Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 401
A few people kept guard outside the village like this, and soon night fell, but the Qi people who were searching in the village did not leave, but lit torches and continued to search.

They were persistent towards Chu Xiyu.

"Mistress, the king of Chu has broken through."

After A Xing came back from spying again, he said hurriedly.

The village is not big, and it only looks like dozens of families, so as soon as A Xing finished speaking, Murong Jiujiu could hear the faint sound of fighting in the village, and A Xing's report rang again in his ears.

"The king of Chu seems to be seriously injured."

If Chu Xiyu hadn't been seriously injured, he probably wouldn't have stayed in this small village, and breaking out at night this time might just be a fight between trapped beasts.

Thinking of this, Murong became anxious for a long time.

They have already rushed into the village with the four ghosts, and soon arrived at the place where the fire was lit. Several warriors of the Qi clan dressed in foreign armor were fighting with the secret guards of the Chu Palace. There were freshly filled corpses lying on the ground. , There is also Chu Wangfu.

The fight between the two sides has also reached a fever pitch.

The secret guards of the Chu Palace were like ferocious beasts, desperately guarding something, but because they had injuries on their bodies, they were about to run out.

So when Murong Jiujiu and Si Guiying joined, they immediately injected new hope into them who were originally struggling with beasts.

A warrior of the Qi clan didn't seem to expect that at this moment, the other party had such a powerful foreign aid, and he opened his mouth to say something, but it was in the language of the Qi clan, and no one could understand it. Murong Jiujiu had already spilled a piece of medicine powder in the air.

Then move quickly with internal force.

Seeing the warrior of the Qi clan who was as tall as a small mountain holding a knife, he was knocked to the ground by the muddleheaded medicine.

And the remaining few are no match for the four ghosts. These barbarians are not idiots. Seeing that their leader was so easily beaten by a thin and mysterious man who looks like a stick, they even gave a spanking .

Although it is inevitable to be reprimanded by the glamorous prince when he goes back, it is still important to save his life.

Immediately he took the knife and ran away.

"These people..."

Murong Jiujiu was laughed out of anger for a while, thinking it would be a life-and-death struggle, but he didn't want the other party to just run away, thinking, after all, he was not a formally trained secret guard, and he didn't have that kind of shackle training in his mind.

"you……"

A hidden guard who survived was momentarily stunned looking at Murong Jiujiu and others who suddenly fell from the sky.

Murong Jiujiu stepped forward, slowly lifted the veil on his bamboo hat, revealing her true face, thought that these hidden guards would not know her, but didn't want one of them to whisper: "Miss Murong."

Murong glanced at that person for a long time, "You recognize me?"

"My subordinate, Mo Zhu, don't miss remember?" The man raised his hand in a salute, even though he was injured in many places.

Murong looked at his bloody face for a long time, and then suddenly realized that this person was the little guard who followed Chu Xiyu back then.

"Where's Chu Xiyu?"

Murong asked in a deep voice for a long time.

"The prince is here?"

Under the guidance of Mo Zhu, Murong Jiujiu saw through the jumping firelight beside them, there was blood smeared in the haystack behind them, and there was a dying person lying there.

Black python robe.

The exquisite cloud boots could not conceal the rare dejection exuded by this noble man.

He is Chu Xiyu.

"Before he left, His Majesty ordered us to cut off the empress, but he didn't want us to be besieged by the Qi clan in the past few days. The hidden guards of the Chu Palace were almost completely lost. The Marquis of the Far East is leading his army back, but after all, the distance cannot quench the thirst... We've been hiding in this farmer's cellar..."

Mo Zhu's painful voice rang in his ears.

Murong Jiujiu walked to the haystack without saying a word. She knew that Chu Xiyu was already in a coma at this time. He was indeed seriously injured, especially the knife on his shoulder, which was almost bone-deep, and the blood had infected half of his body. .

He lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly. If it wasn't for the residual heat in his heart, he would have been dead.

Think of the distant look of that day.

Murong sighed for a long time, squatted halfway in front of Chu Xiyu, and used her remaining life force to slowly transmit it into Chu Xiyu's body.

His deepest wound began to stop bleeding and recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"My lord!"

The three hidden guards beside him were immediately overjoyed when they saw this miracle.

Chu Xiyu, who was in a coma, finally had a reaction at this time. His palm, which was stained with dirt but still as jade-like, moved slightly, and then raised his drooping head with great difficulty.

His handsome face was pale.

A pair of pitch-black eyes, as if they haven't understood what happened yet, they just raised their eyes blankly, looking at Murong Jiujiu in front of him.

Murong smiled for a long time, raised his hand, shook his five fingers in front of him, and said, "You're not bothered?"

Chu Xiyu woke up completely with a jolt, and murmured: "Is this a dream?"

Murong Jiujiu laughed again, "Of course this is not a dream, I'm here to save you."

"Ajiu..."

Chu Xiyu looked at the woman who was close at hand with complicated eyes, as if there were lingering thoughts, and too many unspeakable, unexplainable pain and joy, gathered in his eyes like this.

It was crazy.

But this infatuation disappeared almost instantly, and then turned into shock.

"Mistress..."

"Miss Murong!"

There were equally shocked low cries from around, one after another.

Chu Xiyu even looked at Murong Jiujiu in disbelief. To be precise, she looked at her hair, which turned white in the blink of an eye. Her face was still the same, even her smile was still the same, but the black hair had turned into snow.

"This……"

"It's okay, it's just that the strength is a little depleted, and it will recover," Murong Jiujiu comforted.

When she rescued Qin Yuzhi before, she lost some of it. Although she was recovering these days when she was on the road, after all, everything was dormant in winter, and the output could not meet the supply, and finally she turned gray.

Seeing that she didn't care at all, Chu Xiyu felt relieved a little bit, but then she smiled bitterly and asked, "Why are you here?"

Murong Jiujiu said bluntly, "I came to save you, don't forget, I once owed you my life."

What's more, I owe him a favor.

Chu Xiyu's expression changed when he heard the words, his eyes looked at Murong Jiujiu without blinking, and he murmured: "If you didn't owe me anything, would you come to save me?"

"meeting."

Murong Jiujiu nodded without hesitation.

Chu Xiyu seemed to be satisfied with this, her body softened slightly, she sank to the dry grass behind her, and said: "I wanted you to be the last to see my best side, but I didn't want to be so embarrassed."

He was still preoccupied with his appearance.

Murong laughed for a long time: "No, in my eyes, Chu Xiyu has always been a noble and elegant young man in white clothes."

"But since I entered the court, I no longer wear white clothes," Chu Xiyu murmured in a daze.

The night was splashed down like ink, and the flames danced in a trance.

(End of this chapter)