"Nonsense!" Zhan Qingcheng was anxious, his breath was confused, and he almost opened his mouth again and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
Yu Jingfeng was frightened and said hurriedly: "My lord, please don't get angry, please!"
He was really scared. He finally stopped vomiting blood for the time being. What if he started to vomit blood again when he got angry?
He doesn't have enough internal strength to help at all. He has tried it, but it has no effect at all.
But now, the only available old lord is about to run out of energy. What should we do next?
Zhan Qingcheng's face was really bad, but now, he looked more angry.
How dare that girl go to Phoenix City in his name, knowing how many ambushes she would encounter along the way?
If the man in black robe hurts him, he will definitely spread the news that he is seriously injured. Those who did not dare to touch him before will definitely be eager to try after knowing that he is seriously injured.
How much can she resist with just her little three-legged cat skills?
"Your Majesty, Miss Jiu'er is not as stupid as you think. She is well prepared."
Yu Jingfeng was so anxious that he didn't even have time to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, so he quickly explained to him.
"Your Majesty, there is a new student next to Miss Jiuer, named Mu Mu. His skills are comparable to that of the man in black robe that day. Generally, Xiaoxiao will not pose any threat to him."
"Miss Jiuer asked him to pretend to be the prince, and she will definitely stay by his side at all times. In this way, Miss Jiuer will be safe and sound, and the prince does not have to worry."
Zhan Qingcheng didn't say anything. When the man in black robe wanted to attack him, someone did take over his inner power.
Mu Mu was afraid that he was hiding so deeply. Being an ordinary student in the Imperial College was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
There are really not many people in the world who can have this kind of skill. To be a dragoon, they are overqualified and underqualified.
"Have you ever checked Mu Mu's origin?" he asked, with a hint of scarlet at the corner of his lips.
Yu Jingfeng looked horrified, fearing that he would start vomiting blood again. Although the prince was trying his best to hold back, he couldn't help it if he really wanted to vomit blood.
The prince's meridians are now damaged, and the poison has penetrated deeply into his heart. For an ordinary person, his soul would have passed away to the West a long time ago.
How could the prince survive until now, if he didn't have a strong body and his own tenacious willpower?
But the prince is always a body of flesh and blood. No matter how strong he is, he cannot withstand the erosion of the poison!
"Your Majesty," Yu Jingfeng hesitated for a moment before saying, "We left in a hurry, and we don't have the energy to investigate these things now."
Not only Mu Mu, but also the man in black robe.
Now he only wants to save the prince first, and he doesn't care about other things for the time being.
As long as the prince can get better, nothing will be a problem.
"Your Majesty, Mu Mu claimed to be a disciple of Master Wuyou that day. Seeing that he wholeheartedly protected the Prince and Miss Jiu'er, my subordinates probably had no other intentions, so they didn't have too much suspicion."
The prince should understand that if Mu Mu had other intentions, there would be no need to save him in the first place.
Even if you just stand by and watch, the prince will definitely be killed by the man in black robe. If you have any dissatisfaction with the prince, why should you help him?
Zhan Qingcheng didn't speak, his eyes were solemn.
Seeing that the blood on his lips was getting thicker and thicker, Yu Jingfeng became flustered and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, please lie down and rest for a while. I will go get the medicine for you now."
There is still medicine brewing in the dining room, and the old lord has ordered that as soon as the prince wakes up, it will be brought to him to drink.
Yu Jingfeng leaned forward, turned around and walked out the door.
After leaving the door, Yu Jingfeng did not dare to delay at all and immediately walked to the dining room.
Two brothers from the Dragoon Army were guarding outside the dining room. Inside, the doctor was boiling medicine himself, and two brothers were guarding the side.
"Are you okay yet?" Yu Jingfeng walked in and asked urgently.
The doctor was a little nervous and immediately said: "Hurry, it's almost done."
Yu Jingfeng waved his hand, and the two brothers retreated. There were fewer people, but the doctor felt that the pressure was getting heavier.
"Hurry up!" Yu Jingfeng was afraid that the prince wouldn't be able to wait. When he came out just now, the blood on the prince's lips was too rich, as if he might vomit blood at any time.
If you don't send this medicine quickly, if you start vomiting blood again, you won't even be able to drink the medicine!
The doctor was so startled by his depressed voice that he almost dropped the fan he was holding to fan the flames.
"You're careless, I'll do it myself, get out of the way!" You really can't blame Yu Jingfeng for his bad attitude, he is really worried!
He snatched the fan from the doctor's hand and slapped it hard, causing sparks to fly out.
The doctor was frightened and said hurriedly: "It's almost healed. Sir, don't act recklessly. If the fire is too big, it's better to go too far."
"What should we do?" Yu Jingfeng looked impatient.
"You have to have a low fire and cook it slowly..."
"Still slow? Can't wait!"
"grown ups……"
"I'll do it." A low, clearly suppressed voice suddenly came from behind.
The two of them talked for a while, and Yu Jingfeng was even more surprised. He was only focusing on the medicine and didn't realize that anyone else had entered the room.
However, this dining room is guarded by their people, and ordinary people cannot enter at all. Who can come?
I looked back and saw that the man in front of me was a handsome man, not tall, but indescribably good-looking.
If it weren't for being too short, this face could rival their prince's!
Men are so good at this. The prince is really charming, but the man in front of him seems a bit effeminate.
"Who are you?" Yu Jingfeng frowned, his palms full of energy, "How did you get in?"
"I am... your master's attending physician. You said it yourself. Have you forgotten?"
The man blinked at him, and apart from a deep tired look on his brows, there was actually a hint of playfulness.
This look is even more girly.
Yu Jingfeng was unhappy and was about to tell him to get out. Unexpectedly, the man suddenly said: "Master Yu, have you really forgotten me?"
Royal... big?
Yu Jingfeng was startled, and when he looked at the man again, he looked more and more familiar, but... why was this face so perfect and delicate?
God, he...she...really...those eyebrows...really!
"The medicine is ready. I'll come. You can go out first." The man walked over and just glanced at the doctor lightly.
The doctor was so frightened by the coldness in his eyes that he subconsciously took two steps back.
After watching the man pick up the medicine and pour it into the bowl, the doctor looked at Yu Jingfeng and said, "Sir..."
"You can get out." Yu Jingfeng said coldly.
The doctor left immediately. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time!
When Yu Jingfeng turned around, he saw the handsome man picking up a fan and fanning the medicine, hoping to cool it down quickly.
"You...you..."
"There are many people in your team that I don't know, and there is also an old man who is very skilled in martial arts and seems very difficult to get along with."