Catching Monsters

Chapter 42 He Can't Leave the Palace Alive
"This person knows too much and cannot be kept." Xiao Jingyuan said in a cold voice, thinking to himself that this guy was too close to the two Jinyiwei.

If what happened in the palace were to spread to the capital, given the character of the current emperor, something big would probably happen in the Prince Su's Palace.

In Tang Wanxin's mind, thinking about the unfamiliar words Jiang Yun said, she reached out to stop Xiao Jingyuan: "Sir, he can't be killed for the time being."

"He knows a little bit about the art of creating animals."

"Perhaps it would be helpful to change the prince's heart."

Xiao Jingyuan was silent for a moment after hearing this and said, "He can't leave the palace alive."

Tang Wanxin had a smile on her face: "The palace is as strong as a fortress, how can he escape?"

"It's up to you." After Xiao Jingyuan finished speaking, he quickly left the dungeon. He wanted to use the royal blood to exchange for a heart, but it was a big matter and he had to ask his father for permission.

Seeing Xiao Jingyuan leave, Jiang Yun, who was lying on the chopping board, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Wanxin had a somewhat crazy look on her face. She squatted beside the chopping board and whispered in Jiang Yun's ear, "Tell me, what do you know about the method of creating animals?"

"As long as you satisfy me, I won't let you go, but I can satisfy any other requests you make."

There was a hint of teasing in her words.

Jiang Yun turned his head to look at her, laughed, and said, "Really?"

"I need something."

"explain."

"I want a lock of the girl's hair."

Tang Wanxin frowned and touched her bloodstained hair: "What do you want my hair for?"

Jiang Yun blinked: "Special hobby."

"Besides, you have to let me sit up. I can't lie on the chopping board and chat with you, right?"

Tang Wanxin frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, she untied Jiang Yun: "You'd better not play any tricks, there are many experts in the palace."

"If you dare to play tricks, you will die miserably."

Tang Wanxin moved Jiang Yun to an iron stool and locked his feet on it.

Jiang Yun moved his hands. His hands were tied so tightly that they were slightly numb. "Miss Tang, the method you use to create animals has another name, anatomy."

"Anatomy?"

Jiang Yun nodded: "Of course, anatomy is a medical skill that cures diseases and saves lives, not as cruel as you..."

The main gate of Prince Su's Mansion has five rooms, three opening doors, seven main halls, nine rooms on each of the left and right wings, and five rooms in the back hall. It is huge in scale.

Xiao Jingyuan quickly came to a bedroom, pushed the door and went in. There were not only many servants inside, but also two imperial doctors from the capital.

The two imperial doctors frowned.

On the bed, a man in his fifties was lying on the sickbed.

Xiao Yukang, the seventeenth Prince Su.

"Cough cough..."

Xiao Yukang kept coughing, he covered his chest, knowing that he would not live long.

"Jing Yuan, Jing Yuan."

Seeing the person coming, Xiao Yukang struggled to get up from the bed: "What did Miss Tang say?"

Xiao Jingyuan frowned and glanced at the two imperial doctors and the many servants in the room: "You go out first."

"Yes."

The imperial physician and his servants left the house one after another.

He then knelt beside the bed and said, "Father, Miss Tang said that the heart transplant technique requires a heart that is connected to my father's bloodline..."

At this point, Xiao Jingyuan lifted his clothes and exposed his chest: "I am your father's legitimate son, and I am the closest to you in blood. Please use your heart."

"Cough cough cough."

Xiao Yukang coughed violently and coughed up blood.

He widened his eyes, gasped, and said in a deep voice: "You are the only legitimate son of the princess and I. You are the next Prince Su, how can you give me your heart?"

"Upon learning that our father was seriously ill, my second brother to my seventh brother all returned to the palace." Xiao Jingyuan said in a low voice.

Xiao Yukang closed his eyes, lay on the bed, and said in a deep voice: "Let Jingqi's heart be used. Apart from you, his personality is most similar to mine, and I like him the most."

"I think his heart is the best match for me." "He has also enjoyed a lot of glory, which he owes me."

Xiao Jingyuan took a deep breath and nodded heavily: "Yes."

In the dungeon, Jiang Yun was chatting about anatomy with Tang Wanxin.

"Dissection is actually a top-notch medical skill."

"For example, if a person's leg bone is broken, stainless steel can be used to replace the bone."

Tang Wanxin was like a student, holding a booklet in her hand and writing down Jiang Yun's words, but she also had questions: "Stainless steel?"

“It’s iron that never rusts.”

Tang Wanxin had another question: "But if the bones are replaced, won't there be any rejection reaction?"

"Bones won't."

Tang Wanxin took careful and detailed notes. At this moment, Xiao Jingyuan's voice came from outside the dungeon: "Miss Tang, be ready."

Tang Wanxin quickly stood up and took the tools on the chopping board, but seemed to have thought of something and asked, "By the way, what did you mean by disinfection?"

Her tools were covered in blood. Even if she successfully replaced the prince's heart, it would probably be infected.

"Just burn these tools with fire." Jiang Yun said in a deep voice: "Also, Miss Tang, where is the hair you promised me?"

Tang Wanxin smiled faintly and said in a cold voice: "You know some weird magic. If I give you hair, I'm afraid it will be bad for me."

"Just stay here quietly."

Looking at Tang Wanxin's departing back, Jiang Yun couldn't help but think in his heart, as expected, women's words cannot be trusted.

After waiting for a while and making sure that Tang Wanxin had left, Jiang Yun whispered, "The way of the chaotic spring is that those who do not open it will definitely open, those who open it slightly will open it widely, and those who open it widely will definitely not open..."

Click.

The iron chains that bound his feet opened instantly.

Jiang Yun stood up and moved his body slightly.

Having less mana does have its advantages.

During the time he spent in the dungeon, his magic power had almost recovered.

He bit his finger, lifted up his clothes, and began to draw talismans on his abdomen.

He knew in his heart that the old prince was doomed.

In the previous life, there was big data. I heard that if you want to replace an organ, it will take a long time to find a suitable one.

Once the old prince dies, neither he nor Tang Wanxin will be able to survive.

We have to get out of this damn place as soon as possible.

He came to the dungeon exit.

The outside of the dungeon was locked.

Of course, this is not a problem for me.

He recited a few incantations, and with a click, the lock outside the house fell.

Open the door gently.

The entrance to the dungeon is a woodshed, which is quite hidden.

He looked outside and saw two guards outside the woodshed.

It's just that these two guys were squatting on the ground and fishing.

"What do you think happened today, Prince? He was so anxious that he even transferred many of his brothers away."

Another person whispered, "The old prince is in poor health, maybe this is related to it."

"That means the prince will soon become a prince? My wife's distant cousin is the maid of the prince's wife."

"Tell me if my connections are strong enough. Maybe they can even give me a promotion later."

"Okay, let's not talk about this kind of thing. If someone hears it, it will be bad for us."

"Hey, this place is so remote, there are no strangers here. Could the people in the dungeon eavesdrop on our conversation?"

While the two were talking, a wooden stick quietly came behind their heads.

(End of this chapter)