I want to be a good minister

Chapter 149

"Master—" Su Zhi suddenly panicked.

"Hurry up and call Kong Jing—" Helian Jianxiu almost yelled, Su Zhi nodded immediately, turned around and flew out in panic.

Helian Jianxiu's figure flickered, his heart sank, his head became more and more dizzy, and he turned his head to look at the wine glass on the table, knowing that he was also poisoned.

"Who?" At this moment, Helian Jianxiu, who was supporting himself, turned his head and saw several vague figures walking in.

"Shen Lu—" Although Helian Jianxiu could not see clearly, he still recognized the person and regretted letting Su Zhi leave. He should have asked Su Zhi to bring Cen Xi to find Kong Jing.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry to say that you—" Shen Lu knelt on the ground, "This is a person who has not entered the palace, Miss Cen can't keep it."

Shen Lu knew in his heart that doing so would be treacherous and shameless, but from Beichang's standpoint, he would rather bear this burden himself for the rest of his life.

"You, what did you do?" Helian Jianxiu adjusted his heartbeat quickly, and said coldly.

"Your Highness, don't worry, I just put some drugs. Miss Cen put some more in her cup, and there is only a little in His Highness's cup. Don't worry, Your Highness, Miss Cen will not be in danger of her life." Shen Lu said quickly, followed With a wink, the two Weizhong palaces have already set up Cen Xi and are about to go out.

"You—" Helian Jianxiu wanted to struggle, but he couldn't.

"You—let me go—" Cen Xi fainted from a mouthful of blood before, but now he woke up, stimulated by a burst of pain, as if his internal organs were constantly being cut with blunt knives.

Helian Jianxiu raised his head abruptly, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked Shen Lu unconscious quickly. Then he drew his sword and jumped directly at the two guards who were holding Cen Xi.

Helian Jianxiu exhausted all his strength in this pounce, and Cen Xi was also staggered by the push, and he instinctively held onto the door frame.

"Go to find Yuhun—the son—" Helian Jianxiu's movements became blurred, tightly entangled the two of them, and Cen Xi, who came to his senses, endured the severe pain and ran towards the door.

Wei Zhi, yes, to find Wei Zhi, Cen Xi's only wish at the moment is to find Wei Zhi, Shen Jing's target is her, and the person who arrested her is someone who is not in the palace, why?
Cen Xi's stumbling figure had reached Wei Zhi's yard, and he broke through the door with a bang.

"Miss Cen—"

"Concubine Shizi—" Several figures rushed out, Wu Yi rushed over, and picked up Cen Xi, "Concubine Shizi, you save Shizi, Shizi is dying—"

"What are you doing, Miss Cen—" Fu Ling rushed out of the house, his face turned pale when he saw Cen Xi's situation.

"Miss Cen, what happened? Are you poisoned?" Fu Ling immediately called Yu Shou.

"It's not in the way, it's just drugged, what's wrong with Weizhi?" Cen Xi asked, his mind was in a daze at this time, but she heard Shen Lu's words, and asked Fu Ling, wiping the blood from the corner of his lips.

"Your Majesty——" Fuling felt the heavy burden on his body, and the calmness he had pretended until now seemed to collapse all of a sudden.

"The son is ill, I'm afraid he won't be able to go back to Guhun—" Cen Xi was taken aback, and motioned Wu Yi to go in.

: Wu Yi hesitated, looking at Fu Ling.

"Sister—" came a faint call from inside the house.

"Wu Yi, come in quickly, you are mine." Cen Xi tightly grasped Wu Yi's lapel, Wu Yi gritted his teeth, hugged Cen Xi and stepped into the room.

As soon as he entered the room, Cen Xi was immediately enveloped in a puff of black smoke, which was so strange and oppressive that Cen Xi couldn't get through it.

Fuling said that Weizhi was injured in the Forest of Ghost Cries and inhaled a black poisonous gas, but Cen Xi took a cold breath when he saw such poisonous gas for the first time.

