After the prince's mobile phone has wifi, he starts to raise his concubine in the cloud

Seeing this, An Xiaoqiang hurriedly led the people to carry Prince Zhao back to the tent.

Xiao Zhiyun couldn't care about anything else, and followed her along.

Under the diagnosis and treatment of the military doctor, it was determined that Prince Zhao also had the epidemic.

General Dayao immediately panicked when he heard about it.

This is a matter of life!

It's a pity that Dayao's soldiers don't believe in Wu Zhu.

After thinking about it, Xiao Zhiyun got up, walked out of the tent and said loudly, "Is Master Banyuan here?"

An Xiaoqiang ran over and said, "The mage is in the small camp to the east."

Xiao Zhiyun said in a deep voice, "Bring her here."

Then she went back to the tent.

At this time, Prince Zhao was still in a coma, and the military doctors were treating him.

Xiao Zhiyun's heart was up and down.

Da Zhuang came over to persuade him: "His Royal Highness will be auspicious, Miss Xiao, go wash your hands with mugwort leaves and rest."

Xiao Zhiyun didn't want to rest, she shook her head and continued to stand there.

Xu Tai boiled the medicine, and Prince Zhao also woke up.

Xiao Zhiyun took the medicine bowl after passing by, "I'll do it."

She took a spoonful.

Prince Zhao grabbed her wrist, "Go out."

Xiao Zhiyun said stubbornly, "I don't."

Seeing this, Xu Tai said, "Why don't I come?"

Prince Zhao said weakly: "You all go out!"

Seeing this, Xiao Zhiyun only said: "You all go out, I will accompany him."

The others thought about it and went out.

Prince Zhao looked at her and sighed helplessly.

"Zhiyun, if I'm not here, you can find someone you like and marry well." Prince Zhao said weakly.

Xiao Zhiyun directly stuffed the spoon into Prince Zhao's mouth, "Shut up!"

She lifted the spoon up, and all the soup was poured into Prince Zhao's mouth.

After scooping up another tablespoon, Prince Zhao said seriously, "I'll be serious."

Xiao Zhiyun sighed impatiently, "Just give up your heart, you and I will never be separated!"

Prince Zhao suddenly laughed again.

Xiao Zhiyun frowned, "What are you laughing at?"

Prince Zhao moved his body, "I think you are telling lies. If I am not here, you will not go with me. You will change your way of life and continue to be happy."

When Xiao Zhiyun thought about it, it really was like this.

So she suddenly thought: "Then you have to persevere, be careful that I bring different men to your grave to worship every year."

As she spoke, she took another sip of medicine for Prince Zhao.

After Prince Zhao coughed lightly, he said indifferently: "I am also buried in the imperial tomb behind me, you can't get in."

"I..." Xiao Zhiyun wanted to quarrel with him, but he didn't give the medicine to Prince Zhao again and again, "I still talk so much when I'm sick!"

Seeing Xiao Zhiyun pouted and talking about himself, Prince Zhao couldn't help smiling.

He would feel better when he saw Xiao Zhiyun, but at this moment, she didn't want her to accompany him.

"You go out?" he urged.

"I'm not going out." Xiao Zhiyun pouted.

At this moment, An Xiaoqiang opened the curtain and said, "Master Banyuan is back."

"Here we come." Xiao Zhiyun changed his tune, "I'm going out."

With that said, she put down the medicine bowl.

After she left, Prince Zhao picked up the medicine and drank it by himself. At this time, he still had some strength.

Xiao Zhiyun got out of the tent, but Aunt Banyuan stretched out her hand and said, "Don't come over, keep a certain distance from me."

"Are you afraid?" Xiao Zhiyun said angrily.

Aunt Banyuan explained: "I have to go to Xiaoying to take care of those women and children. I must ensure my safety so that they can all be safe."

So Xiao Zhiyun did not go forward, but went to other places.

Semicircle followed her at a distance.

Xiao Zhiyun stopped suddenly, turned around and looked at Aunt Banyuan and said, "Can you help me count the life of His Highness the Crown Prince?"

Aunt Banyuan lowered her eyes slightly, "Don't count, if he can survive, then he is the quasi-emperor star."

Xiao Zhiyun frowned.

Aunt Banyuan wondered: "You can't make things difficult for me. If you want to say that, I'll just tell fortunes one by one. Don't worry about those who can live, but don't care about them anyway. Don't worry about those who can't. They will definitely die anyway."

Xiao Zhiyun breathed heavily, she was in a state of disorientation no matter what.

But she really didn't know what to do with it.

No wonder Hayuela asked her to be a witch, there was really no other way.

After thinking for a while, she asked, "Can that be my fate?"

Aunt Banyuan sized her up and said, "If His Highness the Crown Prince is safe and sound, you are the Crown Princess to be."

Xiao Zhiyun was stunned for a moment, "It's up to you to say!"

This doesn't count, okay?When Prince Zhao recovers, she will marry Prince Zhao, of course she is the prospective princess.

Aunt Banyuan said helplessly: "Give up, don't let me forget it."

After taking a deep breath, Xiao Zhiyun only said, "Alright then."

After all, she returned to the tent.

And Aunt Banyuan sighed secretly: "I've counted it three times for both of you, and I can't count it anymore. It's too much loss of life."

If Xiao Zhiyun couldn't hear, she just entered the tent and stared at Prince Zhao.

Prince Zhao did not expect her to come back so soon.

"Wash your hands every half an hour." Prince Zhao urged.

Xiao Zhiyun obediently went to wash her hands.

While washing her hands, she suddenly felt a pain in her neck.

"Why are your hands so strong..." Then she fainted.

Prince Zhao instructed An Xiaoqiang and Xu Tai, "Take Zhiyun to the next tent and don't allow her to come over."

The two were ordered to carry the man away.

But Prince Zhao suddenly felt weak and sweating, so he took two steps back and knocked down the lamp stand.

Da Zhuang hurried in when he heard the sound.

Seeing Prince Zhao like this, he hurriedly helped him back to the couch.

When Xiao Zhiyun woke up, she found herself tied to a table leg.

"Who tied me up!" Xiao Zhiyun yelled angrily.

The chain bound her right wrist and did not restrict her movement in the tent.

She got up and went to the table and lifted it vigorously.

"Why is it so heavy!" she said, leaning on the table in exhaustion.

At this moment, An Xiaoqiang and Xu Tai walked in.

Xu Tai said politely: "Don't waste your energy, this table is made of solid wood, and the best wood in the southern border is chosen, only three big men can lift it."

Xu Tai added: "The chains are specially used by the Tata Department to tie prisoners."

Xiao Zhiyun held back her temper and asked, "Who came up with such a bad idea to tie me here."

An Xiaoqiang and Xu Tai glanced at each other, and said firmly, "It's His Royal Highness."

If Prince Zhao heard it, he might sing a song about Dou E's injustice.

When did he come up with this idea.

But Xiao Zhiyun felt like what Prince Zhao did, she could knock her out.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhiyun gritted his teeth and said, "He hit me, but she hit me!"

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, she took out her mobile phone and made a video call to Prince Zhao.

An Xiaoqiang and Xu Tai were dumbfounded at first sight

The two of them almost forgot about the phone.

If Prince Zhao and Xiao Zhiyun got in touch, wouldn't there be no one to take the blame for the two of them?

It's just that if they don't make such a bad move, they won't be able to stop Xiao Zhiyun!