The Adventures of the Crying Princess

It was Yuwen Ji's daily routine to visit Bai Yimeng at the General's Mansion no matter how late it was. Turning the alley, he was about to reach the General's Mansion when the sedan chair jolted.

"Master, be careful of assassins." Yi Tong warned and then drew his sword.

Suddenly, a dozen masked men appeared, holding long swords and running towards the sedan chair. The leader was a young man in blue, with his face covered, thrusting his sword forward.

The secret guards of Prince Yi's palace appeared to protect the carriage, and Yi Tong swept his sword towards the young man in blue. The two were evenly matched, and the battle lasted for more than ten rounds without a clear winner.

The assassin threw poison powder at the secret guards, and nearly half of them were poisoned and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the young man suddenly changed his tactics, and the tip of his sword became more fierce, not as gentle as before. Yi Tong seemed to be unable to resist. He was defeated in three or four rounds. The young man in blue changed his tactics again, and pointed his sword at the sedan chair, "Prince Yi, someone wants to buy your life. Do you want to die by yourself, or do you want to take it yourself?"

Yuwen Ji sneered, flicked his sleeves and chopped the sedan chair apart, and the sedan chair immediately broke into pieces. "Tell me your name, and I'll find the body for record later."

"Hey, interesting, here comes the young master." The young man soared into the air and slashed at Yuwen Ji. Yuwen Ji drew out his sword slowly and swept it through the air. A stream of sword energy passed over the left shoulder of the young man in green. A drop of blood spurted out. The young man frowned slightly, but the knife in his hand did not slow down at all.

Yuwen Ji fought with the young man for more than dozens of rounds. The young man was obviously exhausted. He waved his hand and shouted to the crowd, "Retreat!" The attackers suddenly left.

Yuwen Ji sensed something was wrong. This group of people came with such a strong momentum, and retreated too easily. This place was between the Prince Yi's Mansion and the General's Mansion. Worried that Bai Yimeng was in danger, he rushed to the General's Mansion. He was too anxious and chose to climb over the wall, but was discovered and stopped by Jin Ying before he could do it.

After confirming that it was Yuwen Ji, Jin Ying apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I didn't see it clearly."

"It's okay. Where's Xiaobai?" Yuwen Ji told Jin Ying about the attack he had suffered. "I'm worried that the thieves might harm the general's mansion, so I came to check."

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. Xiao Qi is doing well." Seeing Jin Ying nodding at the three people in the courtyard, "Go ask General Bai."

Ever since Bai Yinan beat up his sister, Jin Ying didn't like to talk to him. She still respected him, but she just didn't listen to him and ignored him.

Yuwen Ji didn't care about much and rushed to the three brothers of the Bai family. He saw Bai Yimeng patrolling at the door. He grabbed Bai Yinan and asked, "Where is the child?"

"Keep your voice down. My younger sister is in seclusion. We don't know the specific situation. She came back at noon and said a few words, and then she said she was going to seclusion. By the way, my younger sister has something to tell you..." Bai Yinan relayed his sister's words to Yuwen Ji.

Yuwen Ji thought for a moment, "I believe the child. If she says it's okay, then it's okay. Since she hopes that I don't know anything, then I shouldn't know anything.

In this case, I cannot let her down. You take good care of her, and tell me when she comes out of confinement. " After saying this, Yuwen Ji led his men away calmly.

Bai Yimeng was in the room, and when he heard Yuwen Ji's words, he curled his lips. He struggled to mobilize his internal energy and continued to remove the poison.

After overcoming the puppetry, the next step was to deal with the corpse poison. The smell of decayed internal organs emanated through the joints of the bones. The internal organs seemed to be placed on a stove and fried. Using the internal force was like turning up the fire, accelerating the decay and festering of the internal organs.

The pain spread to every strand of hair. Bai Yimeng's pajamas were completely soaked, and her hair was like it had just been washed, with drops of water flowing down her forehead. Her instinctive twitching and shaking made her completely unable to deal with the poison, and she couldn't even perform the magic to remove the poison.

