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Chapter 139 Injured

"It is estimated that the Duke of Ming Dynasty has reached this generation." After Hongyanxiao left, Dongfang Changhong said this to his confidants as soon as he returned to his residence.

The confidant looked puzzled: "Boss, what did boss Shi tell you?"

Dongfang Changhong: "It doesn't matter what she said. What matters is that she is on the side of the eldest prince. If someone like Shi Fuxin dares to put all the chips on the card table, it means that she has a sure chance of winning."

Determination."

A confidant retorted: "Everyone thinks like this when they take sides."

Dongfang Changhong shook his head: "The Duke of Ming Dynasty asked us to join the prince. Do we have the determination to win? Do we dare to put all our chips on it?"

The confidant stopped talking, remained silent for a moment, and then said: "Even if boss Shi puts all his chips on the line, he may not win?"

Dongfang Changhong also showed a confused expression: "Yes, everything has accidents, but Shi Fuxin's eyes are so determined, where does she have the confidence?"

Confidant: "Maybe these years have been too smooth?"

Dongfang Changhong was noncommittal and did not continue to delve deeper, but said: "I don't know what happened to the eldest prince and prince, but there are still some things that can be gleaned from their followers."

"At the palace banquet in the winter solstice, I tested Hu Xinrui and Du Zixuan's tone. Neither of them, no, it should be said that their natal family and husband's family behind them were unwilling to seek refuge with the prince."

"The Du family and the Hu family are the descendants of the Long family, and the Gongsun family is an established family that has survived the changes of dynasties. They always look at problems more deeply."

"Now that the prince has injured his leg, it is still unknown whether it can be cured. I think those who have taken refuge in the prince for a long time are probably hesitant now."

The confidant was silent: "If you ask me, the Duke of Ming Dynasty should not take refuge in the prince."

Dongfang Changhong sighed: "There is nothing we can do about it. The current emperor is suppressing the Ming Dynasty overtly and covertly. If the Ming Dynasty does not resist, it will end up falling apart in the end, and maybe even be confiscated and exiled.



"The Duke of Ming Dynasty violated the ancestral precepts and took refuge with the prince. He was just thinking about the merit of following the dragon and wanted to extend the life of the Duke of Ming Dynasty for a few more years."

"It's a pity that I entered the venue too early and my vision is not very good."

The confidant looked at Dongfang Changhong: "My boss, what should we do?"

Dongfang Changhong narrowed his eyes: "The Duke of Ming Dynasty is the Duke of Ming Dynasty, and Dongchang Hui is Dongchang Hui. We have nothing to do with the Duke of Ming Dynasty."

"No, it doesn't matter. I have a grudge against the Duke of Ming Dynasty for killing my younger brother!"

Dongfang Changhong looked at his confidants: "Go and sort out for me the list of merchants who are attached to the Duke of Ming and the prince."

"Shi Fuxin is right. If you confront the powerful, you will get a bloody blow. Let's take a roundabout way and kill their wallets. Without money, we will see how they can still enjoy their luxurious life."

......

Shi Fuxin didn't care how Dongfang Changhong wanted to deal with the Ming government. As long as he didn't do things for the prince and increase their resistance to overthrowing the prince, she didn't want to have more enemies.

Since the identity of the master of Shennong Hall was exposed, Shi Fuxin's life in the palace has become much easier. Specifically, the number of times that the old princess and Princess Guan picked on her mistakes has been significantly reduced, and Luo Qilan and Tang Shan will not find fault with her anymore.

Just wandering around in front of me.

The first and fifteenth day of every month are the days when Shi Fuxin pays her respects to the old Princess and Princess Guan.

On November 15th, Shi Fuxin invited Wan'an back to Ronganyuan. As soon as she entered the courtyard, she smelled the smell of blood in the air. Her face changed and she quickly entered the room. Then she saw the lady lying on the chaise longue.

Above, Chu Yao looked pale and his back was stained red with blood.

"Why are you hurt?"

"Who hurt you?"

Shi Fuxin walked quickly to Chu Yao and carefully checked his injuries.

It’s a sword wound that goes deep into the bone!

"The ultimate master with a sword?"

Chu Yao knew that Shi Fuxin was Bai Yueguang, so she was not surprised that she could tell at a glance who she was injured by: "It's the Dongjian of Piaomiao Palace."

"Hiss~"

When he spoke, the wound was touched, and Chu Yao suddenly felt so painful that he was sweating profusely.

When Shi Fuxin saw it, she quickly said: "We'll talk later, I'll clean your wound first." After saying that, she went to the inner room and took out the medical kit.

With the sword of Juedian Grandmaster, the sword energy was fierce. If Chu Yao was not also a Juedian Grandmaster and protected his internal organs, he would be a dead body at this moment.

The wound continued to bleed, so Shi Fuxin carefully cut open Chu Yao's clothes with scissors, revealing a wound deep enough to show the bone.

During this period, as long as he touched the wound even slightly, big beads of sweat would appear on Chu Yao's forehead, and his face would have an expression of pain that he was trying to endure.

"I'll be gentler."

Shi Fuxin treated Chu Yao's wounds carefully and cautiously, with a nervousness and concern on her face that she didn't even notice.

Chu Yao's injuries were not only sword wounds that were deep enough to see the bones, but also the uncontrollable internal force in his body. This was his biggest source of pain.

