The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

Feng Jialan brushed his hand away: "Stop making trouble, what else can you do but make trouble?"

Ke Yunchu persisted: "I want to accompany Jia..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Jialan hit him on the back of the neck with a knife.

The hidden guard quickly caught the fallen man, Feng Jialan said to him expressionlessly: "Take it away, remember the order I just ordered."

"Yes!" The dark guard took off a sword from his waist and handed it to Feng Jialan respectfully: "Your Highness, your sword!"

Feng Jialan took her own sword and pinned it to her waist. Watching the dark guard lead Ke Yunchu away, he detoured back to the village chief's house.

Inside, as he expected, the defense was much weaker.

He hid in a high place, and found that there were the most people in a bright place, so he knocked out a guard, dragged him to the corner, endured the urge of nausea, changed into the man's clothes, and mixed in.

This bright place is an ancestral hall, Feng Jialan looked up, but did not find any difference from ordinary ancestral halls.

He wandered around the ancestral hall twice and found nothing, but found a cellar at the back door.

The cellar was very deep, and there was a smell of burning. It was dark inside, and the bottom could not be seen. It was necessary to use a rope ladder to get down, but there was only a rope beside it, and there was no ladder.

Feng Jialan's lightness skill is excellent, so even if there is only one rope, he can use it to get down.

Halfway down, he found a candle lamp beside the cellar wall. He rubbed the hair candle and lit the candle, only then did the dark cellar have a little light.

He continued to go down by the weak candlelight until his feet touched the ground, only to find that there was a hole in the cellar.

He held the candle lamp and looked inside the cellar, and found that in the middle, there was a tripod with the size of three people. Behind the tripod was a statue of a god with the height of two people. The burnt smell seemed to be coming from inside the tripod.

When he came to the tripod, he saw clearly what was inside the cauldron by candlelight, and his expression changed instantly.

Inside was a pile of ashes, which had already been piled up thickly, and there were still unburned bones in the ashes, which looked horrifying.

His hands were tightly clenched into fists, the veins on his forehead were throbbing, and his chest heaved violently.

Those beasts!They actually used living people as sacrifices!

Suddenly, there was a noise from the cellar door, and he hid behind the statue nimbly.

Immediately afterwards, a person's exclamation and the sound of falling to the ground were heard.

That voice... Ke Yunchu! ?

He walked out from behind the statue, and sure enough, he saw the idiot stand up rubbing his buttocks, and when he saw himself, he ran towards him happily: "Brother Jialan!"

When he came in front of him, Feng Jialan asked sharply: "Didn't I let the dark guard take you away? Where's the dark guard?!"

Ke Yunchu looked at his distorted handsome face, shrunk his neck, and replied honestly: "I asked Brother Dark Guard to send me back...Brother Dark Guard lured them away, and I crawled in. …”

Feng Jialan couldn't believe it: "You came down by yourself?!"

Ke Yunchu nodded: "I was holding on to the rope and slipped down... My hand was broken..."

He spread his hands open for Feng Jialan to see.

He glanced at it, and the palm that was originally white and tender was really worn out, and it was still oozing with blood.

But in such a high cellar, his three-legged cat kung fu, it is lucky that he didn't fall, but only scratched his hands.

Seeing Feng Jialan's dark face, Ke Yunchu reached out to stroke his eyebrows: "Brother Jialan, don't be angry..."

Feng Jialan grabbed his wrist and took his hand away: "Why did you fall back?!"

Ke Yunchu was caught in the wound, and he didn't cry out for pain, he just said softly: "Brother Jialan used to protect me, but now I can't protect you, and I want to accompany you in times of trouble!"

His black and blue hair draped over his shoulders like water, he raised his head, his face glowed with a special brilliance, and his almond eyes stared at Feng Jialan stubbornly and seriously.

Feng Jialan's lips moved, and finally turned her head to avoid his burning gaze, and hummed softly: "Don't read so many scripts if you have nothing to do, don't learn if you are good..."

Then he suddenly remembered something, and looked sideways at Ke Yunchu: "Apart from the hand, is there any injury..."

Ke Yunchu touched his butt: "My butt hurts a bit!"

"I mean belly...is there..."

It was rare for Feng Jialan to hesitate, and Ke Yunchu looked at him suspiciously.

Feng Jialan saw that he didn't look like there was anything wrong, moved the fingers on his side slightly, and finally said: "Forget it, it's okay...follow up."

They walked to the depths of the cellar, and after a short walk, Feng Jialan felt a little difficult to breathe, and her whole body was weak, as if she had been poisoned.

