C75 (1/2)
The Crown Prince's subordinate, Chu Gang, looked at the Crown Prince, his voice carrying a tinge of worry, ”Your Highness, please let me be your subordinate this time.”
The Crown Prince raised his head, his eyes flashing with a cold light, ”You might not be able to beat Mo Feiye if you go.”
The reason why he was shot on purpose was to use his injuries to take Mo Feiye's life. If he failed, no one would suspect him as an injured person.
Chu Gang stood quietly at the side, not refuting the crown prince's words, everyone thought that the crown prince was not proficient in martial arts, but the truth was, the crown prince's martial arts was much higher than their subordinates.
The Crown Prince looked at Chu Gang and slowly spoke, ”You may leave, you must not reveal anything tomorrow.”
Chu Gang bowed towards the crown prince and hid in the shadows.
The crown prince was separated by the tents, looking at Mo Feiye's camp, his pitch black eyes flashed with a cold light: ”Mo Feiye, today I will let you shine, tomorrow I will personally chop off your head to vent my anger.”
After the black clothed man left the tent, he stopped in front of Zongzheng Qing and respectfully greeted him, ”Master.”
”Did you get Mo Feiye's map tomorrow?” Zongzheng Qing's voice slowly drifted over.
The people he had sent to the army camp could only get the news that Mo Feiye was going to raid the Hun's camp tomorrow night, but they couldn't get the map. Thus, he had no choice but to get his subordinates to contact the crown prince.
The black clothed man picked up a pen and paper, and drew out the correct drawing he saw from the crown prince, before handing it over to Zongzheng Qing, ”This is Mo Feiye's map for tomorrow night's attack.”
Zongzheng Qing glanced at the map, and after a while, he extended a finger and pointed at a certain location on the map, ”This place is his only path, and also the most suitable place to ambush. Bring your people here to ambush, and don't get discovered.”
The man in black said uncertainly, ”Ambush now?”
It wasn't even tomorrow yet, and it might be too early for an ambush.
”Yes, now.” If they lay in ambush earlier, they wouldn't be in trouble.
”This subordinate will go arrange the people.” When the man in black heard this, he prepared to leave.
”Bring a few more experts with you. Mo Feiye's power cannot be underestimated, if there is less people, I'm afraid we won't be able to take him down.” Zongzheng Qing's eyes slightly shook, if he did not succeed this time, Mo Feiye would definitely take extra precautions, and at that time, it would be extremely difficult to make a move.
”Yes.” The man in black answered and left.
At this time, within the army camp, Mo Ranran looked at the medicine that was ready in front of him, and her clear eyes flickered slightly.
”Miss Mo, did you succeed this time?” Military Surgeon Wang stood at the side, looking at the Medicine Cup in front of Mo Ranran, his eyes flashed with anticipation.
”I still don't dare to come to a conclusion. I have to find someone else to test the effects of this pill.” Mo Ranran's voice carried a trace of hesitation, and she slightly lifted her eyes that were like a dark night.
Logically speaking, it was a success, but she wasn't sure if there would be any mistakes in the process.
”Then find someone to test this medicinal property.” Military Surgeon Wang did not know why, but Mo Ranran did not have the slightest hint of happiness on his face.
”The last medicinal herb is a poisonous plant. If it is too heavy, it will cause someone's death …” Mo Ranran's voice had a trace of hesitation.
In the past, the herbs were non-toxic, which was why she was able to give them to people infected with the plague without trying. However, this time, there was a stalk of poisonous grass inside that could eat a dead person without making any mistakes.
Military Surgeon Wang was silent for a moment, then slowly said: ”Then we still have to try!”
”For whom?” Mo Ranran raised his eyes to look at Military Surgeon Wang, and the look in his eyes went slightly silent.
As the two fell into silence, the door to the tent was pushed open.
When Military Surgeon Wang saw Mo Feiye, he called out softly, ”General Mo.”
”Why are you here?” Subconsciously, Mo Ranran hid the bowl of medicine.
Her selfishness didn't want Mo Feiye to know about the medicine. She was afraid that Mo Feiye would try this medicine on her.
”Ranran, give me the medicine.” As Mo Ranran's actions fell into Mo Feiye's eyes, a hint of warmth flashed across them.
His Ranran still cared about him.
Mo Ranran did not speak, his eyes quietly looked at Mo Feiye, and sure enough he heard it.
Mo Feiye walked in front of her and stopped. ”I am a general, and the one with the heaviest infection amongst everyone. I should be the one to try this medicine.”
Mo Ranran's gaze swept across Mo Feiye's resolute eyes, and her large eyes drooped a little.
Although there was a medicine to stop the spread, Mo Feiye had been infected by the plague much earlier than the soldiers.
Although Mo Feiye's voice was very gentle, it carried an order that could not be refused, ”Ranran, listen to me, take it out.”
Mo Ranran was quiet for a moment, but still handed the medicine bowl over to Mo Feiye.
”This is not the same medicine as last time. If the quantity is wrong, we will eat the dead.”
”I believe in your medical skills. I believe in you even more.” Mo Feiye's beautiful lips curved upwards as he finished the entire bottle.
”Lie there. I'll take your pulse.” Mo Ranran's voice carried a trace of nervousness.
Actually, she didn't have much confidence in this medicine …
Mo Feiye walked with large strides to the front of the bed, obediently laid down, and extended his hand.
Military Surgeon Wang glanced at the two people and slowly retreated, leaving the two people alone.
With Mo Ranran here, there was no need for them to be here anymore.
Mo Ranran's hand was on Mo Feiye's pulse, and at that moment, Mo Feiye's pulse was very chaotic.