A man in a dark blue brocade robe sat on the main seat, half of his face was wearing an iron and silver mask, he lowered his eyes, and calmly blew on the teacup in his hand, his lips curled up slightly, with a little joy: " Are you telling the truth?"
"The Eldest Young Master fell off a cliff at the border of King Yan's capital. It was reported by our spies in Prince Ning's Mansion. It should be absolutely true." On the marble floor, there was a black-clothed warrior kneeling. The man on the main seat said.
"Did someone send someone to look for the corpse?" The person in charge was Duan Heye, the second younger brother of Duan Hekang.
"Don't worry, Second Young Master, we have already sent people to look for it. If you fall off such a high cliff, there is no possibility of survival." The black-clothed warrior replied.
? The Duanhe family in Mongolia has made great achievements for generations, and has produced good generals from generation to generation. They have made indelible contributions to protecting the territory of Mongolia. This is also the reason why Yan State is strong but has never been annexed into Mongolia. In Mongolia, the Duanhe family is a family that is more loved by the people than the royal family, and it is also the only heterosexual feudal lord in Mongolia.
However, in this generation, the Duan He family produced two major generals who were good at fighting, Duan Hekang and Duan Heye, but the Duan He family only had one hereditary marquis title.
Duan Heye took advantage of Duan Hekang's trip to Yanguo and sent people to chase him many times, but he escaped by chance several times. Unexpectedly
"In any case, if we want to find the corpse, there must be no chance!" Duan Heye knocked the porcelain cup in his hand on the table, his voice softened.
"Yes, this subordinate understands." The black-clothed warrior bowed and stepped back.
Summer nights are windy and hot, and insects are everywhere at the bottom of the valley.
Duan Hekang lay in the shrub, moved his fingertips, opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw a dark scene full of stars.
He is still alive, it seems that there is no unparalleled path, no, he has to leave here quickly, lest anyone find him.
Duan Hekang climbed up with difficulty. Although the tree on the cliff helped him block it and fell into the bushes by chance, his ribs and legs were still broken, not to mention numerous scratches on his body.
Picking up a dead wood as a crutch, I walked slowly out of the bushes, and walked all the way to dawn with willpower. This forest is quite large, like a maze, and I haven't gotten out after walking for so long.
The morning light was slightly dew, and only a few footsteps were heard running towards this side. It seemed that someone wanted to find his body.
Duan Hekang quickly hid under the rock, holding his breath.
"Go over there and look for it!" Footsteps hurriedly ran through the forest in front of him.
"The second son, Fei Ge, must find the body. You can find it over there." A rather familiar voice sounded.
Duan Hekang heard the voice of Zou Ji, Duan Heye's first guard, and frowned. It seemed that his second brother really wanted him to die. He has sent so many dead men to hunt down him all the way, and now he has fallen off the cliff and sent people to search for the body.
In this way, he couldn't get in touch with Mo Xie through fireworks. Duan Heye knew his fireworks code and set off fireworks. Maybe his people found him before Mo Xie came. Given that Duan Heye was ruthless, he would never be left alive.
Brothers born to the same mother, in the face of fame, wealth and power, such a little bit of blood is insignificant. He didn't want to do anything to Duan Heye at first, but since Duan Heye was ruthless first, he didn't have to be polite after he escaped.
Duan Hekang waited for the footsteps in the woods to drift away, gritted his teeth, tore off the material, picked up a short wooden stick, tied it to his leg for fixation, stood up, and continued to walk out of the woods.
I don't know how long I walked, and finally came to the crowded road. A few carriages came in front of me. Finally, Duan Hekang couldn't hold it anymore, and his eyes darkened and he fell down.
Prince Ning's Mansion, where Xian Bi resides.
The time of poisoning arrived as expected, just as Duan Hekang said every time was more painful, this time, coupled with the injuries on her body, Chuyao was covered in cold sweat, and her whole body seemed to be bitten by a wild beast. She gritted her teeth and curled up, The arrow wound on his body burst open again.
The little maid was awakened by the voice inside, and hurried in. Seeing that Chuyao's underwear was bleeding, she was in great pain, so she hurried to report to King Ning.
