Jiang Chengjia turned his head and looked at him, his eyes circulating like stars: "Brother has he sent someone to Hongnong?"

The man beside him nodded solemnly and said, "A few days ago, I asked Xue Qing to leave Luoyang and set up an ambush in Hongnong to prevent them from having a chance to escape."

Hearing his words, Jiang Chengjia was slightly stunned: Xue Qing, actually went to Hongnong? Could it be that he was not escaping from his relationship with Qianshan, but because of his brother's order, he had to leave Luoyang?

A moment of thought passed through her mind, and Jiang Chengjia felt speechless. If this was the case, wouldn’t Jiang Chengyi indirectly separate Qian Shan and Xue Qing? She sighed and was helpless. Qian Shan has left the mortal world and doesn’t know when she will return. She thought about these things at this moment, and she had nothing to do.

Gradually, she turned her mind back to what was happening in front of her.

She looked sideways at her brother, and saw that he was confident in his expression, the girl was basically sure that even if these thieves crossed mountains and ridges and fled Luoyang, they would not be able to become a climate anymore. The stone that had been hanging in her chest finally fell slowly.

"Let me deal with it here. Come back home quickly." While there was no one around, Jiang Chengyi secretly said in her ear: "The Lord is injured and his body is too heavy for blood. I'm afraid you can't hide it from Li Xiangjun. You need to do a show from it. Otherwise, Ning Zheng and Emperor Wei will definitely have some doubts about him."

When Jiang Chengjia heard that Ning Nanyou was injured, he immediately panicked: "Is he seriously injured?"

Jiang Chengyi couldn't bear to hide it, so he nodded and said, "When he was guarding the city gate, he was already injured, and later a traitor attacked him..."

Before he could finish his words, the girl didn't care about anything else. She pulled off the cloak on her body, stuffed it back into his arms, and rushed towards the Pingcheng Gate.

Jiang Chengyi watched her leave with a laugh and cry, and shook her head helplessly.

At the ancient road entrance, he was left to guard him.

Soon, Jiang Chengjia sent people to investigate the traces to come back. When he saw Jiang Chengyi standing at the vent, he hurriedly jumped off his horse and reported to him: "Master Si! The subordinates found the traces of the bandits. As expected, they fled along the ancient road to the deep mountains outside the city as the county lord Chengping expected. Our people had chased after the official road along the traces left by the bandits. They should be able to encircle them before they walked out of the mountains."

Reporting what the soldiers said was something that Jiang Chengyi expected. He nodded lightly and said, "Let the brothers not chase each other hard, just grasp the enemy's traces."

The soldier who knelt on one knee and reported that he did not expect the man in front of him to give this advice. After a little stunned, he suddenly remembered that he had something to tell him, so he hurriedly took out a bloody silk book from his sleeve and said hurriedly: "There is another thing to report to me. When the brothers pursued along the ancient road, they caught one of the assassins and wanted to capture him, but he knew that this man bit his tongue and committed suicide halfway. His subordinates and others found a silk book from him... The content of the book was very strange. Please check it out."

Jiang Chengyi stared at the silk on the soldier. A trace of surprise appeared in his cold eyes. After a moment of silence, he opened the silk book to read. After seeing the contents of the book, his expression immediately changed. The book said: Yun Jing, Miao Dang, goodbye to you.

Yun Jing, Miaodang. This is the title of him and Jiang Chengjia in the divine realm. How could mortals in this world know? He was shocked and immediately burst into cold sweat. On the Jiuzhou Continent, the only person who could speak these two words was to be devoted to the way of reincarnation and the Heavenly Concubine Ruoying who was born in the world. The mastermind behind Zhou Yuanmo's affairs in Luoyang was actually Ruoying after reincarnation?

This idea lingers in his mind and never gets rid of it. If this is true, then there will be another god who is involved in the fortune chart of the world. His fortune will be worse than he expected. As expected, the Jiuzhou Continent cannot survive the great disaster in the human world as he wishes, and he is destined to turn the world upside down, the sky and the earth will break.

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At that time, Jiang Chengjia, who was rushing back to the city and rushed to the Jiang Mansion, was anxious. She was thinking about Ning Nanyou's injuries and could not take care of anything else. Fortunately, Jiang Chengyi arranged everything. When the soldiers in front of the mansion saw the girl, they took the initiative to introduce her to the guesthouse and sent her to the separate courtyard where Ning Nanyou was.

The troops guarded the door, but fortunately they were all from the Dongfu Division, so she didn't need to pretend. The girl saw Xue Si who was guarding the house and hurriedly called out.

Xue Si turned his head and looked at the girl, and immediately saluted: "My good girl, you finally came. Junhou's wound was infected with toxins and was unconscious. He was yelling to see you. If you don't come, the medical workers have no way to detoxify him."

"Honor is poisoned? What poison?" Jiang Chengjia asked nervously with his eyes wide open.

Xue Si was stunned and said dazedly: "Didn't the girl see the green mist ignited in the city? It was the secret magic of Du Ding Villa spiritual fog. The fog is poisonous and extremely powerful. It has injured many soldiers. At present, the injured camp is all invaded by poisonous fog, which has disrupted the mind, and the king and marquis are also poisoned in the fog."