Seeing that Chu Yao was in unbearable pain, Shi Fuxin thought for a moment, pulled out the silver needle, and pierced his sleeping point directly.

Within a moment, Chu Yao fell asleep.

Shi Fuxin first treated the wound on her back, and then began to use silver needles to help Chu Yao suppress the internal force that was running wild in his veins...

It was already night when Chu Yao woke up again.

"Are you awake?"

Shi Fuxin saw Chu Yao open his eyes and walked over quickly: "How do you feel?"

Chu Yao was a little dazed for a moment when he saw that he was lying on Shi Fuxin's bed.

Seeing that he was silent, Shi Fuxin first reached out to touch his forehead, then grabbed his wrist and felt his pulse: "There is no fever, and the internal strength has stabilized."

Chu Yao came to his senses: "I'm fine."

Shi Fuxin glanced at him sideways: "What do you mean it's okay? If you don't recover from your injury, you won't be able to think about it for a month."

At this time, Nanny Leng came in with the freshly brewed medicine: "Madam, the medicine is ready."

"Give it to me."

Shi Fuxin took the medicine bowl and stirred the medicine soup with a spoon while blowing air. When the medicine soup cooled down, she would feed Chu Yao herself.

Chu Yao was a little flattered. Shi Liu was so gentle now, and he was not used to being so gentle.

Seeing that Chu Yao didn't open his mouth, Shi Fuxin couldn't help but ask: "Are you afraid of hardship?" After saying that, she asked An Ran to bring in some candied fruits.

"No need for candied fruit."

When Chu Yao heard this, he quickly opened his mouth and quickly drank the medicine in the spoon.

What a joke, he is a man, only women eat candied fruit.

"Slow down."

Watching Shi Liu feeding himself spoonful by spoonful, Chu Yao wanted to take the medicine bowl and take a sip. The medicine was too bitter, so he didn't have to endure the bitter taste of the medicine over and over again.

But he was reluctant to break the warmth flowing between Shiliu and himself at this moment, so he could only endure the pain, drink it one mouthful at a time, and endure the pain while drinking, trying not to show it on his face.

Seeing that the medicinal soup in the bowl was finally gone, Chu Yao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. As soon as he breathed out, Shi Fuxin stuffed a candied fruit into his mouth.

"We are all human beings with sweet mouths. If the medicine is bitter, you can also eat candied fruit. There is no shame."

Chu Yao: "..."

Putting down the medicine bowl, she helped Chu Yao lie down on the soft pillow again. Seeing his relaxed expression, Shi Fuxin asked, "What's going on? Why did Dong Jian come to Beijing? Why did he start fighting with you?"<

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Chu Yao's face instantly became serious: "Dong Jian should have come to Beijing a long time ago, but he just never showed up. I met her because the secret guard found traces of Asakawa."

As he said that, he looked at Shi Fuxin and said, "You are right. Machuan has always been in the capital, living in a village on the outskirts of the Wei family's capital. He often goes in and out with a monk."

Shi Fuxin's expression changed: "Is that monk the one who often lectures the Queen Mother at Baoguo Temple?"

Chu Yao looked ugly: "Yes, that's the monk."

Shi Fuxin clicked her tongue twice: "The Queen Mother and the Wei family are really courageous."

Chu Yao was a member of the royal family and valued the reputation and honor of the royal family. Now that he had found conclusive evidence that the Queen Mother had stolen someone, he was extremely disgusted with the Queen Mother and the Wei family. He gritted his teeth and said, "You are indeed bold enough."

When Shi Fuxin saw that Chu Yao was so angry that he pulled the wound on his back, she quickly changed the subject: "You are also a top master, how could you be so seriously injured by Dongjian?"

Chu Yao looked at Shi Fuxin, but did not answer immediately. He was silent for a long time before saying: "My internal strength is not something I cultivated, but inherited from others."

Shi Fuxin nodded: "I can see it."

When Chu Yao saw that Shi Fuxin did not show any suspicion because he had inherited someone else's inner power, he continued: "Dongjian belongs to the prince, and the prince should know that I inherited the inner power in the Reincarnation Hall. Reincarnation

There must be someone from the prince in the palace."

"Inheriting other people's inner strength may seem like a shortcut, but in fact it has many uncontrolled risks."

"There is a kind of soul-leaving smoke in the Reincarnation Palace. As long as the person who inherits other people's internal power smells it, the internal power of the physical body will riot uncontrollably."

"Dongjian has the soul-living smoke in his hand."

Shi Fuxin knew about Lihunyan. During the Yongdingmen riot, she witnessed with her own eyes how Chu Hu, the son of the regent, used Lihunyan and Nanquan Fang Wuchen to seriously injure Chu Yao.

"It seems that the prince has long wanted to deal with you. You must be more careful in your future actions."

Listening to the concern revealed in Shi Fuxin's words, Chu Yao's eyes flashed. Brother Eleven didn't lie to him. It turns out that showing a vulnerable side can really win a woman's attention.

"Your muscles and veins are already a little unable to withstand the backlash of internal forces. You have to stay in my room for this month to take care of yourself. I will give you some prescriptions to take a bubble bath to see if I can repair your body."<

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Chu Yao's first concern was not his own body, but asking Shi Fuxin: "I live here, where do you live?"

Shi Fuxin was a little funny: "The room is so big, will it be impossible for you to be there without my place?"


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