Nan Moxie frowned and took his wrist to test the pulse.
Duan Baiyue's face was pale, and there was a faint smell of fishy sweetness in his mouth.
Nan Moxie raised his palm and patted him behind him, slowly using up some internal strength. Duan Baiyue adjusted her breath, and opened her eyes only when her inner qi gradually calmed down.
"How long are you going to make a fool of yourself?" Nan Moxie had a headache.
Duan Baiyue wiped the blood from her mouth and asked, "How is Xiaoyu?"
Knowing that he was diverting the topic, Nan Moye sighed and said, "You're still in Mingshui Village, do you really plan to take him back to the southwest?"
"The palace is his home." Duan Baiyue poured a cup of tea.
"Why do you need to steal someone from Qin Shaoyu?" Nan Mo said evilly, "Besides, Xiaoyue is different from Yaoer. He is in the arena and has never been by your side, even if he is forcibly brought back, it is useless."
Duan Baiyue shook his head: "The rivers and lakes in the Central Plains are too deep. How many people are eyeing Chasing Shadow Palace. I don't want him to take risks."
"You can't tie people to you for the rest of your life." Nan Moxie reminded.
"I have my own considerations on this matter." Duan Baiyue said, "Master, don't worry."
Duan Yue is Duan Baiyue's half-brother. He is honest and upright, and he can't contain a grain of sand in his eyes. After the death of the mother and concubine, she left a book and ran away to the world. Later, she stayed in the Palace of Chasing Shadows in Shu, under the pseudonym Zhao Wu, and became Qin Shaoyu's subordinate. Duan Baiyue always wanted to call him back, but was repeatedly rejected. This time, they happened to meet in Luoping Town, not far from Huantian Village. The two brothers clashed again without any accident. Duan Baiyue was furious. He simply imprisoned people in a village, and at the same time imprisoned, Zhao Wu's fiancee, Chasing Shadow Palace Zuo Fa Hua Tang. I plan to bring the two back to the southwest together after this competition.
"Some things, what you think are good, may not be good." Nan Moxie persuaded.
"Then what's the best way?" Duan Baiyue asked.
Nan Moxie replied, "I think it's good, so I'm just applauding."
Duan Baiyue: "..."
"You can't force something like this, brother, brother, and brother." Nan Moxie shook his head, "I can force it for love, but after all, I already have each other in my heart, and maybe it will not be fun."
Duan Baiyue is disdainful: "It's as if he was married."
Nan Mo said angrily, "Rebel!"
"Speaking of business." Duan Baiyue drank the tea from the cup. "After three days of martial arts recruiting, I don't want to make any mistakes."
"It's hard to say." Nan Moxie raised his hand and said with a slanted eye, "The first thing Gu worms revive from is stiff, and the first thing is to eat their stomachs. Since they live in your body, how can they have no effect at all?"
Duan Baiyue said: "After the martial arts competition, it can eat as long as it wants."
Nan Moxie changed his mind again, the word "Love Saint" should not be made into a plaque and hung in the hall at all, but should be stabbed directly in his face.
Duan Baiyue didn't mean to give in at all.
Nan Moxie sighed and had to give him a few injections temporarily, just to survive these three days, and then return to the house to slowly recover.
After another day, Duan Baiyue took the topographic map of the northwest that she had finally found someone to draw, and secretly sent it to Zhou Mansion.
After returning, Nan Moye asked, "How?"
Duan Baiyue replied: "Very good."
Nan Moxie broke through: "Looking at your appearance, you know that you are a fart, and you were kicked out?"
Duan Baiyue calmly opened the door: "This king is going to adjust his internal breath."
Nan Moye sighed again and again, Laozi's three wives and four concubines were so happy, how could his son not even eat one. It’s okay to be bitter all day long, and he has also repaired his internal injuries. If the old prince knows about it, it is estimated that he will come directly to his grave to talk for a long night.
In the room, Duan Baiyue forcibly exercised the power, returned the true air pressure that was running around in the body, and poured half a jar of turbid wine in one breath. If you can't get drunk to kill Gu worms, then you'll be drunk, it's better than having pain all over your body and tossing and turning all night.
Inside the Zhou Mansion, Chu Yuan leaned against the window, watching the sparks twinkling in the distance.
Frankly speaking, this trip to the southwest, he could have not come, just handed a letter to clarify the matter. But after thinking about it again and again, it is still not far away, from Wangcheng to this Huantian Village.
What is the reason, don't think about it, and don't want to think about it.
As an emperor, he rarely shows his true emotions on his face, but only when facing Duan Baiyue, all disguises seem to be starting to become vulnerable. The person on the other side can easily see into the heart with just one glance.
This feeling is really not good, but I don't know how to make it better.
Chu Yuan closed his eyes slightly, raised his head and drank a glass of wine.
Father Sixi stood outside the door and sighed, and stayed with him all night.
On the day of the martial arts contest, Nan Moxie was worried about Duan Baiyue's injury, and kept watching the arena in secret, planning to rush out and forcibly take people away if there was an accident in the middle. But perhaps the medicine he took the day before had an effect. Duan Baiyue did not experience any discomfort after fighting against Shen Qianfan for hundreds of tricks. In the end, according to the plan, he shot down the ring with one palm.
The matter could have ended here - Shen Qianfan was seriously injured, the Chu Emperor was furious when he heard the news, and he was still brooding about Duan Baiyue's wolf ambitions. This time, he just had an excuse to send troops. Everything went according to the expected route. As long as the Mobei tribe took the bait, everyone would be happy. Unexpectedly, Duan Baiyue won the competition, and before he got off the ring, another man in black descended from the sky, his tone was stiff and he wanted to grab Miss Du's family.
