Chapter 351 It’s too late
Not only did he have to bring the two back to the Manjing Kingdom, he also had to prepare for the expedition.
In his eyes, this expedition was his best chance.
As long as he can defeat Yu Mengqing and Chu Shiheng, he will have the opportunity to become a general.
Great General, I feel excited just thinking about it.
When Caiyue and Zeng Zhaoming arrived, Manjingzi's house was already empty.
"We are still late." Caiyue said, hitting the horse's back hard.
Looking at the traces of fighting in front, Zeng Zhaoming also knew that what Caiyue said was right.
"Caiyue, look..." Zeng Zhaoming suddenly said, pointing forward.
Looking in the direction Zeng Zhaoming pointed, Caiyue saw a person covered in blood lying in front of her.
He walked up quickly and saw clearly that this person was Ye Er, the guard in the mansion.
Caiyue put her hand to the tip of his nose and said excitedly: "He's still breathing!"
When she said this, Caiyue quickly took out the potion from her arms and fed it into Ye Er's mouth...
Then he ordered someone to go back to the military camp to report.
No matter what, the prince and princess must know the truth.
Only by knowing the truth can we have better countermeasures.
Caiyue knew her young lady too well. Although she sent herself here, she must have already made the worst-case scenario plan in her mind.
So even if I couldn't bring the young lady and the young master back safely, I had to bring them back in their current condition.
That way she can plan her next move.
"Ye Er will be here, and Ye Yi is probably here too. You watch here, I'll find him." Zeng Zhaoming said to Caiyue.
"Well, if you go further ahead, he shouldn't be too far away." Caiyue said, pointing ahead.
If her guess was correct, Ye Yi should be blocking the front.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ye Er slowly open his eyes.
His injuries were not too serious, and with the help of the spiritual spring water, his life would not be in danger for the time being.
But when he saw the colorful moon in front of him, he immediately pointed in a direction not far away.
The meaning is obvious: they failed to protect the young lady and the young master.
Seeing this, Caiyue nodded immediately and said, "I know what you mean. Just focus on recovering from your injuries. My young lady and the prince will take care of everything. You don't have to worry."
"Yes...I'm sorry!" Ye Er said in a hoarse voice.
He knew the relationship between Miss Caiyue, the young lady and the young master, so he should say sorry.
In fact, he wanted to say that he should stop the two from coming to the northwest.
But he was injured after all, so he fell asleep again shortly after waking up.
"Protect him!" Caiyue ordered the soldier behind her.
Then he spurred his horse forward.
Sure enough, after a few miles, Ye Yi was seen as well.
However, Ye Yi's injuries were obviously more serious than Ye Er's.
Not only was his body covered in knife wounds, but he also had two fatal wounds.
"How is he?" Caiyue asked anxiously after getting off the carriage.
"I just gave him the potion, but I don't know if he drank it." Zeng Zhaoming said as he looked at the collar on Ye Yi's chest that was wet with the potion.
Seeing this, Caiyue didn't say anything.
She just placed her fingers on his pulse and listened carefully.
Following Yu Mengqing these years, she has not only made progress in martial arts, but also in medical skills.
Of course, this is only for bandaging some minor illnesses and injuries.
Just like now, she could only listen to him and see whether the situation was serious or not.
She was also helpless in treating his injuries.
"How is he?" Zeng Zhaoming said anxiously.
"Try feeding him a little more."
"I just tried several times and he can barely swallow it."
"Try again." Caiyue said again.
After finishing speaking, as if remembering something, he continued: Skirt: Babaqijiu three-period dance, you guys come and join in! There are a lot of benefits in it.
After saying that, he pinched Ye Yi's chin, causing his mouth to open slightly, and then said to Zeng Zhaoming: "Slow down, don't pour too much, take your time."
She is not her young lady. If her young lady were here, she would give Ye Yi a few injections and he would definitely regain consciousness.
Caiyue was very regretful at this time, regretting that she had not learned medical skills from the young lady seriously.
It seems that I can only feed him slowly.
Hopefully he still has some sense to swallow.
Fortunately, hard work pays off. This time, Caiyue clearly saw that Yeyi's throat rolled slightly.
"Drink it, drink it, and drink slower..." Caiyue said anxiously.
Fortunately, the young lady was already used to putting these potions on them.
Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Well, I drank several sips this time." Zeng Zhaoming was also very excited.
He is a guard, and Ye Yi is also a guard.
They have been following the prince since they were young and have long regarded each other as brothers.
As long as he can drink this potion and hold on until he returns to the northwest, it will not be difficult to save his life.
The two of them expressed their approval of the princess's medical skills.
After lifting Yoruichi and Yoruji onto the carriage, the group headed back in the direction they came from.
It can be said that the Lord gained nothing from this trip.
But the two of them also knew that it would be useless to chase after him at this time.
They had already arrived a day late, and that road led to the Manjing Kingdom.
If they chase after him alone, only death will await them.
In addition, there were two seriously injured people at this time. After much deliberation, the two decided to return to the barracks first.
We will make plans after the prince and princess discuss it.
The military camp of the Great Xia Kingdom.
Even though Yu Mengqing had prepared for the worst, she still couldn't help feeling disappointed when she saw Caiyue and Zeng Zhaoming returning empty-handed.
"Miss, I'm sorry, we didn't complete the task you gave us." Caiyue said ashamedly.
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