Xiao actually walked in front of him, seeing that her complexion was already pale and almost transparent, he raised his hand and knocked her out.
When I rescued her that day, the doctor said that she had been poisoned by a strange poison, but the poison could not be detected for a while, and it seemed that the poison was about to break out.
Now she still has a knife wound on her body, so moving around like this will only aggravate the injury on her body, and being stunned is not a long-term solution.
Chuyao wakes up after tossing and turning, seeing someone injecting needles on her body, it seems that her body is not in so much pain anymore.
"My lord, the poison on this girl's body can be suppressed with silver needles for the time being, but if things go on like this, I'm afraid" A paleWith a sigh, he said to Xiao Jing.
"Go down first." Xiao Jing interrupted with her tightly pursed lips.
The old man backed away, and Xiao went to the edge of Chuyao's bed and sat down. He was wearing the night crow embroidered by Chuyao that day to cover the gap on his shoulder. In places where the sun or candlelight is shining, the black silk thread of Guanze will appear.
"What kind of poison is it?" Xiao Jing's dark eyes looked at her pale cheeks.
"Three-day soul-breaking water is the unique secret medicine of Duan He's family." Chu Yao half-closed his eyes, and said weakly: "Why did the prince save me?"
"You don't have to worry too much, I don't intend to use you to please anyone or ask you to do anything." Xiao Jingying's face was still cold, and her fingers stroked her eyebrows and eyes, as gentle and tender as that day when she was drunk, "You take a good rest , I will find a way to detoxify you."
Chuyao looked sideways at the figure of him getting up and leaving, her eyes darkened. After so many years of mediating and fighting between being used and being used, it is difficult to convince her that there is really something in this world that does not ask for anything in return, let alone Xiao Jing. This kind of person grew up in the royal family and is used to tricks.
Even He Ling and the others couldn't track it down, but Xiao was able to find Duan Hekang's whereabouts. In addition to what Luo Shuyan wanted to say at that time, it seems that Xiao actually joined forces with Luo Shuyan to let Emperor Huai take his own life. He thought that getting married with the Luo family had the upper hand, but in fact it was all under Xiao Jing's control. If so, Luo Shuyan's hemoptysis should also be fake.
Chuyao closed her eyes, and all the mysteries were solved at once, but at this time she had already brought herself in.
No matter what happens now, he can only heal his injuries in Prince Ning's Mansion.
Time flies, and it has been more than half a month since I came to Prince Ning's Mansion. The arrow wound on my body has healed in sevens and eighties, and the poison of the three people's soul-destroying has also occurred five times. At first, acupuncture can numb her pain, but now it has subsided somewhat. I couldn't stop, although it wasn't as severe as before, but I started to feel a little pain again.
If this continues, acupuncture will soon be ineffective.
Xiao Jing seemed to be very busy with things, and he hadn't seen him since that day.
Having been bored in bed for many days, Chuyao finally got up and called Wanzhu to help her wash up.
The little girl who waited on her was named Wanzhu, and she was very different from the people in Prince Ning's mansion who was fluctuating every day. She felt that her aura was very different from Xiao Jing's iceberg-like face.
"The girl is so beautiful." Wanzhu combed Chuyao's hair in a simple bun, stared blankly at Chuyao in the Linghua mirror, and said blankly.
Chuyao smiled and said nothing, no matter how good-looking she is, she can't even control her own destiny. Although the Song Mansion is dead, she is still drifting with the tide, falling into a brothel, and falling into the hands of Xiao Jing and Duan Hekang. How is Shaoyang different from them? Although Rong Shaoyang kept her safe, it was just a deal after all.
"Girls look better when they smile." Wan Zhu said with a smile: "Better than Mrs. Du who lives in Lingxiu Pavilion."
The Mrs. Du she was talking about was the concubine who had been by Xiao Jing's side since childhood. She probably thought that she was living in Prince Ning's Mansion, and Xiao Jing was concerned about her injuries, and regarded her as a woman Xiao Jing was going to take into the mansion, and often mentioned Xiao Jing's concubine in her ear.
Chuyao also let her go, but he really didn't expect that Xiao Jing had only one concubine by his side and had no children. According to Wan Zhu, he didn't have much love for Mrs. Du.
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