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Chapter 391 The injury is heavy and festered(1/2)

Cao Wushuang frowned at the door and said, "I'm taking a shower, what can I do?"

The shopkeeper paused and said, "I am surrounded by military officers. They said that an important fugitive escaped. This man is extremely vicious and has committed a terrible disaster. They want to enter the house and search."

Cao Wushuang secretly thought that it was not good, and quickly picked up Yang Gan and walked around the room, but he found it in an easy place. When she looked at the screen, her eyes lit up.

"If you want to live, don't make a sound."

Yang Qian nodded quickly.

After putting the Yang Gan into the barrel, he wiped the floor and closed the windows. When he came to the wooden door, Cao Wushuang shouted, "I am Shang Guo who invited me to discuss politics. How dare you be rude."

"Mr. Cao~~~" Before the store owner could finish speaking, he was pushed away and said in an angry voice.

"Mr. Cao, your humble position is to serve as the gatekeeper of the royal city. This matter is of great importance and must be checked. I'm sorry for this."

Cao Wushuang's heart thumped, and after glaring at Yang Qian, he quickly took off all his clothes, crossed his long legs, and sat down in the barrel.

Yang Gan looked up and saw such a fragrant scene that even a hormonal hibernator like him couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Only two words emerged in his mind.

"White Tiger!"

At this moment, the door was opened, and several soldiers rushed in, looking for him. General Pi waved his hand.

"Wait a minute, you are not allowed to enter behind the screen, look for me~~~!"

Suddenly the room was illuminated by torches like daylight, and the bed and cabinets were constantly being rummaged through. After a long time.

Several soldiers silently reported, "General, no."

General Pi thought for a while, "Mr. Cao, I need to go behind the screen to take a look. Please cover me."

"Humph" came a cold snort.

To be honest, there is nothing we can do. Today's matter is too big. If you don't catch everyone, you will be punished. If you catch them, you will not only be punished and meritorious service, but you can even go one step further.

General Pi looked inside and saw a beautiful woman's head protruding from the barrel. There was nothing else. Clothes were hanging on the screen, which was obviously nothing special.

After General Pi exited, he gave his men a look, and several soldiers immediately drove the store owner out like wolves and tigers.

General Pi cupped his hands and said softly, "Mr. Cao, I have offended you a lot just now. Today our King Shangguo was assassinated, and even the Sword Master Long Daoyuan was seriously injured. Don't hesitate to offend me."

"What? Such a thing could happen?" Cao Wushuang said in shock.

General Pi smiled bitterly and said, "If it wasn't a serious matter, I wouldn't dare to break in. Please be careful these days, Mr. Cao. The assassin's martial arts are extraordinary and extremely vicious."

"During the pursuit, the palaces and houses were burned down, and all the old, weak, women and children were killed. It was so vicious that they were worse than animals."

After saying that, he ran outside. This woman was not easy to offend.

When he heard the footsteps walking away, Cao Wushuang immediately picked up Yang Gan, who was almost suffocating.

"Don't tell me, you are the assassin~~~!"

At this time, Yang Qian was already a little confused, and he fainted when his head tilted.

Seeing Yang Qian like this, her heart felt like being pricked by needles. She was shocked by the news just now, but at this time, what does King Shang's life and death have to do with her?

Afraid of getting blood stains everywhere, he took off Yang Qian's clothes directly in the barrel. He saw that the layer of delicate soft armor inside had been chopped into pieces, and only a few pieces were still hanging on his body.

Many wounds were just scratches under the protection of soft armor, but the injuries behind them were extremely serious.

Of the two arrows on his back, one pierced deeply and the other pierced slightly shallower. His body was covered with wounds, at least dozens of them in total.

If it weren't for the protection of soft armor, Yang Qian would have died a dozen times.

After stripping Yang Gan naked, he put it on the bed and took out the contents of his night clothes.

Some bottles and jars had words written on them. Cao Wushuang was immediately overjoyed. These things looked familiar to her. They were all medicines that Yang Gan always kept. With these medicines, she was at least sure of saving his life.

At this time, Yang Gan's body was still oozing with blood. According to what he had introduced before, Cao Wushuang picked up a bamboo tube and took out some linen cloths. These linen cloths were soaked with alcohol and smeared the wounds all over his body. .

Although he was unconscious, the pain from dozens of wounds still caused him to twitch continuously.

Then he applied golden sore medicine to all the wounds. Next, Cao Wushuang wiped his hands, took out a dagger, and cut open the wound on Yang Gan's back, and blood suddenly flowed out.

Two barbed arrowheads were pulled out and gold sore medicine was applied. Since there was no bandage or anything like that, Cao Wushuang could only tear some of his clothes into pieces and tie up all the wounds on his body.