Jiang Chengjia had no intention of listening to what he said, and immediately rushed into the house. As soon as she entered the threshold, she heard painful moans coming from the cabinet of the inner room. Through a layer of bead curtain, she saw Ning Nanyou tied to the bed with a bunch of flowers, her outer robe had been retreated, leaving only a layer of blood-stained white robe on her body. The iron smell in the room was extremely strong, and she felt shocked when she saw the maids kneeling on the side holding a pot of blood.

In the house, the doctors who were treating Ningnan were medical workers set up by the Dongfu Office, all of whom were their own people. When they saw the girl entering the house, they couldn't help but feel ecstatic and welcomed her in like stars and moon.

Jiang Chengjia slowly approached the person on the bed, and saw the blue veins between his neck, his eyes were red, and he kept roaring in his throat, as if he was controlled by something, and he was constantly struggling. A thick layer of cotton was blocked in his mouth, which made him unable to yell. The long gown on his body had been completely dyed into a bloody clothing.

Seeing this, Jiang Chengjia quickly turned red in her eyes and said angrily to the person who was waiting on the side: "Who allowed you to tie him up?!"

The medical workers trembled suddenly and knelt down and kowtowed: "The county lord calmed down. The toxins in the lord and lord spread, and they had begun to attack people randomly, and even self-harm. If he was not tied up, the Xiaguan and others would not be able to heal his wounds."

Hearing this, Jiang Chengjia couldn't help but have sore eyes and nose. She sat on the couch, carefully approaching the crazy person on the bed, and whispered and gentle: "Erlang, it's me...I'm Aluo, I'm here."

The person who kept rolling and roaring on the couch heard the gentle call from his ears, paused for a moment, and stared at the place where the sound came.

Jiang Chengjia saw that Ning Nanyou's star eyes, which were originally as icy as jade, were now covered with blood red, blocking the original light and completely lost their spirit. She tightly frowned and approached him who had lost his mind a little: "Erlang..."

He was attracted by the sound, and his crazy movement stopped for a moment, staring at Jiang Chengjia dullly, his eyes blurred.

After a while, he muffled from his throat, "A Luo." Helplessly, the cotton ball in his mouth was stuffed too tightly, and he couldn't tell the specific notes. Jiang Chengjia got closer step by step and hugged him into his arms with his hands and feet.

Ning Nanyou, who had been in a state of madness, gradually became stable and stable, beyond everyone's expectations.

The medical workers kneeling on the ground all felt magical: they didn't believe that Junhou had a deep relationship with the county lord, but now they saw it with their own eyes that the rumors in the market were mostly rumors. Their couple should have a very good relationship. Otherwise, how could this poisoned and wise man let the county lord comfort him?

After Jiang Chengjia softly coaxed the person in his arms, he turned his head and asked the doctor: "How should the poison in the lord be eliminated?"

The four doctors replied hurriedly: "Return to the county lord, the poison in the lord and lord floats on the surface and is on the wound. Just scrape off the toxins from the wound and can remove the toxins."

Just listening to the detoxification method in her ears, she got bumps. The pain of scrambling and healing is absolutely unbearable. She felt distressed again and nodded cruelly, "Okay. I will sit here to comfort the Lord, and you four are safe to scramble for him."

The medical worker naturally had everything to do and nodded repeatedly and said, "If the county lord can be here, it would be great. Xiaguan and others will do their best to save the king and the lord."

Jiang Chengjia kept silent and carefully held Ning Nanyou, who had calmed down, sat on the edge of the bed, untied the rope tied to him, slowly took off the blood clothes on his body, and exposed his wound. The wound stained by the red blood was stained with a faint blue color, probably the toxin left in the blue mist. The wound on his body was intermittent, and the flesh and blood turned out from the inside to the outside, and the ticks of bright red kept coming out, feeling the touch.

Two doctors leaned against the bed railing with a burning blade. One was responsible for the thigh and the other was responsible for the arm, starting with the tiniest wound. The hot knife was embedded in the wound. Once it went down, the weak-blooded man immediately tensed his body, screaming in his throat, and was blocked by cotton, unable to shout out completely. But strangely, he did not go crazy again, nor did he resist the doctor, as if he knew who was holding him at the moment, so he was particularly well-behaved and extremely capable.

Jiang Chengjia saw that the veins bulged between his forehead, and couldn't help but burst into tears. He said to the doctor with a trembling voice: "Be gentler, he hurts..."

The medical worker was frightened and did not dare to continue to use the knife. He said timidly: "The county lord atones his sins, and the lower officials and others are not good at medical skills..."

She turned her head and looked at the four people kneeling on the ground, shook her head helplessly, closed her eyes, and frowned her facial features and said in pain: "Forget it, I don't blame you. Let's fight quickly."

The medical workers quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then they dared to continue. The blade was washed and dried and burned until it was hot, and inserted into Ning Nanyou's wound again and again. Even after the knife-holder, he still shivered all over and his wrists kept trembling.
Chapter completed!