The author travels through the revenge war

Seeing the weakness of the originally mighty young man under him, Liao Wuchen was amazed for a moment.

He has seen many beautiful boys, but this is the first time he has seen him.This young man has a face that is enough to fill the world.Long, curly eyelids shaded his beautiful eyes.The corners of the mouth that were always smiling did not curl up, and there seemed to be something more in the eyes besides indifference.

This kind of him seems to be the real Mo Wushuang.Instead of a miracle doctor who rejects everyone with a smile.

He looked at it for a long time, until the person under him moved uncomfortably, and then said: "It's okay, my body is still strong, and your soft needle can't kill me."

With that said, he was ready to get up.As soon as he got up, he felt that something was wrong, his body had no strength, and he threw himself back in an instant. Yang Baoqiu, who had just supported himself, had no time to react, and was thrown to the ground again by him.

Put poison?

I don't know if it was a coincidence or intentional, at the moment when he fell down, Liao Wuchen's position changed subtly, then, he lowered his head naturally, and pressed a kiss on the young man's lips

"You!" Yang Baoqiu's eyes widened, and he almost gritted his teeth angrily.

He must have never been kissed.

The instigator bent the corners of his mouth a little triumphantly, and then passed out completely.

The second after Liao Wuchen lost consciousness, the shocked expression of the boy under him was withdrawn.

"Overfulfilled the first step." A playful smile appeared on that beautiful face.

"But... what is that energy? He seems to say yes, the way of heaven?"

Liao Yuan's body, which had lost its vitality, just evaporated into the air.So scary.

This novel was written by him, and he can be sure that he has never written such mysterious and mysterious things as Tiandao.But this thing that was not written before appeared out of nowhere, and even Liao Wuchen knew of its existence.

Some shook their heads with a smile.Whatever it is, the soldiers will cover it with water and soil.

Pushing the person on top of him aside, Yang Baoqiu stood up and squatted down.

The game is about to start again.

Looking at Liao Wuchen's perfect handsome features, Yang Baoqiu smiled lightly in a good mood.Then he raised his head and took a cold pill.

……

The ethereal and ethereal sound of the piano awakened him from his sleep.Liao Wuchen frowned subconsciously, and slowly opened his dark purple eyes.

He still remembers clearly what happened before.Right now, the poison has been unraveled, and the injury on the left shoulder has also been treated and bandaged up.

Lifting the quilt and getting off the bed, Liao Wuchen raised his eyebrows when he heard the sound of the piano. As the prince of the Winged Tiger Kingdom, he naturally has extensive knowledge, but he has never heard such a natural piano sound.

Who is it that has such superb piano skills?

A beautiful face appeared in his mind.

Is it him?

Thinking of this, Liao Wuchen walked lightly to the door and opened it.

It's like picking the time.The moment he opened the door, the sound of the piano quietly stopped.

"But did you wake up His Highness the Crown Prince?" Yang Baoqiu smiled and put his hands down from the piano.

Liao Wuchen was a little dissatisfied.Having seen Mo Wushuang's original appearance, he didn't like the polite smile of the man in front of him.

"Since your Highness is awake, how about going back?" Yang Baoqiu didn't care if he didn't get a response, and just continued.

"I was injured because of you, the genius doctor. It's not good to drive people away after using them." Liao Wuchen smiled a little naughty.

Yang Baoqiu still smiled: "If it weren't for this, His Highness would be the one to die at this time."

Liao Wuchen was also taken aback by the blatant words.

He obviously knew his identity, and he was so outspoken.Are you really not afraid of death, or do you have other reliance?He looked at Yang Baoqiu, but was speechless for a moment.

"It's getting late. Please come back, Your Highness." The door was closed.People are gone.

Yang Baoqiu didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with what he just said.

"Hey, Wushuang! You really drive people away!" Liao Wuchen's voice was a bit resentful.

If he wanted to, he could teleport into the house.But now, he doesn't want to do that.

Is the miracle doctor Mo Wushuang?Let's meet again.

I came here because I wanted to meet the legendary Mr. Ruyu, who was said to be miraculous, stunning and decisive. Now, the Lord has never seen him, but he has met such an interesting person.This time, even if he only saw Mo Wushuang, it would be a worthwhile trip.

Prince Liao turned and left.If they don't go back, those generals will really be anxious to find themselves.

Yang Baoqiu leaned his back against the door and smiled lightly.

……

The courtyard where Liao Wuchen, the crown prince of the Winged Tiger Kingdom stayed, ushered in a mysterious guest.

"Wushuang?!" Liao Wuchen exclaimed with joy, which shocked Yang Hu beside him.

"Your Highness." Yang Baoqiu smiled and nodded to him.Then he looked at Yang Hu, "General Yang, we meet again."

"This...Little brother, is this?" Yang Hu, who was a little confused about the situation, scratched his head and wanted to ask questions.

