After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Chapter 133 Lost
It was dark now, and Yue Huan was seriously injured and unconscious again.

Yue Jue really needs a doctor, but this person has an extraordinary temperament, and it doesn't look like he is good at medicine.

His eyes fell on Jiang Qi hesitantly. Since he was Yue Huan's friend, he must have met him before.

Jiang Qi, who was hugging Yue Huan alone, met Yue Jue's gaze, and naturally understood the meaning in his eyes.

With a sullen face, he glanced at Wen Mo and nodded reluctantly.

"He does have medical skills."

Wen Mo raised the corners of his lips slightly when he heard the words, and was about to step forward to take Yue Huan, only to hear Jiang Qi whisper, "But...you have to say whether you are a friend or not."

It was impossible for him to leave Yue Huan, Wen Mo wanted to leave him alone.

I don't think about it!

"Jiang Qi, now is not the time to be jealous, Qiqi is seriously injured!"

Wen Mo didn't understand Jiang Qi's little trick, so he had to take a step back.

"What we need to do now is to find a secluded place as soon as possible to heal Qi Qi's injuries."

Jiang Qi squinted at the obedient Yue Huan who was unconscious in his arms, and didn't want to hand her over to Wen Mo at all.

He gave up the chance to kill Murong Lingyuan, didn't he just come for her.

He picked up Yue Huan, stared deeply at Wen Mo, "Lead the way."

man he will hold.

Jiang Qi tapped his toes, avoiding Yue Jue's sudden hand, he frowned and looked at Yue Jue, and said again in a deep voice, "Lead the way!"

Even Yue Jue couldn't give in!

Yue Jue's face was gloomy. He glanced at Yue Huan, who was in Jiang Qi's arms whose situation was unknown, and suppressed his anger forcefully.

If it wasn't for Yue Huan's body that couldn't be delayed, he would have taken Yue Huan back no matter what.

It is enough to be bitten by a poisonous snake.

It is impossible for him to watch Yue Huan fall twice in the same pit.

"Qiu'an, you take care of the affairs here later, and bring Yiqi with you... and Yue Jing's body back to the imperial capital first!"

When Yue Jue said those words, he seemed to hear a crackling sound coming from somewhere.

Something was... lost forever.

His voice was hoarse, "The garrison of Yancheng will be with you."

The torches that were lit just now were soldiers from Yancheng who came to rescue them.

This place is the closest to Yancheng, Yue Huan's injury needs diagnosis and treatment, so going to Yancheng is the best choice.

As a prince, Yuejing's body is not suitable for showing off in Yancheng.

The best way is to be escorted back to the imperial capital by Qiu An first.

Qiu An squinted at Jiang Qi, and then at Wen Mo who suddenly appeared. The martial arts of both of them should not be underestimated, leaving His Highness alone here.

He was worried, "Your Highness..."

Yue Jue stopped Qiu An's hesitation, "Don't worry, let's go."

Qiu An has been following Yue Jue, so she naturally knows Yue Jue's temper.

Had to take orders.

Yue Jue was about to leave with Jiang Qi and the two of them.

At this time-

"Liu Jian, the humble Yancheng garrison, has met His Royal Highness, His Highness is a thousand years old!"

"Rescue is late, please forgive me!"

Liu Jian knelt on the ground and saluted with her head bowed, not daring to look around at the Shura field here, for fear of losing her head if she didn't pay attention.

The royal secret of fratricidal brotherhood is not something that he, a little city guard general, can peek at.

Yue Jue squinted at Liu Jian who was kneeling on the ground, "You are really late!"

Three incense sticks of time had passed since Yue Huan released the signal flare, and he was late.

If only it had come earlier.

The ending of many things may be different, right?

Liu Jian broke out in a cold sweat when he heard Yue Jue's unaware words.

Is this the coercion from the future emperor?
He prostrated himself on the ground and hurriedly begged for mercy, "You deserve death for your lowly position!"

Today is also his bad luck.

