Chapter 790: Taking advantage of the enemy’s strategy?
[Level 1 warning: The host has leaked important secrets during the mission. 100 days of health points will be deducted, and all attributes will be reduced by 2 points as punishment.]
[Master! You, you, you! How dare you tell the Fourth Master about the system?! Are you trying to kill yourself?! Fortunately, it's a first offense, so there aren't any harsh punishments.]
Warming the wine: "..."
Isn’t that harsh?
Can't you see that I'm almost foaming at the mouth now?
Wenjiu suddenly came to his senses and squinted his eyes to look at Xiaojin beside him.
"Why didn't you say it earlier? Why can't you mention a broken system?"
Xiao Jin was so frightened that his face turned pale. "You can't mention my ancestor! The Fourth Master is watching you now, so be careful with your words and actions!"
After saying that, meeting Wenjiu's very unfriendly eyes, Xiao Jin was so scared that he threw down a sentence "Master, come on." and shrank directly into the space.
It's not that it didn't mention it earlier, it's that it didn't know it earlier. Who would have thought that just mentioning these two words would lead to this kind of behavior?
"Jiu'er, what's wrong? Are you okay?" The Fourth Master's face paled even more. Suddenly, he hugged the wine warmer and shouted outside, "Come here, imperial physician! Call the imperial physician!"
Wen Jiu subconsciously pulled out Fourth Master's wrist: "Master, don't worry, it's okay."
Then he pulled out two handfuls of hair and immediately went over to scoop up some clean water to wash his face.
"Look, isn't this okay?"
Glancing at the mirror, Wenjiu discovered that after being struck by lightning, she had become much darker.
The hair is standing upside down at this moment, which is so funny.
The Fourth Master's brows in front of him were twisted into a knot.
"I feel like you suddenly have an unusual power... What's going on?"
The Fourth Master is now a master in the marrow cleansing stage. He has a different perception of the energy around him. He always feels that there is something wrong with the wine in front of him, but he can't tell where it is.
"Well, maybe I didn't practice my skills correctly. It's okay, don't worry." Wen Jiu didn't dare to look at the Fourth Master for a moment.
The Fourth Master stared at her for a long moment before he asked, "What did you want to say to me just now?"
Wenjiu swallowed hard and said, "It's nothing, actually. I just wanted to tell you that my martial arts skills are quite special. Haha, that's all."
After that, he changed the subject and said, "Master, do you think the mountain monster on that mountain is very strange? Also, the Prince of Zhi was poisoned at this time. Do you think it was a coincidence or someone did it on purpose?"
The Fourth Master carefully felt the wine bottle from top to bottom and realized that there was nothing wrong. He was relieved and let out a long sigh, "Wine, perhaps, this time it really is coming for me."
"Huh?" Wen Jiu was stunned for a moment and immediately frowned.
The Fourth Master unconsciously squeezed the hand that was warming the wine, then said, "Or rather, it's for the spiritual energy.
That thing seems to be the nemesis of spiritual energy. Nowadays, there are very few people around who can generate spiritual energy. This incident is probably not a coincidence. I need to find Thirteen to confirm it.
Wen Jiu frowned slightly: "Confirm what?"
The Fourth Master's handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said in a calm voice… "I suspect those people were targeting Thirteen, but by some unintended consequence, they wounded Big Brother."
Wen Jiu's heart sank: "What should we do next?"
Noticing Wenjiu's stiff body and extremely nervous look, the Fourth Master reached out and pulled her in, patting her back soothingly with his large hand. "Don't worry, although I say that, isn't this a blessing in disguise? Actually, this is a good opportunity."
Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows and looked at the Fourth Master inquiringly: "Master, do you want to... take advantage of the situation?"
"Yeah." The Fourth Master nodded: "Your little brain is quite useful."
"Master. The Emperor is here. Prince Zhi, the Third Master, the Tenth Master, and the Thirteenth Master are all following him now."
As they were talking, they heard Su Peisheng's voice coming from outside the bathroom.
"Well, I understand."
The Fourth Master then got up from the tub, glanced at the warm wine, and said with a smile, "I'll comb your hair again."
…
Emperor Kangxi and the other princes waited anxiously outside the door for a long time, and finally saw a figure.
The door of the bathroom slowly opened. The usually tall and strong Old Four was now hunching over, with almost half of his body leaning on Wen Yatou next to him, his face as pale as paper.
The two men were walking slowly towards him and bowed to him.
Emperor Kangxi was also stunned for a moment, frowning, "Imperial Physician, what's going on? Why does the fourth brother look so bad? Is there still some poison in his body?"
Doctor Liu was also shocked when he saw this. He immediately stepped forward, yawned, and trotted over to take the Fourth Master's pulse.
The Fourth Master clenched his fist to his lips and coughed twice. His voice was deep and deep, "Father, I am fine. Don't worry."
"Fourth Brother!" Prince Zhi subconsciously walked over and held his right hand, his eyes turning red as he watched.
The Fourth Master touched his nose and said, "Brother, I'm fine. You really don't have to worry."
"Your Majesty, the Fourth Prince has sustained damage to all of his internal organs. This... I'm afraid he'll need to recuperate for a while."
Doctor Liu was also shocked at this time. He immediately turned around and replied to Emperor Kangxi with a fist.
Emperor Kangxi frowned. "Why is this happening? Is the injury serious? What will happen next?"
"This... The Fourth Prince's heart and lungs are damaged. He must not exert himself. He must rest and recuperate. I still need to use two doses of the prescription. Let the Fourth Prince try it first."
"What do you mean? Will the fourth brother not be able to practice martial arts in the future?" Prince Zhi clenched his fists, suddenly grabbed Doctor Liu's clothes, and asked with red eyes.
"Well... in reply to Your Highness, if you take good care of yourself, you might be able to learn some basic martial arts..." said Doctor Liu.
"What kind of rudimentary Kung Fu?" Prince Zhi's eyes grew redder, and he suddenly grabbed Doctor Liu and said, "Heal him! Heal him now! I'll give you this arm! Return his Kung Fu to you!"
"Yinzhi!" Emperor Kangxi frowned and sneered, "Stop it, you bastard! Let the imperial physician prescribe a prescription for your fourth brother as soon as possible!"
The Prince of Zhi was restrained, his veins bulging. The wound on his arm began to bleed from his struggle.
Emperor Kangxi frowned. "What are you standing there for? Why don't you change the medicine for your master?"
A Jin, who was standing beside Prince Zhi, responded and immediately came over to help change the gauze.
As for the Prince of Zhi, he seemed to have lost his soul. He suddenly became quiet, and it was unknown what he was thinking.
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