I went to the temple after traveling through time, and he turned out to be a monk!

Xiao Yang understood that the ghost Meng Ying mentioned was the inner ghost.

He turned back and stared hard at everyone present. After confirming that no one was moving, he closed his eyes and recalled where the sound of the mechanism triggering came from.

Then, he opened his eyes suddenly and nodded to several people in a certain direction. Almost instantly, the person who deliberately stepped on the trap was caught.

"Your Majesty, these two people have been replaced!"

The two were brought up and forced to kneel in front of Meng Ying.

Meng Ying breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt the severe pain in his chest. He raised his hand to cover the sizzling blood on his chest, and gasped: "Shuangyun... let these two lead the way... into the valley..."

Shuangyun nodded to him, "Yes!".

Meng Ying grabbed Xiao Yang's arm. The severe pain made Meng Ying's hands tremble uncontrollably, "You and I... rush back to Chenjing..."

Although Xiao Yang had many questions he wanted to ask, Meng Ying's injuries were not enough to support him from asking these questions. Without saying a word, he broke off one end of the spear, briefly wrapped the wound, and helped Meng Ying up.

Meng Ying could no longer support her body and her consciousness began to become blurred.

Xiao Yang had no choice but to change his support to a hug. He nodded to Shuangyun, the two made eye contact, and Xiao Yang hugged Meng Ying and evacuated from the forest.

Running wildly all the way, blood was spilled all the way, and Xiao Yang couldn't help but be frightened.

He thought about many scenes of his own death, dying from poison, pierced by thousands of arrows, and cut into pieces by thousands of swords.

Dudu never thought that the prince would die.

Xiao Yang couldn't help but his eyes turned red and his voice trembled, "Your Majesty...where should we go?"

He kept calling Meng Ying along the way, begging him not to fall asleep, his voice was trembling, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty... wake up..."

As he ran wildly, a chill ran down his spine. He didn't dare to think about what would happen to the world if the prince died.

How sad would the princess be?

He remembered what the prince had told him when he entered the forest, and his heart had no place to rest, and he was filled with fear.

Suddenly, he felt Meng Ying's breathing stop for a moment.

Xiao Yang paused instantly.

In an instant, the world was silent, and even the wind was taken away.

Xiao Yang felt like he was deaf and couldn't hear anything.

He tentatively shouted in disbelief, "Your Majesty..."

For a long time, there was no response.

I couldn't hear the prince's breathing or his heartbeat. Xiao Yang's own heartbeat seemed to have disappeared.

Xiao Yang's mind went blank. He never thought that Meng Ying would die!

After he crawled out of that dog hole, he decided to live and die for him!

Xiao Yang thought that he could stand in front of Meng Ying at any time and go up to the sword and into the sea of ​​fire for the prince without blinking an eye.

But now, let him do what he wants!

Suddenly, Meng Ying took a deep breath in her coma and opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes covered with bloodshot eyes.

Meng Ying gasped for air and murmured: "I can't die! I can't die..."

"Xiao Yang... go... someone will be chasing you... Yaowang Valley... go to Yaowang Valley..."

Feeling Meng Ying's breathing again made Xiao Yang's eyes wet. He nodded hurriedly, "Okay... okay..."

Yaowang Valley is the territory of the Southern Barbarians.

There are so many rare and rare plants here, so naturally there are countless miracle doctors gathered here.

Xiao Yang encountered several waves of people who intercepted him along the way, but he had no choice but to compare with Xiao Yang's skill or catch up with Xiao Yang's shadow.

Xiao Yang grabbed a fast horse, circled Meng Ying in front to ensure stability, and ran non-stop like Yaowang Valley.

Three horses died along the way, and in eight hours, they arrived at Yaowang Valley.

Meng Ying's breathing was extremely weak along the way, and Xiao Yang's heart was high, fearing that he would lose his breath at any moment.

