Chapter 819 Could it be that he really went to that mysterious country?
Several guards did not understand: "Third Young Master, what do you mean..."
Feng Chenmo didn't know what he was thinking, but he had an inexplicable hunch that his elder brother might be far away from him.
His gaze looked toward the southern skyline.
There is a very mysterious country there.
Most people don't want to get close.
It's obviously very close, only half the entrance to the sea is separated.
But it seems like the horizon is far away.
No one from any country is willing to get close, and no army from any country is willing to go.
Because, I heard, it is a bloody country.
Full of violent rule, evil forces, and endless murderous intent!
The guards followed Feng Chenmo's line of sight and looked toward the southern skyline.
At the next moment, everyone's hearts were suddenly shocked: "Third Young Master, do you think... do you think the Crown Prince was taken... to that place?"
Feng Chenmo had no way to answer this question.
But suddenly, I had a very strong premonition.
"Let someone explore the route again and see if there are any traces of anyone leaving in a carriage heading south outside the city."
The battle between Cang Lang and Nan Jin shocked countless onlookers.
The surrounding countries must be watching with eager eyes.
But no businessman would dare to walk on this road now. After all, a few days ago, there was still a raging war.
If anyone really dares to leave at this time, it must be someone with a strong purpose.
Not necessarily, it's not them...
"Yes!" The guard accepted the order and immediately turned around and left.
Feng Chen silently walked down the mountain.
For the past two days, he stayed in a few abandoned cabins not far from the valley.
Without any news from his eldest brother, he cannot return to Chu at this time.
He can't go back until he can find his elder brother!
We must find our eldest brother and bring him home safely.
"Third Young Master, that woman...is awake." As soon as he returned to the yard in front of the wooden house, he heard his men coming to report.
"Give her some medicine and send her away after she can walk." Feng Chenmo said casually.
Unexpectedly, the subordinate was hesitant and seemed unwilling.
Feng Chen glanced at him silently: "Is there anything else?"
"No, no." The subordinate could only return to the cabin.
When Feng Chenmo passed by, he saw that the door of the small wooden house was open. The guard who went in with the medicine endured it for a long time, but finally couldn't help it. As soon as the bowl was put away, he rushed out the door and vomited.
Feng Chenmo frowned.
When the guard saw it was him, he was so frightened that he even forgot to vomit, and hurriedly explained: "Third Young Master, subordinate... I didn't do it on purpose, it's just... it's just the woman..."
When I thought of that woman's face, my stomach suddenly turned, and I almost vomited again.
Feng Chen silently waved his hand.
If the guard is granted amnesty, he quickly salutes and leaves.
Feng Chenmo walked in.
There was a woman lying on the bed. She had just woken up and looked very weak.
She was seriously injured, not only by an arrow but also by a sword.
And because all the people who rescued her were men, no one dared to change her clothes in the past two days, even if they rescued them.
As a result, her whole body was filled with the stench of blood.
The wounds on the body were rotting and the stench was overwhelming.
The most terrifying thing was that her face, which was already disfigured, was soaked in the fire ignited by black oil and soaked in water for a while.
Now, my face is covered with pustules, which is smelly and ugly.
No wonder, before the guard just had time to feed her some medicine, he rushed out from the hospital and vomited.