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Qin Ye picked up the knife on the ground and threw it into the assassin's chest.

"My lord, this is what you said, you will protect the safety of your slaves."

After Chen Yu said this, she rolled her eyes and fainted. Before she fainted, the only thing she thought about was to find Master Xuanming and ask him to help calculate whether the Ninth Prince could defeat her.

Looking at the person who fell in his arms, Qin Ye was as black as black coal.

Xuan Ming was woken up by someone. The sound of hurried footsteps made Xuan Ming wake up from his deep sleep. As soon as he put on his shoes, put on his clothes and prepared to open the door, the door was kicked open.

"Junior brother, why are you so anxious? You started kicking in the door."

"Brother, please save her quickly. There is something wrong with that knife. Her breath is getting weaker and weaker."

Hearing this, Xuan Ming immediately lit the oil lamp, and then he saw clearly that Qin Ye was holding someone in his arms, and that person was the girl named Xiaoyu he had seen during the day.

It's just that now Miss Xiaoyu's lips are purple, and her breath is getting weaker and weaker as the junior brother said.

"Quickly, put her down. Is the knife that stabbed her still there?"

As Xuan Ming spoke, he tore off Chen Yu's clothes and gave her acupuncture. Although Qin Ye felt it was inappropriate, he knew that his senior brother was saving people, so he couldn't say anything.

"What are you still doing? Get the knife quickly. I'm just trying to stabilize the poison in my body. If I want to detoxify, I have to know what kind of poison she has."

Junior brother is usually such a smart person, why is he like a wooden pile today.

"I'll go get it."

Chen Yu woke up from the pain. She opened her eyes in a daze and saw two figures shaking.

"Junior brother, knock her out quickly. She won't be able to bear the torture of picking off her flesh while she's awake."

Junior brother, who is the junior brother, picking the flesh, what picking the flesh, could it be the same as before, the same need to peel the flesh when dealing with the wound on her leg.

Qin Ye made a move and Chen Yu successfully fell asleep again.

"I have already given her a tranquilizer, how can she still wake up? Junior brother, please put the veil into her mouth quickly, otherwise she will bite her tongue later. If she is hurt, she will lose more than the gain."

Xuan Ming felt that today's junior brother was particularly obedient and did whatever he was told.

How could Qin Ye dare to say more that the injury was caused by his being too arrogant and that the soothing medicine didn't work? It was also caused by too many intoxicating drugs he had given her on the road.

Originally, he wanted to ask his senior brother if people who had taken the drug would not be knocked out by the smoke, but now it seemed that there was no need to ask. As a junior brother, he knew best how effective the tranquilizer drug was.

Three days later.

Fenxiang returned to the house with a bowl of clear soup noodles. The people in the house were still unconscious as before, showing no signs of waking up.

Three days ago, as soon as she woke up, she heard the prince say that an assassin came to assassinate her yesterday. Girl Xiaoyu was accidentally chopped by the assassin, and the assassin's knife was smeared with poison.

Girl Xiaoyu couldn't leave Xiangyun Temple with the prince because she needed to detoxify, so the prince left her to take care of girl Xiaoyu.

"Sister Fenxiang, hasn't she woke up yet? Master said she will probably wake up today or tomorrow. Why is she sleeping all the time and still not waking up? Isn't she hungry?"

The speaker is Jingyun, the youngest disciple of Master Xuanming, and a baby girl who was abandoned in a Taoist temple.

Xiaoyu was probably hungry. She heard Xiaoyu's stomach growling several times, but she was too weak to wake up.

"Your master also said, it's either today or tomorrow. Maybe she wakes up tomorrow. Why are you so anxious to get her to wake up?"

Jingyun rubbed her head in embarrassment. It was rare for her to see someone similar to her, so she naturally wanted to get close to her. She also wanted Sister Fenxiang to play with her.

"pork hock."

Chen Yu dreamed that she was eating at a banquet. The color and smell of such big pork knuckles made her salivate.

It wasn't her pork knuckle. When Chen Yu woke up from a coma, he immediately looked for her pork knuckle.

"Miss Xiaoyu, you finally woke up. You were unconscious for three days and three nights. If you still can't come, I should go down the mountain to find the prince."

After Chen Yu saw clearly that the person in front of him was Fenxiang, his mind began to remember why she was in a coma. The damn Ninth Prince said that he would not let her get hurt because of her.

The results of it! She almost died. His mouth was a reverse crow's mouth, or it was the one specifically aimed at her.

"Fennel, I'm thirsty, so hungry."

Fenxiang had already prepared tea and was waiting for her to wake up to feed her.

She drank three cups of tea, water, and fish. If her stomach hadn't been growling all the time, she would have wanted to drink water.

"Miss Xiaoyu, eat the noodles first, and then drink water after eating the noodles. Otherwise, if you drink so much water, you won't be able to eat anything later."

After a bowl of noodles, Chen Yu felt alive, but her left hand still hurt vaguely. Looking at the bandaged wound, she couldn't help but sigh.

"Fenxiang, do you know where Master Xuanming is? I want to ask him for fortune telling."

"Are you looking for my master? Just wait, I'll look for him right away."

Hearing this, Chen Yuzai noticed a girl dressed as a Taoist priest. She looked very smart and ran away while talking. She didn't even have time to ask her name.

"Who is she? Is she a disciple of Master Xuanming? Master Xuanming accepts a female disciple?"

Fenxiang didn't know why Miss Xiaoyu was so excited.

"She was a baby girl who was abandoned in a Taoist temple. Master Xuanming adopted her because he felt sorry for her. He originally wanted to find a good family for her, but he found that she liked to be a Taoist priest.

Only then was she accepted as a disciple by Master Xuanming. She called Jingyun and was the youngest disciple of Master Xuanming. "

After confirming that Jingyun was the youngest disciple of Master Xuanming, Chen Yu's mind became active. If this Taoist temple accepts female disciples, can she also be a female disciple?

She remembered waking up from a coma and hearing Master Xuanming calling her junior brother. She was not conscious at the time and could not see the man's face clearly, but she remembered the smell.

It's the smell of the Ninth Prince, which means that the Ninth Prince is Master Xuanming's younger brother.

Then if she is accepted as a disciple by Master Xuanming, who is the nephew of the Ninth Prince, then how is he plotting against her? For the sake of his nephew, he should give her a way out.

Maybe she could find a chance to return to Chen Kingdom. The more Chen Yu thought about it, the more he thought it would be good, but he didn't know what conditions Master Xuanming would have.

"Miss Xiaoyu is in good health. Originally, Pindao thought she would not wake up until tomorrow."

"Thank you, Master, for saving your life. I don't know what I should give you in return."

"The person you should thank is not Pindao, but the Ninth Prince. It was he who brought you to beg me for help."

It seems that Master Xuanming is a good senior brother, and he is still speaking for his junior brother at this time. These words made Chen Yu uncomfortable.

"Master, can I ask you something?"

Chen Yu looked serious, and Xuan Ming also stopped smiling.

"Please speak, girl."

"Master, can you help me calculate whether the prince is worthy of me?"