Reverse Junhou

I don't know from which battalion the news came first, saying that His Highness the Fifth Highness was severely poisoned and was sent to the medical center in the city for treatment.

In the early morning when meals were distributed in the camp, several sergeants were whispering to each other in private, and the lieutenant took them out of the army formation, knelt in front of the school grounds, and were whipped in front of everyone.

When Zhu Liang stepped onto the general platform, his sharp eyes swept over the two kneeling in the front row who were beaten to pieces.When the soldiers saw Zhu Shuai coming in person, they all fell silent and lined up in the field, not daring to say more.

"Article [-] of the Prohibition, read it." Zhu Liang sat down and said to one of them.

The young soldier had just finished being whipped, knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth and said: "Sharp tongue and sharp teeth, act recklessly, transfer soldiers to make them discord, this is called slandering the army, the offender... the offender will be cut off." Of."

Zhu Liang asked, "Are you a soldier in the West Wing Army?"

The voice of the soldier trembled: "The little one belongs to the [-]th Battalion of the Second Banner of the West Wing Army."

"The West Wing Army is the advance army of water warfare brought out by the Fifth Highness. This commander is willing to kill, but His Highness is afraid." Zhu Liang's eyes fell on the young soldier, "If I were you, I would do more and talk less from now on. Wait for it, and get this debt back for His Highness."

Seeing that Zhu Shuai didn't intend to deal with him, the sergeant was startled.Although he is talkative in private, like many colleagues in the West Wing Army, he is concerned about the safety of His Highness the Fifth Highness.Hearing Zhu Shuai's words, the sergeant's eyes became hot.

He immediately gave a square military salute to the commander-in-chief, and said in a low voice: "For His Highness, the West Wing Army will swear to the death and never retreat!"

"The West Wing Army vows to die!"

Zhu Liang listened to the high-pitched and resounding voices of the thousands of soldiers in the audience, and sighed in his heart, Your Highness, when will you turn the crisis into safety?

It has been more than three days since Zhao Fengci took the antidote.

Wen Xue stayed by Zhao Fengci's bed every day, and Yang Shuyue was worried that the knife wound he had healed with great difficulty would be the root cause of the disease, so he burned incense in the room.Wen Xuechao often couldn't fall asleep because of worries in his heart, but under the effect of the medicinal fragrance, he could sleep well for several hours.

Just after light rain, Yang Shuyue and Yinqiao were drying medicinal herbs together in the courtyard, when they heard a rush of footsteps in the distance, looked up and saw Xue Chao stepping on wooden clogs, trotting out from the other courtyard with disheveled clothes .

Wen Xuechao casually tied her long hair halfway around her shoulders with a hairpin, and hung her coat loosely behind her back.As soon as he crossed the threshold, he excitedly said to Yang Shuyue: "Doctor Yang, go and see quickly, His Highness Fifth Highness's ring finger has moved."

Yang Shuyue didn't turn her head back: "Master Wen, you have been here four times today." Wen Xue showed resentment on her face, and simply sat down on the opposite side of Yang Shuyue: "It really moved, I just watched it. "

Yinqiao was a little stunned, in her impression, Mr. Wen had always been a person with a calm and peaceful mind, why had he become so abnormal these few days.

Bai Wan, who was guarding the courtyard, watched his eyes, his nose, his nose, and his heart. Since he left Beijing, this senior Zhongshu internal historian has become more free and easy.

Yang Shuyue said calmly: "I have gone to check the pulse twice today. A lot of toxins in His Highness's body have been discharged, and the pulse condition is a little more stable than the previous few days, which may be a good sign."

Wen Xuechao reminded Yang Shuyue: "Your Highness has not taken Huangqin soup today."

"Then just take the medicine once every two days," Yang Shuyue said patiently, "Master Wen, if you really have nothing to do, why don't you come and dry the herbs with us?"

As soon as the words fell, Wen Xuechao had fled away, leaving only a snow-white robe corner by the door.

Back in the other courtyard, Wen Xuechao sat back beside Zhao Fengci, and began to look at his eyebrows in all sorts of loneliness.

