webnovelvip Chapter 38 Injury
Chapter 38 Injury
Sen Leng's blade touched Jiang Yun's throat, but he lacked some strength, and the pain did not come for a long time.
Jiang Yun opened his eyes, and Luo Ge's shallow pupils were still staring at him furiously, but he was hiding his hesitation, as if he was making some decision.
The long knife across Jiang Yun's neck changed several angles, exerted force several times and then stopped suddenly, and did not cut it for a long time.
Jiang Yun's suspicious eyes aggravated Luo Ge's embarrassment and humiliation. In desperation, Luo Ge raised the handle of the knife with his backhand, aimed at Jiang Yun's temple and slammed it down——
There was a muffled sound of "dong", before he could feel the pain, everything in front of Jiang Yun's eyes suddenly went dark, his consciousness quickly dissipated, and he became paralyzed and unconscious in an instant.
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Xie Sanpang carried Qiye on his back and ran all the way, running against the mountain road, from the rugged path in the forest to the exit in the north of the mountain.
During the bumps, the left half of San Fatty's body was gradually stained with blood. Only then did he realize that Qi Ye was injured on his right rib, so he hurriedly put him down slowly, leaned against a big tree and sat down, and simply treated Qi Ye's wound .
"General Yang, cheer up! We're almost there, and my people in the valley will help us, so we can escape from the northwest tonight."
Qi Ye closed his eyes tightly, suppressed the pain and waved his hands, and said in a hoarse voice: "We have to wait until the military division returns, and leave this place with him..."
"You can't wait for this injury." San Pang hurriedly persuaded: "Well, they haven't seen my real body. I can stay and wait for Mr. Jiang, and let them send you back to the city first."
"No." Qi Ye looked painful, but he was still stubborn: "This knife didn't hurt the vitals, and I can still hold on. I have to wait for Jiang Yun to come back. If he fails to assassinate and is captured instead, I have to try to rescue him. .”
"Hey!" San Pang sat down next to him, and urged urgently: "Why can't it happen, didn't you see it just now? Mr. Jiang's knife pierced directly into Emperor Xing's heart, no matter how powerful Prince Ilsa is." , you have to obediently go to see the King of Hades, the young master may be chasing us along the mountain road now!"
Qi Ye opened his eyes slightly, and said weakly: "Is the stab right? Are you looking carefully?"
"You are looking down on people." San Pang muttered: "Although Fat Master, I am not as skilled as your Yang family, I can be regarded as a person in the world. I can't even look at this, can I?"
Qi Ye was silent for a while, and couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "Didn't you say last night that this distance will definitely restrain that kid's mind? Why didn't it work when he just started? Why did that kid become more and more courageous as he fought? You stay aside How about enjoying the shade?"
San Pang's face turned red, and he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry Qi Ye, that emperor star is really evil! I know I can't break through his mental defense, but I didn't expect that even close-range illusions would be so difficult for him. does not work!
Just now I worked hard in the haystack, my mental strength was seriously exhausted, and I could only watch you being beaten, so anxious that I almost rushed out to play my life with that kid! "
"That's enough, that's enough." Qi Ye was speechless: "It's still lucky that there is a military adviser, otherwise we will both have to fall into the hands of that kid."
Qi Ye pondered for a moment, and couldn't help lamenting: "I'm really ashamed, we joined forces, but we couldn't subdue that kid. Now, let him die at the hands of the military adviser, Ah Yun will be sad for a long time."
When San Fatty heard this, his face was a little displeased, and he retorted in a low voice: "If you ask me, the young master is too emotional."
"Nonsense! This is all due to fate. If you were asked to assassinate Zaixing, would you be able to do so? The suppressing power of Emperor Xing on Zaixing is already dozens of times higher than ours against Emperor Xing. How can you blame the military adviser! "Qi Ye was agitated for a moment, touched the wound, and trembled in pain.
"Yes, yes, yes! It was me who said the stupid thing! Don't get angry!" San Pang supported Qi Ye and apologized again and again.
Worried about the pursuit of soldiers searching the mountain, the two didn't stay too long, and San Pang went down the mountain with Qi Ye on his back.
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Jiang Yun dreamed one after another, dreaming that he was back in the study on the top floor, and Luo Ge asked him for a kiss with an aggrieved expression.
Jiang Yun dropped the tray and rushed into Luo Ge's arms, crying repeatedly: "Let's not go up the mountain, okay..."
In the dream, his little prince obeyed everything and promised him with a smile that he would stay in the castle.
But every time Jiang Yun calmed down a little bit and raised his head again, he was already in the forest, and when he turned his head sideways, he saw Luo Ge walking beside him in horror.
