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From the box at the side, Lin Chu Yue took out a piece of cotton cloth and stained it with a self-made disinfectant to clean the blood around the wound.

"Thank you, Doctor Wang."

By his side, Wang Feng looked at Lin Chu Yue with a pair of extremely serious eyes waiting for an answer.

"The name of the poison in Second Prince is' Three Days of Drunk '. This poison originates from the barbarians, and its wounds will gradually turn black. Within three days, it will spread throughout the body. With that, Lin Chu Yue pointed to the bandage that Feng Tian Xiao had changed.

"As long as there is even a little bit of poison left over, it will all be fatal, so the only thing you can do is to cut off the flesh that was eroded by the poison and block the poison from spreading. Doctor Wang, hand me the scissors you have."

"Here you are." Wang Feng passed over what he saw on the shelf to Lin Chu Yue, and said with a clear expression: "Lady Lin is knowledgeable, I admire you."

"It's not that I'm knowledgeable, it's just that I've come into contact with a lot." After changing the bandages back on Feng Tian Xiao's forehead, another layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Oh, woman, you're awake." Outside the door, Feng Tian Xiao walked in. Seeing the awakened Lin Chu Yue, a hint of a smile appeared in her sharp eyes: "How is it, how was your sleep?"

Feeling the strange smile in Feng Tian Xiao's eyes, Lin Chu Yue frowned, did he eat the wrong medicine?

His smile was so creepy!

"Your humble servant greets you, Fourth Prince." Wang Feng bowed to Feng Tian Xiao and then quietly retreated to the side.

Feng Tian Xiao merely nodded his head. He originally wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a voice from outside.

"Please wait a moment."

Hong Lang's voice was filled with killing intent, the thirteen people of Sirius Group surrounded him.

"Get out of the way."

Chilling intent unceasingly surged out of Feng Yan's body. Dressed in his purple python robe, the imposing aura that engulfed the heaven and earth was like a king descending upon the world.

Hong Lang and the rest watched Feng Yan's every move, and they would definitely not allow the China's Flame King to enter the medicine hall to harm Master, "If you want to hurt our Master, you need to step over our corpses."

"Just you two want to stop the prince?" Kun Peng's group of guards faced each other with their blades, not refusing to budge in the slightest.

Since when did Lin Mansion have such a group of well-trained guards? Prince had only left for a few days, and the future Her Royal Highness had already taken in so many servants from the center.

"Set up the formation." Gu Lang's voice came out, and when he looked at the direction of the blade in Thirteen Sirius's hand, the aura did not belong to Kun Peng and the rest.

Today, even if they were to die, they would not allow the Flame King of the China to hurt him the slightest bit.

"Since you wish to die, I shall grant you that wish."

Who were Kun Peng and the others? The elite soldiers under the First Prince of the War God in the China was now provoked by these people.

"I'm sick. I don't know if there are patients resting inside. Why are they yelling? Can't you clearly see what this is about?" With furrowed brows, Lin Chu Yue left the medicine hall and arrived in front of the courtyard. He pointed at the signboard hanging in front of the West Wing's door, and his voice was obviously displeased.

On the sign, there was a patient number, so there was no need to make a ruckus.

But when Feng Yan saw Lin Chu Yue covered in blood, killing intent surfaced in his eyes suddenly, and with a leap, he was so fast that it made people speechless. In a blink of an eye, Feng Yan appeared in front of Lin Chu Yue.

"Who hurt you?"

Killing intent and chilliness burst out. Feng Yan's pair of deep blue eyes were currently like the ocean in a storm, setting off waves after waves of waves, wanting to swallow everything.

Sensing the dense killing intent in Feng Yan's eyes, Lin Chu Yue's eyes twitched.

"Idiot, if I was injured, would I still be standing here? The blood on my clothes is from Second Prince, last night …"

Without waiting for Lin Chu Yue to finish speaking, Feng Yan stepped forward and tightly held her in her embrace, her strength nearly pulling her into her flesh.

Abruptly, a warm feeling surged from the bottom of Lin Chu Yue's heart, and it felt as if the ice mountain at the bottom of her heart had shattered a little.

"Hey, I'm dirty."

"It's good that you're fine." Letting out a breath, when Feng Yan saw that Lin Chu Yue was safe and sound, he finally calmed down.

When he heard that the woman had been assassinated, he rushed back to the capital without stopping. Luckily, she was fine.

A thick smell of earth pervaded around the two of them, looking at Feng Yan who was covered in dirt, Lin Chu Yue finally reacted and struggled to get up from Feng Yan's embrace: "Why are there so much dirt on your body, went to steal the tomb?"

"In the future, when our Prince heard that you encountered an assassin, he immediately rushed back without stopping. He had exhausted himself and killed several horses on the way." Kun Peng's words and the's guards jeered, causing the Sky Wolf and the rest to be confused.

Since when did the Master know Feng Yan so well? It seemed that there was some sort of special relationship between the two of them.

"Kun Peng, try calling me by my name again. If you don't believe me, I'll cut you up and send you to the palace as a eunuch." "Lin Chu Yue glanced at the talkative Kun Peng, then looked at the dust covered Feng Yan, his brows once again knitted slightly. I'm fine. "

"This King is hungry. I want to eat instant noodles."