As soon as he arrived at Yaowang Valley, Xiao Yang hugged Meng Ying and knelt at the gate of the camp, "Xiao Yang, I beg the master of Yaowang Valley to lend a helping hand."

"Xiao Yang?"

"Xiao Yang!"

"Yo! This is strange!"

……

The people in Yaowang Valley were surprised by Xiao Yang's arrival, and discussions broke out one after another.

After a while, people from Yaowang Valley came out, and when they saw the person who came, they turned out to be Meng Ying.

"Yo yo yo! It's incredible, isn't this Prince Ning of Dachen State! It's incredible, it's incredible!" A short old man said, raising his cigarette stick.

"Master Ba Gu, please save the prince!" Xiao Yang then kowtowed to him several times.

Bayan was shaking the cigarette stick when he suddenly heard Xiao Yang's loud voice and hit Xiao Yang on the head with the cigarette stick, "Keep it down! You are going to die! Quick, quick! Carry it in! Carry it in!"

Several doctors swarmed over, not for anything else. They just saw that the symptoms were too serious and really wanted to show off their skills.

They carried Meng Ying into a room, and the owner of the valley went in together with several famous doctors who came to study.

Once inside, Xiao Yang sat and waited at the door for a whole day and a night. He curled up, and in just two days, a long stubble sprouted out.

A bowl of soup suddenly appeared in front of him. Xiao Yang looked up and saw a little girl with pigtails and jingling bells.

"You actually have the nerve to come?" The little girl's words were as sharp as a sharp blade.

Xiao Yang turned his head and said secretly, "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, can you save General Ba's life? General Ba died for you mother and son!" The little girl picked up the soup in her hand and slammed the bowl onto Xiao Yang's head.

The hot and sticky soup slid down Xiao Yang's face, and Xiao Yang did not avoid it.

Seeing his desolate look, the little girl sneered, and then walked away triumphantly.

Xiao Yang held up his sleeves to wipe the soup from his face. The burnt area was slightly red. He looked at the girl going away and felt sour in his heart.

The girl's name is Ba Yingying, the daughter of General Basu. Her mother died when she was born.

General Basu really put a lot of thought into protecting the mother and son, but was eventually found out by the Southern Barbarian King and sentenced to death. Since then, General Basu's family has been forced to flee for their lives.

Xiao Yang really couldn't treat General Ba's family, so he could only endure whatever Ba Yingying did to him.

After waiting for a few more hours, Bayan finally came out with his cigarette pole tilted up. He was sweating profusely and seemed to have lost weight. He looked like an exhausted old man.

Xiao Yang suddenly came to his senses and knelt in front of him, "How is the prince?"

Bayan took a puff of cigarette and puffed out the smoke, "His consciousness of survival is so strong that even when the Lord of Hell comes, he has to stay away."

Xiao Yang kowtowed several times, "Xiao Yang is very grateful!"

He walked to Xiao Yang and sat down, "The Southern Barbarian King is arresting you everywhere, how dare you come back?"

"Xiao Yang... I have no choice but to ask the Valley Master to keep the secret... Xiao Yang is willing to do anything!"

Bayan smoked his cigarette with hollow eyes, "Since we're here, let's put a few bowls of blood in!"

"Okay! Okay! Thank you Valley Master! Thank you Valley Master!" Xiao Yang said happily.

Bayan couldn't say he hated the child in front of him, but it was impossible to say he didn't have any resentment.

The Nanman King's approach was inhumane, and the Ba family strongly opposed the poison plan back then. The Xiao family is the biggest victim, and Xiao Yang's mother is just one of them.

And the children born under this plan are even more heart-breaking. He couldn't blame Xiao Yang, he could only blame his son for falling in love with someone he couldn't love.

Bayan hit Xiao Yang on the head with a cigarette pole, and became angry.

He could explain everything for the sake of justice, but there was only one thing he couldn't let go of: Xiao Yang was not his grandson! What kind of bullshit is Zhuo Yunjun’s seed!

Basu is such a stupid son! Heartbreakingly stupid!