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In the martial arts hall, the personal guards are still practicing swords without stopping.

Originally it was the atmosphere of Kaya's indifference and Hara's sarcasm, but after a while they chatted happily.

"I've always wanted to ask, what happened to Dasha's feet?" The topic came back to Dasha's body, and Jiaye obsessively observed Dasha's inconvenient ankle.

Dasha smiled and replied: "My foot is fine now. Sumo's medical skills are really good. He knows how to relax the tendons. Without his help, maybe it would be worse now."

Haruo twitched the corners of his mouth, and said dissatisfiedly, "What if Sumo has healed you? If Jia Luoer has a suitable doctor, I will invite him to show you right now."

"It just so happened that a doctor came today, and I asked him to come over." Jia Ye said, and he immediately turned his head to call for the doctor.

Under their arrangement, Dasha had no choice but to agree, so an elderly doctor came, and on the bench where he was resting, the doctor lifted up Dasha's trousers.

It was the first time for Hara and Kaya to look at his wound carefully, and there was a dark purple bruise on his ankle.

The doctor had seen his foot injury and made a general diagnosis of his physical condition, while inquiring about Dasha's medical history.

Finally, the old doctor breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother, I had a lot of cold before? I think it's almost dispelled now, so it shouldn't be a serious problem."

"Really? It seems that there is no need for Prince Fulou to save people. Your body has recovered very well?" Haruo asked in surprise. He sat next to Dasha and squeezed his hand. In the palm of my hand, it seems that I am not trapped by the cold.

"That's great..." Dasha laughed in surprise.

The doctor rubbed his chin and continued to conclude: "As for the feet... the bones had broken marks, but they were connected. Unfortunately, they lost too much blood at the same time, and the blood stopped circulating, so the meridians of the ankles were seriously damaged... unable to After being stretched, there are still sequelae, you see, there is a piece of blood stasis here, because of severe blood loss in this area."

Dasha's skin was white, and when the doctor pointed to the bruise on his ankle, he could indeed see that the injury there had never been restored, and it had become a scar that would forever shock him.

"However, it's strange. From the outside, there is no trace of previous bruises. How could there be such a big bruise..." The old doctor suddenly became thoughtful.

Jia Ye's eyes changed, and he meditated:

"Excessive bleeding?"

Of course, the memory of the injury was still very clear, whether he sprained his ankle in the woods or was sprained again by the jailer in the prison, Dasha remembered it all.

"... As far as I remember, there was not much bleeding on the feet...."

Only his head was bleeding.

The doctor shook his head, "That's really strange..."

If the cause of the scar is not analyzed, it is impossible to prescribe the right medicine.

Hara squeezed his hand tightly and asked, "Didn't you say that Suma treated you? Did he tell you how to treat it?"

"He didn't say..." Dasha fell silent.

At that time, he only knew that the bruises on his feet were severe, the pain was so numb, and he couldn't move at all.It was Su Mo who helped him connect the bones and gave him medicine every day to keep his feet.

"Has it been treated? In fact, there is another possibility..." The doctor paused.It turns out that my little brother's feet became like this, which is completely the result of man-made, so could it be...

Haruo immediately looked at him nervously, which made the old doctor panic a lot.

After thinking for a while, he said with difficulty: "I heard that Brahmans have a very ancient acupuncture method, which can relax the muscles and activate the collaterals, and can also paralyze the nerves. The dead ground, similarly, can draw blood from the human body. It's a pity that there are too few people who know how to use this acupuncture method, and because they are afraid of blood infection, few people try it."

Hara gritted her teeth, feeling a strong sense of something wrong.

When he mentioned this "needle technique", he already thought of the mysterious black shadow that had attacked him in the palace. There is no doubt that the needle technique used by that shadow had also been used on Dasha.

"If it's not an external injury, the bruises here are caused by excessive bleeding. Fortunately, the blood circulation should be stopped in time, so that only the feet are seriously damaged, otherwise the whole body will be seriously injured." The doctor said in a daze. finished.

"What?" Haruo pondered for a while, "Why do you draw blood?"

"Exchanging blood to save lives."

Kaya replied subconsciously.

Exchanging blood to save people is exactly the Brahmin secret technique that Hara mentioned during his visit to Garol.Jia Ye also heard about this yesterday, and only Fulou's blood donation can save Dasha's life, but judging from the current situation, Dasha's body is not in critical condition, and there is no need to save him in this way.

And judging from Dasha's foot injury, someone had drawn his blood to save others.isn't it?

