Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

Li Qiao looked at Wei Su in surprise: "It's really strange, there are still people in this world who dare to rob General Wei?"

Wei Su scratched the back of his head uncomfortably: "I'm a little embarrassed, I'm sorry, but don't worry, your armor is very clean and not dirty at all, I will give it to you when I see the prince!"

Li Qiao didn't speak, but just looked at Wei Su.

Wei Su laughed: "General Li, you look at me like that, I'm a little embarrassed, what's the matter with the prince?"

He never left the prince's three words, Li Qiao finally sighed angrily: "The prince just fell asleep, you just wait."

The sky was blue, and the two walked side by side.

Wei Su didn't know why Li Qiao, who was still smiling just now, suddenly changed his face, but he was very happy to see Li Qiao.

His mouth was dry, and he untied the water bottle and was about to put it in his mouth, when he thought of Li Qiao beside him by accident, and hurriedly handed the water bottle over with a smile.

Li Qiao shot Wei Su sideways, but didn't reach out.

A trace of bewilderment flashed across Wei Su's eyes, then he chuckled, pulled the robe and wiped it on the mouth of the water pot, and then handed it over again.

Li Qiao frowned and took the kettle, raised his head and drank it clean.

"Why don't you save some for me?" Wei Suti yelled behind Li Qiao, slipping the empty kettle.

It was not until dusk that Wei Su was shocked to see Jiang Xian.

Before Jiang Xianjing could speak, Wei Su was taken aback. He had to suspect that Nu Yi was not only dumb, but also nearly blind.

Jiang Xianjing's ghostly appearance is also called okay?

The warm sun hung high, but there was a stove burning inside the car, and even the car curtains were trimmed with thin cotton.

Jiang Xian leaned weakly on the couch in shock, wrapped in thick fox fur, with sunken cheeks, almost skinny.

Ah Xiang shook his bright head: "My lord, General Wei has come to see you."

Jiang Xianjing half-opened his eyes: "Wei Su?"

Wei Su couldn't help feeling sad: "My lord, I haven't seen you for a few days, what's the matter with you?"

Jiang Xianjing stretched out his hand weakly: "It's okay, your master...cough...cough..."

Wei Su cupped his hands: "Your Majesty, it is really helpless for His Majesty to ascend the throne. Don't be angry with him, Your Majesty... Your Majesty misses you very much..."

"Come on..." Ah Xiang pulled Wei Su aside impatiently, "You people, are you just looking forward to his death? One or two, just in time to rush over to urge him to die. The crest of the crane is red, thanks to me... If I change someone else, I'm afraid I'll die long ago."

Jiang Xian waved his hand at Wei Su in surprise, took the bowl obediently, and drank the dark medicinal soup in one gulp.

Ah Xiang complained about Wan's pulse for a long time before opening the curtain of the car and going out.

Wei Su hung her head, too sad to speak.

Jiang Xianjing sat up straight with difficulty: "Don't listen to that little bald donkey's nonsense, I'm fine, I'm fine."

"No wonder..." Wei Su murmured, "No wonder, no wonder His Majesty is so sad, there is no antidote for Hedinghong."

Jiang Xianjing forced a smile: "I don't want to see you like this, but I'm worried about your master's wild thoughts. You know the seriousness best, so don't talk nonsense when you go back. How is his health?"

Wei Su wiped his face: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I won't talk nonsense. Your Majesty, he is very good, but I just miss you so much."

Jiang Xianjing forced a smile: "You're talking nonsense, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have learned to lie?"

Wei Su waved his hands again and again: "Everything that the general said is true, these words were spoken by His Majesty before leaving."

Seeing Wei Su anxiously defending himself, Jiang Xianjing also laughed.

After a while, Wei Su cautiously said again: "Why did the prince go in such a hurry? The matter of poisoned wine really has nothing to do with His Majesty. The prince must not fall into the tricks of that dirty villain!"

Hearing this, Jiang Xian started to cough violently again: "This king knows, you go back to serve your master, and also send him a message. We all know that the beauty of Jiangnan Misty Rain...beauties are like clouds, and in the future...the king of Japan... If you see a little beauty in his inner palace, you won't let him...cough..."

Wei Su looked at Jiang Xianjing with concern, and nodded hurriedly after a long while: "Hey, hey, don't worry, the prince will bring Yizhu in the end."

Jiang Xian covered the corners of his lips in shock: "You know his temperament, don't talk nonsense when you go back, go!"

Wei Su was still worried: "The matter of the poisoned wine..."

Jiang Xian gasped heavily in shock, and it took him a long time to calm down: "This king knows that it's hard for him to do all this for this king. This king... this life... will never fail him... just go."

Ah Xiang heard the movement, and rushed in with a dark face. Wei Su wanted to say that Ah Xiang had already laid down with Jiang Xianjing.

Jiang Xian suppressed his cough in shock: "Wei Su..."

"My lord, the end is here."

Jiang Xianjing's voice lowered a little bit: "Go back, don't talk nonsense."

"Yes, don't worry, my lord." Wei Su knelt down in front of the car.

The carriage gradually disappeared in front of his eyes, and Wei Sucai was pulled up from behind.

Li Qiao looked at him expressionlessly.

"How is the prince's injury?" Wei Su asked anxiously.

"There is no fear of life."

Li Qiao suddenly remembered what Jiang Xian said to himself when he was sent back to the camp in shock and poison: "This king and elder brother can't both die in Qianyu Country, otherwise Qianyu and Jiangling will fight with each other, and only the one who benefits It will be Gaochang Kingdom."

"But……"

Li Qiao wanted to persuade him again, but Jiang Xian spat out another mouthful of black blood in shock: "Withdraw the troops!"

On the way, Jiang Xian was stunned for several days, and the first thing he said every time he woke up was to ask where the army had withdrawn?

During the few days when Nu Yi caught up, Jiang Xianjing was wandering around the gate of hell.

Li Qiao had no choice but to send Jiang Xianjing away.

Unexpectedly, Nu Yi was too difficult to deal with, and he still saw through him.

The little thing didn't panic at all, and instead comforted Li Qiao, it was so many times stronger than the startled Wei Su.

"That's good, that's good..." Wei Su clutched his chest, "If you have something good or bad, mine might become crazy. You didn't see that scene..."

"Promise!" Li Qiao snorted coldly.

Wei Su hurriedly explained: "The matter of the prince being poisoned really has nothing to do with His Majesty... Oh, don't laugh, everything I said is true..."

Li Qiao put back his smile, and patted Wei Su on the shoulder: "Use your brain more often when things happen."

"Ah?" Wei Su wanted to say more, but Li Qiao had gone far away, so Wei Su rushed over, "Then why are you in such a hurry to withdraw?"

"Didn't it just make you think?" Li Qiao stuffed the bag full of dry food and water into Wei Su's hands, "For no reason, His Majesty heard the bad news and was so anxious that he urged the prince to return to the capital as soon as possible."

"But don't be in a hurry these few days, the prince's body, I don't think there is a way to run around like this..."

Before Wei Su finished speaking, Li Qiao stared back: "Don't talk nonsense, our prince is fine!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The army gradually went away, Li Qiao stretched out his long arms and wrapped Wei Su into his arms: "Go back, be careful on the road."

"it is good……"

Wei Su agreed with his mouth, but his steps were as heavy as a thousand catties.