Since His Highness the Fifth Highness took the antidote of Fenxin Pill three days ago, the red marks on the neck and the scalding heat on the body have disappeared, except that the person has not yet woken up, it seems to be the same as usual.

He stayed by His Highness the Fifth Highness's side every day, and he had seen His Highness the Fifth Highness thoroughly from top to bottom.

There is a small black mole on the inside of His Highness's jaw, and another on the earlobe.

His Highness's palm was much wider than his own, and the knuckles were more slender.

There was a light-colored tooth mark on His Highness's right arm. He thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he had bitten it five years ago during the autumn hunting.

Wen Xuechao stared at Zhao Fengci's face in a daze, but did not notice that the breathing rate of the person on the couch had changed.

Ever since the burning heart poison broke out, whether in Yincheng or in the palace, Zhao Fengci's consciousness has always been clear.Before that, the toxin spread wantonly in his body, and he felt as if he was being roasted in a furnace all the time. The meridians all over his body were aching, but he couldn't move his body all the time.

He could hear Wen Xuechao muttering to himself, and he could also hear Wen Xuechao's conversation with others.He could feel the breath and cautious movements of the people around him, including that aggressive kiss naturally.

Wen Xue covered his lips, dispelling the coldness with warmth.His heart was pounding suddenly, the burning sensation in his body merged with Wen Xuechao's breath, arousing the most primitive desire in his heart.He wanted to respond to Wen Xuechao's kiss, but his limbs were out of his control.Afterwards, Wen Xuechao bit the corner of his lip, and the sweet blood filled his mouth.Although I couldn't see Wen Xuechao's face, I always felt that Wen Xuechao was crying.

The person he loved led him into the abyss.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fengci suddenly opened his eyes, meeting Wen Xuechao's eyes.

Wen Xuechao's fingertips were still curling around Zhao Fengci's hair, he raised his eyes and met Zhao Fengci's, his whole body froze, and he stood up from the bed.

"Hiss—" Zhao Fengci supported his head with his hands, and let out a short sound of pain.

Only then did Wen Xuechao remember that when he stood up just now, His Highness Fifth Prince's hair was still curled around his fingers.

He almost bald the Fifth Highness.

Zhao Fengci held his forehead and smiled wryly, then looked intently at the person in front of him.

"You've lost a lot of weight." He said to Wen Xuechao.

Wen Xuechao was only a short distance away from him, but hesitantly stood there, not going forward.

"Your Highness is awake?" Wen Xuechao asked him through the curtain, with some embarrassment in her voice.

This person had obviously been rambling on for so many days in front of the bed, but now he has become stingy with words.

"Have you been guarding here for the past few days?" Zhao Fengci asked knowingly.

He was still a little weak, so he supported the couch with his hands and slowly sat up.Wen Xuechao subconsciously stretched out her hand to help, but seeing Zhao Fengci looking up at her, she barely retracted her half-stretched hand.

"I'll call Doctor Xiaoyang." Wen Xuechao touched the tip of his nose, turned around and wanted to leave.

Zhao Fengci looked at the back of Wen Xuechao fleeing from the desert, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

Yang Shuyue checked his whole body, and prescribed a few more medicines, watched Zhao Fengci take it, and then allowed him to get out of bed and walk around slowly.

"Where is Zhao Yancheng?" Zhao Fengci hadn't heard the voice of Donghai King for several days.

"After he came back from the grand ceremony, he seemed to be a different person," Yang Shuyue brought medicine for Zhao Fengci, "every day he left early and returned late, either dealing with the gentry of Yincheng, or sending someone to investigate Ren Ji's According to the news, he looks like a prince now."

When the word "Ren Ji" was mentioned, Zhao Fengci's eyes showed coldness. If Wen Xuechao hadn't had a sachet to protect his body, this thief actually wanted to murder the important officials of the court under his nose.

"Master Wen, he... doesn't matter if you don't mention it," Yang Shuyue said, "I can't say more about the two of you, but he has been thinking a lot these days, and his temper is a little abnormal compared to now."

