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Chapter 88 Broken leg

Nanyang Prince's Mansion, you should be able to talk about it, right?

"Mother Wu, can you go over and talk to them?"

Soon, Grandma Wu ran back. She shook her head and sighed:

"It's the people from Jingzhaosi. They said they can't find Miss Mu and no one can leave."

"Empress, I heard that King Jun has also disappeared."

Hiss, King Jun is not missing either?

That guy can also disappear?

"They didn't die for their love, did they?"

Wu Yinglan curled her lips in disdain, when did Puguang Temple become such a mess?

Everyone didn't wait long, and news came from below that the person had been found. They were both seriously injured at the bottom of the cliff.

I don’t dare to move for the time being.

However, there was no imperial doctor or doctor at the scene.

Without a doctor, we can't bring people up.

It's even more dangerous with the two of them down there.

"Yiyi, I know you have good medical skills. Please, can you go down and help your sister?"

When Du Shi heard that her daughter was seriously injured, she almost fainted.

When she knew that she didn't dare to touch anyone without a doctor, she immediately thought of Mu Yiyi.

Although Mu Yiyi is evil, her medical skills are really good.

Regardless of how evil and deceptive her prescriptions are, they are indeed in charge.

"My aunt used to be sorry for you and did many wrong things, but now your sister..."

Mrs. Du burst into tears as she spoke.

Mu Yiyi looked at the heartbroken Du Shi, who was crying, and she knew that Du Shi was really worried.

But...she still plotted against herself last night, and now she wants her to go down and save others?

Haha, the idea is a bit too good.

"My medical skills are not good. Besides, do you trust me to go down and save your daughter?"

Mu Yiyi looked at Du with a smile on her face, walked up to her, whispered in her ear:

"Aren't you worried that I will kill her?"

"After all, don't you have any points for what you did to me in the past?"

Mu Yiyi's words made Du Shi tremble in fright.

She looked at Mu Yiyi with fear, feeling that Mu Yiyi knew something at this time.

Those beggars last night were just her first plan.

There is a second plan, which is the killer.

She spent a lot of money to hire a killer, but she didn't understand why Mu Yiyi was fine but her daughter was being hunted?

Or even retired?

She hasn't negotiated with them yet, and she always feels that something is wrong, but she can't explain it.

"You...Yiyi, you are sisters after all."

Du Shi covered her mouth and cried. Mu Yiyi was upset when she heard that, so she simply took Wu Yinglan to the cliff to see the search and rescue situation.

She doesn't have such a holy heart, and it wasn't her fault this time. She wouldn't be kind enough to save people?



"Master, you should tell the princess."

Not far away, two figures stood prominently, looking at the busy scene not far away.

"You are secretly helping Madam from behind, and you don't tell her, and she doesn't know either."

"Oh, poor prince, he doesn't even leave his name behind when he does good deeds."

An Yi rambled on, but his prince seemed to be mute and didn't say a word.

"His legs, are they ready?"

Finally, the mute spoke, An Yi was excited, stood up straight, and said seriously:

"Once it's done, I'll do it myself. I won't stand up in half a year."

"My lord, actually I want to destroy his third leg."

It's just that he didn't dare to make the decision without permission, even if his master wouldn't let him.

"Ah That's good."

King Ming looked at the figure running to the edge of the cliff, his brows furrowed unconsciously, and he whispered:

"It's really...it doesn't fit anywhere."

"My lord, if An Qi follows you, nothing will happen to the princess."

An Yi rolled his eyes helplessly, worried that people would just go over and talk to him, what's the point of watching secretly?

"Let's go."

King Ming took another deep look at Mu Yiyi and flew away.

Mu Yiyi turned around and looked around. There were dense clumps of trees all around.

Didn't see anything unusual.

"What's wrong? Yiyi, what are you looking for?"

Wu Yinglan also followed Mu Yiyi's example and looked around.

"I always felt someone was there just now."

"There must be people. Didn't you see that there are people everywhere here? Oh, I don't know when we will be allowed to leave. I want to take a bath in the hot springs."

It was not comfortable at all to sleep in the temple at night.

"It should be soon. The doctor is expected to be here soon."

Mu Yiyi's prediction was good. Sure enough, a doctor was brought back, and an imperial doctor came later.

The imperial doctor is too old and it is inconvenient to go down.

When Xu Zijun and Mu Ranran were taken away, it was already getting dark.

Everyone went down the mountain in the dark, and Wu Yinglan's idea of ​​taking a hot spring bath fell through.

The old lady did not come down the mountain. She wanted to stay in the temple for a few days, and Mu Xiangxiang accompanied her.

In addition to Xu Zijun and Mu Ranran, the guards were also seriously injured.

Dozens of them were brought up from below.

Moreover, their injuries were much more serious than King Jun's.

Xu Zijun and Mu Ranran did not stay at her villa, but some soldiers were assigned to them because there was no room for them there.

Seeing more and more people being carried over, Liu Yiyi frowned.

Doctors in ancient times were a bit behind in the treatment of trauma.

What's more, the only doctor and imperial physician is still with King Jun.

Soldiers are human beings too, and hidden guards also feel pain.

Listening to their cries of pain, Mu Yiyi still couldn't hold it back.

She took out some golden medicine from the space and wanted to show them the wounds.

"Yiyi, what are you..."

When Wu Yinglan saw what Liu Yiyi and Pang Meng were holding, she understood their intentions and did not stop them:

"Let's go, I'll go with you."

Her father is a general, and she also cannot bear to see soldiers being injured.

It's okay if she can't see it, but she can't do it even if she doesn't care.

Looking at the medicine in Wu Yinglan's hand, Mu Yiyi also smiled helplessly:

"Um."

A total of twenty-three people were sent to the villa.

Mu Yiyi expertly bandaged them, while Pang Meng handed the things to the side.

The same is true for Wu Yinglan. The daughter of a military general's family is not so particular.

Mu Yiyi was extremely fast, Wu Yinglan processed five or six of them, and the rest had already been processed.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and while chatting with the soldier, she also learned what happened.

They were some professional killers who assassinated King Jun.

Mu Ranran was affected this time.

It is said that dozens of people were mobilized, and only after King Jun was forced to retire did he retreat.

Maybe the other party thought King Jun was dead.

"So how is King Jun's situation?"

Wu Yinglan was a little curious, and a soldier sighed:

"My life is fine, but my legs..."

King Jun's leg was broken.

When Mu Yiyi heard the news, she was not very surprised.

When she heard their description of King Jun's bloody legs, she knew the situation was bad.

If she were to be treated, maybe he could be completely connected.

Can……

If he didn't do it himself, it would be difficult for ancient doctors and even imperial doctors to completely restore King Jun's legs.

Can a prince with bad legs continue to fight for the throne?

I wonder what Concubine Da's expression will be when she learns the news?


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