This was undoubtedly the one who had done something to his injured foot—the man.

"You said that Sumo knows medical skills, and he knows how to relax meridians and activate collaterals, so he used silver needles to treat you?" Haruo twitched the corner of his mouth, as if he had received an unbelievable answer.

Dasha opened his mouth in astonishment, but did not speak.In a daze, he looked at the wound on his ankle.

Su Mo didn't remember anything about the time when he rescued him.

Dasha tensed his heartstrings and said: "Why don't you ask him, I believe Sumo will not do such a thing without a reason."

"That's right, where is Sumo now?" Haruo stood up. He didn't believe that someone as loyal to the royal family as Sumo would attack the queen mother at night, and even hit the Son of God in private. He must make it clear to him in person. .

They rushed all the way to the guest room arranged by Hari, but they couldn't find Sumo. They asked all the servants, but someone said that Sumo was out of the palace on business.Hearing this, Jia Ye immediately sent someone to pack up and prepare to go out of the palace to chase him back.

In front of the main hall, Haruo asked to go with the guards, and asked if the assassin incident was related to Sumo.

"If his purpose is just to take blood, this time he proposed to come to Jia Luoer, he must come for Prince Fulou, who is the son of God." Hara passed by Kaye, "You It’s better to stay by Prince Fulou’s side.”

Jia Ye pondered for a while, and acquiesced to his opinion.

So Kaya stayed in the palace, and Hara went with several guards to find Somo, while Dasha went back to his room to wait.Unexpectedly, just as he returned to his room to rest, he had to feel worried again. The nearby maids were hurrying to and fro in the corridor. Dasha heard the movement and went out to check.

They discussed anxiously:

"Too bad, His Highness Fulou is gone..."

Dasha stepped forward and asked concerned: "Prince Fulou is gone?"

Unexpectedly, when the maids saw his face similar to that of Fulou, they immediately ran away like seeing a ghost, thinking that his appearance caused His Royal Highness Fulou to be out of order for the past two days, and even disappeared.

Dasha was left behind by the maids, but he stood there dumbly and refused to go back to the house.

Prince Fulou is gone...how come?Could it be that he went for a walk alone?Dasha thought to himself that they were twin brothers, and they were destined to be related to each other in their blood. As long as he wandered around, he might meet Prince Fulou by chance.

He walked around and came to an empty corridor.There are no maids passing by here, and there are no guards. There is only silence and old rooms that have not been lived in for a long time.

It's so dark here that the afternoon sun doesn't even reach this corridor.

"Can we start now?"

A voice came.Dasha stopped.He thought about it carefully, this is the prince of Prince Fulou, it seems that he is in a certain room nearby, he knocked on the door one by one, trying to find Fulou.

Next, the sound of vessels being touched continued to come from one direction.

But Fulou didn't speak again, Dasha was a little anxious.

He kept walking, faster and faster, shadows fell over the end of the corridor.Finally stopped in front of the last door, Dasha mustered up the courage to ask inside the door:

"Prince of Fulou, are you there...?"

He knocked on the door, and there were indeed footsteps inside. It seems that Fulou is resting here... Dasha smiled and asked: "Prince Fulou, everyone is looking for you..."

Obviously someone was there, but he didn't respond after asking.

"Ah!" Dasha screamed, and the door was suddenly pulled—open—

at the same time--

A powerful force pulled him into the room, and he fell heavily on the stone floor. Under the dim light, Dasha was frightened for a long time before opening his eyes.

"Yes. It's you...!" He whispered, but he didn't dare to say anything.

The person in front of him who brought him into the room and closed the door turned out to be Somo in plain white robes!

The strong smell of alcohol was very pungent, and Dasha's shoulder throbbed, as if being pierced by some needle, and he felt that his consciousness began to blur!The whole body was numb, limp into a wooden figure.

In the room, there was a table full of medical utensils, surrounded by wooden shelves stacked with bottles and cans, which seemed to be an abandoned pharmacy.

Prince Fulou was lying on a hard wooden bed, eyes closed heavily, breathing evenly.

Su Mo's eyes were very cold. He made a quiet gesture and said, "Don't make a sound, just stay there."

He pointed to the corner where Dasha had slumped, and guessed that with Dasha's timid temperament and physique, under the hypnosis of the medicinal wine, he would definitely not dare to move any more.Dasha should have seen a row of shiny silver needles on the table at a glance.

"Sumo, what are you going to do?" Dasha crawled towards him.

"Prince Fulou offered to save your life." Su Mo raised the corners of his lips and smiled casually, "Of course I will take his blood as he wished."

