After the prince can read minds, he quietly watched his tricks to commit suicide

As the sun set, Muyu Muze and the others, who had been separated to look for people, began to arrive one after another.

From a distance, I saw Luo Heng sitting under a tree. Following his line of sight, I saw a huge tent. When I got closer, I could smell the aroma of meat wafting from inside.

Mu Yu stretched out his hand to stop the people behind him, signaling them not to pass by.

Several people nodded and silently led the horses farther away. One person led all the horses away and allowed them to drink water and eat grass.

Luo Heng naturally knew that they were coming, and untied General Black's reins with his backhand: "Go, watch the other horses, don't get separated, and don't go to the herd."

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee," General Black snorted and nodded, spreading his limbs and leaving.

Luo Heng raised his head and leaned against the tree trunk, frowning slightly as he looked at the tent. He pressed his abdomen with his right hand, lowered his head slightly and waited for a long time before letting out a silent sigh.

Jiang Yiyan waited in the house for a long time, but Jiuxiao didn't come back. She didn't know how to face it. Looking at the sky that had turned completely dark, she felt anxious——

Brother, are you still outside?

The temperature difference between day and night is huge here, and theirs is the only tent nearby. If my brother hadn't left...

No, he has to go out and take a look.

When he lifted the door curtain and saw no one at first glance, an inexplicable feeling of disappointment came to his heart.

elder brother......

have they gone?

Jiang Yiyan, what are you hoping for?

How dare you?

Jiang Yiyan lowered his head slightly, and the tears in his eyes finally slowly slid down his face.

Brother, I all...

Didn't have time to take another look.

He was about to turn around and go back, but his eyes suddenly focused on the big tree. That was...

"elder brother!"

Jiang Yiyan exclaimed and rushed over.

Luo Heng was sitting on the tree trunk, his eyes were closed tightly, his eyebrows were furrowed, his face was purple, and his lips were as pale as paper.

With a 'pop', Jiang Yiyan felt that the string in his head was suddenly broken, and he panicked instantly.

There were bursts of tearing pain in his heart. He hurriedly picked up the person and rushed into the house, his hands were cold.

If it weren't for the slight rising and falling of his chest, it would look like a corpse.

Jiang Yiyan's eyes were red and tears kept falling down her face, but she bit her lips and did not dare to make a sound.

As if afraid of scaring him.

He gently placed the person on the kang, and quickly removed the shelf on the brazier placed in the center of the room. He brought the brazier to the edge of the kang, fetched warm water, took out a towel and wiped Luo Heng's hands and body over and over again. Forehead, neck, trying to warm up his body.

"Brother, wake up."

"I beg you, please don't scare me, okay?"

His tone was choked, and he kept testing Luo Heng's face with his hands. His hands were all cold. He stood up anxiously, went outside and looked around, but Jiu Xiao was nowhere to be seen.

"Uncle Jiu Xiao, where have you been? Can you help me?"

"Uncle Jiu Xiao, please help me save him..."

Jiang Yiyan's crying voice spread in the wilderness. Mu Yu and the others heard the voice in the distance and rushed over.

"Young Master Jiang."

"Mu Yu?" Jiang Yiyan looked at the person who appeared in front of him, dazed for a moment, and then directly pulled the person into the house.

"My brother is in a coma. What happened to him? Tell me, my brother is so cold. What should I do? What should I do?"

He stood by the bed, his tear-stained face full of fear and incoherence.

Mu Yu didn't have time to take into account his emotions and directly helped him up from the bed. He placed one hand on Luo Heng's back, and his inner energy slowly flowed into his body from the palm of his hand.

"Mr. Jiang, the city lord has not recovered from his old injury. He has been busy traveling during this period and has never had a good rest. I estimate that the city lord stayed up all night last night."

Mu Yu explained while conveying internal energy to Luo Heng.

When Mu Ze, who was following him, saw this, he sighed secretly, and then said: "The temperature difference between day and night on the grassland is too big. The city lord's body has never been very good, so he fell into coma. Mr. Jiang, don't worry too much."

"Yes, now that Mr. Jiang has been found, the city lord must have had time to recuperate, and everything will be fine." Another person continued.

"Old wounds?" Jiang Yiyan wiped away her tears and forced herself to calm down.

"Brother's poison has been cured, hasn't it? It was the medicine sent by the prince."

Mu Ze couldn't help but move the corner of his mouth when he heard this, but he still didn't sneer out loud: "It hasn't been long since Mr. Jiang left Wuding City, right? What? Did you forget the rules of Wuding City so quickly?"

The rules of Wuding City?

Jiang Yiyan frowned hard and suddenly remembered something.

Cane punishment!

"Brother, he... took the punishment for me?!"

The crowd didn't speak anymore, but all lowered their heads and prepared to go out first. Jiang Yiyan quickly gathered her thoughts and held back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes.

"Don't go out, it's cold outside." His voice was calm, without the panic as before, and he took down the roasted lamb from the shelf that had just been removed.

"I only roasted half of it today. There is some hot rice wine over there. You can eat some first. I will roast it later."

As he said that, he walked towards the other side with the mutton and saw that he pulled out a wooden stake that went deep into the ground. There was actually a room over there.

Everyone followed him over. The layout here was almost exactly the same as that there. There was a kang, a few clothes hanging on it, and a red-burning brazier standing in the middle of the room. The only difference was that there were more people in this room. Several wine jars.

"This is where Uncle Jiu Xiao lives. You guys can rest here tonight." Jiang Yiyan handed the mutton in his hand to Mu Ze with a very shallow smile on his face.

Mu Ze reached out to take it, and for a moment he was a little confused as to what Jiang Yiyan wanted to do.

However, this doesn't feel right.

Jiang Yiyan came back here and brought over the rice wine that had been heated earlier.

"You guys should rest first. It's cold at night, so don't go out tonight."

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. It was not until Jiang Yiyan went out that everyone looked at Mu Ze. To be precise, they looked at the mutton in his hand.

These days, they gnawed dry food day and night, and the birds almost faded out of their mouths. They couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they smelled it before, but now the meat was so white in front of their eyes.

It's definitely a lie to say you don't want to eat it.

Mu Ze couldn't help but swallowed, then took out a dagger from his waist, cut off a piece and placed it on the shelf above the brazier to heat.

"Give it a share and eat it. Keep that piece for Mu Yu."

On the other side, Jiang Yiyan came to the bedside, signaled Mu Yu to stop, and took Luo Heng into his arms: "You should go and have a rest too, I'll come."

Mu Yu's lips moved but stopped talking.

He nodded, silently retreated to the next door, and inserted the pulled out wooden stake back into place.