Although Hong Ying had been with Ye Zhen for several years and knew a little about medicine, she was completely helpless in the face of Murong Ke's injuries.
It was terrible. What kind of person was Murong Ke to be able to survive until now?
Almost all the skin on his body was intact. It was full of wounds bitten by poisonous insects. Some of the wounds had even festered and flowed with black blood. It looked really terrible. The most terrible thing was that some of the wounds had insect eggs hatching. These were all poisonous insects.
"I remember … I remember Her Highness said that strong alcohol can disinfect." Hong Ying's voice trembled. She resisted her fear and dared to look at Murong Ke's injuries.
Jianjia took a deep breath. "Strong alcohol! If these wounds touch strong alcohol, they will be in great pain."
Teng Ye said in a deep voice, "Give Huangfu Chen's medicine to Pavilion Master. We can arrive in three days at the earliest."
Lu Yaoyao, you must come back to save Pavilion Master!
"Okay." Hong Ying nodded and hurriedly took a pill and stuffed it into Murong Ke's mouth.
Murong Ke was still immersed in his dream, but he was muddle-headed. He couldn't see anything clearly, only a faint fragrance lingering at the tip of his nose.
"Yaoyao!"
Hong Ying, who was cleaning his wounds, was stunned for a moment. She looked up and said to Jianjia, "He seems to be talking."
"What?" Teng Ye asked hurriedly.
Hong Ying listened attentively.
"Yaoyao … Yaoyao …" Murong Ke's voice was hoarse and weak, but she could still hear what he was saying.
Jianjia and Hong Ying looked at each other. Even if Murong Ke was unconscious, was the person he was thinking of still Her Highness?
Teng Ye probably also heard Murong Ke's voice. He just sped up the carriage and said nothing.
On the other side, Wu Ming didn't know that Murong Ke in the dungeon had been rescued. He accompanied Huangfu Chen to the palace. The weather in Western Liang had warmed up these two days. The snow in the palace had melted, and the true appearance of the palace could be seen.
Huangfu Chen walked slowly. "Is Lord Wu Ming from Western Liang?"
Wu Ming glanced at Huangfu Chen lightly. "I don't know."
"How can you not know where you are from?" Huangfu Chen asked with a smile. "To be able to become Qi Ruoshui's protector, you must be very capable."
"My life was saved by the Witch King." Wu Ming said.
Huangfu Chen nodded. "That's why I'm willing to risk my life for her."
"You are the younger brother of the Witch King. Why can't you help the Witch King?" Wu Ming asked with a frown. He did not understand why Huang Fuchen would rather help others than his sister.
"There are many things in this world that can't be helped. What Qi Ruoshui did is against human nature. Even if she is my cousin, it's still not enough," Huang Fuchen said indifferently.
It was impossible for him to help Qi Ruoshui do something insane. On the contrary, he would definitely kill Qi Ruoshui with his own hands and end the chaos that she had caused in this world.
Wu Ming snorted, probably finding Huangfu Chen's hypocrisy ridiculous.
"Is that the palace where the King of Xiliang lives?" Huangfu Chen looked up at the palace not far away and asked.
"Why do you want to see the King of Xiliang?" Wu Ming stood in front of Huang Fuchen. He felt that Huang Fuchen must have some other purpose in coming to the palace today, so it was inevitable for him to be vigilant against him.
Huangfu Chen smiled and said, "If I don't greet His Majesty after entering the Western Liang Imperial Palace, it would be inappropriate."
"His Majesty is ill. It doesn't matter even if you don't greet him," Wu Ming said.
"I happen to know some medical skills," Huang Fuchen said with a smile.
Wu Ming frowned more and more. Seeing that Huang Fuchen ignored his obstruction and walked forward, he had to follow him closely.
The King of Xiliang was getting worse these days. Hearing that Huangfu Chen wanted to see him, he asked someone to invite the famous Mr. Huangfu in.
The moment Huang Fuchen saw the King of Xiliang, he knew that the King was already beyond cure. Even a miracle doctor couldn't save him. Qi Ruoshui didn't even let him go.
"When did His Majesty fall ill?" Wu Ming frowned and asked the palace servant beside him.
"Sir Wu Ming, since the Witch King left, His Majesty fell ill. The imperial doctor said that only the Witch King can cure His Majesty," the palace servant said in a low voice.
Huang Fuchen walked to the side of the King of Xiliang and reached out to feel his pulse. Then he asked someone to bring a pen and ink and wrote a prescription for the palace servant, "Go boil the medicine and send it here."
The palace servant looked at Wu Ming, and seeing Wu Ming nod, he left with the prescription.
"It seems that your prestige in the palace is not low." Huang Fuchen said faintly.
Wu Ming was about to speak when a guard suddenly rushed in from outside, "Lord Protector, someone sneaked into the dungeon and rescued Murong Ke!"
Hearing this, Wu Ming immediately looked at Huang Fuchen, "Is this why you came to the palace today?"
Huang Fuchen smiled faintly.
Wu Ming's eyes were filled with anger, and he turned and strode out of the palace.
Ye Zhen had returned to the previous small house. She didn't know how Murong Ke's injury was, but she had been poisoned. Although she was quickly eaten by the Fire Phoenix, she was still very clear about the power of the Gu.
Not to mention that Murong Ke was thrown into the Gu Cave, and the pain he suffered was several times more than what she had experienced.
"Did Teng Ye rescue your Pavilion Master?" Ye Zhen couldn't help but ask Song Jiong.
"I don't know." Song Jiong shook his head gently, "Teng Ye will definitely rescue the Pavilion Master, he will."
Shen Yi said next to him, "Even if Qi Ruoshui is not in the Priest Hall, it will not be so easy to rescue her."
Song Jiong looked at Shen Yi coldly, "Don't forget, your Empress was rescued by us, Qian Luocha."
This was the truth, so Shen Yi had nothing to say.
"It's only the third day. If your Pavilion Master has been rescued, he should be here soon." Ye Zhen whispered.
Song Jiong looked at Ye Zhen with expectation, "You must be able to cure our Pavilion Master's poison, right?"
Ye Zhen couldn't guarantee it. She didn't know if she had the ability. "I will try my best, no matter what."
"I'll wait outside." Song Jiong said, worried about Murong Ke's situation.
Shen Yi whispered, "Empress, you didn't go to Qingzhou. The emperor will know sooner or later. He will be worried about you."
Ye Zhen thought carefully, "Then tell the emperor that we can't go to Qingzhou for the time being. The checkpoints in Xiliang are too heavily guarded. We have to wait here for the opportunity."
"Empress, don't you want the emperor to know that you want to cure Murong Ke?" Shen Yi asked in surprise.
"I'll tell the emperor in the future." Murong Ke was the Pavilion Master of Qian Luocha and Mo Rongzhan's brother. She didn't know if she could cure his Gu Poison. Even if Mo Rongzhan knew about it, it would only add to his worries.
Shen Yi had to say, "Then this subordinate will send a message to the emperor."
Ye Zhen nodded lightly, "Good."
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(Nine-headed Bird Academy)
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