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Chapter 511: Departing with the team to Dongli Island

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Chapter 511: Departing from Dongli Island with the team——

Seeing Rong Xuer looking at her solemnly, her brows knitted together. After a long while, she spoke in a deep voice:

"The Emperor has received news that the Eighth Prince was assassinated last night and was seriously injured."

"Well......"

A heavy needle pierced the flesh hard, and blood rushed out instantly. She frowned, looked at Rong Xuer's solemn look with a pale face, forced herself to look at her calmly, and said

: "Seriously injured?"

Her voice was visibly trembling, and no matter how calm she pretended to be, it still betrayed the trace of panic in her eyes.

"Um."

Rong Xuer looked at her and nodded solemnly.

"impossible!"

But seeing her eyes red, she shook her head in affirmation, her voice was hoarse and she choked with sobs:

"It's impossible for him to be plotted against. With so many guards around him, how could he be plotted against so easily?"

She grabbed Rong Xuer's arm and forced herself not to believe this ridiculous possibility, even though at this time she was trembling with fear.

"Xu'er, don't lie to me! Did that kid Qianye Yu ask you to lie to me on purpose, right?"

Her hand made Rong Xuer's arm hurt. Looking at Mu Yifei's unacceptable look, she frowned slightly.

"Wan Ning, don't be like this. The prince was only seriously injured and his life is not in danger. The military doctors accompanying the army are already treating the prince, and the emperor has also sent a royal doctor there."

"No! He can't be hurt. You are all lying to me!"

She yelled at Rong Xu'er in a slightly excited mood. Red blood was still seeping on the ground where the needle pricked the back of her hand, dripping slowly down the back of her hand.

"Wan Ning, please calm down and stop the wound on your hand first."

"No, I'm fine."

She shook her head, tried hard to calm down, and casually wiped the blood stains on her hands with her sleeves. She raised her eyes and looked at Rong Xuer, and said in a hoarse voice:

"When will the doctor leave?"

"We should have arrived at the city gate by now... Wanning, Wanning, where are you going? Wanning!"

Seeing Mu Yifei rushing out of Rong's mansion like crazy, Rong Xuer couldn't stop herself from shouting, and finally chased her out.

At the city gate, the imperial doctor who was sent to the front line to treat Qianye Yunxuan's injuries was already getting ready. As soon as he left the city gate, he heard a commotion behind him.

"Doctor Zhang!"

"Hmm? Princess?"

Hearing Mu Yifei's voice, Doctor Zhang immediately walked out of the carriage. Although he knew that Princess Wanning was no longer the eighth princess, he, like other ministers, habitually called her this.

The princess came here this time, probably for the prince's sake.

"Princess, what are you doing?"

"I will go to Dongli Island with you."

"Princess, this..."

Doctor Zhang was a bit embarrassed.

"What the hell, hurry up and set off, the prince is waiting for you, hurry up!"

Without giving the doctor a chance to say anything, she got directly into the doctor's carriage.

Seeing Mu Yifei's determination, Doctor Zhang knew that he could not persuade her. In addition, the prince's injury in front was imminent, so he did not dare to stay any longer, so he immediately ordered the guards accompanying the army to set off immediately.

Along the way, Mu Yifei was absentmindedly doing something, and ran out temporarily without bringing anything with her. Her sleeves were still stained with blood from the initial wipe, and she looked a little dirty.


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