"Perhaps the princess is unwell. It's uncertain where the master found a doctor along the way. Finding someone is the priority."
Jiang Chuan then stopped talking and separated from the others to search. At the same time, he ordered someone to take the injured Li Feng back to the Prince An's Mansion, and instructed the leader of the black-clad assassins who had fainted to be imprisoned in a villa on the outskirts of the capital.
Winters get dark early, and it was already late when they came out; by then, it was completely dark.
Finding someone at night is much more difficult than during the day.
Dozens of torches were lit, but the guards of the Prince's Palace shouted themselves hoarse without receiving a single response.
An hour passed, then two hours, and it was nearly midnight. Not only had they found the person, but they hadn't even found the carriage or the horse.
Feng Yan and Jiang Chuan's expressions grew increasingly grim, and they had a premonition that something had happened to their master and the princess.
"Feng Yan, why don't we tell the palace and have the Emperor send the Imperial Guards to look for us?"
Feng Yan pursed his lips, looking at the scattered torches in the mountains: "Wait a little longer. If we still can't find it by tomorrow morning, then we'll go and apologize to the Emperor."
Jiang Chuan nodded: "You're right, the prince might not want us to tell the emperor."
In the past ten years, on every occasion when they were on the verge of death on the Northwest battlefield, the Prince allowed them to report to the Emperor.
The torrential rain started pouring down without warning.
Over here, the man with the bamboo basket looked at the woman on the bed, his eyes red, obviously having just cried: "Sister, it's so good that you're still alive, so good! When that truck crashed into us, you protected me, and then at the hospital, those naughty kids pulled out the plug on your oxygen tank."
"You thought you could protect me, but what happened? Our hospital had a gas explosion."
"You think I died just as unjustly as you?! This is a real-life version of 'Final Destination'!"
The woman's injuries had clearly been treated by the man with the bamboo basket; his technique was excellent, and the woman's face was no longer pale.
She had also changed into a clean set of clothes.
On the other side, the man in the bamboo basket was thrown onto the bamboo field, where the bleeding was simply stopped without any bandaging.
If he hadn't seen the two of them rolling down the mountain from afar, and that bastard was still clinging to his sister, he wouldn't have bothered with him; he'd rather they'd been eaten by wolves.
But this guy was shameless. He actually used his older sister as a human cushion. Once he stopped and realized his older sister was no longer useful, he immediately let go. If it weren't for him, Lu Xiaoyun wouldn't have hit the tree, and she wouldn't still be unconscious.
Although the man's face was covered in grime, he was still quite handsome. Lu Xiaoyun had fallen down the steep slope with him, and she didn't know what their relationship was, which was why she picked him up.
He chuckled and said to the unconscious woman, "Lu Xiaoyun, you're something else! You came to ancient times and found an incredibly handsome man. But his character... tsk, it's really not good. Why don't you consider dumping him after you wake up?"
"Sigh, but who exactly was your original owner? This body is in such a sorry state, covered in injuries and extremely weak. It's physically weak, with kidney deficiency, blood and qi depletion, and stagnation. Hey, Lu Xiaoyun, you haven't quite gotten your hands on her yet, have you?"
"Sigh, you see, you're always looking at such a handsome guy, but you can't touch him, what a waste. But don't worry, with your brother here, I guarantee you'll have a perfectly healthy body back in no time. Then, hehe, you can pounce on this man however you want."
"Don't thank me too much."
"But, sister, let me tell you something serious. Men are all for fun, but don't take them seriously. Once men get what they want, they don't know how to cherish it. Besides, the way he dumped you is no good. Don't be so stubborn and get yourself into trouble."
"So, wake up quickly and 'beg' me to save him in front of him, so that he will know how good you are. I will tell him that he is terminally ill, his life is nearing its end, and he only has a few days left to live. Then you sincerely beg me, even saying that you will do anything as long as he is saved."
"I was moved by your sincerity, and out of respect for you, I reluctantly did my best to save him. I tormented him for half a month to a month, making him feel like he was dying and coming back to life repeatedly. Finally, I let out a long sigh of relief and said that Heaven was finally moved by your affection and was willing to extend his life by a few more years. In this way, he can truly be devoted to you."
"Hey, sis, do you think my method for helping you pick up guys is pretty good? Pretty good? Wake up, Lu Xiaoyun."
The man with the bamboo basket kept rambling on and on: "However, your luck is not bad this time. Look at your outfit, the soft gold gauze, tsk tsk, this dress must be very expensive. Did you transmigrate into the body of a young lady from a noble family?"
"Oh dear, I'm doomed. Not only have I been transmigrated into a family in the mountains, but I'm also all alone."
Clearly, the man with the bamboo basket was feeling restless after not speaking to anyone for several days, and he wished he could talk to the unconscious person on the bed for three days and three nights.
He tucked the woman's hand under the covers, and then he saw the jade bracelet on her wrist: "Huh, how come there are numbers inside this broken bracelet? Two thousand eight hundred and thirty-seven points? What does that mean? My god, did you bring a system with you when you transmigrated? Lu Xiaoyun, wake up and tell me, what kind of cheat is this? Does it have inexhaustible gold and silver treasures?"
The man with the bamboo basket patted the person on the bed again: "Wake up, wake up."
Zhu Yu slowly woke up, his head still a little dizzy. His vision gradually focused, and when he saw that the person in front of him seemed to know him very well, was speaking in a language he couldn't understand at all, and was even patting his face, he frowned.
When the man with the bamboo basket met Zhu Yu's unfathomable, icy eyes, his eyelids twitched, then he broke into a wide laugh: "Lu Xiaoyun, you're finally awake. I knew it! With me here, how could you not have woken up by now? That would be a desecration of my medical skills!"
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