Dasha climbed halfway, his body had no strength, he had no choice but to cover his nose and shake his head: "But, you are not here to save me... I don't have any fear of my life at all, these are all excuses you came up with... ..."

Why is the smell here so strong that it can make people lose their mobility.The doors and windows were tightly closed, airtight.

Su Mo looked down at him condescendingly, but Dasha still tried his best to stand up.

He said coldly: "You are smart, have other doctors diagnosed and treated you? ... But your body recovered so quickly, it is really beyond my expectation. I thought that the cold of Mount Sumeru made you at least half unconscious Within months, the plan was seamless."

After all, Su Mo laughed out loud.Anyway, up to now, he was only one step away from success. He had already started to prepare the silver needle for blood drawing in his hand, and the silver light flashed into Dasha's eyes.

"Sumo, what do you need Prince Fulou's blood for?" Dasha asked impatiently.

Su Mo didn't even look at him: "To save people."

Another life saver...

Does the blood of the Son of God have such a magical power to confuse people?Lord Shiva was also obsessed with it, Dasha's heart twisted into a ball.

"Is it the lover who saved you..." he asked in a low voice.

With his back turned to Dasha, Su Mo paused, "Yes, to save Xun Xiang."

"I've heard of this name before, she is your childhood sweetheart." Dasha answered.

After Su Mo rescued him from prison, Luo Ya, who took care of him in the temple, mentioned Xunxiang, but she didn't mean to mention Xunxiang's serious illness.

"Don't you also know that she is my lover."

Somo put down the silver needle and began to prepare other bottles. Dasha couldn't understand his movements and could only listen silently.

"I was born in the same temple as Lord Shiva. Xunxiang was ill like Kali at an early age, but her illness dragged on for several years, but there was no way to cure her. Until one day, I accidentally discovered that Lord Hari wanted to let the blood of the Son of God I'm finally tempted to save Kali." Su Mo's pupils widened, and his smile became more and more rampant.

Dasha looked at him who had been demonized, and flinched back.

"You... have long wanted the blood of the Son of God..."

Therefore, the person who took his blood was also Su Mo... because Su Mo was testing his true identity...

"Of course...hehe." Su Mo raised his head and smiled wickedly.

While he wasn't staring at himself.Dasha clung to the floor and crawled towards the door.

"Ah...!" The back of his hand was trampled, and Su Mo kicked him aside.

Su Mo, who was always gentle and gentle, would be so rude, and Dasha couldn't react for a while.

He tried to raise his head, "I want to tell Ah Ye and the others...you can't treat Prince Fulou..."

"Why do you think I want to tell you my plan? After I finish taking the blood, I can return to Nabeles with peace of mind, and you will die here."

Su Mo's voice was cold to the bone.

"..." Dasha looked at him in astonishment.

"When you die, I will tell you, Hara, that it was your incurable disease that broke out, but Prince Fulou failed to save you. Do you think they will believe me or doubt me?"

As a noble Brahmin, he would be punished by God for telling lies. No one would have thought that Master Sumo would have such a terrifying conspiracy!

Dasha began to gasp for breath.

"Do you have to have Prince Fulou's blood?... mine... can't I... I'm his brother, mine is fine too..." Dasha managed to crawl to Sumo's side, and he grabbed Sumo's clothes , Somo just kicked it away coldly.

Su Mo walked to the bed where he was lying on the floating building, admiring the "sacrifice" in front of him, and said slowly: "I thought your blood was fine at first, so... from the moment you came to Nabeles, I have I have been watching you in the dark, trying to talk to you, and inviting you to play at the Tokatsu Festival. You accepted my kindness smoothly, but what I didn’t expect was that His Highness Hara beat you one step ahead. At first I thought His Highness was just treating you It's just for fun, I didn't expect him to be so serious, so I had no choice but to let him sleep. It's a pity that I misjudged the person and found a stupid woman who failed to take drugs repeatedly."

"Su Mo, you killed Fei Tian..." Dasha clenched his lips and clenched his fists tightly.

"So what? She is Xunxiang's younger sister in the temple. Without Xunxiang blocking the roll call for those nights, she would have been a dirty woman long ago! And she was chosen to be a maid in the palace. Fortunately, she is sensible and obediently followed my advice."

"It was you...you asked her to poison...she didn't succeed, so you just let her...why..."

Both of them frowned, Dasha couldn't forgive Sumo now, please, let Prince Fulou wake up and escape... He frantically prayed that someone could find this hidden old house.