The poison was obviously not cast at this moment, he recalled the scene at the dinner party...was the poison poured on the cup...or the chopsticks?It was he who underestimated them, thinking that as long as they didn't eat or drink, they would be fine.

He quickly tapped a few big acupuncture points on his body to prevent the toxin from continuing to flow in his body.

The sword in his hand became extremely heavy. He plunged the sword into the ground and knelt on one knee, relying on the sword to support his body so as not to fall down.

But Ke Yunchu, who was also clinking glasses, was fine and showed no sign of being poisoned. He rushed towards him, hugged him and asked in a trembling voice: "Brother Jialan... what's wrong with you... I Fear......"

Feng Jialan was as powerful as a god in front of him, he had never seen him with a pale face and purple lips, and he couldn't wake up no matter what.

Ke Yunchu slashed his arm with his sword, and then pressed the wound against Feng Jialan's lips, allowing the gushing blood to flow into his mouth.

The imperial doctor said that he is invulnerable to all poisons, so his own blood must be able to detoxify too!

But Feng Jialan's lips were tightly closed, his blood dripped on his lips, but flowed down the corners of his lips.

Ke Yunchu could only swallow a mouthful of blood, and just like in the storybook, he passed by mouth.

While crying, he poured warm blood into his mouth: "Woo..."

After an unknown amount of time, he felt a hand pressing down on the back of his neck, deepening the kiss that was not considered a kiss. The fishy-sweet taste flowed between their lips and tongues, and the rubbing became hot.

Ke Yunchu opened his eyes, which were clouded by tears, and saw Feng Jialan's deep eyes in the shape of peach blossoms staring at him.

In his beautiful eyes, he saw himself with foggy eyes and flushed face.

The lips of the two people gradually separated, Ke Yunchu sucked the snot that almost flowed into his mouth, and shouted excitedly: "Brother Jialan!"

The charming atmosphere just now dissipated in the sound of his loud sniffling, Feng Jialan sat up slowly, raised her hand and wiped Ke Yunchu's blood on her lips, quietly lucked out, and found the blood in her body Most of the toxins have been removed, and the rest can be forced out by himself.

He looked at the crying little fool with a complicated expression, and wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve unskillfully: "You...don't cry."

He didn't expect that Ke Yunchu was really invulnerable to all poisons, and this time he could be said to have saved his life.

Ke Yunchu was obviously still in shock, a person who usually doesn't cry easily, now tears rolled down from his fair cheeks like broken pearls, crying until his nose bubbled up.

He should have felt disgusted, but his heart was soft.

When his sight touched the wound that was still bleeding on his suet-like arm, his breathing was slightly stagnant.

this idiot...

Ke Yunchu rushed over and hugged him tightly.

Feng Jialan returned her arms a little stiffly and hugged him: "It's all right now."

Hugging each other quietly for a while, Feng Jialan remembered that his arm was still bleeding, pushed him away a little, tore off a piece of clothing to help him bandage the wound, and asked while bandaging, "How do you know that you are poisonous?" Inviolable?"

"It's what the imperial physician and the emperor's uncle said... During the attack, others were poisoned, but I wasn't poisoned..."

Ke Yunchu managed to stop sobbing, but the logic that was not considered good had not yet recovered, and what he said was confusing, but Feng Jialan immediately thought of the assassination many years ago, and everyone else was poisoned, but this little fool was fine.

It turned out that the father had already known about his special physique at that time, no wonder he asked himself to bring him with him no matter what he said.

Feng Jialan worked hard to force out the remaining toxin, heaved a sigh of relief, and led Ke Yunchu to continue exploring in the cellar.

Ke Yunchu held his hand tightly and interlocked his fingers.

This time he let him pull and didn't shake off.

Suddenly a few whispers came from the front, and their footsteps stopped.

But listen carefully, the voice is immature and weak, not the voice of an adult.

They followed the sound to the direction where the sound came from, and saw a boy about seven or eight years old cuddling with a child of three or four years old, their feet tied with ropes and unable to move.

Seeing them approaching, the two children looked terrified and tried to shrink back: "Don't... don't burn us..."

Ke Yunchu stepped forward and comforted softly: "We are here to save you, we won't burn you...don't be afraid!"

He looks beautiful and soft-spoken, unlike those bad guys, the child let down his vigilance and cried to them for help: "Brother, save us...the bad guys want, burn us to death ..."

Feng Jialan cut off the hemp rope on their feet with a sword, "Are you the only two here?"

The older child whimpered and said, "Woo...there was, and there were rabbit teeth, but he, he was also burned...just me and A Deng are left. …”

Which means...the other kids have all been killed.

He closed his eyes, suppressed the thoughts in his heart, let out a breath slowly, and said, "Let's get out of here first."