Cen Xi struggled to get close to the edge of the bed, only to see that the black smoke around the boy on the bed became more dense, covering Wei Zhi's whole body.

"Fu Ling, how can I save you?" Cen Xi raised his head and grabbed Fu Ling's sleeve.

Fuling remained silent, his arms trembling slightly.

"Only before the black smoke dissipates, the prince can be saved after waiting for Yuhun, but now, if it doesn't take a day, the prince may..." Fuling was trembling all over, and an iron guard punched him fiercely. On the wall, blood flowed, and the wall was immediately sunken with deep fist marks.

Cen Xi closed his eyes, slowing down the sudden words.

Cen Xi, you can't panic, you can't panic at this moment, there must be a way, there must be another way.

She didn't die after being buried under the mountain, and she didn't die in the Guiwai Forest for three years. How could her Wei Zhi die?

Impossible, by the way, system, system, what about your task?
System: What about your mission?Shouldn't she accept the mission?Rescue the prince of the Guhun kingdom?

Why don't you post it?

system--

Cen Xi fell to the edge of the bed with a thud, Wu Yi immediately went to help, but was blocked by Cen Xi, who suddenly raised his head:
"Fuling, as long as we persist until Yuhun, Weizhi will be saved?" Fuling nodded, but Weizhi's situation couldn't support Yuhun at all.

Cen Xi immediately lowered his head, took out the "Sorcerer's Art" from the package, opened the wooden box, and there was a black pill in the wooden box.

"Give it to Weizhi quickly, this pill will protect him for seven days, seven days, can it reach Guhun, can it save Weizhi?" Cen Xi stuffed the pill into Fu Ling's hand.

Fuling suddenly came back to his senses and nodded immediately.

"Yes, seven days is enough, we don't sleep, we don't stop, we will definitely take the son back—" Fuling nodded frantically, then suddenly realized something, and quickly jumped onto the bed.

"Water, He San, water—" He San immediately picked up the teapot on the table, ignoring the teacup, Fu Ling fed the pill to Wei Zhi without any hesitation, and poured some water.

As the pill entered his stomach, a layer of frost slowly appeared on the body of the boy on the bed, and the black air covering Wei Zhi's body slowly penetrated into the layer of frost, and the black air in the room suddenly Slowly thins out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Miss Cen, it's useful, Miss Cen, the prince is saved—" Fu Ling almost wept with joy.

"Miss Cen, come back to Guhun with us—" The next moment, Fu Ling immediately jumped down and helped Cen Xi up.

But Cen Xi shook his head, Wei Zhonggong wanted her, and now that Wei's life was at stake, she could no longer drag Wei into danger.

"Fu Ling, find me a secret place, as long as I escape these few days, I will return to Yuhun." Cen Xi continued, "You can also send someone to meet me—"

Fuling nodded immediately, the son's situation is also very dangerous, it may explode at any time, and it is equally dangerous, but Cen Xi's method is safe.

"Bring the concubine to go, you must bring the concubine back to Yuhun unharmed—" Fu Ling immediately waved to his two closest confidants, and the two iron guards immediately took orders.

"Concubine Shizi, I will take you to the secret hiding place of Yuhun—" the two iron guards immediately said, Cen Xi nodded slightly, and then glanced at Wei Zhi on the bed, and saw the ring on the young man's little finger. Sapphire ring.

Cen Xi knew in his heart that this time, she would be in danger, but no matter what the outcome, Wei Zhi would not let it go, so he took the sapphire ring and silently addressed the system.

Ding dong—system: Do you want to enable the sound transmission function of the sapphire ring?
Cen Xi nodded tremblingly.

The next moment, the two iron guards took Cen Xi out of the post house quickly, and got into an unremarkable carriage. After walking dozens of steps, suddenly, the carriage seemed to freeze out of thin air, and the two iron guards were immediately caught Wrapped in a cloud of blue smoke.

Cen Xi, who was in the carriage, had already passed out, and black blood kept gushing from the corners of his lips.

(End of this chapter)