635 Poison hair, Manzhu’s disfigurement

Concubine Rong saw that the third prince was silent and said, "My lord, if you handle the matter that I told you properly, I might even tell you the whereabouts of that bitch Manzhu when I am happy."

The third prince's eyes lit up and he blurted out, "You know where Manzhu is?"

Concubine Rong turned around and gradually disappeared into the night. Her sinister sneer penetrated the darkness. "Ten Mile Pavilion in the west of the city tomorrow night."

After Concubine Rong left, the third prince stood still for a long time, thinking: Does she really have news about Manzhu? Even the "Biananmen", which has the best information in the world, has not got the exact news. How could she have it? Or does she really have it? What special channels are there?

As long as he can find any clue about Manzhu, he will pursue it to the end. No matter how slim the hope is, he will never give up.

But now he has to make a choice between his love for Manzhu and his loyalty to his master.

For him, this is not a difficult choice at all. In fact, he already has the answer in his heart, right?

For the sake of his master Shiyi, he would betray the whole world [

But for Manzhu, he can betray Shiyi

The third prince, Liu Shiying, is just like this.

Although the place where Da Qiao is imprisoned is hidden and heavily guarded, it is not difficult for the third prince to personally rescue Da Qiao.

The next day, Da Qiao, who had already taken the seven-color Rakshasa antidote at Shiliting in the west of the city, walked from the third prince's side to Concubine Rong. Seeing Concubine Rong, Da Qiao did not express any concern that he could still be saved. What a surprise. It seems that she has really taken life and death lightly, seen through, and seen through.

Concubine Rong could not hide her pride, "The Third Prince is indeed a man of his word."

"Now can you tell me the whereabouts of Manzhu?" The third prince's voice was as cold as the wind blowing from the snow-capped mountains.

Concubine Rong sneered, "Of course, if the information about me is wrong, that bitch Manzhu should be in Suizao right now. It's up to you, Prince, to find out exactly where Suizao is located."

The third prince of "Suan Zao" remained calm. According to his information, Manzhu and the others were very likely to have appeared in Hanoi County. From Luoyang to Suan Zao, they happened to pass through Hanoi County. It seems that the possibility of Manzhu being in Suan Zao was very high. At this moment, he became even more worried. It was really weird that Concubine Rong could grasp Manzhu's whereabouts so easily. There were only three people around Manzhu, and two maids, Masguo, who had no skills at all. His skills were pretty good against ordinary people. But if he meets a real master, he won't be able to do it. As for Manzhu herself, although her inner strength is so deep that it's shocking, she can't use it at all, and she's still poisoned. He must find them before the others, otherwise The consequences were unimaginable. The third prince looked at Concubine Rong deeply: Why did she tell him Manzhu's whereabouts so easily? It couldn't be because he saved Da Qiao. Did she have a more evil and terrifying plan?

Da Qiao smiled calmly, "Third Prince, I hope you can find my good sister as soon as possible." She would stay together and fly together. Da Qiao did not say the latter part of the sentence clearly.

The third prince understood the connotation of Da Qiao's words, which made him frown, but he did not say, "I will do it."

Concubine Rong said coldly, "My lord, please rest assured that I have always hidden the antidote for that bitch Manzhu like a treasure. As long as you follow my instructions in the future, I will naturally give you the antidote."

Although spring has arrived, the night in Luoyang is still surprisingly cold. After seeing Concubine Rong, the third prince did not return to Fucheng Palace. Instead, he set off directly from Shiliting in the direction of Jujube...

The night was already deep, but Manzhu, who was in the courtyard deep in the jujube forest, could not fall asleep. She only felt that there were millions of ants crawling on her face. She kept scratching her face, but it had no effect at all. She wanted to scream uncomfortably, but she couldn't because she didn't want to wake Chunxiang, Chunxi and Masguo who had been tired for the whole day. She didn't want to wake up her lovely son Xiao Tianming Manzhu who was sleeping next to her. She knew that the poison in her body had begun. Attacked

The third prince's mount is the world-famous horse Heifeng, which travels thousands of miles every day. It took Manzhu and his party several days to arrive from Luoyang to Suzhou Jujube, but the third prince arrived in just a few hours. Without even taking a sip of the tea, they immediately rushed to the Bi'anmen branch of the Jujube branch. Under the personal deployment of the third prince, the masters of the Bi'anmen branch of the Jujube branch found Manzhu's whereabouts in just one day.

Finally knowing the whereabouts of Manzhu, the third prince was not in a hurry to see Manzhu. He not only secretly arranged the largest and highest-level protective layer around her, but also personally joined the ranks of protection [

It was only five o'clock that day and Manzhu woke up. In fact, it could be said that she didn't sleep at all. She sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the blood on her fingertips. She knew that her face had been scratched by herself and that she had been disfigured. Got it

Manzhu just sat outside like this until the sky became gray. Then she came to her senses. She calmly changed her clothes, washed herself, and then wrapped her head with a long gauze. Only her eyes were exposed. Manzhu came to the door of Masguo's room. She lingered outside for a long time and finally knocked on the door. Masguo was very surprised by Manzhu's arrival. Before he could say hello, Manzhu made a "shush" gesture for him. Manzhu looked at Chunxiang and Chunxi's doors warily to make sure they were Before he got up, he quickly entered Masguo's room and closed the door. Manzhu's abnormality and mystery made Masguo feel the seriousness of the matter. Masguo asked in a suppressed voice, "What's wrong, my dear? Is something wrong?" "

Manzhu looked into Masguo's concerned eyes and stopped talking several times. Now Masguo was even more anxious, "Why are you wearing a veil to cover your face? What happened?"

Manzhu hesitated for a moment and slowly took off the gauze scarf on her head, revealing her cheek that had been scratched with bloodstains.

Masguo took a breath, "Why is this happening? My dear, are you sick? No, you need to see a doctor. My dear, I'll go get the doctor right away."

Manzhu quickly grabbed Masguo, "There's no need to go. It's useless. I'm poisoned." Manzhu's voice was very soft and soft, like a cloud passing by in the sky.

"What kind of poison did you get? How do you feel? When did you get poisoned? Was it on the way here?"

“I was poisoned a long time ago and I don’t know what kind of poison it was.”

"What should I do? No, I still have to ask a doctor to find out what kind of poison it is so that I can find an antidote."
Chapter completed!