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Dr. Geng's medicine took effect quickly, Chengying gradually stopped trembling and fell into a deep sleep, Yu Songling covered him with a quilt, and looked at him carefully for a long time in front of the bed before turning and leaving.

Early the next morning, Hua Yu brought good news that Cheng Ying could get out of bed and walk.I wanted to go to visit, but was called into the palace by the queen, and when I returned to the mansion, it was already sunset.

"Fourth prince." Chengying's voice came from outside the door.

"Come in." Yu Songling responded.

Chengying pushed the door open and came in, holding a plate in his hand, "This is the new lotus seed porridge made in the kitchen, the Fourth Prince should drink it while it's hot."

"Your body hasn't recovered yet, just ask Hua Yu to do this kind of thing." Yu Songling said.

"It's okay, my body is completely healed." Chengying said as he put the porridge in front of Yu Songling, when he looked up, suddenly a cold light flashed in his hand, and the long sword stabbed at Yu Songling.

Yu Songling was caught off guard, his right arm was stabbed by Chengying's sword, blood soon stained half of his sleeve red.

"Chengying, what are you doing?!" Yu Songling was shocked, he never thought that Chengying would attack him, so he hurriedly got up and jumped back.

"Kill, kill you!" Cheng Ying said fiercely, but there was no hatred in his eyes, just a daze of confusion.

"Chengying, are you crazy?! Can you see who I am!" Yu Song yelled sharply, but found that Chengying was still looking at him blankly, and murmured: "Kill you~kill you~ "Swinging his sword like rain, he stabbed at Yu Songling.

Yu Songling's right arm was injured, and he was waving a folding fan with his left arm to confront Cheng Ying. Hua Yu rushed over when he heard the sound of fighting in the room, and saw the fourth prince fighting with Lord Cheng Ying. The fourth prince's right arm was still dripping. Blood, startled, hurried to rescue the soldiers.

"Chengying! What kind of evil have you fallen into?!" Yu Songling said angrily when he saw that Chengying's moves were merciless, and that he really wanted to take his life.Suddenly, he was reminded by the word Zhongxie again, thinking about the wounds bitten by those red centipedes, which were obviously black and purple, how could they disappear after a while?And Geng Zhi said that he was not poisoned, could it be...

Chengying's attack became more and more fierce, Yu Songling had no time to think about it, so he had to fight with all his strength, dancing with a folding fan to create gusts of wind.Chengying's tricks, Yu Songling is very clear, and Yu Songling's tricks, Cheng Ying is also very clear, so this contest is undoubtedly a competition of physical strength and endurance.Yu Songling looked at his right arm, which was a little cold due to excessive blood loss, and frowned a little more.

Chengying pressed Yu Songling step by step to corner the wall, Yu Songling threw a smoke bomb, and while he was out of sight, he dodged to move behind Chengying, with one hand stuck to his throat, and the other With one hand against his sword, he whispered in his ear: "Chengying! Wake up quickly! I am the Fourth Prince!"

Yu Songling didn't expect this move to subdue him, but he never expected that Cheng Ying would stick to his chest, grab his hands, and turn the blade to stab at his heart.

Yu Songling didn't expect that he would use this kind of death to get rid of him. Yu Songling died, and Chengying couldn't live.

Yu Songling couldn't pull his hand away, and was pressed tightly by Chengying. Seeing that both of them were about to be pierced by a sharp sword, Yu Songling whispered in Chengying's ear: "Chengying! You really Are you going to kill me?"

In an instant, Chengying's eyes seemed to regain some of the clarity of the past, and two lines of tears flowed quietly from the eye sockets.The momentum of the sword was already out of control, and seeing that the sword was about to pierce the hearts of the two, at the very moment, Cheng Ying deflected the head of the sword forcefully, and the long sword passed through the chests of the two.

"Four... emperor... son..." When Yu Songling and Cheng Ying fell to the ground together, he heard a murmured call from Cheng Ying's mouth. 〔Finally～remember me～〕

"Fourth Prince!" Hua Yu brought people in, and when he saw the two lying in a pool of blood, he exclaimed, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and the guards also stepped forward to tie Chengying up.

"Let me in!" Yu Songling heard a commotion outside in a daze, "Let me in! I have something important to report to the prince! It's too late, you don't even have enough heads!" .

"Let him in," Yu Songling said hoarsely.

"Yes." Hua Yu replied.

"Fourth, fourth prince!" Geng Zhi looked at Yu Songling and Cheng Ying who were seriously injured, and after being shocked, he knelt down on the ground, and said angrily, "I... I'm still one step too late."

"What's going on?" Yu Songling seemed weak due to excessive blood loss, but his words were still full of majesty.

"Master Chengying's poison is not poison, but Gu." Geng Zhi said while bandaging Yu Songling's wound, "This Gu is called Unfeeling, after being infected by this Gu, people will become ignorant of their relatives and only obey the person who cast the Gu." The command."

"No wonder~ he wants to kill me." Yu Songling said to himself.

"Fourth prince, what should Cheng Ying do...?" Hua Yu asked.

"Let's bandage him to stop the bleeding first." Yu Songling said lightly, "Can he be cured?"

"This...just relying on medicine, I'm afraid it will treat the symptoms but not the root cause." Honestly said awkwardly.

"Anyway, it's better not to stay with the prince for such a dangerous person." Thinking of the bloody scene, Hua Yu felt lingering fear.

"Yes." Someone in the crowd responded, "Master Cheng Ying's martial arts are so high, it's too dangerous for the fourth prince to stay by his side."

"You all go down." Yu Songling said lightly as if he didn't hear them talking.

"What about Master Chengying?" Hua Yu asked.

"Send it back to his room."

"Aren't you going to lock it up?" the chief guard asked, "This is too dangerous."

"Send him back to his room." Yu Songling repeated, still in a calm tone.

"Yes." Everyone didn't dare to say anything, and sent Cheng Ying back according to Yu Songling's order.

"Alas..." After everyone left, Yu Songling leaned against the bed and sighed quietly, "If you want to use a sharp sword, you can't be afraid of being cut by it, right...Chengying."

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