After being forced to marry an enemy tyrant

After hearing no answer for a long time, looking down again, the little boy had his eyes closed, and he had passed out in a coma.

But can't stand it after two laps?

It's quite precious.

Zhao Yan thought so in his heart, and stretched out his arms to fish the man back onto the beast's back.The boy is used to crawling along the pole, and immediately shrinks into a small ball, like a cat, with one hand tightly clutching the corner of his clothes.It's like taking him as a mother cat.

Zhaoyan blew his whistle, and the unicorn turned into a blue lightning and jumped out of the forest.

"Your Majesty!" "Your Majesty!"

As soon as they came out of the dense forest, there were fire lights and the sound of horseshoes stepping neatly in front of them. It turned out that Yunyi and Tanlang had brought a team of mysterious spirit cavalry to find them after they learned that the emperor had not returned to the camp.

Seeing the long spirit curled up on the beast's back, Tanlang's face instantly became extremely ugly, and he thought, this little fox cub is used to seducing Junshang, so Junshang didn't rest in the camp in the middle of the night, and ran to this kind of place. Horse racing in a ghost place.It's really hateful!

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Yan waved his sleeve casually, covering most of the little things in front of him, and restored his usual majestic and stern face.

Yun Yi said, "Seeing that Your Majesty hasn't returned to the camp for a long time, I came here to meet you."

Zhao Yan nodded and asked, "Are you bringing a military doctor with you this time?"

"Take it, five people in total."

"Choose someone with deep experience and wait for orders in my tent."

Yunyi guessed that it might have something to do with the sick little fox, so she didn't dare to ask any more questions, and respectfully accepted the order, and arranged for the deputy general to carry it out.

**

When Zhaoyan returned to the camp, the medical officer was already waiting outside the tent with a medicine box, his shoulders were covered with dew, and he kept breathing and rubbing his hands, apparently he had been waiting for a long time.

"I have seen Your Majesty."

The medical officer hurriedly knelt down to salute.

Zhaoyan turned over and got off the beast's back, hugged Changling horizontally, and entered the tent by himself.

The medical officer's heart beat like a drum, and he quickly got up to follow.

Because this gentleman is notoriously moody, gloomy and violent, when he first heard the call, the medical officer's legs were weak all the way, and when he entered the tent, he saw the fox-eared boy lying in the bed tent, and he was even more disturbed To the extreme.

The boy's skin was as crystal clear as snow, and he was very delicate and beautiful, like a mountain elf.It's just that his face is pale at the moment, the corners of his mouth are tightly pursed, his brows are furrowed, his forehead is full of fine beads of sweat, obviously he is enduring some intense pain.

The medical officer didn't dare to look at it, so he stepped forward, knelt down in front of the bed, took out a soft-glowing scale from the medicine box, and placed it between Chang Ling's eyebrows.

Immediately, the pure white light diffused around the young man with the scales as the center.

"how?"

Zhao Yan stared at his movements and asked.He just stood by the bed and didn't sit down.

The medical officer was under a lot of pressure. After searching for a while, he replied with a strange expression: "Your Majesty, from the results of Longlin's diagnosis... it is due to severe trauma and excessive blood loss."

Zhaoyan: "Trauma?"

"Yes, that's how the dragon scales are displayed. Although there are occasional deviations in the results, the deviations will not be too large. But the strange thing is that there seems to be no trace of trauma on this young man..."

The doctor was also confused.

After pondering for a long time, he came up with the only possible explanation: "Perhaps, it was injured before, and now it has recurred."

In just a short while, a layer of sweat oozes from Chang Ling's face again, almost soaking his black hair.

"Is there a cure for it?"

Zhao Yan asked with a frown.

The doctor said: "According to common sense, trauma needs to be treated according to the degree of wound ulceration and depth. Now that the young master is in a special situation, he can only prescribe some painkillers."

Zhao Yan nodded: "Hurry up and prescribe the medicine."

The medical officer didn't dare to delay, packed the medicine box as quickly as possible, and retreated.

Zhao Yan sat by the bed and watched for a while, suddenly saw Chang Ling's lips moving, as if he was muttering something, he leaned over to listen carefully, and it turned out to be an extremely weak "mother queen".

The voice is soft, like a kitten.

So Zhaoyan, who was going to deal with military affairs, unknowingly sat for an extra half an hour, during which he kindly wiped the little thing's sweat twice.

Not long after, the medical officer brought the fried painkiller, poured Chang Ling to drink half of the bowl, and fed the other half of the bowl, and Chang Ling spit it out, no matter what, he couldn't get in or out.

The medical officer was so anxious that he was sweating. In the end, Zhaoyan came over, opened the Changling's teeth, and poured all the remaining medicinal juice into it.The boy struggled violently twice, scratching two bloody tooth marks on his arm.

The medical officer hurriedly said: "I help you treat the wound."

Zhao Yan didn't take this little injury to heart, and sent people away directly.

After drinking the medicine, Chang Ling looked better, his hands and feet were no longer curled up, and he no longer babbled, but his brows were still furrowed, and his forehead was still dripping with sweat.Because of the sweat, the exposed skin from the neck to the collarbone was extraordinarily white and translucent.

