With supernatural powers, he traveled through the book and became a little guard, and his inner voic

There is still a trace of sober King Han, helpless and powerless like a fish on the chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered and chopped.

When the two men were about to cut off his manhood, he couldn't even move. For the first time in his 20 years of life, he felt desperate.

At the critical moment, when the swords of the two men in black were only a finger away from the majestic force of King Han, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Prince of the County came out with their swords before they arrived.

The man in black stopped in time and swung his sword towards the sharp sword that was coming towards the door.

Two black objects were smashed to the ground, and dust and smoke rose up instantly. The two men quickly evacuated in the direction where their master left.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem. Ling Yu, you and Zhu Jiu stay here to look after the third child. The rest of you follow me."

Zhu Jiu immediately stopped him, "Wait, Your Highness, the environment here is complicated and full of traps. If you are not careful, you will be imprisoned.

King Han’s situation is not good right now, so we should withdraw as soon as possible.”

[Chasing? Are you kidding? If I hadn't led you intentionally or unintentionally, would you have been able to get here so smoothly? You might have been beaten into a pulp.]

[One is still lingering at the gate of Hades' Palace, don't let another one go in]

[That person will not die happily]

[A few people killed the crown prince and god of war of Nanchu]

The prince also quickly grabbed the prince's arm and said, "Brother Prince, listen to Xiaojiu. Third brother can't wait any longer."

The Crown Prince also calmed down. He just took a quick glance at the Third Brother's appearance. He really wanted to rush up and tear those people into pieces. "Okay, retreat."

The Crown Prince took off his outer robe and covered King Han with it.

The prince held back the tears in his eyes, not letting them fall, and stretched out his trembling hand to hold the hand of the cold prince.

But is this still a hand?

Seeing the miserable King Sai, Zhu Jiu's heart also trembled.

In such a harsh environment at the end of the world, she had never seen such a tragic injury.

After all, in the end times, once people lose their fighting power, they are either eaten by zombies or dragged away by mutant plants.

Normally, there is no chance to see such injured people.

"Your Highness, let me carry my prince on my back."

[With so many eyes watching, only in this way can I have a chance to treat King Han and at least save his life.]

The Crown Prince had already made a preliminary inspection of the King of Han's injuries, and tremblingly withdrew his hand. He did not know when his eyes had turned red and his vision was blurred.

[There is also brotherhood among the royal family. They dare to touch this and are not afraid of being attacked.]

"Okay, you'll carry it."

Although the others didn't understand why His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would let him carry the King of Han, there were so many people here, any one of them was taller and stronger than the little guard, but the master's order was an order, and they could not ask any more questions.

The Crown Prince's next words resolved their doubts, "Prince Han was poisoned, Zhu Jiu has a special physique and is immune to all poisons.

You are all top-notch fighters. This place is too strange. Everyone must be vigilant to prevent the enemy from making unexpected attacks.

Surround King Han and Zhu Jiu, and return the same way."

"Yes"

Zhu Jiu was barely 1.6 meters tall, and carrying the 1.9-meter-tall King Han on his back was like a child carrying an adult.

The prince and the crown prince helped to reduce Zhu Jiu's weight while guarding against sneak attacks.

As the power was released, King Han's breathing gradually became stronger, and he was no longer so breathless.

As his superpowers were depleted, Zhu Jiu found it increasingly difficult to walk.

[Damn, these bastards are too ruthless]

【Killing people is not a step too far】

[A living person was cut open, his limbs and bones were all broken, his meridians were all severed, not a single piece of skin was intact, his body was filled with tens of thousands of worms, and there were no less than a dozen kinds of poisons.

With such a lack of conscience, aren't you afraid of giving birth to a son without an anus?]

[Your Highness is worthy of being the God of War and the hero in the hearts of the people. With such willpower, you are a real man.]

[Don't worry, you won't die as long as I'm here. Even if you're not our breadwinner, I will definitely heal you based on your stubborn will to survive.]

[But it may take a long time to recover, you are too badly injured]

As Zhu Jiu's supernatural power was released, King Han regained a little consciousness. After hearing the long-lost voice, he felt an unprecedented sense of security and fell into a coma.

The Crown Prince and the Duke were not calm, it turned out that the Third Brother's injury was much more serious than they saw and imagined.

The prince, a man of seven feet tall who never shed tears, was walking and wiping his tears.

Although the prince had practiced martial arts since childhood, he had never been to the border or led troops into battle. Wherever he went, the people around him would keep the danger out.

From birth to now, that is, the last time I was with Zhu Jiu and the others, it was the first time I faced life and death.

This was the second time. Looking at the miserable King Han and listening to Zhu Jiu's inner voice, he had a new understanding of this younger brother.

I wonder how much he has gone through in these years at the border to develop such a strong will.

God of War! Hero! He risked his life for this. He deserves it.

Jiang Zihao, Qingyun and Qingmo rushed to the abandoned house and saw Zhu Jiu and his men coming out of the dark room.

"Prince"

"Prince"

Zhu Jiu was already exhausted, "I can't do it anymore, catch it!"

Everyone caught the limp King Han, and Zhu Jiu fell to the ground.

The second before I fainted, I was still cursing in my heart

[There are so many people, so many hands, but no one paid me a glance and gave me a hand]

[Looking at my beautiful face, and suddenly giving me a facial brake, wouldn't your conscience hurt? 】

[But I’m in pain]

The Prince and the Crown Prince actually both helped, but they were both supporting the Cold Prince, so they were not very agile and missed the falling Zhu Jiu perfectly.

Qingyun was one step faster than Qingmo and took the lead in picking up Zhu Jiu.

Then I saw the left side of his face was rubbed bloody, and there was a lot of sand on the wound

The prince's heart ached, "Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu..."

"Ling Yu, take the third brother and Zhu Jiu back home as soon as possible, and send someone to the palace to find the imperial physician. Imperial Physician Chen is a good doctor, so you must find him.

I'm going to discuss arresting people with Xiao Yijing.

Qinghua has already rushed back to the Prince's Mansion to get the precious medicinal materials

Take good care of the third brother, and also take good care of Zhu Jiu."

The prince nodded and said, "Brother Crown Prince, you should also be careful.

"As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood."

"Don't worry, I know what's going on"

……

Prince Han's Mansion

The life and death of Prince Han is uncertain, and the entire Prince Han's Mansion is in action

Four imperial doctors treated King Han's wound for two hours.

Even though they were doctors and had seen countless wounds, big and small, but seeing them all over one person, just thinking about it would be terrifying.

Besides, the injuries they dealt with were only those visible to the eyes.

A royal doctor with gray hair and red eyes said, "Surface injuries are easy to treat, but the prince's limbs are all broken and his meridians are all severed. I am not well-educated and I can't do anything. Do you three colleagues have any suggestions?"

"Alas! The abdominal wound is severe and the poison is severe. I should think of a way to save my life first."

"I searched my mind, but I couldn't figure out what poison it was."

"God wants to kill me! I finally made it out of the Prince's Mansion alive, but I'm afraid I won't be able to leave Prince Han's Mansion alive this time."

The four doctors looked at each other in bewilderment. The patient was lying in front of them. They were all top experts in their respective fields. Ironically, apart from treating some superficial injuries, they were powerless to do anything else.

In Zhu Jiu's room, the prince fed Zhu Jiu bowl after bowl of ginseng soup.

"Don't stop, keep making the ginseng soup. Add all the ginseng in. Add as much as you can.

Send people to all the major pharmacies outside to buy me all the old-year ginseng, no matter how much it costs.

Take my badge, go to the Imperial Hospital, and bring me all the ginseng. I will confess my crime later."