The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 552: your sorrow

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The old man's eyes were full of helplessness: "Now they must have known that the princess is coming. With everything they have done before, the Regent's Palace can now be said to be completely impregnable." It is so difficult to break in.

If the emperor and the regent's palace had never had a falling out before, they might be able to get in by asking the emperor, but now the regent's palace has completely ignored Emperor Ling, and even turned a blind eye to his orders.

Song Li frowned tightly and suddenly looked at the old man and asked, "Is that person also in the Prince Regent's Palace?" He disappeared for such a long time and could not find anyone. Now it seemed that he could only be in the Prince Regent's Palace.

The old man nodded: "This is possible, but no, there is no news yet."

These uncertain words made Song Li frown even more tightly. If he didn't know anything, what else would he know

"Princess..."

"Okay, I know how to do it." Song Li interrupted the old man. Since others couldn't go, she would go alone.

She wanted to see how long that person could hide.

Seeing this, the old man said no more and just stood aside with a bow.

In the palace, Qingshuang is anxiously tying up the wound. The tendons of his hands and hamstrings have been connected and they will heal after a while. However, the abolished martial arts cannot be restored. Not only that, the wound on his Pipa bone is difficult to treat. If the barb was pulled out, it would easily hurt his body.

Qingshuang looked at the two iron hooks, and then walked up to Wuyou: "The hooks on his shoulders are very troublesome. Pulling them out may damage his shoulders. You decide for yourself."

Wuyou thought for a while, looked at the man lying on the bed with injuries all over his body, and took a deep breath: "Save him." As long as he is still alive, nothing else matters.

Qingshuang walked to the table, wrote a list and handed it to Wuyou: "If you can find these medicinal materials, I may be able to make him fully recover."

Wuyou took the list and looked at it. There were dozens of medicinal materials on it, some of which were very precious: "I will find a way." It just happened that he had some there.

"good."

Qingshuang went in again, and this time asked Nanyu to go in and help her.

Ning Mengyao looked at Wuyou's worried look: "Don't worry, Qingshuang will be fine."

"I believe."

With such a serious injury, if it were in the hands of others, the news would be that the person has been completely disabled, but it is different now. Now he still has the possibility of getting better. This alone is enough to make him believe that Qingshuang's Medical skills.

That night, Nan Yu suddenly came to Ning Mengyao's yard and looked ahead with a solemn expression, as if there was something there.

Wuyou took a step back, looked in the direction Nanyu was looking, and said softly: "Since you are already here, come out, why bother hiding somewhere."

Song Li heard Wuyou's voice and walked out of the darkness.

"You are indeed here." Song Li looked at Wuyou, who was looking cold, and said through gritted teeth.

There was a faint smile in Wuyou's eyes, and he didn't seem to pay attention to Song Li's ugly face.

"Go back with me." Seeing that Wuyou remained silent, Song Li spoke again.

"Haha, come back with you? Do you want you to poison me again? Or both?" Wuyou looked at Song Li mockingly, with a sad expression on his face.

Song Li's face froze, and then she frowned: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"You don't know? When did you start not even daring to admit what you did?" Wuyou looked at Song Li indifferently, his eyes no longer had the doting and tenderness, but only indifference.

Song Li's expression changed: "So what if I did it? Do you think you can escape my grasp like this? Li Qingcheng, you can only be used by me."

Wuyou's body stiffened slightly, and then he laughed: "Li Qingcheng has been dead for a long time, and now only Wuyou is there."

"I don't care whether you are Wuyou or Li Qingcheng, you can only be mine." Song Li said angrily.

Can you escape from yourself by changing your name? It's simply wishful thinking.

Nanyu looked at Wuyou and tutted: "It's really sad for you to be favored by such a woman."