"Sir, what's wrong with you? Come on, go find the doctor!"
When Liu Yishui stumbled back to Guangling Qianzhuang, he was covered in blood, which almost scared Zhao Fengchun to death.
"No need to make a fuss, go find a doctor to bandage it for me!"
While Liu Yishui was speaking, he grabbed the arrow shaft with his left hand and pulled off a piece of his own flesh with a strong force.
"Master!"
Zhao Fengchun was really shocked and broke into a cold sweat. This was a wolf-fang arrow!
Most doctors would untie the cross knife and finally pull it out carefully, but Liu Yishui actually pulled it off with all his strength, including the skin and flesh.
This motherfucker is so cruel!
What made him even more afraid was that Liu Yishui's expression was too plain from beginning to end except for frowning...
That plain look, as if the arrow was shot at someone else...
His current appearance made Zhao Fengchun even more frightened. Over the years, as a confidant of King Wu Liu Bi, Zhao Fengchun had traveled all over the world and never seen anything?
He has seen a lot of cruel people, but those people are cruel to others. He has really seen few people like Liu Yishui who are cruel to themselves...
"Why are you panicking? Why don't you go find a doctor for me quickly?"
Liu Yishui slowly turned his head and looked at Zhao Fengchun with a calm expression.
"promise!"
Zhao Fengchun was so frightened that he rushed out and hurriedly called the shop assistants to find the doctor.
"Don't bother, my king has specially ordered that the second young master is injured, so he should recuperate here! Doctor Wang, I'm sorry to trouble you here!"
Looking at Liu Yi Shui who was covered in blood, the corners of Du Ziteng's mouth twitched. This kid was really a cruel person.
But what if I am a ruthless person? If I offend my acting king, even if he is the second son of King Wu, will he still suffer the same consequences?
"It's better not to bother the doctor for such a small matter. Just find a doctor for me!"
Liu Yishui is not stupid, are you kidding me?
The injuries on his body were caused by Liu Deng. At this time, Liu Deng specially sent an imperial doctor here. How could he dare to use such a person?
"I'm afraid this is not up to you, Second Young Master. No one in Jinyang City has ever dared to refuse the kindness of my king!"
Du Ziteng sneered.
"If that's the case, then I'm going to trouble the doctor!"
The corners of Liu Yishui's mouth twitched, but there was nothing he could do. Facing the powerful Liu Deng, he could only endure it. Who gave him the leverage to fall into Liu Deng's hands?
He secretly complained in his heart, and so did Doctor Wang. He himself was just a quack doctor.
It was okay to ask him to treat people with headaches and fever, but just looking at Liu Yi Shui, who was covered in blood, all the bones in his body were numb, let alone treating him.
But this was just right, Liu Deng didn't intend for him to cure this guy anyway.
"Second Young Master's injury is too serious. Now we have to stop the bleeding before talking about anything else. I have specially brought some good gold sore medicine this time. Please Second Young Master, please take off your clothes first!"
No matter how scared the old man was, Liu Deng had already given orders and he had to bite the bullet. Isn't he still clear in his heart about how much his king hates him?
He really wanted to escape from Dai Kingdom, but the problem was that Liu Deng didn't give him this chance.
Now at this time, he could only bite the bullet and step forward. Fortunately, Liu Yishui was also forced into a desperate situation by Liu Deng, and now he could only be at his mercy.
Let a quack doctor treat such a serious injury. Can you imagine how much Liu Yishui will suffer?
However, at this moment, in the far west, the raging war has reached Da Yuezhi.
As one of the largest countries in the Thirty-Six Kingdoms of the Western Regions, Dayuezhi was originally an old enemy of the Huns.
However, after the previous generation of old Shanyu made the head of King Dayuezhi into a wine vessel, the backbone of Dayuezhi had been broken. The elders in the tribe only knew how to flatter the Huns. .
"Your Majesty the Queen, you'd better leave quickly. If you are captured by those Huns, I'm afraid the Great Yuezhi people will really be doomed!"
The beautiful Dunhuang has now become the paradise of the Huns. Yi Zhixie leads these 50,000 cavalry, and now they are galloping on the pastures that originally belonged to the Da Yuezhi people.
From Zhangye to Dunhuang, they are like sharp razors. Wherever they pass, all men taller than a horse's belly will be killed by them!
All the women and children became their slaves, and countless cattle and sheep were plundered by them, and today they finally reached the royal tent of Dayeshi!
"Let's go, where should I go? Where else can we go? All the troops are controlled by the elders. With just a few thousand of us, I'm afraid we will be killed by the Huns as soon as we leave Dunhuang City... …”
As the queen of the Dayue clan, Wa Lanzhu is left with nothing but sadness at this moment. Although she is only forty-two years old this year, her face is haggard and she looks like an old woman in her fifties or sixties.
"Queen, you have to go! We can still go west, all the way! As long as you leave with your people, we still have a chance to make a comeback!"
Mo Santuo can be said to be the only general loyal to the queen among the entire Da Yueshi.
Seeing that the Da Yuezhi is about to destroy the country, at this time, no one cares about superiority or inferiority.
"Mosantuo, I know your loyalty. If you take me with you, I'm afraid we will be overtaken by the Huns before we go far. You go! Take my daughter and our people with you. , go west! Never come back again, this place no longer belongs to us..."
There was only endless sadness in Wa Lanzhu's eyes. The destruction of her country and her family was just around the corner, but she could do nothing.
"Her Majesty the Queen!"
The shouts of killing outside were getting closer and closer, and Mo Santuo wanted to try his best one last time.
"let's go!"
Valanzhu took a deep breath, then picked up her daughter and handed it to Mo Santuo.
"Alai, you have to remember that from now on you are the queen of the Dayue clan, and you have to lead your people to survive! As for revenge, just forget about it..."
Wa Lanzhu hugged her daughter for the last time, kissed her gently on the forehead, turned her head away and never dared to look at her again...
"Her Majesty the Queen!"
"Let's go!"
Seeing that the queen had made up her mind, Mo Santuo could only grit his teeth, pick up Alai on the ground, take his five thousand most loyal soldiers, and a few thousand tribesmen, and head towards the west...
With their departure, the Yueshi, who were once able to compete with the Huns, finally became history...
"King Youxian! We really made a fortune this time!"
After checking the harvest, Bank of China said with excitement on his face...