"Wu Shuang came here specially to see me?" Liao Wuchen grabbed Yang Baoqiu's hand.

So cool!

He flung it away without a trace, but Yang Baoqiu's face remained unchanged with a smile.

"Your Highness has come here in person, and I have to give face."

Came to save Chen?Liao Wuchen approached him, and said with some embarrassment: "But your rules..."

"Your Highness, don't worry." Staggering away from Liao Wuchen, Yang Baoqiu walked towards the house, "One of my rules is that one life is for another. Where is Abbot Liaochen?"

"I'll take you there." Liao Wuchen disappeared in a flash.

"Rules? One life for one life? Abbot?... Wushuang?" Yang Hu's pupils suddenly shrank, "He is the genius doctor Mo Wushuang?!"

A breeze blows.

In the yard, he was alone.

"Poisoned." Yang Baoqiu put his hand on Chen's wrist.Looking at Liaochen's weak face, he muttered, "And..."

He cast his eyes on Liao Wuchen: "May I let you take a look, Your Highness?"

"Naturally." Liao Wuchen cooperatively handed over his hand.

In the next second, a pair of cold hands touched his artery.

Sure enough, his hands seemed to have no temperature at all.

"Your Highness?" Yang Baoqiu's voice brought him back to reality.

He looked at Yang Baoqiu's solemn expression, and realized that something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

"In my opinion, His Highness has also been poisoned with the same medicine as Abbot Chen. But the dose is small, and His Highness has a high level of cultivation, so he doesn't feel anything." Yang Baoqiu let go of his hands.

Liao Wuchen frowned, he was poisoned unknowingly, there are not many people who can do this.

"This poison is too powerful. Liaochen has been poisoned for a long time, and he missed the best treatment time. Even if it is me, I can only prolong his survival time."

Yang Baoqiu shook his head, his tone of voice was like that of ordinary chatter, and he judged the life and death of a hero.

"But the poison that His Highness has been poisoned by, I still have the ability to undo it."

He turned his head and saw Liao Wuchen lowering his head in thought.

"Your Highness is thinking about the person who poisoned you?" The corners of his mouth widened, "It's actually not difficult. It's only one person who got in touch with Abbot Chen and His Highness not long ago."

"Wu Shuang means that the person who poisoned is..." Liao Wuchen frowned.

Yang Baoqiu nodded slightly, and the answer couldn't be more clear.

"Liao Yuan is an eminent monk of Shaolin Temple and Liao Chen's junior, how could he do such a thing! I believe in his character..."

"A person with His Highness' status can trust someone so easily." Liao Wuchen was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

Prince Liao raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that Wushuang never believed it?"

Yang Baoqiu smiled and sighed: "Because I believed it, I don't believe it anymore."

It is true that Liao Yuan is the poisoner, but he is just a pawn. The real behind-the-scenes man who poisoned them is...

"Wu Shuang might as well try to trust this king." Liao Wuchen narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't cure the poison, I want to see the purpose of the person behind the scenes."

Yang Baoqiu was taken aback: "The person behind the scenes? So, His Highness believes it."

Liao Wuchen smiled: "Wu Shuang has already spoken, how can I not believe it."

But, who is it that makes Lie Yuan do such a thing?

"Heh." Yang Baoqiu sneered, "His Highness decides on other matters, and I will retire first."

"Wushuang!" Liao Wuchen called him subconsciously, and when the man stopped to look at him, he licked his lips.

"You came here openly, I'm afraid that the poisoner will come to you if they see it... This place is very big, why don't you stay?"

Yang Baoqiu raised the corner of his mouth: "In this world, there is no one who can take the life of your subordinates."

"...Is that so." Liao Wuchen sighed softly with some resentment.

"But... I'm afraid of trouble." Yang Baoqiu chuckled, "So, I need to trouble Your Highness."

Liao Wuchen reacted to the sudden turning point, and nodded immediately: "Okay! Leave Wushuang's safety to me! This king is not afraid of trouble, not afraid of trouble."

"That room..."

"How about right next to me!"

"Okay. Thank you."

……

Yang Baoqiu sat in the spacious room, caressing the moved Guqin.There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Everything is going well.However, the poisoner behind the scenes cannot be known for a short time, so if you want to arrest him, then arrest him.

You know, in the original book, the person who poisoned is Liao Yuan, and Liao Wuchen was not poisoned, so there is no person behind the scenes at all.If he can catch it, he really wants to say admiration.

Touching the guqin in his hand, the figure of a person appeared in his mind again.

Yan Zixi... I don't know how she is doing now?

Penglai Island, there is no news along the way.

Suddenly, it was like a demon.His fingers were uncontrollable, and he played the first piece of music that he had learned in Taoshulin Middle School.Thinking of Chen Chen's face, his tune seemed a little impatient.

No matter how you are a master, you can't even recognize the person you love, right?

Inexplicable emotions... so annoying!

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So, this is a long overdue update~~~