I started as an exile, and I relied on space to support my family of loyal heroes.

Cong Chongqiu was startled, and slowly turned his head to look at the door of the tent, with a confused look on his face.

"In the morning...?"

"how could be?"

Cong Chongqiu looked at Xiao Yunhao's wrist in disbelief, stood up with a confused look on his face and walked towards the door of the tent.

If it is the next morning now, then everything that happened last night is indeed true.

But how do you explain King Zhenbei’s injury?

"Prince!" The moment Cong Chongqiu opened the tent door, a fragrance accompanied by an anxious cry rushed into his arms.

Shang Lu quickly stepped on the brakes and stopped in time when his face was about to hit Cong Chongqiu's chest.

After looking up and seeing that it was Cong Chongqiu, Shang Lu quickly stepped back and saluted.

"Meet General Cong!"

After saying that, Shang Lu rushed into the tent past the stunned Cong Chongqiu.

Cong Chongqiu stood in a daze at the door of the tent, the fragrance of Shang Lu lingering in his nose, and his bronze face quickly heated up.

"My Lord, my Princess, the Master is missing."

Just now she saw the soldiers packing up and said that the army was about to set off.

She quickly ran to call her master, but when she went in, she found that the bed was empty.

She slept late last night, so she didn't go to call her master early today.

who knows.....

Shang Lu looked at Xiao Yunhao anxiously.

On the way here, she asked the deputy generals who had just left the tent, and they all said that the master was not here.

That's why she ran over here in such a hurry.

When Wan Suyun heard Shang Lu's voice, she was too embarrassed to break free from Xiao Yunhao's arms, so she took out a handkerchief and quickly wiped her tears.

Shang Lu became angry when he saw that Wan Suyun had obviously been crying.

She rushed to Xiao Yunhao and Wan Suyun in two or three steps and knelt down.

"My Lord, Princess, what happened to my master?"

The master is not here, and the princess is crying so sadly, something must have happened to the master.

Thinking of this possibility, Shang Lu's heart ached with anxiety.

How could something happen to the master suddenly after a good sleep?

"Oh, hurry up." Wan Suyun quickly got up to help Shang Lu.

"Ranran is fine. She has taken the Lin family army to deal with the remnants of the Wu Ma family."

Ranran usually treats Shanglu like a younger sister and never asks her to kneel.

How could she dare to accept Shang Lu's kneeling?

"The master... has left..."

Shang Lu was stunned when Wan Suyun helped him up. His little mouth was flat and he almost cried.

The master took Lin Changshou away again...

Her martial arts and abilities are pretty good now, why doesn't the master take her with him?

Lin Changshou is accompanied by a group of grown men, so how could they know how to serve their master?

Wan Suyun patted Shang Lu's hand and said, "This happened suddenly. The mechanism in the Wu Ma family's death warrior training base is quite powerful. Ran Ran can only do it herself."

"Don't be sad, Ranran didn't mean to leave you alone."

When saying this, Wan Suyun glanced at Ma Chengye, who was sitting there with his head hung and not saying a word.

Shang Lu followed Wan Suyun's gaze and looked at Ma Chengye who looked lonely. She instantly wanted to cry even more.

Why are they always left behind?

Ma Chengye felt Shang Lu's gaze and raised his eyelids to look at her.

When their eyes met, their eyes instantly turned red, like two abandoned puppies.

Wan Suyun sighed and said comfortingly,

"Ranran will meet us in the Imperial City."

"Let's set out now. If we move faster, we will be able to see Ranran in two months."

Shang Lu nodded aggrievedly.

"Let me drive the master's car."

No one else would drive the master's stretched Lincoln, only she and Lin Changshou would.

Now that Lin Changshou is happily following his master to do the mission, she has to drive.

"Okay." Wan Suyun nodded and patted Shang Lu's hand soothingly.

"Sit down and eat something, we'll set off soon."

Shang Lu walked to Ma Chengye with a sullen look, sat down, grabbed the steamed bun on the table and stuffed it into his mouth casually with a droopy face.

Ma Chengye looked at Shanglu, who was eating like a puppet, and his eyes twitched a few times.

He reached out and took a steamed bun, and started eating it without any appetite.

Wan Suyun looked at the two people with depressed expressions and sighed helplessly.

These two kids...

Cong Chongqiu came back to his senses, looked at the dazzling sunlight outside the tent, walked to Xiao Yunhao in a daze, and stared at his wrist.

"Your Majesty...your wrist...!!?"

If what happened last night was true, the Queen went to rescue them.

What about the scar on King Zhenbei's wrist?

He saw with his own eyes that King Zhenbei's wrist was cut in half.

How could the blood that spurted out from broken tendons and veins be fake?

By the way, there was a lot of blood sprayed all over his body.

Thinking of this, Cong Chongqiu looked at the clothes on his body belatedly.

Sure enough, the bloodstains on the clothes were still there, and had turned dark red.

There was also a distinct smell of blood.

Xiao Yunhao's wrist looked as if it had never been injured. What was going on?

Did the gods come down to earth to save them?

Xiao Yunhao raised his wrist and glanced at it, then smiled.

"The internal energy I practice can automatically repair my tendons and veins. General Cong doesn't need to be surprised."

How could he casually tell others about his fourth brother's wife's affairs? Of course, the fewer people who knew about it, the better.

If he attributes this ability to himself, even if the news gets out, others will be unable to do anything to him.

He practiced martial arts himself, and others can't steal it, so they can only envy him.

Cong Chongqiu's eyes bulged forward in shock, "There is actually such an awesome internal energy method!!!"

"What's the difference between this and practicing immortality?"

Oh my god.

The world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things.

He actually witnessed such an amazing internal martial arts technique with his own eyes.

With such internal strength and skills, no matter how serious the injury is, you will not be afraid.

Xiao Yunhao, whose face was as pale as a dead person last night, returned to normal overnight. Who could believe it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes?

Cong Chongqiu excitedly grabbed Xiao Yunhao's wrist and looked down.

"Let me see, this is amazing."

"Oh my god, you don't look injured at all..."

"..."

Cong Chongqiu's eyes lit up with excitement as he looked at Xiao Yunhao's wrists over and over again.

His mouth chattered non-stop in excitement. If he hadn't had a little bit of rationality, he would have wanted to kneel down and worship Xiao Yunhao as his master.

Who among those who practice martial arts can resist such temptation?

It’s like an internal skill that can make one immortal. It’s so exciting just thinking about it.

Except for Cong Chongqiu, everyone else in the tent knew the truth.

But no one said a word...

.......

Until the army was reorganized, Cong Chongqiu sat in Xiao Yunhao's co-pilot seat, and his glowing eyes did not leave Xiao Yunhao's wrist...