Chapter 406

In QIANJIAO Pavilion, the officers and soldiers of the brigade went back and went directly to the backyard. This time, the procuress didn't dare to stop again. She didn't want to be cut by a sword again. Especially look at the third prince's gloomy face that can drip water, she can guarantee that she will go up, absolutely not her good fruit to eat.

Naturally, it will never be as lucky as last time.

The wing room of the dream building was kicked away again, still the cigarette curl, the red yarn was still floating, and the ground was still full of clothes, but it was different at a glance. The clothes on the ground were missing, but there was a little boy's clothes.

The charming voice in the red gauze curtain was gone, and the sultry figure in the hazy was gone. Jun Shuo's facial features were tense, and with a cold face, he went to the carved bed and opened the red gauze, which was already empty.

Don't say Jun Jing Lan, even Yunyao also disappeared, the whole bed brocade was messy, there is no half a person's shadow, no, not even half a hair silk.

"Search this hall."

"Yes. Your highness. "

The bodyguards searched the room. One of the guards found a package behind the carved bed, opened it, and quickly reported to junshuo: "Your Highness, look at this. There is a bloody robe and robe, and some bloody rags. It seems that there are some powder on the rags. In addition, there is a broken blade on it, too..."

Without the bodyguard to say, Jun Shuo glanced at the scarlet robe, the broken sword, and the red bloodstain on it. The bloodstain pricked his eyes.

"Jun Jing Lan --" shout out these three words, Jun Shuo hate to the teeth have been grinding gurgle ring.

"Your Highness, is it possible that the injured one is his Highness the prince?"

Jun Shuo seized the cloth package: "hum, this dress is his, who can be injured besides him? The prince said, why does that sound like something is wrong. It is hateful that the Prince did not react for a while. But it is impossible for him to escape like this! "

"Seal the whole QIANJIAO building for the prince, and then call on people to go with the prince to the prince's house!" Jun Shuo made an order word by word. The fingers holding the cloth bag were white. The wounded man must be Jun Jinglan. No doubt, he knows this robe too well.

And, if not, how could he not even show his face?

But he didn't pay attention to it for a while, but he was cheated by that cheap breed. With so much blood, Jun Jinglan must have been hurt badly. Therefore, he must have been making a mystery just after the gauze and pretending to mislead him. To cover up the fact that he was hurt and not be found out by him.

The most hateful thing is that he was scared by his momentum. He didn't think of it at all. You know, even the hundred dead men of Qi Qiandai, the general of North Vietnam, were all left in the prince's mansion and could never be turned back. They became the food for the red roses in the prince's mansion. And then Qi Qian was finally beaten by Jun Jinglan.

In this case, Jun Jinglan wants to hurt him. How can he not be frightened, and how can he not be oppressed by the momentum and lose his normal thinking ability? We didn't even find that although the two voices tried to imitate the same, they still had great differences.

Luo Wuyou's move can be regarded as a real military dangerous move. If Jun Jinglan was not so infamous in daily life, I'm afraid Jun Shuo would not have been cheated by her inferior means.

QIANJIAO building was sealed up. All the whoring clients who wandered in QIANJIAO building at night were expelled. The girls in the building were also driven back to their rooms. The whole building was inspected by guards and officials.

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At the prince's house, the gorgeous sedan chair finally stopped. Luo Wuyou, together with the coachman, helped the injured into the mansion. Seeing his master dressed in women's clothes and in a coma, housekeeper Wang was scared to death.

"Mo Yan, what's going on here? Why is it that the master and you go out for a trip and suffer such a heavy injury? What do you do to the master? Mo Yan, you'd better tell the housekeeper honestly, otherwise, if you don't know how to protect you, my housekeeper will peel your skin and say

Looking at the man lying on the bed, Butler Wang turned around and grabbed the collar of the young man in a green dress and a bun. His eyes were full of gloomy and murderous air.

Luo Wuyou, however, was thrown away from housekeeper Wang. After finishing his clothes, he said, "steward Wang, you still have the mind to think about revenge. Didn't you see that your highness was injured and poisoned? Don't you hurry to find someone to detoxify your highness, or it will be too late for a while. The third prince came with his men and horses soon. The coachman and I brought his highness back very hard. Do you still want to skin us? Why, do you want to betray your highness and help the third prince take his life? "

"You, nonsense

Housekeeper Wang's face was blue and purple. He wanted to revenge himself on himself. It's good to keep this bunny. But when he heard that junshuo, the third prince's son, had already brought his men to the prince's house, where could he care about such a trifle?

"You should take good care of the master for my housekeeper. I will send for someone. If something happens to the master, I will tell you that I will never let you go! " Wang housekeeper put down a threat words, quickly find someone to give Jun Jing Lan detoxification.Luo Wuyou sits on the mahogany chair in front of the bed. He looks at the man lying on the bed. His skin color is blue and black, and the color on his lips has become purple and black. It is obvious that Jun Jinglan has smelled a lot of the poison mixed with the two kinds of aroma. Otherwise, it won't be so severe.

