Diqiu Wendao Chapter 195: Survival at the bottom of the cliff

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Lu Anran thought this question was unnecessary, "His Royal Highness is unconscious, so I have to check him before I can take the medicine."

Zi Sangjin's face started to look complicated, "Don't you always check your pulse when you practice medicine, and then prescribe medicine according to the prescription?"

"Traumatic injuries such as fractures must be judged by pinching the bones."

"You're a woman..." Zi Sangjin's already bad face turned a little blue, "How indecent are you?"

Lu Anran held several peeled branches in his hand for comparison. After hearing this, he raised his eyes and frowned: "When I did the autopsy as a corpse, I never cared about the difference between men and women. Your Highness does not need to take it to heart."

Zi Sangjin became angry: "Lu Anran, did you do this on purpose?!"

Didn’t you treat him as a man or treat him as a living person?

No matter which answer it was, Zi Sangjin found it unacceptable.

After resting for a while, Zi Sangjin swallowed down the bad breath in his heart and glanced at Lu Anran, "What are you holding in your hand?"

"Your Highness's right leg is broken. It's best to fix it with a branch to prevent the disease from spreading in the future."

Zi Sangjin looked at it suspiciously for a moment, "Are you a coward? Can you see a doctor?"

Lu Anran said with sincerity in her eyes: "It should be passable."

Zi Sangjin almost fainted. How could he, the dignified prince, fall into the hands of this woman?

The two people have one left foot and one right foot, sitting opposite each other, quite symmetrical.

"Where is this?" Zi Sangjin looked at the lake, "It doesn't seem like the place where we fell."

"Well, I guess it drifted away during the fall."

"This lake...could it be one of the eighteen lakes in Yuyue."

Lu Anran drew a terrain map on the ground before Zi Sangjin woke up and roughly guessed the location, but she didn't expect that Zi Sangjin could recognize it with just a few glances.

Zi Sangjin saw doubts in her eyes and said, "I have not stayed in Diqiu for more than half a year in vain."

Lu Anran was convinced, "His Royal Highness has made great achievements in suppressing bandits, and he also has a good way in eradicating traitors."

Zi Sangjin clicked his tongue and said, "Speak clearly."

There were only two people here, so Lu Anran didn't need to avoid taboos, and said directly: "His Highness asked Magistrate Yu to reveal the matters about the Zhou family and Mr. Xue to us."

"If you want to frame me, you should give me a reason first."

Lu Anran was not masked, and her yin and yang faces were exposed in front of others. Her beauty and ferociousness collided, with a strong visual impact. However, her eyes were calm and indifferent, which diluted the strangeness a lot. "Prefect Yu, be careful in your actions." Cautious, even though I said I was kind to him, in fact if I hadn't intervened, no one would have discovered what went wrong in the case, and they would only praise the prefect for solving the case quickly."

In that case, only one Honggu died unjustly, and no one else suffered any loss.

Zi Sangjin looked at the clear black and white eyes in front of her and actually ignored that face. She heard her say: "The Zhou family's case has not yet been defined, but Yu Zhifu's words alluded to Lord Xue and even Liu." family, and even the second prince.”

"That's it?"

"Master Wang has been dealing with the Zhou family for so many years in office, but he has to resign before he clings to the Zhou family's crimes. As a magistrate who takes his official position so seriously, he suddenly insists on helping the resigning lord regardless of his future. Your Highness cannot Do you feel that everything cannot be justified?"

Zi Sangjin raised the corners of his lips and said without a smile, "I heard that the Criminal Division was very quick in solving the case. Could it be that he also used this method?"

"The most important point is that Mr. Wang and Dr. Yushitai are old friends. He wants to have evidence, so why not submit it directly instead of giving it to the prefect who is masked for the first time."

The current imperial doctor, Gu Guoliang, is the father of the current queen. As long as there is a profit, he will definitely use this matter to bite Xue Liu and try to peel off a layer of skin from the second prince and concubine Shu.

When Yun Qi and Lu Anran were discussing, she didn't quite understand why the prince didn't just let the magistrate Yu secretly trick the queen.

After hearing Lu Anran's question, Yun Qi chuckled: "Even you and I can figure things out. Gu Guoliang has been immersed in officialdom for many years. The old fox has long since become a spirit. How can he not figure it out?"

At that time, the prince's goal will still be achieved, but it will also make the Gu family realize that the little prince has grown up and needs to be careful.

At this moment, after Lu Anran finished speaking, the two of them remained silent for a while. Zi Sangjin opened his mouth and said, "Have you looked around? Is there any other way to the outside?"

Lu Anran's eyes were fixed on him, and after looking away, he replied: "There are three ways out. First, we can wait for someone to rescue us right where we are."

Zi Sangjin hummed: "You seem to have said nonsense."

Lu Anran pointed to the lake in front of him, "If I hadn't guessed, this is the fourteenth lake among the eighteen lakes. Since every lake in Yuyue's eighteen lakes is connected, it must be able to lead to the outside."

"Are you sure you won't suffocate yourself to death first?"

Lu An sighed, "Or we can find another way."

"Relying on your broken leg?"

Lu Anran glanced at the fixed leg and said, "Okay, then we will wait for someone to come to rescue."

Zi Sangjin opened his mouth, retracted the retort that rolled down his throat, and nodded reservedly: "Well, I guess it won't be long."

Since they had to wait, the two of them had to figure out how to spend the time. First, they were afraid of wild beasts attacking. Second, they needed to find food. Third, the most important thing was that the sun was going to set soon and they had to find a place to spend the night.

