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Xian Ge didn't even look at the guards who were drawing their swords. He looked calm and motionless, standing in front of the prince without even taking a step back.
The prince's expression remained normal, and he did not seem to be angry at Xian Ge's rudeness. He waved his hand and ordered everyone to put away their swords and retreat.
"I know that your loyalty and bravery are commendable. My ninth brother is very relieved to have such a good general."
"However, although Gu is a prince, he is also an elder brother. The ninth brother suddenly fell ill, and Gu is very worried. He has not improved in a few days, which is really worrying."
Facing the prince, Xian Ge remained neither humble nor arrogant, and did not give in an inch.
"I'm sorry for your concern, Your Highness. However, my prince stopped after taking the medicine. The doctor repeatedly told me to rest. I hope Your Highness will forgive me."
As soon as Xian Ge finished speaking, a person came out from behind the prince and glared at him, scolding him: "Bold! Your Highness the prince is kind to you. Don't push yourself too hard without knowing what's good or bad!"
"Stand back! Don't make any mistakes!"
The prince once again dismissed his men and looked at Xian Ge, his face warm and gentle, "You don't have to worry, I just went in to check on my ninth brother."
"If he is resting, Guzi will quietly withdraw and will never disturb him. You can rest assured."
Although the prince had already said this, Xian Ge still did not give way.
He stood guard outside King Qin's tent like a patron saint, blocking the prince of the dynasty from the door.
"I will act according to my orders. Please don't embarrass me."
The prince's eyes darkened, but there was no emotion or anger on his face. On the contrary, a chamberlain behind him pointed at Xian Ge, glared at each other, and shouted angrily in a high-pitched voice:
"Bold madman! Stop being so arrogant! How can you be so arrogant in front of His Highness the Crown Prince! Why don't you kneel down and kowtow to His Highness the Crown Prince and confess your sins!"
The moment his words fell to the ground, a strong and overbearing wind ejected from behind the door curtain, sweeping the chamberlain away like a rushing wind.
"ah--"
"boom--"
"Ouch - Ouch -"
The chamberlain flew far away and fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.
"Escort! Hurry! Protect His Highness the Crown Prince!"
This incident occurred in a flash of lightning. After everyone reacted, they quickly rushed forward, pulled out their sabers, and guarded the prince. They looked around vigilantly and shouted angrily:
"Who dares to commit murder? If you don't show up quickly, you will be captured without mercy!"
The guards were really nervous. They didn't see clearly how the man made his move, and he flew out! He didn't even see clearly from which direction the other party shot.
If that person's target is not the prince but His Royal Highness, this... is simply unimaginable, let alone even thinking about it!
The prince stood there with one hand behind his back, his posture calm and calm, but if you look closely, you can see that his eyes are slightly narrowed, the light in his eyes dimming, staring at the hanging door curtain, seeming to be thinking about something.
At this moment, the door curtain was lifted up from the inside by an extremely beautiful hand, with fingers as sharp as jade and clear joints. It was so beautiful, but it seemed to be full of power, capable of turning the world around.
Everyone was looking at that hand with suspicion in their hearts.
Could it be that he was the one who hurt someone just now?
Appearing in King Qin's camp, are they the guards beside King Qin?
But he dared to hurt someone in front of the prince, and the one he beat was the prince's chamberlain. Doesn't this mean he doesn't take the prince seriously?
The guards tacitly turned their knives around and pointed them at the door curtain, looking wary.
The next moment, their eyes widened in shock, looking at the man who slowly appeared from behind the curtain in disbelief.
"Qin, King Qin?!"
How could it be him?
Isn't he terminally ill and bedridden and about to die?
It doesn’t look like he is seriously ill! It doesn’t look like he’s injured!
The prince's hands behind his back were slightly clenched, and his eyes were staring deeply and darkly at that all-too-familiar face.
Seeing him sitting lazily in the wheelchair, his thin lips slightly hooked, half-smiling, and elegantly turning the wheelchair out of the tent.
The prince narrowed his eyes imperceptibly, his expression unchanged but his heart was in turmoil.
He is still in Qishan! And, he was not injured!
How can this be?
He was clearly injured in the ambush that night! Even though he had an amazing physique and recovered quickly from his injuries, Lin Wanyue's moves, those careful layouts and plans should be foolproof. How could he be safe?
What step went wrong?
Could it be that there is an expert hiding beside him who has helped him remove the spell?
No, this is unlikely.
That spell is completely unbreakable! Even that person can't solve it!
So, is it Lin Wanyue?
Did she break through the restrictions and escape control? Didn't you actually stab him? Or maybe, in order to cover up others' eyes, she secretly changed the dagger and used just an ordinary dagger?
The prince quickly rejected this speculation, feeling that Lin Wanyue would never be able to break through the restriction he had personally planted for her.
Just when the prince was filled with doubts, Nangong Mo spoke.
His voice was low and melodious, and his tone was contemptuous and sarcastic, "Your Majesty, what a big battle! What? Are you planning to kill people by raising an army like this?"
When they were slowly scanned by those blind eyes that were deep but empty, like the realm of the void, all the guards felt a chill in their hearts. They subconsciously dropped the knives in their hands and pointed the tips of the knives to the ground.
As expected of the King of Qin! The peerless master who once ranked on the Nine Continent Rankings! Even though he is now blind and crippled, his terrifying aura is still there, and one look can make people terrified, like a mountain weighing down on him!
Without looking, you can tell the number of people around you by their breath, and you can tell your direction by listening to their voices.
The prince waved his hand and ordered all the guards to put away their swords and retreat, "What did Ninth Brother say? It's all a misunderstanding! I'm just worried about your condition, so I came here to see you."
Nangong Mo didn't appreciate it at all, with a lazy sneer on his lips, "I haven't died of illness yet. Is the prince disappointed?"
Hearing this, the prince shook his head slightly and chuckled, "Ninth brother, you still love to joke so much."
"However, judging from your complexion and condition, Gu Ye seems to have recovered from your illness? The imperial doctor happens to be here, so let him check your pulse and take a look. If you are really cured, Gu Ye can rest assured."
After hearing the prince's words, the imperial doctor immediately walked forward with the medicine box in hand, his attitude was quite respectful, "His Royal Highness, King Qin, please extend your left hand and allow Weichen to diagnose."
"This king doesn't need it. You should go and diagnose the prince."
The imperial doctor was also at a loss for a moment, "This..."
"Ninth brother, you are the one who has fallen ill in the past few days. You are healthy and there is no need to check your pulse."
"Is it?"
Nangong Mo quirked the corners of his mouth playfully, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a half-smile, "That's not necessarily true. What if the prince has any hidden illness?"
Prince: "..."
Everyone: "!!!"
What is he saying? How could it be so... wrong! What did we hear?