Chapter 1698: Wound Rotting

and restless.The men his father executed today were those loyal to the King of the Northern Border. They must have realized his father's ambitions and defied him, possibly even declaring they wouldn'...An Xue Tang and Feng Ming soon left the capital city of Xiliang, heading north all the way to the city where Han Yun was.

After so many days of fussing around, An Xuetang had long since left her confinement period.

Under Feng Ming's care, her body recovered fairly well, although the journey was tiring and demanding.

But Fengming insisted on giving her medicine every day, personally watching over her as she ate the tonic day and night to regulate her body. Therefore, her recovery was better than that of an ordinary woman.

So this time, after leaving the capital of Xiliang, she and Fengming each rode a horse, with two subordinates from Qingyun Pavilion following behind. The four of them rode almost non-stop.

In order to find Mo Yunjing sooner, An Xuetang had almost no room for relaxation along the way.

If it hadn't been for Feng Ming insisting that she stay at the inn for a few hours during her journey, she probably would have rather spent all twelve hours of the day riding.

But she is human, not iron, nor steel. If she treats herself this way, her body will sooner or later collapse.

So, even though she wished she could fly instantly to the town where Han Yun was right now, for her own health, Feng Ming still forced some restrictions on her that she might find very unpleasant.

Fortunately, being forcibly required by Feng Ming to stay at the inn for several hours every eight hours, An Xue Tang did not protest.

But the closer they got to her destination, the more Feng Ming noticed that she became silent and withdrawn, her worry becoming increasingly apparent on her face.

She couldn't even sleep, not even when she was resting at an inn.

Thus, for the next few times, after having dinner at the inn, Feng Ming would directly feed her calming pills so that she could barely sleep for a few hours.

Seeing her increasingly deteriorating mental state, Feng Ming's face grew heavier with worry, and a dark resolve hardened in his heart.

Once I find Mo Yunjing, I'll definitely make him pay for what he's done.

As a man, it's not acceptable to fail to protect his woman and children.

Now, he even has to worry about his own woman taking care of him.

As an elder brother, he couldn't bear to see this anymore. He wished he could find Mo Yun Jing and give him a good beating, to seek justice for An Xue Tang's worries and unease these days.

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At Bai Guang Palace base.

At this moment, Bai Feng lay on the bed, barely clinging to life.

At his bedside stood Bai Han and Bai Han's master, Bai Heng.

Both of them looked at Bai Han's state, their brows furrowed tightly.

The old palace master Bai Guanggong sitting on the side was originally the leader of the elite cavalry left behind by the previous emperor, Bailong Qian. At this time, he clenched his fists tightly, with bulging veins on his arms.

Looking at Bai Feng's current state, and remembering that the prince he followed, Yun Rui, had been killed by Mo Yunjing...

Since he learned about this news, the anger in his heart has never subsided.

He wished he could lead these tens of thousands of cavalry back to the capital, raze the Beijiang Prince's Mansion to the ground, and make everyone in the Beijiang Prince's Mansion pay the price.

He knew that the Princess of Beijang had already given birth to two children. Now that Moyun Jing was in trouble again, as long as they went all out, they would definitely be able to kill both children of the King of Beijang in their hands.

But Bai Feng was his young master after all. Without the young master's orders, he dared not rashly lead troops to go there.

Furthermore, exposing the cavalry would put them at a disadvantage.

If the dog emperor finds out where they're hiding, he'll definitely send hundreds of thousands of soldiers to besiege Bai Guang Palace.

With the Emperor's dog-like nature, once he learns of the former emperor's cavalry and that they possess the true jade seal, he will undoubtedly go to any lengths and pay any price to seize it from their grasp.

Their little master is seriously injured and has not received proper medical attention yet. It remains to be seen what his future holds.

So, even though he was filled with resentment, he had to force himself to swallow his anger at this moment.

At least we have to wait until the little master wakes up and see what he wants to do.

But a few days ago, the young master had just woken up for less than half a quarter of an hour before he fainted again.

His abdominal wound was growing worse, the level of decay exceeding their imagination. Even Bai Hengli and Bai Han were helpless against it.

Bai Hengli's gaze fell on Bai Feng's abdomen, afraid that the wound on his abdomen would continue to bleed.

To know they had already used a lot of potent medicine on Bai Feng's wounds, hoping to stop the bleeding and then slowly use some medicine to see if the wound could heal.

But no matter what medicine they used, even seeking out some expensive gold-plated wound medicine from so-called divine physicians.

Even after using it, there was still no effect, and Bai Feng's abdominal wound even became visibly worse.

Today, the bleeding from his wound is more than it has ever been. They had just finished dressing it again, and the blood seemed to have stopped temporarily, but they were afraid it would only last a short time, so they could only keep watching him here constantly.

Over the past two days, Bai Feng's wounds have deteriorated again.

At this time, Bai Han turned his head to look at his master, frowning and saying, "Master, we still can't find An Xue Tang, but this isn't a solution. The young master's wound can't be sutured, and no medicine is working."

If we keep doing nothing, the young master's wound will only fester and worsen. By then, even if we manage to bring An Xue Tang back, it might be too late to help.

As a doctor who had been practicing for many years, Bai Hengli naturally knew this.

But the so-called stitching technique, he had no confidence at all.

He had never performed this so-called suture surgery with Bai Han over the years, although they had seen many successful cases of it in medical books.

But after all, the injured person in front of them was Bai Feng, their young master. They couldn't use Bai Feng's body for experiments.

After all, in case this suturing fails and instead causes more severe consequences to Bai Feng's wound, even triggering bleeding in other areas, then it would truly be beyond the reach of even heaven-returning spells. Even a divine healer wouldn't be able to help at that point.

So, even though they knew that the young master was injured so badly that he needed his wounds to be sutured, Bai Hengli and Bai Han had not dared to act rashly these past few days.

It is precisely because I lack the confidence that these days I can only pin my hopes on An Xue Tang.

Because they had already learned that several months ago, the head of Qingyun Pavilion, Han Yun, had also suffered a severe injury to his abdomen, with a festering wound. They sought countless divine physicians but there was no way to cure him. At the time, he almost couldn't be saved.

Later, when they were in the capital city, they found An Xuetang. It was An Xuetang who personally went to shave off Han Yun's rotten flesh and sutured the wound on his abdomen. After a month of treatment, Han Yun finally recovered.

It was precisely because An Xue Tang possessed such abilities that they decided to capture her.exactly alike; she can't even tell them apart.An Xuetang saw her excited and agitated expression, she couldn't help but smile and explained proactively, "Zi Ling is holding her older brother, whose ni...