Jiang Yun felt cold all over, and grabbed Luo Ge's wrist, begging him to go back to the castle immediately, but saw Luo Ge handing the dagger to him.
The painful memory reappeared step by step. He didn't want to face it, and threw the dagger off the cliff with all his strength, but in the blink of an eye, the dagger appeared in his hand again...
Finally, a wave of his arm in his dream broke into reality, which made him wake up suddenly, and when he opened his eyes, his face was covered with tears.
The entrance is the white marble petal ceiling.
Jiang Yun had a splitting headache, raised his head in a daze, and found himself sitting in front of a large conference table, covered with a dark blue velvet blanket, carefully identifying the surroundings, as if he was in the conference hall on the third floor of the castle.
"woke up?"
A strange voice came from not far away.
Jiang Yun rubbed his sore temple with one hand, turned his head to look, and saw several strange senior military officers sitting quietly around the long table, watching him with stern faces.
"Drink your saliva, think about it carefully, and tell me in detail how His Royal Highness met the assassin." The leading officer said expressionlessly.
"Your Highness..." Jiang Yun looked numb: "How is Your Highness?"
As soon as I asked, I wanted to plug my ears.
He knew exactly where he missed the stab, and when holding the handle, he could even feel the blade following the beating of Luo Ge's heart. Jiang Yun closed his eyes in pain.
"His Royal Highness is still receiving treatment." The man drew the cross on his chest: "God bless, fortunately, the doctor said that the blade was close to His Highness's heart, but miraculously avoided it, just the process of taking out the dagger Some difficulties, His Highness's injury is not serious."
After finishing speaking, a group of officers made the sign of the cross on their chests and prayed together: "Amen."
Jiang Yun almost exclaimed when he heard the words, his stiff body became soothed and weak with the news, his grief and despair dissipated, he slumped on the table, his eyes flushed.
Jiang Yun was not familiar with God, so he could only thank the Buddha, or thank the three knots for saving the life of his beloved.
After several officers finished praying, the leading general immediately continued the interrogation just now, looked at Jiang Yun and said, "Okay, let's explain clearly the attack. It was General Jonathan who led the assassination? Are there any other accomplices?"
Jiang Yun was taken aback, and looked up at the officer in disbelief.
Knowing that Logo's injuries are fine, his thoughts also resumed, followed by doubts in his mind——
Admiral Jonathan?Isn't that the owner of the body controlled by San Fatty?
How would they know?
Could it be that Qiye and the others have been caught?
But if he had been caught at this moment, why would he come to interrogate him about the assassination?
Although it was an accident, the one who could assassinate Luo Ge was Jiang Yun. Why was he treated so kindly?
This spacious and bright conference hall, with warm blankets, does not look like an atmosphere of torture.
"Jonathan?" Jiang Yun was worried that saying the wrong thing would put him in danger, so he tried to ask: "Did you catch him?"
The general shrugged helplessly: "Not yet, but we have blocked the mountain road, and he can't escape."
"That's good..." Jiang Yun pretended to be casual and continued to ask: "You found out the identity of the assassin so quickly? You really deserve to be a general recognized by His Highness."
The admiral was a little proud of what he said, and replied with a smile: "It's not my credit. When the guards took you back to the concentration camp, His Highness was still conscious. Before being pushed into the military doctor's room, His Highness told us in person: Jonathan is collaborating with the enemy." Treason, leading people to assassinate."
Jiang Yun's heart skipped a beat, and his head began to ache again.
The memory was a bit confused, he was in a trance after stabbing Luo Ge, and he couldn't remember whether he had seen San Fatty.
Probably because Luo Ge didn't know Qi Ye well, seeing Jonathan who was controlled by San Fatty, he thought it was Jonathan who planned the assassination.
Jiang Yun was eager to clarify the situation, and asked again: "What else did Your Highness say?"
This question was urgent, the admiral showed a hint of vigilance in his eyes, he was silent for a moment, but still answered frankly: "No, the situation was urgent at that time, oh, His Highness also ordered you to be brought back to the castle and put under guard."
Jiang Yun: "..."
It seems that Luo Ge's mind is indeed very clear, and he still remembers not to let him go.
"I didn't expect His Highness to still miss me. I'm so touched..." Jiang Yun smiled guiltyly at a group of officers, complaining incessantly.
I finally understand why this group of officers are so gentle and polite——
Probably when Luo Ge was pushed into the ward, he didn't have time to elaborate. The word "guard" in Irsa also means "guardian".
Therefore, this group of officers could not determine the exact meaning of His Royal Highness, so naturally they did not dare to neglect this "favored male servant".