.

He turned his head and looked into Bai Zhuoyan's clear eyes: "you --"

"I'm just a slight injury. It's no big deal. Are you willing to see me at last? "

Xiao Baifeng broke away from his hand and stood up: "since there is nothing wrong with young master Bai, I will not disturb you here."

Words fall, raised a foot to walk out, head-on bumped into the yuan Mingzhu that comes in a hurry.

"How's the white fox?" Seeing Xiao Baifeng, Yuan Mingzhu asked.

As soon as Xiao Baifeng was about to answer, he heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

"White fox!" Yuan Mingzhu shouts and rushes into the house. Xiao Baifeng turns her head and sees Bai Zhuoyan lying unconscious.

In the dark, he reached out to hold the door frame, which stabilized the body, mouth whispered: "liar."

Then he went into the house and said, "move the other person to the bed and I'll see." Xiao Baifeng closed her eyebrows and her eyelashes trembled.

Previously, he disturbed his mind, did not pay attention, after a careful look, just feel frightened.

Xiao Baifeng looked at the person in front of her and scolded the liar at the bottom of her heart. Then she went to one side and wrote the prescription.

"How is the white fox?"

"There are many wounds on his body, but the most fatal one is in his chest. Just a little bit, the sword will pierce his heart. I'm afraid that daruo immortal will not be able to save him at that time."

As he wrote the prescription, he said that his figure was calm and his expression was indifferent. Only his shaking hand betrayed his emotion.

Others are paying attention to Bai Zhuoyan's situation, so they will not notice his change.

Xiao Baifeng wrote the prescription and turned to Ruhr: "go to boil the medicine."

As soon as the prescription was handed in, Xiao Baifeng regretted again: "wait a minute."

Ruhr stops.

"I'll go."

He took the prescription back, looked at Bai Zhuoyan lying on the bed, turned and went out.

Inside, Yuan Mingzhu looked at the wound on Bai Zhuoyan's body and frowned: "who did it?"

Liu Ming frowned: "when I arrived, master Bai was seriously injured. When the assassins saw me, they left immediately. However, judging from their clothes and figures, they looked like people from the southern Qin Dynasty."

Yuan Mingzhu's eyes flash

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