Although she had pricked the needle for him, if she could not find someone to detoxify him, she would worry about Jun Jinglan's life, but she could not do it any more. If she does it again, it will be seen. Now, I can only hope for the people that Butler Wang is looking for.

Jun Jing Lan has been hiding that deep, want to come, there must be no talent around. Therefore, Luo Wuyou's expression on his face is full of worry, but actually he is not worried.

Soon Butler Wang led a man in. The man was tall and thin, dressed in a sky blue cotton shirt. He was about forty years old. He had a short green beard and a pair of eyes. Steward Wang also carried a mahogany box on his back, which was regarded as a medicine chest.

It is estimated that it should be the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Mr. Yi, please hurry up. The situation of the master is not very good. Please detoxify the master. I have to go out to block the third prince's driving. "

“……”

Mr. Yi didn't say anything but nodded. Luo Wuyou, however, finds that the originally anxious housekeeper Wang is strangely relieved. He does not hesitate, but leads people out. They have been back for a while. The people who want to come to the third prince are coming.

Housekeeper Wang obviously wants to fight for time to detoxify Jun Jinglan. If the third prince junshuo finds Jun Jinglan poisoned and seriously injured, let alone Jun Jinglan, they will take the opportunity to get rid of the whole Prince's mansion.

Luo Wuyou had already got up when they came in and stood quietly on one side. Mr. Yi went up to check the pulse for Jun Jinglan. Then he lowered his eyebrows, opened the medicine box and fed two pills to Jun Jinglan. Then he took out the silver needle and began to detoxify Jun Jinglan.

Luo Wuyou watched quietly. With Mr. Yi's action, a trace of darkness and shock flashed through the bottom of his eyes. His eyes fell on Mr. Yi, and his heart was filled with doubts. The reason is as like as two peas, which are used by his brother to teach him.

All her basic herbal knowledge was taught by her elder martial brother, and so was the needling technique of Guigu. Although Zhang Ming is her master, seriously speaking, she has always been a senior brother, except for the thirteen needles in the Guimen.

But what Mr. Yi is using in front of her is actually the acupuncture method of her ghost Valley? In other words, this man is from ghost valley. But how could this be possible? The master once told her that the rules of the ghost valley were very strict, and the disciples in the valley did not join the world. Only a group of disciples in the valley would go out of the valley for training every year, but they also had to change their names and Practice medicine with poor people.

Absolutely not allowed to be related to court!

This is the rule made by the founder of ghost valley. I think it is also for fear that the ghost valley will be involved in the court disputes and lead to the disaster of destroying the valley. Therefore, the master broke the rules set by his grandfather and went to the Da Qin Tai hospital. However, she kept hiding her medical skills and did not show up.

That is why we have been cautious and self-contained.

But now, people in the ghost Valley appear in the prince's mansion of the northern kingdom. What's wrong with the ghost Valley? Otherwise, how could she see people in the ghost Valley in the prince's mansion?

"Little brother, did you give him a needle?"

A man's voice came into Luo Wuyou's ears at close range, interrupting her thoughts. She looked up and found that the man had finished the needle and was standing in front of her. A pair of suspicious eyes were looking at her.

Luo Wuyou shook his head like a rattle drum: "Sir, I'm not a slave. I don't know that. The needle is so long that I can't see it. How dare I put it into your Highness's body. If this is broken, will the slave's life be over? "

"Oh, really? Before you came back, did you ever see who gave the needle to his highness? Don't lie to me. If no one gave him the needle, his poison would not have lasted until now, and he would have died. " The man frowned and remained silent for a long time. He looked at the young man again, but there was a little bit of excitement in the bottom of his eyes, but he was very good at hiding it.

Luo Wuyou could see clearly, but he still looked frightened and said: "this slave really doesn't know. The slave has been guarding his highness all the time, and has not seen anyone approaching the prince's highness. If there is one, it's just the coachman driving the car. I don't think he knows how to cure? If you have any questions, would you like me to call him in, sir? By the way, sir, what happened to our Highness's wound? Has he been detoxified? Will there be What about your life

"Sir, I beg you to cure your royal highness. Otherwise, his highness said that he would ask the slave to bury him with him, and take him down to eighteen levels of hell to serve his highness. I don't want to die. I don't want to be a slave after death. Sir, please help your highness. I beg you. "

The young man grabbed the sleeve of the middle-aged man, and fell down on his knees with a splash. His face was glittering with tears, crying and pleading. He was very sad and pitiful.The middle-aged man was stunned by the young man's sudden behavior. He pulled down his sleeve, but he could not pull it back. He looked at his eyes crying with tears and his nose flowing. He was dressed in women's clothes. He should be regarded as a teenager and frowned slightly.

Isn't it really the person in front of you?

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