Nan Moxie frowned, and the rest of the people in the ring looked at each other, not knowing what the situation was.
Duan Baiyue reluctantly passed a dozen moves with him, his chest was aching faintly, and his face was a little pale. Nan Moxie just wanted to go out to disrupt the situation, but the man in black suddenly shot and attacked Qin Shaoyu, the Shadow Chaser Palace in the crowd.
It's obvious who the other party's purpose is. Nan Moxie's heart is full of anger. If you want to take revenge, you need to take revenge directly. You have to go around and drag my apprentice into the water. Besides, you can't find someone else if you choose this time and place. day
The crowd became a mess, Duan Baiyue raised his hand to seal the three big acupoints on his body, and helped Qin Shaoyu to subdue the man in black.
If it wasn't for the fear of Ye Jin's finding out, Nan Moxie wanted to stand on the roof and scold his mother. He was still injured, and he still wanted to take care of this business
The big inner shadow guard also returned to Zhou Mansion and reported all this.
"Someone disturbed?" Chu Yuan frowned.
"It's not aimed at King Duan and General Shen." The Shadow Guard replied, "The man in black has committed suicide. It is said that he was chasing the Liangzi once formed by the Palace Master of the Shadow Palace, and this time he took advantage of the chaos to seek revenge."
"Can anyone get hurt?" Chu Yuan asked.
"Yes." Shadow Guard said, "General Shen vomited blood on the spot and fell unconscious and was carried down."
Chu Yuan sighed slightly.
Sixi asked, "Where's King Duan?"
Chu Yuan: "..."
"Duan Wang is fine, he has returned to his residence." Shadow Guard replied.
"It's fine, it's fine." Father Sixi smiled and stretched his stomach, "Your Majesty, forgive me, it's the old slave who talks too much."
Chu Yuan patted him on the shoulder: "For the next month, you are not allowed to be contaminated with meat and fish."
Father-in-law Sixi: "…"
Shadow guard's eyes are very sympathetic.
In the inn, Duan Baiyue was soaked in the scalding water, but his face was still bloodless. The room was filled with the smell of medicine, and Duan Nian came in every once in a while to add hot water to the tub for him. The whole night passed, but the pulse phase showed no sign of stabilizing.
"Master Nan, what should I do?" Duan Nian was anxious.
Nan Moxie instructed: "The inn is too noisy, first go to the city to find a quiet house."
Duan Nian nodded, and went down to ask Xiao Er, but when he came back, he said that the city was already full of people because Huantian Village was recruiting relatives.
Nan Moye asked, "Where is the Zhou Mansion?"
"Zhou Mansion?" Duan Nian was taken aback for a moment, and then he said, "But that is the residence of Emperor Chu."
"Because it is the residence of Emperor Chu, it is more suitable." Nan Moxie fed a pill into Duan Baiyue's mouth, "Quiet and undisturbed, and the Royal Forest Army is secretly guarding, safe."
Duan Nian: "…"
It seems to be the same.
It seems that the situation of his own prince is not very good, so Duan Nian didn't care too much, and went straight to Zhoufu on horseback.
The sky was already dim and dark. After Chu Yuan took a bath, he was reading a book at the table when someone hurriedly knocked on the door: "Your Majesty."
"Come in," Chu Yuan asked, "what happened?"
"Your Majesty, there is someone from the Fangcai Inn." Father Sixi's face was a little anxious, "It was said that the King of Southwest was injured, and now he is in a coma. He wants to find a secluded house for healing."
"Injured?" Chu Yuan stood up suddenly.
"That's what you said, what do you think, Your Majesty?" Father Sixi tried.
"Come with two people." Chu Yuan instructed, "Bring the people here first."
"Yes yes yes." Father Sixi didn't dare to slack off, he turned around and ran back. After such a long period of time, even if he hides it deeply, he can always figure out a little holy will.
More than half an hour later, a carriage drove into Zhou Mansion through the back door in the dark, Duan Nian jumped out of the car, and then was an old man whose head was tightly covered.
Father Sixi couldn't help but remembered His Royal Highness the Ninth Highness who was in Qionghua Valley that day.
Nan Moxie's voice was low, and the commander carried Duan Baiyue into the wing-the incident happened suddenly, and he didn't have time to change his face, but he couldn't be recognized by Chu Yuan, that's all.
Fortunately, no one cared about his strange appearance.
"What happened?" Chu Yuan asked.
"Back to the Emperor of Chu, when the lord was practicing the exercises before, he accidentally went into trouble." Duan Nian said according to the Nanmo cult, "This time, he forced the exercise on the ring again, so it hurt his heart."
Chu Yuan held his wrist and tried it, but his pulse was disordered.
"This... Do you want to invite His Highness Ninth to come and see?" Father Sixi asked.
Chu Yuan nodded, and before he had time to send someone to find Ye Jin, Nan Moxie had already waved his hand to stop it: "I'll just come."
With a sharp voice, Father Sixi shivered involuntarily.
Duan Nian held his forehead by the side, pretending to be the same, dumb for a while and pointed at what he was trying to do.
Chu Yuan looked puzzled: "Your Excellency?"
"Returning to Emperor Chu, he is the master of my prince." Duan Nian replied.
Since it is a master, it should also be very reliable. Chu Yuan nodded and took the initiative to move aside from the bedside position.
Nan Moxie rubbed his fists, and pulled off Duan Baiyue's shirt with a tear, and then went to take off his belt and pants before everyone could react.
"This father-in-law!" Duan Nian hugged Sixi, "Why don't you take me to the kitchen? Boil some hot water, and the prince will use it later."