After finishing tidying up, Cao Wushuang sat down on the bed and looked down unconsciously.

"Why does he have a whip?"

"It's quite soft."

"It feels good~~~!"

"I didn't see it clearly last time. It turns out that men and women are indeed different."

After playing with it for a while, Cao Wushuang blew out the oil lamp and fell asleep beside Yang Gan.

At this moment, the entire King Shang's Palace exploded, inside King Shang's bedroom.

A dozen old men in official uniforms crowded together, discussing constantly, frowning.

The Yin Vulture man sat on the side while a young man kept wiping his eyes with vegetable oil and applying ointment.

"How are my eyes?" The vulture man's face was filled with frost and his tone was very unhappy.

The temple doctor carefully said, "Master, there is nothing wrong with your eyes. The lime has been washed away with vegetable oil. You just need to rest for a few days."

"Um!"

An older, graceful and beautiful woman asked anxiously, "Your Majesty, what is the condition of your Majesty's injury?"

The imperial physician Ling touched his beard and sighed, "The king is actually not seriously injured, because with the protection of the imperial tutor, all the hidden weapons were thrown away, and only one or two were inserted into the king's body. It's a pity..."

The beautiful woman asked anxiously, "What's the pity?"

"It's a pity that all the hidden weapons are poisoned. This kind of poison is unheard of. I'm afraid the king won't be able to survive the daylight."

The beautiful woman stood up and said angrily, "How dare you, all of you, come to me to treat the king immediately. If the king dies, you will not survive."

When a dozen medical officers saw it, they quickly began to write out the prescription, and then after checking with each other, they took the medicine and prepared it.

The beautiful woman turned her eyes and came to the side of the vulture man.

"Master, look..."

The Yin Vulture man waved his hand, "Queen, I am the Tutor. To put it nicely, I do not hold real power. However, King Shang is my registered disciple. It should be his, and I must work hard to protect it."

The queen was overjoyed, and after thanking her, she quickly hurried outside. She had to make plans in advance. It was okay that the king was fine, but what if he hiccupped? Kings have always died violently, and many people died when the old and the new changed.

She doesn't mind if some people die, but she doesn't like that she is among the people who die.

No matter dynasties change, birth, old age, illness or death, the sun will still rise as usual.

Inside the inn, Zhao Wenmo quickly packed up his things and sat on the bed in a state of confusion.

Xiao Ke didn't take off his clothes all night, for fear of something unexpected happening.

"Princess, it's time for us to set off."

Zhao Wenmo struggled for a while. In the past, Yang Gan and he rarely met each other, so it was okay, but these days they stayed together. To be honest, he was not a bad person, and he could cook for himself. Overall, he was a good person.

But that deep sense of wariness prevented the relationship between the two from going any further. At this time, she was indeed worried, her heart was racing, and she was restless.

"I want to wait for my husband to come back."

Xiao Ke cupped his hands and said, "Princess, Your Majesty is free to make arrangements. We need to leave the city quickly. If we are detained, wouldn't it disrupt Your Majesty's plan?"

Ying Niang also tried to persuade her, "Princess, let's go, otherwise something may happen."

Zhao Wenmo thought for a while and asked, "Has my husband made an explanation?"

Xiao Ke said respectfully, "Your Majesty, please let us be careful, leave the city slowly, do not be impatient, and then wait for him to meet at Yanggu Pass."

"Then let's go."

A motorcade arrived at the city gate. Normally, they would just show their identity documents, but for some reason, today a large number of soldiers began to search pedestrians and carriages.

Fortunately, there were not many people in the carriage, and Yang Gan's identity was unknown to the soldiers, so they checked his identity documents and let him go.

At first, the convoy was moving forward slowly. After walking a few miles, the speed suddenly surged and it rushed towards Yanggu Pass.

In the best room upstairs in another inn.

Cao Wushuang started to get up, put on clothes, and after washing, he began to check Yang Qian's injuries.

After tearing open the bandaged areas, only some simple scratches were seen, and the cuts had actually scabbed over. It was obvious that Yang Qian was in very good health.

When he looked at the wound on his back, Cao Wushuang's face darkened. Not only was there no scab on the wound, but yellow and white stuff was leaking out and it was suppurating.

"Hiss~~~"

"It hurts me so much~~~!"

A wailing sound sounded, and Yang Qian slowly opened his eyes. Because he was lying on his stomach, he couldn't see the situation behind him. He tried to turn over with force, but accidentally caused the wound.

"Don't move~~~"

As soon as I heard it, I knew it was the master's voice.

"Master, what did you do to my back? It hurts."
To be continued...
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