The battle ended in the darkness before dawn, and many torches fell to the ground and were extinguished, leaving only a few lonely glows shining on the night.

Rong Zipeng brought all the top experts that the Dark Pavilion has focused on in recent years. Most of them perform tasks alone on weekdays. So many people gathered together to annihilate the enemy's battle. This is the first time.

Yes, the battle. This is no longer a simple fight. In terms of scale, it has been a small battle. The enemy was wiped out, blood flowing, and messy bodies lying all over the ground.

"Shu Rui, how to deal with these." Rong Zipeng frowned. He was good at fighting, and it was difficult to deal with so many corpses.

Ye Shurui asked irresponsibly, "You have been back for so many days, what's the situation now? The superior directly defined me as a rebel?" He remembered correctly, and this was how these people called him.

"Rebel? You? I haven't heard of it." Rong Zipeng shook his head, "But the situation is not optimistic. The emperor hasn't appeared in the court for a long time. To put it bluntly, he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive. On the surface, everything seems normal. Our people have not found anything, otherwise the old general would not have fallen into the hands of these people."

Chaos, Ye Shurui’s first feeling is that it is too chaos.

He couldn't figure out what Mingyin wanted to do. At this time, he still had the leisure to linger in Moxi Country. He was so relieved that his accomplices in the capital were not afraid of a fire in the backyard? Also, who was in the capital with him? Is Mingkai? If so, why didn't Mingkai directly arrest Grandpa Nalan?

All this can only show that they still have concerns, perhaps this concern is Ye Shurui. So, did they continue to tolerate him holding the title of King Jin and not directly treat him as a rebel?

Since that's the case, let's have fun.

"Zi Peng, I'll find someone to report the case to Dali Temple, saying that a group of thugs captured the general's mansion and had been wiped out by me, so I asked them to collect the body." Since entering the Minglan Kingdom, the other party had always wanted to kill them, but they were secretly afraid to show off, so he simply revealed his identity and saw what they were going to do.

Rong Zipeng knew that the matter was of great importance, so he took someone to Dali Temple in person.

"You go and find where the other people in the General's Mansion are." After fighting for so long, no one from the General's Mansion appeared. This is so abnormal. Nalan Wan couldn't care so much and directly ordered the people in the Dark Pavilion.

As soon as Rong Zipeng left, Ye Shurui didn't say anything again. The people from the Ange looked at me and I looked at you, and I didn't know whether to listen to her.

"What are you doing while standing still? Didn't you hear the princess' order?" Ye Shurui's face darkened. These people were too blind to see, but they were not as good as Wanwan's Huoyang Tower.

The people in Huoyang Tower were obviously not his subordinates, but they never told him about his orders and were 100% executed.

"Yes!" Seeing that the master spoke with anger, everyone's conditioned reflexes were like that, and they ran away in a swarm.

"Come back." Ye Shurui's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard into everyone's ears. The noisy scene was solemn and quiet, everyone was nervous.

It can be seen from this that the people in the Ange are indeed well-trained.

Ye Shurui's sharp eyes swept across the middle of a group of subordinates and said lightly: "From today, the princess's words are my orders. Do you understand?"

Everyone looked shocked. Everyone understood how heavy the weight of this sentence was.

"I understand, please see the princess." One or two hundred people, in an orderly manner, bowed to Nalan Wan.

Nalan Wan's expression moved, her face calm and calm, "Get up and go find someone."

Without the flattery or the fear that everyone imagined, she accepted it calmly! Everyone was surprised and felt that this should be the case. Their mistress should stand beside their prince, not be surprised by the favor and disgrace.

"Sir, obey the order!" Everyone replied loudly, and the loud voice seemed to shatter the night sky.

After giving the order, Nalan Wan staggered and turned into the bedroom of Old General Nalan, lit the candle, and came to the bed. With the light, Nalan Wan saw that Old General Nalan's face was gray and thin and weak, and she was incomparable to her vigorous spirit when she left Beijing. Her heart was so sour, and Nalan Wan's tears fell silently.

When Ye Shurui stepped into the bedroom, he happened to take all this into his eyes. He understood Nalan Wan so well that with just one glance, he knew that this silly girl was blaming herself for regret.

After calling someone to invite the doctor, Ye Shurui stepped into the room and came straight to Nalanwan. After accompanying him silently for a while, he turned around and left. When he came back, he held a bandage of wound medicine in his hand and received a basin of water.

He didn't say anything, but put Qingshui directly at Nalanwan's feet, sat next to the edge of the bed, lifted up Nalanwan's plain clothes, cleaned her wounds and applied medicine.

Nalan Wan's eyes were taken back from the old general Nalan, and he quietly watched Ye Shurui carefully and gently apply medicine to her, but he still had many injuries on his body.

"Do you still have any injuries on your body? Do you want to take off your shirt and check it out?" Ye Shurui treated her all the injuries that could be treated one by one, because she was afraid that there would be any missing.

Nalan Wan shook her head and still said nothing, but there was a little color in her eyes. She took the cotton wool squid and gauze from Ye Shurui's hand, and also bandaged and treated the wound on his body gently and carefully.

Ye Shurui had a smile on the corner of her lips. At least, at this time, he was in her eyes and heart.

"Arui." She called him softly, with unconcealed fatigue and fragility in her voice.

"Well, I'm here." Ye Shurui was always particularly gentle to Nalan Wan.

"Hug me." She looked at him steadily, and suddenly felt aggrieved and fragile, she wanted to find a hug to lean on her.

As she wished, Ye Shurui opened her arms and gently hugged her in his arms. If it weren't for the injuries on both of them, he would have hugged the woman tightly.

Nalan Wan closed her eyes and handed him all the weight of her body. At this time, he was by her side, so she felt particularly at ease.

Soon, the doctor came, and the minister of Dali Temple also came with people, and the sky was dawn.

"The old general was not seriously injured, he just accidentally ate some sleepy powder. In addition, he was depressed and injured. He must give more persuasion when he woke up. I prescribe a prescription. When the old general woke up, he would boil three bowls of water into a bowl of medicine for him to take." The old doctor with a gray beard said slowly after checking his pulse.

Nalan Wan breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that the other party would pour some great poisons and drugs on her grandfather. After relaxing, she no longer had support and fainted without warning.

"Wanwan!" Ye Shurui was shocked and picked her up from the ground, "Doctor, let me see!"

The old doctor with a gray beard was stunned. Why did the girl get dizzy if she said that she was dizzy? She shook her head and sighed, and continued to take the pulse with her fate.
Chapter completed!