Chapter 166 Wuzhu's Enemy

"How is Fan Xian? When will he wake up?"

"Is he really not going to die?"

"The sword pierced through his chest. Are you sure you're okay?"

"I'm asking you a question, so just answer it!"

……

In the room, Fan Jian and Chen Pingping kept asking Fei Jie questions.

However, Fei Jie, who was busy at the moment, looked at them speechlessly.

"Can you guys shut up? I'm busy saving people now."

"We've all known each other for so many years, but you still don't believe in my medical skills?"

"I've already said it, Fan Xian is not dead yet."

Chen Pingping said: "Aren't you good at making poisons? When did your medical skills become so advanced?"

Fei Jiedao: "Poisoners and doctors are inseparable. The principles are the same. If you can poison, you can naturally cure diseases."

"But..." Chen Pingping wanted to say something, but Fei Jie interrupted her with a wave of his hand: "Why don't you come!"

"Fan Xian is not dead yet. If he delays any longer, he might really die."

After seeing this, Fan Jian immediately said to Fei Jie: "Okay, okay, we won't bother you anymore, just go and get treatment."

"If anything happens later, remember to call us."

As he spoke, he pushed Chen Pingping's wheelchair and walked out the door.

After Fan Jian and Chen Pingping left the room, Fei Jie's expression gradually became serious.

He took a deep breath and took off Fan Xian's shirt, revealing his strong bronze chest.

Immediately afterwards, Fei Jie's face changed drastically, and he whispered: "How could this happen!"

On Fan Xian's upper body, there were not only wounds from being stabbed by the long sword, but also marks on his shoulder from being stabbed by the long arrow.

Judging from the signs of wound recovery, it was obvious that the injury was sustained just a few days ago.

This time, Fei Jie was completely dumbfounded.

what's the situation?
Fan Xian was actually shot by an arrow two days ago!

Judging from the injuries, they were not serious and he almost died.

Now there is another sword on the chest, it is simply...

Fortunately, the wound was just a little bit away from the heart.

If the man holding the sword had moved half an inch further inside, Fan Xian would have surely died!

Thinking of this, Fei Jie rubbed his hands and sighed again.

Now Fan Xian's life and death are completely in his hands.

After Fei Jie gave himself a few pep talks, he began to remove the packages from his body and treat Fan Xian.

……

After Fan Jian pushed Chen Pingping out of the room, they stopped in the yard.

Chen Pingping said, "If I'm not mistaken, the person who assassinated Fan Xian just now should be the one who framed him."

"It seems that they don't want Fan Xian to live."

Fan Jian nodded and said, "Yes, I think so too."

"Moreover, judging from the man's skills just now, he is definitely not an ordinary person. He was able to escape from the Black Riders."

"I don't know if they still have any influence in Kyoto."

Chen Pingping pondered for a moment and said, "I have just given the order to have someone investigate."

"After what happened just now, the city gates have long been closed. This person must still be inside the city."

"If you want to investigate, it's only a matter of time."

"However, what I am most worried about now is what to do next."

Fan Jian said, "You mean, about Fan Xian?"

Chen Pingping nodded and said, "After what happened to those people just now, the substitutionary death thing is no longer feasible."

"So, we can take this opportunity to announce to the public that Fan Xian is dead."

"This can be considered as a self-defeating move, helping us this time."

Fan Jian said: "Don't be too happy too soon. After all, we still don't know whether Fan Xian is alive or dead."

"If he is safe and sound, that would be a good thing. Otherwise..." Chen Pingping sneered, "Don't worry, if that day really comes, not to mention you, even I won't give up!"

"No matter who this person is, I will not let them go!"

At this time, Fan Jian said again: "By the way, in a few days, we need to consider one more thing."

"What's the matter?" Chen Pingping turned his head and looked at Fan Jian.

Fan Jian said: "Of course it's the prince's business!"

"Your Majesty has issued an order that the prince will be buried in two days, so..."

Chen Pingping pondered for a moment and said, "Tell me, who should be elected as the new crown prince?"

Fan Jian nodded and said, "That's right."

"So, in a few days, the court will definitely hold a meeting to re-elect a new crown prince."

“We also need to prepare early.”

Chen Pingping asked: "What else is there to choose?"

"It must be the second prince, Li Chengze."

"Originally, he and the crown prince have been fighting for the position of heir for a long time with Li Chengqian."

"Now that the crown prince is dead, the position of heir apparent will naturally fall to him."

However, Fan Jian shook his head and said, "I don't think so."

"In my opinion, even if this is the case, Your Majesty will not easily pass the throne of Crown Prince to the Second Prince."

"Otherwise, he would have done it long ago."

Chen Pingping said: "But, the present is different from the past. Could it be that Your Majesty still..."

Fan Jian said: "Just watch and you will understand."

Chen Pingping seemed to have thought of something as well and began to ponder silently where he stood.

After a while.

Fan Jian suddenly said, "Where did that damn Wu Zhu go?"

"Are those people who robbed the execution ground the ones he was looking for?"

"Such a big thing happened!"

Chen Pingping shook his head and said, "Who knows?"

"He is a loner by nature and only listens to the young lady."

"Now that the young lady is away, they are even more reckless."

"I don't know what he is doing at the moment!"

Fan Jian raised his hand and rubbed his brows, sighed, and said:

"Really."

"It's really troublesome to meet people like them!"

……

at the same time.

Outside Kyoto, in the woods thirty miles away.

Following a sound.

The two figures separated in mid-air and each retreated backwards.

Wu Zhu held the iron rod in his hand, slid on the ground for a few steps, and immediately stopped where he was.

And in front of him, a one-armed, white-haired old man slowly landed.

After Li Chungang landed, he stuck the long sword in his hand into the ground, immediately took off the wine flask at his waist, took a sip of wine, and laughed:
"It's so refreshing!"

"When you stretch your muscles, drink a few sips of wine, and the taste is simply amazing."

"The only downside is that there's no pretty chick in front of me, otherwise it would be even better."

At this time, Wu Zhu looked at Li Chungang expressionlessly and said:
"What on earth do you want to do!"

"If you want to kill me, you can do it anytime. Why don't you do it now?"

Li Chungang took another sip of his drink and said with a smile, "Young man, when did I ever say I was going to kill you?"

Wu Zhu said: "Then why did you lead me here?"

(End of this chapter)