"Here, here!"

After waiting for about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, when she saw the figure walking on the water, Qin Zhaoyue quickly stood up and waved her arms.

Yin Zhe breathed a huge sigh of relief. Thank goodness, he didn't seem to have been seriously injured.

She quickened her pace and slipped onto one of the tree branches.

Just as she was about to ask a question, her eyes fell on Pei Xueqiao, who was not far away.

Her clothes were disheveled, revealing a lot of white, fleshy skin...

"No, is that veil welded to your face? It can't be washed off even in this heavy rain?"

Qin Zhaoyue pouted. What kind of time is this to still be using her inner energy to protect her veil? How heavy is this idol?

Hidden Hibernation: ...

What time is it? Is this even the point?

"Is His Highness injured?"

"It's alright, I'm lucky to be alive, I'll just make do."

To be honest, it's impossible for her to have no complaints at all.

Although there were reasons for the incident, and although her elder sister was indeed more important, neither of the two Divine Martial Realm experts protected her.

Yin Zhe sensed the resentment in her tone and said directly, "The Princess has been poisoned."

Her complaining expression froze instantly, and Qin Zhaoyue grabbed Yin Zhe's hand tightly. "What happened to my elder sister! Is it serious?"

Her concern was evident; sisterly affection was one aspect, but more importantly, it was a guarantee of her long-term livelihood!

"This is not good. The flames are controlling it; it must be a sorcerer's doing. Ordinary people can't break it."

"Neither you nor Liu Yan are suitable?"

Yin Zhe immediately shook his head in denial.

Her cultivation method is primarily focused on killing and is extremely sharp, while Liu Yan's cultivation method is intense and makes her adept at direct combat, but it does not have the effect of healing.

Qin Zhaoyue never expected that her newly discovered ability to generate true qi would come in handy so soon.

He quickly took another step forward, almost touching the other person.

Their clothes were soaked through, highlighting their exquisite curves, and their close proximity inevitably led to some touching.

Yin Zhe was not used to this close proximity and subconsciously tried to back away.

But Qin Zhaoyue grabbed her tightly, giving her a disdainful look, "Why are you hiding? I have something important to tell you."

Seeing her serious expression, which didn't seem like a joke, Yin Zhe raised his hand to envelop the surroundings, "Speak, no one else can hear you."

"My inner energy might be able to save someone."

Qin Zhaoyue dared not make any definitive statements. Pei Xueqiao's injuries were nothing more than suffocation and external wounds, but whether they could be used as an antidote was unknown.

Originally, they wanted to keep it as a trump card, but when they heard that both Xuanji Guards were helpless, they had no other choice.

The freshly made secret had only been kept under wraps for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, and now it had been leaked on its own initiative—something Qin Zhaoyue hadn't expected.

Yin Zhe was slightly taken aback, somewhat suspicious, "Didn't you say you've never practiced any cultivation techniques?"

"No, there isn't." Qin Zhaoyue forced herself to tell him about the treatment she had just given Pei Xueqiao.

Without a word, Yin Zhe flashed to Pei Xueqiao's side, traversing the narrow tree trunk as if it were flat ground.

Before Pei Xueqiao could react, her body was pulled to the left.

Yin Zhe stared intently at the back of his neck, where there was indeed a long wound.

There was still blood on it, but the wound had already scabbed over when touched with the palm.

Her lips, hidden beneath the veil, were tightly pressed together. The facts were undeniable, leaving her no choice but to believe them, but how could it be...?

Her special status allowed her to freely browse the martial arts manuals in the palace armory, making her quite knowledgeable. However, this was the first time I had ever heard of a situation involving the Sixth Princess.

Yes, it is theoretically entirely possible to transform extreme blood and qi into true qi; that's how our ancestors did it.

But how can true qi, without a specific technique or route of operation, possess the property of healing?

In addition, the Xuanji Guard was deliberately diverted during the previous dredging operation in Mingyan County...

What secrets does this sixth princess still hold?

Yin Zhe suppressed his doubts; this was not the time to dwell on it.

She stood up. "Okay, let's set off immediately."

The two reached an agreement and were about to leave when they suddenly heard a shout: "You're leaving? What about me?"

At the same time, he turned his head and his gaze fell on Pei Xueqiao.

"In this emergency, we should act expediently. Should we wait and call someone to rescue him later?"

Pei Xueqiao: ...

To be honest, Yin Zhe was tempted by Qin Zhaoyue's suggestion.

But this place is isolated from everything, and the floodwaters will definitely not be cleared away in a short time. Ordinary people might not be able to find this place.

The other party is the prime minister's eldest son, so it's not appropriate to just leave him here.

The next moment, a screeching sound rang out, and several pieces of tree trunk fell into the water but were not carried away by the current.

Yin Zhe moved swiftly, and within twenty-odd breaths he had tied up a simple wooden raft.

They were helped to sit comfortably and then sailed upstream.

Although it took some time, it was less strenuous than carrying two people through the air or walking on water.

A group of people gradually gathered on the high slope.

Of the more than two thousand imperial guards, fewer than a hundred managed to reach this place unscathed.

Meng Jian and Chen Fang found each other, Yao Guang and Sui Mo reunited, and the Mo Group has now assembled five members.

Mo San, who was most skilled in swimming, did not dare to delay and kept looking for people. Unexpectedly, he encountered a simple wooden raft.

"Your Highness!" When she saw Qin Zhaoyue, she almost burst into tears of joy.

This was no coincidence; it was Hidden Insects that detected the fluctuations in true energy.

"How are you all? Is everyone alright?"

Mo Sanke didn't have the means to walk on water, but the waves here weren't too turbulent, so she was at ease and explained the general situation in a few words.

Gentle breeze, fine rain, the seven members of the Ink Group, and Ping An... have not yet been found.

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