Vicious Docotor Beauty - Chapter 775
After successfully getting the volcanic ash, the two did not delay much and stepped on the journey back to the grassland.
After treating Khan’s little princess, they can go back to the king’s city. Now they have been away from the king’s city for more than a month, and I don’t know what’s going on in the king’s city
She is OK, but Xie Qiran as king Ding, suddenly disappeared, I do not know what kind of disturbance will cause?
On the second day after they set foot on their return journey, it began to rain. The rain was so strong that a rain curtain was formed along the brim of their hats.
“Let’s wait for the rain to drop before we get on.”
The heavy rain made the ground extremely wet and slippery, and the visibility in the rain was not clear, so it was very difficult to walk. Finally, on Xie Qiran’s suggestion, they decided to find a place to take shelter from the rain.
“Wait a minute…”
The sound of the horse’s hooves and the rain were approaching. They turned back with the sound and saw a man in black on the horse’s back. The curtain cap covered most of his face.
“May I ask you two…”
The voice of the man on the horse’s back was very weak. When he wanted to get off the horse, his hand slipped, and he fell down from the horse’s back. The drapery cap on his head also fell on the ground, revealing a slightly pale face.
Xie Qiran felt that his face was a little familiar through the rain. Chi Qingyu had already walked there enthusiastically.
“This Are you ok? ”
The man just wanted to answer, but first caught a glimpse of Xie Qiran behind Chi Qingyu. Suddenly, it was like a drowning man saw a life-saving straw.
“Lord I finally found you… ”
Xie Qiran also recognized that the man was one of the dark guards in the palace. Seeing him describe it like this, he felt uneasy.
“What happened? How did you get here? What about the others? ”
“Lord, you must not go back to the king’s city…”
Finish saying this words, dark Wei also exhausted the last point strength, the head a hang completely fainted in the past.
Chi Qingyu’s intuition is not good. He and Xie Qiran move people to a place to take shelter from the rain. After waking up, he carefully inquires about the whole story.
That day, after receiving Xie Qiran’s distress signal, Ling Feng, commander of the dark guard, rushed to the desert without stopping. Unexpectedly, just two days after he started, he received a letter from the king from the king’s city.
Ling Feng feels very strange, so he turns back to the city to check the situation, and let the rest of the dark guards continue to trace Xie Qiran’s whereabouts.
as like as two peas, Wangcheng found a name similar to that of Xie Qi Chang.
The rest of them went south and found the dark pattern of the palace carved on the trees in the desert. They were more sure that the one on the court hall was a fake.
But a large number of people finally found the trail of Xie Qiran and left him.
After listening to the narration of dark Wei, Xie Qiran’s heart completely sank to the bottom of the valley, and his whole body was covered with a layer of lingering haze.
Chi Qingyu is more anxious than Xie Qiran, “what about Xiaojing? How is he now? ”
“I only heard that Xiao Shizi had been saying that the man was a fake, which made the fake prince angry and locked him up and taught him a lesson. Later, when the Empress Dowager heard about this, she connected him to the palace.”
“With the empress dowager, the fake prince should not dare to move Xiaojing for the time being…”
In an instant, he received too much information, so Chi Qingyu could only force himself to calm down. As like as two peas,
, “the real people can’t figure out what it is like. Why is that person exactly the same as Wang Ye? Even his words and manners are not able to see a flaw.”
Dark Wei also asked Xie Qiran has been thinking in the heart of the question.
“It’s a saint!”
Chi Qingyu is very determined, “there is a kind of thing called metamorphosis Gu in Qiangyun nationality, which can change people’s appearance into a specific appearance…”
Can change the appearance of Gu It’s really terrible. If the saint has her mind on the saint, I can’t imagine the consequences
“No! I’m really worried about Xiaojing. I’ll go back to the King City and get rid of that fake king! ”
Chi Qingyu clenches his fist and suddenly stands up, but Xie Qiran holds his hand in time.
“Light son, don’t be impulsive. Now the King City is in turmoil. We can’t easily put ourselves in a dangerous place any more.”
After Xie Qiran’s rational analysis, the three decided to go back to the grassland to cure Khan’s little princess, and then ask Khan for help.
On the 7th and 8th day and night, Xie Qiran finally returned to the grassland.
“Sister Chi has finally come back. A guest has been waiting for you for a long time.”
When they entered the hall, they found that the guest in Khan’s mouth was the master of Angelica.
“Master…”
In a strange land, Chi Qingyu can’t help but feel wet at the bottom of his eyes.”Girl, something happened in Wangcheng…”
Medicine master mouth, tone but a change in the past calm relaxed, with a bit heavy.
After meeting with Xie Qiran’s eyes, pharmacist Fu talked about the situation in the court hall that he had heard during this period.
“The false Prince deceived the superior and deceived the inferior, and brought troubles to the court. All the ministers in the court began to be dissatisfied with Ding Wang, and some of them had clearly stood on the side of the king of Qi…”
Even master Yao, who is far away from the temple, is full of anger when he mentions what the false Prince did inside and outside the court.
However, Xie Qiran’s worry is not that his reputation will be destroyed, but that the saint and the fake will get his talisman by any means.
When his father handed over part of the military power to him, he was well prepared. He divided the only military talisman that could be transferred into two parts, one in Xiaojing, and the other in the custody of his grandmother.
If the saint knows where the talisman is, the emperor’s grandmother and Xiaojing will be very dangerous
Facts have proved that Xie Qiran’s concerns are not redundant. After making trouble in the court for some time, the fake king has been a little bit adrift.
“Return to the virgin, no one inside or outside the court doubts my identity.”
In the palace of King Ding, fake goods stand in Xie Qiran’s room in a dignified way. The voice of removing the disguise always hides a bit of gloom.
“That’s good. You’re still useful.”
Under the veil of the saint, she raised a smile of satisfaction, “but the border war is tight, we still need to hurry up.”
“All my subordinates listen to the saints. Why don’t you let me stay and serve you tonight…”
Fakes flatter to smile, with Xie Qiran’s face showing an ambiguous look.
“Go away -”
the saint girl showed her undisguised disgust and smashed the tea cup in her hand. It was just a fake. She even dared to covet he