As usual, he was having fun hugging left and right in the alley, and the deputy general reported that he saw the crescent moon flare that belonged exclusively to the royal family on the outskirts of the city.

He drank in a daze, how could he hear the Royal Crescent?
Immediately kicked the lieutenant general's ass, "Yancheng is one hundred and eight thousand miles away from the imperial capital, how could the royal family and nobles come here?"

Yancheng is located in a remote place, who would come to this place where no shit.

The lieutenant kneeled on the ground tremblingly, looking very anxious, "All the soldiers on the city wall have seen it, it is absolutely true!"

He was only half sober, hurried back to the camp to gather troops, and came here.

If there is no rescue by troops, something really happened, the loss of the head is a small matter, but the nine clans are implicated.

Until he saw the third prince committing suicide with a horizontal sword, his wine——

fully awake.

Until the torch was lit, following the exclamation, he naturally saw Princess Yuehuan vomiting blood.

As early as two months ago, Princess Yuehuan's portrait was secretly sent to the government office, and the princess was ordered to protect the princess if she arrived at the border of Yancheng, and remember not to startle the snake!
After two full months, there was no trace of the princess, so he gradually relaxed his vigilance.

Who would have thought that this would be a few giant Buddhas.

Right now, there are still one dead and one injured.

Liu Jian felt that half of her life was already hanging on the edge of a knife.

Yue Jue looked down at Liu Jian who kept begging for mercy, and faintly smelled a trace of alcohol.

Yue Jue's complexion immediately darkened, and she stepped closer to Liu Jian, and the smell of alcohol on his body was even worse!

Yue Jue quickly pulled out the saber from Liu Jian's waist, and raised his chin, "The smell of alcohol is so strong?"

Looking at the panic in his eyes, Yue Jue's eyes flashed with a sternness, "You are a general who defends the city, but you are at ease."

"Yancheng is in danger if it is handed over to someone like you."

Thinking of all the things here, the hostility in Yue Jue's heart couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

"So, hell seems to be more suitable for you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Liu Jian's reaction, he swung his wrist, and the artery in his neck was cut instantly!
Blood sprayed and fell on Yue Jue's robe.

When Liu Jian fell down, the panic in her eyes hadn't dissipated, she just stared at Yue Jue.

Seeing this, the rest of the soldiers wished they could stuff their heads in their stomachs, and kept silent like a cicada, everyone was in danger.

I'm afraid the prince's anger will burn on their heads!

Yue Jue squinted at the kneeling soldiers, "Who is the lieutenant general?"

Wu Yong's spine stiffened slightly, "The humble Wu Yong has met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Head up."

Wu Yong squinted at the tip of the sword that was still dripping blood in Yuejue's hand, and raised his head with a pale face.

They Yancheng pissed off the crown prince, wouldn't they be bloodbathed?

The body of the former guard was still lying in front of his eyes, dying with regret.

Who knows, "You will be the lord of Yan City, if you continue to neglect your duties, you will be the next Liu Jian!"

Wu Yong's eyes widened suddenly. Is he promoted?

Yue Jue ignored Wu Yong's astonishment, he looked at Qiu An, "That's my palace guard, you choose a team to wait for him to order."

Wu Yong put away his panic, looked at Qiu An hastily, and then kowtowed again, "Thank you from the last general!"

Yue Jue glanced at Yue Jing's corpse for the last time, then looked back at Yue Huan, ignoring Jiang Qi's gloomy and impatient face.

Shen Sheng said: "Follow."

After all, Luck Qinggong headed towards Yancheng.

Wen Mo and Jiang Qi glanced at each other, and followed Yue Jue with luck.

Yue Jue rode the wind, staring sideways at the gradually darkening woods.

Yue Jing slays herself, and Yue Huan is seriously injured.

Such a major event that shocked the court happened in the outskirts of the little-known Yancheng.

Two dead and one wounded...

Yue Jue did not intend to block the news of Yue Jing's death.

On the contrary, when he returned to the imperial capital, he would make Yue Jing's crimes public.

Never let Yuehuan become the target of public criticism.

(End of this chapter)