Zhao Yan looked away, and saw the figure of the guard suddenly swaying at the door of the tent.

He got up, lifted the tent and went out, asking: "What's the matter?"

Jinwei knelt down on one knee and said, "It's about the assassination of Young Master Zhu Meng."

"The identity of the white fox who was burnt to death in the cave today has been determined. It is the head of the bodyguard in Zhulong Palace, the eldest son of Bohui. His name is Zhanghe."

"In addition, under the order of your majesty, I went to the cave to investigate again and found this."

Jin Wei handed a burnt feather to Zhao Yan.A coldness gradually appeared in Zhaoyan's eyes.

**

Zhu Meng was also unconscious and sweating non-stop.

Zhu Meng fell into a coma for a long time after taking the elixir presented by Cang Jie, and finally stopped screaming day and night, and finally had no strength to curse the palace servants anymore.

Qiongluo was relieved at first, but at night, seeing that her son Zhu Meng hadn't woken up yet, the fox empress panicked.

"How is my son?"

Seeing the medical officer coming out of the inner room, Qiong Luo, who was in a hurry, immediately went up to meet her, with black eye sockets and an anxious expression, obviously she hadn't slept all night.

The medical officer sighed and shook his head solemnly.

"The pulse condition is fine, but for some reason, the breath is very weak..."

Before the medical officer could finish speaking, Qiongluo's eyes showed resentment, she turned her head suddenly, stared angrily at Cang Jie who was silently kneeling in the corner, and asked sharply, "Did you intentionally use fake medicine to harm my son! You are so big!" guts!"

Cangjie didn't move, and replied in an unusually steady voice: "Hui Niangniang, the Nine Turns Returning Soul Pill is indeed an elixir that can extend life. Your Highness Fox has not woken up for a while, maybe it's because of his constitution. Wait a little longer, there must be a turning point."

"Wait!"

Qiongluo reacted fiercely: "I think you are deliberately delaying time, trying to drag my son to death, you are so poisonous! I already knew that you shouldn't trust your master and servant! Someone, drag this scumbag down!" , beheaded on the spot!"

Cangjie didn't even move his eyelids, and let the two guards rush in to set him up, but when he heard Qiongluo's words "very poisonous", his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Your Majesty!" At this time, the servant rushed out of the inner room with a face full of surprise, and shouted loudly: "Your Highness is awake! Your Highness is awake!"

Qiongluo laughed through her tears, and immediately turned and rushed in.

Zhu Meng was still very weak and could only lie down. His handsome and flamboyant face now seemed to be covered with a layer of paste with a brush. It was extremely pale, and his eyes became gloomy and terrifying.

"How? Does it still hurt? If you feel uncomfortable, tell the queen mother."

Facing Qiongluo's eager inquiries, Zhu Meng replied impatiently, and said, "I want to see that Cangjie."

Qiongluo wanted to say more, but Zhu Meng screamed directly: "Stop making noise here!"

As if being hit hard, Qiongluo felt her son's strong rejection of her, tears rolled down her almond eyes, and there was a burst of sadness in her heart, but she suppressed a soft voice on her face: "Okay, okay, the queen will let you go!" He comes in."

Soon, Cang Jie came in and kowtowed to Zhu Meng.

Zhu Meng tilted his head on the pillow, stared at him quietly and asked, "Aren't you that ugly monster who is loyal to the Elder Spirit? Why do you offer medicine to His Highness?"

Cang Jie said in a deep voice, "Because the old master is no longer the good one."

"what."

Zhu Meng sneered: "That ugly monster Chang Ling is very good at pretending to be pitiful to buy people's hearts?"

"That's all happened in the past." Cang Jie raised his head, his cloudy eyes met Zhu Meng's sinister and probing eyes, and there was a hint of pain: "Since the news of Sirius' marriage with Qingqiu came out, the young master, he, He changes."

As if he was too sad to elaborate, he sighed and lowered his head again.

Zhu Mengdao: "I guess it's the same. That ugly monster Chang Ling, who usually looks like he doesn't fight or grab, and doesn't show off his mountains and dews, is actually the most scheming. This time he must think that marrying Sirius is a salty fish turning around , I’m going to climb high branches, that’s why I showed my true nature. You don’t have to be sad. Being able to rely on your highness proves that you still have some vision. Don’t worry, when this young master can get out of bed, I will only seek justice for you and let him do it. Chang Ling knows who is the master of this Qingqiu."

Cangjie kowtowed to express his thanks, his voice was choked, and he said, "The Empress Fox is worried about His Highness's injury, and has not rested for two days and two nights, how could His Highness talk to Your Majesty like that, it hurts Your Majesty's heart."

Zhu Meng suddenly let out a sneer, with unprecedented resentment in his eyes: "Give her a good face, it's her good son who brought me up like this! I must make them pay for this! Don't even try to escape .”

"Cang Jie, in the future you will follow me, advise me, help me get revenge, and I will never treat you badly."

Cangjie kowtowed again to thank him.

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