Somo ignored his question and continued to tell his truth.

"I didn't expect that there was no one to take advantage of, so I could only assassinate in the dark, but I didn't expect that you would be so bold as to share the bed with His Highness. It's really debauchery...so it failed again."

"One failure has already aroused His Highness's vigilance, so I have no choice but to change my goal to be the Queen."

"I just sent Her Highness a glass of fine wine, leaving a silver needle to make people suspect that there is an assassin, hehe... Sure enough, everyone panicked like that."

"His Royal Highness Hara also successfully diverted his attention because of this incident. Who knew that you were already in love with each other, and I was negligent."

Speaking of which, in order to get close to Dasha, he spent a lot of thought, and he still can't reveal his purpose, but now, Sumo doesn't care about the consequences at all, anyway, the excellent opportunity to meet the Son of God has been won, and he will never Will easily let go.

Dasha panted, and said bitterly: "You have done so many things... Aren't you afraid of being known? You can't hurt Prince Fulou... If you need the blood of the Son of God, you can take my blood." No matter how much you can... Prince Fulou is the only prince in Garol, you can't let the people of Garol lose their king..."

"I don't need your blood, Dasha, because your blood is useless."

"........."

"When you were imprisoned, Lord Shiva once suspected that you were the real son of God, and I wanted to confirm it. However, I rescued you after all my efforts, but found that your blood could not make Xunxiang sick. It's getting better, after she received your blood, she only regained her energy for one day, and from the second day on, she continued to fall asleep again..."

Dahu said hoarsely, Su Mo was staring at him viciously.

"My goal is naturally to become the real son of God, Prince Fulou..."

Therefore, while pretending to be a good person, he planned to get the blood of the Son of God as soon as possible one day.Su Mo laughed wildly, watching the silly Dasha collapse on the ground, seemingly unable to climb out of the room.

"By the way, you look exactly like Prince Fulou, and you have a good disguise. You must be curious about how you revealed your identity. Since you can't get out of this room, I'll tell you, Dasha."

His voice was getting chills down the spine.

"The one who let the child expose you is me."

Yeah? ...it doesn't matter anymore...

Can't hurt Prince Fulou, this is the only thought in Dasha's mind.

He closed his eyes with difficulty, and opened them again, but the eyelids were heavy as if poisoned.

Seeing that he was still conscious, Su Mo continued: "After you were with His Highness, I felt more and more that you behaved like a servant. It's really strange. I should not be the only one who suspected it... It turned out that in Jialuoer I heard your conversation the night your messenger visited you."

He got a little excited.

"You really are from the country——

"After that, I drew your portrait and sent people to Jiaroll to find someone who knew you, but I didn't expect to find that child." "As long as you expose your identity, you will fall into my hands sooner or later, In the end, I will take you to Jia Luoer to prove it. It is not difficult to get the blood of Prince Fulou. You see, they are so naive, they let me come to the palace so lightly, hehe..."

The fingers lying on the ground moved, but Dasha became motionless.

"you……"

"... You'd better not move, just watch your brother suffer. I'll let you have a good taste of the poison later."

He lifted the hem of Fulou's robe, revealing the clean skin of his legs.

It's really beautiful, unlike Dasha's ankle that was twisted by the jailer.

Dasha kept saying silently in his heart, "No, you can't hurt Prince Fulou..."

No, you can't hurt Prince Fulou.Can't let Jia Luoer lose the king, can't give up like this, Hara and Jia Ye will find a way to rescue, Dasha firmly believes.

He also intends to dedicate his last bit of strength to this.

He looked at the piece of rag that fell from the corner of the table, stretched out his hand with all his might, and -pulled-pulled-

Bang-dang--

The bronze utensils rolled down one after another, and Su Mo turned his head in horror.Dasha is destroying his vessel...his ritual...

"Damn...look what you have done!" Su Mo kicked him in the chest.

"what!……"

The excruciating pain and the numbness of the poisonous needle made Dasha no longer have any strength.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt Prince Fulou too much. It doesn't hurt at all to draw blood. Even Lord Shiva doesn't know this acupuncture method, but I do." Su Mo picked up the things on the ground again and returned to the bed Before, "This is much easier than sending people to the snow mountain to die."

His next move seems to be to open the pulse on Fulou's leg...

don't want……

The prayer when all hope was lost came into effect, and there was a new sound outside the door. Although it was a faint footstep, it made Dasha look forward to it again.

Has anyone found this yet?

The door was split open by a sharp long sword, and there was a bang——the person who rushed in was...

... Lord Indra!