Fortunately, Nie Zheng was born in Yunwei and had always been careful. He really saw this date.

"It was yesterday when I went back to my master."

Yesterday? Feng Wuyou frowned.

Nanyue has abundant resources and is a great country for businessmen. If something really happens, it should have been notified long ago. How could the city be locked down so suddenly?

She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and for a moment, she was a little worried about Helanjiu.

Could it be that something happened to him?

As soon as this thought changed, Feng Wuyou smiled mockingly.

Helanjiu is the only prince in Nanyue, and the families in power are all his mother tribes. What will happen to him?

Even if there is something, there are a lot of people waiting to deal with it for him, but how can I worry about him?

No matter what, the city cannot be entered, and if the people inside do not open the door, they have no choice.

It seems that I can only sleep outside today.

There are so many of them who need to be placed and eaten, so it is natural that they cannot sleep on the official road. No matter what, they have to find a place with water.

Fortunately, Nanyue is already mountains and rivers. A few miles away from the official road, there is a small river winding by, which is very suitable for camping.

There were many other merchants and passers-by with Feng Wuyou and the others, and they were naturally blocked from the city gate. Most of them also chose to camp by the river, just like them.

Feng Wuyou didn't want to be seen by others because she brought Shangguan Xiuruo.

Although they have done a lot of secrets, what if the news is leaked?

For safety reasons, we can naturally be more careful.

Therefore, instead of camping with other passers-by, they wandered up the river for a few miles until they were about to enter the mountain before stopping.

The water source here is clear and the environment is very secluded. It is indeed a good place to camp. Moreover, the water source is also upstream, making it a little cleaner.

After walking these roads, the sky gradually became darker and everyone felt hungry, so they immediately divided their work and became busy.

Feng Wuyou went to the carriage to see Shangguan Xiuruo, and the doctor who accompanied him also went there.

Shangguan Xiuruo was still no different from when he came out. He lay in a thick mattress with a blue face. Although his vital signs were very weak, he was still alive.

"Prince Shangguan's body will not be seriously injured if it lasts for another three or five days."

The doctor said after taking Shangguan Xiuruo's pulse.

Feng Wuyou's own judgment was the same. She nodded to the doctor, thanked her, then lowered the curtain and retreated.

In fact, Yan Bo was not sure whether Helanjiu could cure Shangguan Xiuruo, but if there was someone in this world who could be saved, it would be Helanjiu.

But in Feng Wuyou's heart, there was a vague premonition, she felt that Helanjiu would definitely save Shangguan Xiuruo.

In just a short time, the tent was set up and the fire was even started. Qianxin Qianyue and several others had already put the dry food they brought into the pot and started cooking.

Feng Wuyou had nothing to do for a moment, so he simply sat on the tree stump and stared blankly.

She and Xiao Jinglan have been separated for more than ten days. As for the days, I am afraid that Xiao Jinglan and Murong Yi should have met long ago, and they may have even fought each other.

These two are famous generals in the world, and I don’t know how the battle is now.

From Feng Wuyou's selfish heart, I naturally hope that Xiao Jinglan won. It was too difficult for him to return to Yanyun and revive the Xiao family army.

But she didn't want Murong Yi to lose.

Murong Yi was once the person who was most uninterested in the throne. From beginning to end, he never thought about going to sit in that position.

But God's will makes people beat people, but in the end, he was in that position, and even he was the only one who could sit in that position.

Excellent people often attract each other, but Xiao Jinglan once told her that he and Murong Yi never thought of being friends with each other.

Because their identities have long been decided that they will never be friends.

Feng Wuyou has never been willing to think about the consequences of the war between Xiao Jinglan and Murong Yi. In fact, this matter has nothing to do with her.

This is a showdown between two men, which has long exceeded the scope of influence she can influence.

After sighing softly, Feng Wuyou decided to find something to do.

If she was idle, she would definitely not be able to help but think about this war.

As soon as I stood up, a scream suddenly came from the river.

Feng Wuyou looked shaking and immediately rushed over.

There are only people in this place, so no accidents happen.

"What's the matter?" She rushed to the river and happened to see Qianxin looking at a place with a pale face.

"Nothing, I found someone, and I was scared because I was not careful for a moment."

Qianxin said with some annoyance.

It's just a corpse, what's there to be afraid of?

She has been with Feng Wuyou for a long time and lives a very comfortable life, and even starts to make a fuss about this kind of thing.

people?

Feng Wuyou looked over immediately.

I saw a man lying face down in the mud in the shallows by the river, his body was covered in dirty clothes.

Her heart moved and she immediately walked forward to turn the person over.

"Master, I'll do it!" Qianyue took the lead and arrived at the person first.

This man was so dirty all over his body, how could Feng Wuyou take action?

Feng Wuyou didn't say anything, just stared at the man with his eyes.

She had a vague premonition in her heart that maybe this person was related to the lockdown.

Qianyue went down to the edge of the shallows and turned the man over with force.

The moment he saw the man's face clearly, Feng Wuyou changed his expression.

Not only her, but everyone present showed a look of surprise.

"Hongxiu!" Qianxin blurted out.

How could she be here?

Hongxiu is the most valued female official around Helanjiu. Shouldn’t she be by Helanjiu?

But now...what is going on?

Although I was puzzled, now is not the time to pursue these things.

Hongxiu is in a bad condition and is dying. The most important thing at the moment is to save her life first.

Feng Wuyou jumped to Qianyue in one step and lifted Hongxiu with her. Only then did she see that the clothes on Hongxiu's abdomen were still covered in blood, and the mud under her was even stained with blood.

One piece.

She was turned up, and the blood was turned up from the mud and soaked into the water, immediately dyeing the water surface red.

Feng Wuyou looked around her neck for a moment and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he is still alive.

As long as she is still alive, she will always have a way.

"Call two more people, and her wound cannot be affected."

Feng Wuyou immediately gave orders and gave orders to the others who arrived one after another:

"Go and burn hot water, the more the better."

"Prepare a clean tent and add a few more torches."

"Get all the medicines we brought into the tent."

"Beware of the surroundings, no one is allowed to approach..."

After giving seven or eight orders in succession, he finished everything he wanted to do. At this time, the guards who followed her also arrived.

Feng Wuyou gave up his seat and directed them to carefully lift the Hongxiu out of the puddle and lift it all the way to the prepared tent.

In the tent, Qianxin had already prepared everything Feng Wuyou needed.

There is hot water emitting steam next to the bed, and the light is very strong, and there are even many mirrors for spare.

After following Feng Wuyou for so long, she has already become familiar with these things.

Feng Wuyou ordered the men to go out, and then cut off the red-sleeved clothes.

I simply wiped the mud from the wound with hot water, and suddenly I frowned.

Hongxiu's injury is not too serious. It is a knife injury, which penetrates the abdomen with one stab.

If it is on weekdays, it is just a simple surgery. It is possible that even sutures cannot be used.

But now, I don’t know how long she has been soaking in the water, and the wounds are swollen and red. Some places even have white rotten flesh, while others have black blood stasis.
To be continued...