"I think this lakeside is quite safe. Tonight..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Anran shook his head: "His Royal Highness has serious internal injuries. The humidity at the lake is too high to stay for a long time, and the same goes for humans who need water for animals. If we encounter wild animals, we won't be able to deal with them."

The two of them discussed taking a look along the forest. Before leaving, Zi Sangjin went to the lake to clean up and drink some water to moisten his throat.

As soon as he got closer, he first saw a corpse. Zi Sangjin was stunned for a moment, and then breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Red Beard was indeed dead, and he didn't fall off the cliff in vain.

Zi Sangjin didn't have any special mysophobia, but it was still a bit hard for him to drink water in which a dead person had soaked.

Turning his head and taking a step, he suddenly thought of something, "The water you give me to drink is not scooped from this lake, is it?"

Lu Anran raised his head when he heard the sound and said in confusion: "There is only one lake here." Then he saw Zi Sangjin's eyes falling on the corpse and understood what he was concerned about. "Don't worry, Your Highness, this is living water and it will flow."

Zi Sangjin suspected that she was deliberately seeking revenge.



Feng Qing fell into a deep sleep and woke up with a sore neck. The man carrying him was still walking. Wiping his mouth and yawning, he looked down and saw a large piece of Qi Shang's back wet.

Feng Qing picked at it secretly for a long time, then the villain complained first, "Qi Shang, your back is covered with sweat and it stinks to death."

It was time to rest. Qi Shang put him down and touched his back collar. It was dry and there was no sweat at all.

"What are you looking at? You're sweating when I say you're sweating. Can you see when you have long eyes?" Feng Qing didn't need to be reasonable. She lay down on the big stone behind her and bumped her feet without shoes. "hungry."

Qi Shang looked up and looked around, "There is a fruit tree there..."

"No, I want to eat meat!" The taste of the fruit in the morning seemed to still be in his mouth, and he licked the corners of his astringent mouth, "I'm not a sheep, I can still eat grass every day."

"Okay, I'll go take a look."

Feng Qing raised her eyebrows proudly and put her hands behind her head, thinking that she was born to be cared for by others.

I was in a good mood and had time to look around. I looked at Qi Shang's powerful steps from a distance, with strong limbs, wide shoulders and narrow waist, and further down...

Feng Qing whistled and shouted in an exaggerated tone: "Qi Shang, your butt is so perky."

The man who walked a few feet away stiffened, then returned to normal, and continued to hunt for the delicate little Marquis as if nothing had happened.

However, Qi Shang did not dare to go too far, so he did not encounter any large animals. Instead, he caught a few birds, plucked their feathers, removed their internal organs, cleaned them, and then lit a fire and roasted them on the fire.

"What kind of bird is this? Can you eat it? It looks a bit ugly." Feng Qing raised her nose and raised her eyes without stopping for a moment.

Qi Shang sat upright and said, "If the little Marquis is not used to it, I still have a few bird eggs here."

Feng Qing glared at him, "I know you have bad intentions and want to eat alone, and I won't let you succeed!"

However, he didn't let go of the bird's eggs. Qi Shang snatched them from the roasted eggs. They turned out to be too hot. He shook his hands and jumped and smashed them on Qi Shang's body. "Ah ah ah, you burned me to death. You want to seek wealth and harm." Life."

For the umpteenth time, Qi Shang had no choice but to catch the eggs, peel them off and wait for the wind to cool them before handing them to him. Feng Qing took one bite each and hummed, "It's bland and tasteless."

He said this without stopping.

After the bird meat was cooked, Feng Qing first caught one, blew on it, took a big bite of the meat, bit it on his teeth and fanned it with his hand, "Hissing, so hot, so old meat, Qi Shang, do you know how to do it?" The barbecue doesn’t even have any flavor. Is it undercooked? Why is it still stained with blood? Is this food for human consumption?”

It turned out that it was not only for human consumption, but the young Marquis also ate it cleanly, gnawing on the bones and rubbing his belly, "The young master has never eaten such... unpleasant food in his life!"

Qi Shang removed the fire and buried the remaining bones in the mud, doing his job neatly.

Feng Qing held her head and looked confused, "The way you destroyed the body and destroyed all traces of it, it looks like we were either on the run or eloping."

Qi Shang felt speechless at his adjective, but he still explained: "I was used to marching and fighting before."

It is easy to talk after eating, and there is nothing to do. Feng Qing said casually: "Qi Shang, I heard that you have a fiancée who is known as the most talented woman in the capital?"

Speaking of Su Xiangxiang, Qi Shang thought of that meeting in Huxin Xiaozhu. He went away with the intention of canceling the engagement, but instead confirmed the marriage.

Having said this, Feng Qing leaned forward with great interest, "My name is Su Xiangxiang, right? It happens that I haven't seen her before. I'll go back and have a look next time, but she is a talented woman and you are just a reckless man. You two don't get along well." .”

Before Qi Shang spoke, Feng Qing said again: "What kind of wife are you marrying? She is as boring as a piece of wood. She has grown so big in vain. You might as well use it as a fire stick to fill the stove."

Qi Shang didn't want the young Marquis to always focus on him, so he said, "I heard that Marquis Xuanping is also preparing to find a marriage for the young Marquis."

Feng Qing's face was like a sudden rainstorm in summer, and the sunny day suddenly turned cloudy. She said coldly: "Who will marry a short-lived ghost like me? Will you become a widow?"