Because there was an injured Ning Que and a Xueduo who had to be carefully guarded, the group of people returned two or three days later than when they left.
When we returned to Luan Town, although the number of injured in the tents in the lake had not increased, the number of dead had increased by hundreds.
Seeing everyone coming back, everyone, including Huaihai Dahai, personally came out of the tent to welcome them.
After everyone accepted the account, Xue Duo was handed over to his subordinates for guarding.
When the people around heard that Xueduo was the culprit, they immediately rushed forward, beating her, scratching her, and throwing stones and mud at her...
In the tent, just as Yun Chu opened his mouth, someone rushed in from outside.
"Your Majesty, it's not good, those people are going to beat Xueduo to death!"
After hearing this, Ning Ziyu's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately stood up and rushed out of the tent.
Everyone rushed over with him, and saw that there was already a sea of people around Xueduo, and the people directed all their grievances against her.
"Step aside!"
Ning Ziyu rushed forward and pulled away the people.
The people's anger has not subsided, and they are still throwing stones and mud... In a hurry, Ning Ziyu just spread his arms to protect Xueduo.
"Everyone, please stop fighting..."
Snapped!
Just as he was mid-sentence, a stone flew over and landed on his forehead, and blood immediately flowed down.
When the child who threw the stone saw that he had hit someone, he was so frightened that he immediately shrank behind his mother.
Ning Ziyu raised his hand and wiped a handful of blood, "Don't hit her, everyone. I know you hate her, but she is still useful if you keep her. Without her, there is no way to cure this poison!"
At this time, Mu Qingnian and others had also rushed forward with the soldiers from Xishu to separate the people.
Turning around, Ning Ziyu just frowned when he saw that his body was covered in blood, his face and clothes were scratched, and his body was covered in stinky muddy blood.
"Are you OK?"
"You don't have to fake mercy!" Xueduo snorted coldly, "I won't help them get rid of their poison. These people should all deserve to die!"
Ning Ziyu sighed, and immediately said to Mu Qingnian, "Take her to tidy up and change her clothes. Remember, don't get in her way!"
Mu Qingnian agreed, walked forward with several Emei disciples, and pulled Xueduo into a tent not far away.
Ning Ziyu then ordered his men to guard the tent and not let the people make trouble again. Then he and everyone returned to the tent. The monks and doctors in the temple came over to help him deal with the wound on his forehead.
"It is reasonable for the people to be angry!" Master Huaihai sighed, "It's just that the hatred in this Xueduo's heart is too deep. It would be as difficult as climbing to the sky to get her to hand over the antidote!"
Everyone frowned.
"To untie the bell, you need to tie the bell. Since this matter is related to the prince of Xishu, maybe we can invite the prince here, maybe she will be loosened up?" Shen Fengchu suggested.
Ning Ziyu nodded, "I have already ordered people to invite father over. I believe he will arrive tomorrow. It is already getting late. Everyone has been traveling for so long, so please rest early!"
"Princess, please!" Shen Fengchu grabbed Ning Que who was beside him, and then made a gesture of invitation to Yunchu.
Ning Que's safety was closely linked to Yun Chu. Along the way, Shen Fengchu never dared to let him out of his sight.
After leaving the tent, Shen Fengchu pulled Ning Que straight to Yunchu's tent.
A few days passed. Because of Shen Fengchu's elixir and his good cultivation, Ning Que's injuries recovered quickly and he no longer had to lie on a stretcher to be carried.