Even if Yang Shuyue didn't mention it, Zhao Fengci still felt it.A few days ago, Wen Xuechao seemed to have seen someone in the palace, and after returning to the house, she sat in front of her bed all night without saying a word.

When Zhao Fengci saw Wen Xuechao again, it was time for dinner.

The governor sat upright at the head, his long hair was neatly tied up with a jade crown carved from clouds, and he was dressed in white clothes that were spotless, completely different from his slovenly appearance during the day.

Wen Xuechao saw Zhao Fengci walking into the hall leaning on his stick, glanced at his still weak feet, cleared his throat, and said, "Since Your Highness is here, let's have dinner."

Zhao Yansheng and Yang Shuyue did not show up for a long time.Zhao Fengci thought in his heart that these two people probably did it deliberately, in order to give himself a chance to talk to Wen Xuechao alone.

There are light side dishes on the table, supplemented by broth that warms and nourishes qi and blood, it can be seen that a lot of effort has been put into it.Wen Xuechao asked his servants to present a bowl to His Highness the Fifth Highness and put it in front of him, but it was a long time before His Highness Fifth made any movement.

"Your Highness, the soup will be cold if you don't drink it." Seeing that His Highness Wu completely ignored the soup he made himself, Wen Xuechao couldn't help but speak.

Zhao Fengci pointed to the corner of his lips.

Wen Xuechao: "?"

Zhao Fengci pursed his lips: "It hurts."

Wen Xuechao suddenly blushed.The light-colored scar on the corner of His Highness Fifth's lip has not faded away, and he is trying to remind himself not to forget what he did before.

Seeing the man in white on the opposite side blushing from the ears to the cheeks, Zhao Fengci lifted up the spoon in satisfaction and sipped the soup.

Wen Xuechao suddenly fidgeted and wanted to find a nearby hole to get in, but was firmly fixed in place by His Highness Fifth's eyes.Zhao Fengci didn't say anything, he just drank a cup of soup slowly, taking a panoramic view of Wen Xuechao's small movements.

After eating, Zhao Fengci asked him: "Does your wound still hurt?"

Wen Xuechao shook his head slightly: "I'm fine." Ever since the gourd sachet shattered, he felt that something was missing from his chest, and his heart was empty.

"Since you and I are all fine, I will return to the army in a few days and cooperate with Zhu Shuai to lead the Yandong and West Wing Army to launch a counterattack against Wufa." Zhao Fengci said, "Xue Chao, if Wufa can be captured alive Madam, I will ask Shuai Zhu for instructions to save her life."

Zhao Fengci knew in his heart that Wen Xuechao had been waiting for the last moment since he set foot on the land of the Eastern Realm.His biological mother's hands were stained with the blood of the robe, which had always been the beginning of his torment.Anyone who knows Wen Xuechao's temperament knows what kind of choice he will make.

He won't be soft on Mrs. Wu, but it doesn't mean that he can pass the test in his heart.Instead of letting Wen Xuechao compete with him, it is better to make the choice for him directly.

"You don't need to capture him alive, just kill him." Wen Xuechao was silent for a moment, then said to Zhao Fengci.

With a determined expression and clear eyes, he seemed to have crossed the threshold that had always stood in front of him.

Zhao Fengci didn't expect him to react like this, but he saw Xue Chao smiled and said: "Your Highness, I have already made up my mind. Let's kill the foreign bandits first, and then get rid of the internal traitors. Don't let any one go. Wait for you to return with the Yandong Army And when we return, we will return to Beijing together to ask the emperor for a reward."

The author has something to say: Welcome to the new babies, I hope you enjoy eating~

[Guan Canghai] Volume [-] will end next week, and the third volume [Appealing Heartfelt Love] will start next.

This chapter is a transitional chapter, the knife will order cookies later, and the next chapter will enter the plot, refill.

感谢在2020-05-2721:00:40~2020-05-2819:51:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: the only princess in the southwest region, one Mrs. Li of Huarui Group;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of RainbowDash;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!