The person who was bandaging Pei Yu's wound was Fang Juexia.

Hearing this, he paused slightly while bandaging his hand, but didn't even look at him.

He only said in his hoarse voice: "A doctor cannot heal himself. This is true for both scars and human hearts."

Pei Yu's grin widened as he jokingly said, "I don't think a smart person like Doctor Fang would be like that."

He said this in a very casual tone, and you didn't have to listen carefully to know that he didn't mean it.

Fang Juexia closed his mouth and said no more.

After bandaging the wound, he bent down and walked out. When he stepped over the threshold, a figure passed by him and entered the house.

"Your Highness." The man bowed and saluted, with sweat on his forehead.

Pei Yu responded, "What's the matter, Lord He?"

The visitor was He Wu, the county magistrate of Lin'an County under the jurisdiction of Suzhou, and Pei Yu lived in the house behind the county government office.

He Wu straightened up, raised his hand and wiped the sweat off his face with the wide sleeves of his official uniform, his voice a little flustered.

"Your Highness, the Emperor has sent people south of the Yangtze River to look for him, and has asked all the prefectures and counties to help search."

His legs went weak with fear when he received the decree.

There are people from the previous dynasty hiding in the county government office, and a scourge like King Zhao. If they are discovered, dozens of people in his He family will be implicated.

It’s just that the Duke in the capital has ordered him to take care of Pei Yu and not make any mistakes, otherwise he will be in trouble.

He Wu's fingers trembled slightly, and cold sweat continued to ooze out of his forehead.

He felt that he had reached a dead end and that no matter what he did, it would be a dead end.

He felt bitter in his heart. This matter had really made it difficult to back down.

Pei Yu glanced at him, shrugged nonchalantly, and said with a smile, "Lord He will definitely have a way to protect me, right?"

But there was no smile in those bent eyes, and He Wu couldn't help shaking after just one look.

I heard from my colleagues that the emperor tracked down a place and found two bodies, who were the people who worked for Pei Yu.

The two men died in a very tragic way. There was not a single good spot on their bodies, all covered with whip marks. One of their legs was chopped off. It was said that they died from blood loss, and the soil in the yard was dyed red.

Watching his own blood drain out, the mere thought of this scene gave He Wu goosebumps.

He was so cruel to his own subordinates, and he could kill a small character like him at will. He Wu couldn't help feeling scared and his face turned pale.

His legs softened and he fell to his knees with a plop. He Wu said with a bitter face, "Your Highness, I don't have much ability. I'm afraid I can't protect you. It's better for you to hide in the mountains and forests in the southwest. There are high mountains and dense forests there, and it's not easy to find you..."

He was diligently coming up with ideas when he suddenly felt a burning sensation on his feet. The pain immediately silenced him and he kowtowed with a "bang".

He Wu looked to the side and saw that the teacup had broken into several pieces, and the tea spilled on the ground was still steaming.

Pei Yu sighed softly, without a trace of dissatisfaction in his voice.

"Master He, are you sure you want to do this?"

He just looked at He Wu quietly, but for some reason, people felt that there was a storm in his eyes that could devour people.

Before eating people, the carnivorous plant is a beautiful flower, just like Pei Yu's eyes at this moment. A thick fog covers a pool of black water, like the calm moment before the storm.

The scene of him killing people suddenly appeared in front of him, and He Wuruo woke up as if he was hit silently with a club.

What choice does he have now? Since he agreed to this matter, he has boarded the pirate ship and there is no way he can get off.

He Wu kowtowed tremblingly, his voice trembling slightly. "Your Highness... Your Highness, I was just talking nonsense. Your Highness, just rest and recuperate here. Don't worry about anything else."

He got permission and went out. He shivered in the biting cold wind outside and realized that his back was soaked with sweat.

The room was quiet again and Pei Yu closed his eyes.

The cold wind swept through the branches, blowing off the remaining snow on the branches, and it fell to the ground with a rustling sound.

He also didn't know how much his fifth brother would betray him.

Isn’t it good to be an emperor? Isn’t it good to restore the Dashun Dynasty?

Pei Yu felt that he really didn't know what was good for him.

The bright figure in the snow appeared in his mind again.

Like a fire, and also like a sun.

In short, it is passionate and unrestrained.

It seemed as if she was the only one worthy of his name "Zhao".

Pei Yu opened his eyes and looked at the snow-white outside the window, his eyes becoming more sinister.

Such a beautiful thing, it's really annoying.

-

Jiang Ling stayed in the palace for a few more days and really missed home.

The key point is that she has no good feelings towards this magnificent palace. Although it is indeed very exquisite and beautiful, whenever she looks up, all she sees is the square sky.

It's really uncomfortable to see a piece of the vast sky being framed.

She told Zhou Ning'an that she wanted to go back home. Zhou Ning'an didn't want to keep her in his arms all the time. Seeing that her injuries were getting better, he thought of letting her leave the palace.

As the two were talking, a slim figure walked in.

"Greetings, cousin-in-law, and sister Ling'er."

It’s Su Wantang.

Jiang Ling quickly stood up and bowed to her.

"What are you talking about, cousin?" Su Wantang sat down, soft and gentle, like a spring breeze.

Zhou Ning'an asked someone to serve her tea, "We were just talking about Ling'er leaving the palace."

Su Wantang was startled when he heard this and looked at Jiang Ling, "Is Sister Ling'er going back home?"

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