Shen Ning never thought that Chu Shaoyang would break into the imperial study and steal the Liannu drawings.
"Xiao Si, you immediately send an order, so all the royal guards and palace guards leave the palace and seal the whole city. Even if I dig three feet into the ground, I must capture Chu Shaoyang! No matter what, I cannot let him escape from the city. !" he ordered loudly.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
When Xiaosi was about to leave, Mo Chuan quickly picked up a pen, wrote down an imperial edict, stamped it with a jade seal, and handed it to Xiaosi's hand.
"With this imperial edict, if Chu Shaoyang dares to resist and disobey the edict, he will be killed without mercy!" He said with murderous intent.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Xiao Si shuddered and agreed.
He held the imperial edict and rushed out of the palace to deliver the order.
At this time, the imperial doctors had heard the news and rushed over. They were all very busy treating the injured and applying medicine.
Mo Chuan returned to Zhui Feng and continued to pump internal energy into his body.
Because Zhui Feng's injuries were too serious, he was worried that Zhui Feng wouldn't be able to hold on until Gu Qingze arrived, so this breath of true energy could not be cut off no matter what.
After losing his internal strength for a while, Zhui Feng woke up again and slowly opened his eyes.
Mo Chuan did not stop.
Zhui Feng only felt a warm energy flowing into his body from his vest, spreading into his limbs and bones, making his whole body feel warm, and the wounds on his chest were no longer so painful.
He was grateful, ashamed, and unspeakably guilty. He struggled for a moment and shouted, "Your Majesty, no! You... don't waste your inner strength on your subordinates."
Mo Chuan said coldly: "Shut up!"
Zhui Feng refused to shut up. He knew how important internal energy was to those who practiced martial arts. It took a long time to practice hard to gain a little internal energy. If Mo Chuan kept inputting internal energy into himself, it would be a huge drain. His true essence.
"Your Majesty, you have a body of gold and jade. This subordinate... How can you be so virtuous and capable..." His whole body trembled with excitement, and he wanted to struggle to get up, but his whole body was so weak that he could not move.
"If you talk again, you may explode and die!"
Mo Chuan spat out the inner energy in his palm.
Zhui Feng felt an overwhelming amount of internal energy rushing towards him. He didn't dare to say anything at the moment, so he had to close his mouth tightly and guide this internal energy into his Dantian. He only felt warm and lively in his Dantian.
Only then did he realize that although he was seriously injured, his internal energy had not been lost. When Mo Chuan's internal energy was stimulated, it began to flow through his body.
"Your Majesty, your subordinates already feel much better. Your Majesty, please don't... expend your energy on your subordinates anymore."
After listening to him speaking, Mo Chuan had gained strength and no longer looked like he was dying. At this time, he also felt that the energy in his body was greatly consumed and his stamina was no longer sustainable. So he withdrew his palm, threw two pills into his mouth, and sat cross-legged. Sit, close your eyes and breathe.
Shen Ning and Zhui Feng knew that he was practicing Qigong and breathing, so they didn't bother him.
Zhui Feng also slowly closed his eyes, guiding the flow of Qi in his body to warm his injuries.
Shen Ning stood up and walked around the room. She walked to the bookcase and remembered that Mo Chuan had put the drawings of the Twenty-Night Crossbow in the secret compartment below, but she couldn't find it even after looking for it. Where the secret compartment was, I pushed it on the bookcase with my hand, but there was no movement at all.
"it's here."
Suddenly, a slender hand stretched out and gently pushed under the bookcase, revealing a hidden compartment in front of her eyes.