If this continued, she would soon turn into a pool of blood. Bai Yimeng subconsciously looked towards the door. She was not afraid of death, but she was unwilling to die like this. She bit her lower lip and used all her strength to perform the detoxification technique.

Suddenly, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and her internal organs felt as if they were being eaten by thousands of insects and ants. She was in so much pain that even breathing was difficult for her.

As her consciousness gradually faded away, she vaguely remembered the scene when her master taught her medical skills when she was a child.

"Any poison has its weakness. By grasping the weakness, the poison can be eliminated successfully."

The young Bai Yimeng didn't understand what was said. He raised his little face and asked in a baby voice, "What if this poison has no weakness?"

"Impossible." Dragon Valley Master paused, as if thinking about his apprentice's words, "If it doesn't work, you can try to estimate its advantages or characteristics. All things are made by this, and destroyed by selfishness. If the advantages are not controlled well, they will become weaknesses, and they are fatal.")

Thinking of this, Bai Yimeng got up, endured the severe pain, and sat cross-legged. Before she could move, she subconsciously looked at the door.

If she really did this and failed, she would probably see her parents. Thinking of this, she felt that it was not bad. She raised the corners of her lips and closed her eyes to regulate her breathing.

The corpse poison, as the name implies, is used to rot corpses. If she endured the drama and used alchemy techniques to burn the corpse poison, could she destroy it?

Maybe, or maybe it would really be a complete disaster. In the severe pain, she couldn't think of a better way.

Using her inner strength to make her feel worse than death, as if every inch of her flesh was on fire, as if she was about to be burned to ashes. Using her body as a furnace to burn the corpse poison, if she was not careful, she would really be burned to death.

This move is a risky one, but it is also the last hope.

……

Perhaps the three brothers of the Bai family were touched by Yuwen Ji's words, and the next day they all returned to the Ministry of War and performed their duties as usual, as if nothing had happened.

In the evening, the three of them returned to the mansion. Bohe came over to announce the good news, "Xiaoqi is in the yard. He was released from confinement this afternoon. He looks very healthy, but... he is very hungry. He ate two trays of buns."

"She's not afraid of being stretched." Bai Yisong smiled and ran to the backyard. Bai Yinan and Bai Yiyang followed closely behind.

"Little sister, you scared your brother to death." Bai Yisong hugged his sister.

Bai Yimeng's hands were covered in oil, and he pushed him with his elbow, "Third brother, calm down. If you tighten the grip any more, I'll be strangled to death."

Bai Yisong quickly loosened his grip and held Bai Yimeng's face to look at it carefully, "Why is your face so pale? Are you still not feeling well?"

"Third brother, I'm hungry. If you don't mind, I'll eat something, maybe my complexion will look better."

Bai Yiyang found a handkerchief to dry his sister's hands, and began to check her pulse. "How did you manage to mix all these messy poisons together?"

Bai Yimeng pulled his hand away, grabbed the bun and continued to eat. Seeing his second brother crying, he handed him one and said, "Don't cry. I'll give you one."

"What's wrong with the second brother? Tell me quickly." Bai Yinan's medical skills were mediocre, so he simply didn't bother.

"Little sister, there are at least a dozen kinds of poison in your body. Judging from your pulse, some of them are probably new. What happened that day, little sister?"

"Let me eat something first. I'm so hungry. Call Prince Yi later, so I don't have to repeat it again later."

"Okay, eat, eat more." Bai Yinan gently touched his sister's head, "Brother is wrong, brother is too self-righteous, always asking you this and that.

I always feel that you are not sensible. You have definitely not considered how much you have to endure. You shouldn’t have to endure this.”

"Brother, not only that, Bohe said that I have more scars on my body than a veteran who has fought on the battlefield..."

Bai Yimeng stretched out his greasy hand and covered Bai Yiyang's mouth, "Don't talk while eating, second brother, shut up."