Feng Qingchen held the child's hand and used a smart medical bag to perform a basic examination on him. The results were similar to what Feng Qingchen had predicted: mental failure, tissue necrosis in both arms, and lacerations to the throat.
The child has been hungry for a long time, and the low-grade fever, dehydration and blood loss caused by trauma have almost destroyed the child's body. The child's vital signs are weak, and his spirit has suffered a huge blow. Even if he faints, he is extremely restless and cannot get a good rest.
The child's condition was very bad, his spirit and body were severely damaged. If he hadn't encountered Feng Qingchen and his party, he would have died of fear and hunger without anyone taking action.
The child had to be very lucky, so Shibaqi later found several people. These people were all dead, and some of their bodies were still warm. They had obviously died not long ago. The only living person at the scene was this half-grown child.
Of course, on the other hand, it also shows that this child has a hard life. Judging from the situation at the scene, except for this child, everyone else is an adult.
"There was nothing left at the scene that could represent the identity. The other party seemed to have been prepared and the surrounding area was very clean. There was not even a trace of departure, so it was impossible to trace it." Shibaqi worked hard all night and could not wait until dawn.
I looked around and found nothing but buried corpses.
"Clean things up and we'll deal with them right away." With such careful actions, the other party is definitely an organized and disciplined department. It would be better to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
Of course, Feng Qingchen did not regret saving the child.
"Yes." The Eighteen Cavalry also believed that this place is not suitable for staying too long. Even if they are not afraid of trouble, it is better not to cause trouble in the territory of Xiling.
However, the group of them could no longer travel as before. They brought an injured child with them, so Feng Qingchen had to change the carriage, otherwise the child would be in trouble again after being rescued.
The child woke up that day, looking like a wounded animal. His eyes were always looking around with vigilance. He did not eat, drink or make a sound. His whole body curled up into a ball, and his eyes were filled with tears of fear.
Except for Feng Qingchen, anyone who comes close to him will struggle wildly. If he can't see Feng Qingchen, the child will tense up all over, keep his eyes open, and refuse to close his eyes to sleep even if he is extremely tired.
The child's arms were necrotic, and Feng Qingchen sealed the nerves, but the wound still hurt, but the child didn't seem to be in pain. No matter Feng Qingchen gave him an injection or changed his dressing, the child had no expression. He should have been bright.
The shining eyes are gray without any luster and lifeless...
For some reason, Feng Qingchen felt a sense of familiarity when he saw the child like this. He accidentally heard that Shibaqi said that the child was silent, did not cry, and had no expression. He looked like Uncle Nine Emperors. Feng Qingchen frowned.
Frowning, then shaking his head firmly.
Not long after Feng Qingchen and Shibaqi had left with their children, two weirdos appeared in the forest. One of them had half of his head missing and only one eye: "The person has been rescued, what should we do?"
"It's just a child, there's nothing to be afraid of. It won't do anything bad." The other one had very short hands, his fingers were like eagle claws, a large piece of his lips and nose were missing, and his upper lip and nostrils were completely missing. He was a patient with severe cleft lip.
"It seems like they are going to the Imperial City? What should I do if I want people to recognize the child?" The weirdo, who was missing half of his head, had a cold light in his eyes, as if he was thinking about the possibility of taking action.
The patient with the cleft lip glared at the other party fiercely: "Don't make any random decisions. Those people are very skilled in martial arts. If we really mess with them, we won't get even half a cent from them."
"Tell Brother Qi and the others to come together."
"Seventh brother is busy with business, and has no time to care about things like ours. They are going to the city anyway. When they get to Kyoto, someone will naturally deal with them. If they don't go to Kyoto, then there will be nothing to worry about. Such a child
Who knows?" Seeing that the other party disagreed, the patient with cleft lip said again: "Okay, okay... no more, the work assigned by the boss has not been completed yet, and there are still three princes' family members who have not been caught, so don't ruin your lord.
A good thing."
The weirdo who lost half of his head spat, with an impatient look on his face: "We were discovered here, and we have to find another place to bury the body. It's really unlucky."
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The two weirdos were heading in the same direction as Feng Qingchen, both heading to the Imperial Capital of Xiling. Feng Qingchen left half a day earlier than them. However, because he was carrying a child, even if he was on the road again, his speed would be limited. However, these two weirdos were better than Feng Qingchen.
Chen arrived at the imperial capital first.
"Sir, according to your request, all thirty-eight people have been executed. The accessories they wore and parts of their bodies have been sent to their families. However..." Two weirdos, in a dilapidated house, put their own
Tell the results of your actions to the people in front of you.
"Nothing but what?" The person in front of them was dressed in battle armor, with his back to them. He couldn't tell his appearance or figure. His voice was extremely low, and he couldn't tell whether he was male or female.
"But... the crown prince of Prince Duan's Mansion was rescued." The two weirdos' voices were a little low and they lacked confidence.
"It's useless." The armor moved slightly and asked dissatisfiedly: "Who saved him? Where did he go?"
"One woman and nine men, whose identities are unknown. They are also coming to the imperial capital. We will keep a close eye on them all the way. They will enter the city this afternoon." The weirdo with the hare lips grinned, his voice was a little leaky, and he spit a lot.
"Yeah." The man in armor responded, throwing out a cloth bag: "Be careful with your next actions, I don't want any more accidents to happen."
The man in armor suppressed his voice, but a bit of anger could still be heard. The two weirdos glanced at the bags on the table and said yes again and again, with a respectful attitude.
As soon as the man in armor left, the two weirdos opened the cloth bag and saw the golden gold inside. A greedy light flashed in their eyes, and then they started to curse again: "Bah, what is this? If the king hadn't spoken, you would have thought we were
I'm willing to serve you. It's a big deal to have some bad money. If we don't let us take out the jewels on the island, this gold is nothing."
"You don't even dare to show your face, and you don't know what it is. Kill, kill, kill... you know all day long that you want me to kill people, and you don't let me enjoy myself. What the hell are you."
After the two weirdos cursed for a while, they kicked off their shoes and fell on the broken bed to rest.
After driving for days and having to monitor Feng Qingchen and his party, the two weirdos were extremely tired. This was their territory, so naturally they didn't have much vigilance. However, they didn't know that as soon as they fell down, a black shadow flashed outside the window.
"What's the use of keeping a useless person." The black shadow flew into the house, and the two weirdos woke up immediately, but as soon as they opened their eyes, Bo Bo and the blade scratched their necks.
"Uh..." The two weirdos lowered their heads and looked at the blood spurting out, with a flash of fear in their eyes.
They like to see blood splattering, but they don't like to see their own blood flowing out.
Boom... The two weirdos never made a sound from the beginning to the end, so they had to "sleep" forever. But before they fell, the black shadow disappeared into the house...
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