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Lin Shuang's trembling heart finally calmed down. She took a long breath and helped the young master stand up.

Lin Shuang realized that Yun Si's wound was not shallow. She had a sword wound on her abdomen. The wounds on her waist and abdomen made it inconvenient for Yun Si to move, so she had to tear her clothes and bandage it hastily. Yun Si

rode on Wu Jin, and the wounds on her waist and abdomen were torn open again with her movements. However, she did not even frown, but only glanced at the Chongzhou City behind her, which was no longer visible, with a sarcastic look.

"Let's go."

Wu Jin raised his hand, and the two rode on horses in the wilderness.

After entering the post station in the city, Lin Shuang hurriedly found a doctor to treat the young master's wounds, but Yun Si only asked for the medicine box and turned around to lock the doctor outside.

She was used to treating her wounds by herself. It seemed that except for her master who bandaged her wounds in the past, only Pei Jingyao had treated her wounds. Thinking of Pei Jingyao's careful strength at the beginning, Yun Si actually wanted to chuckle, and the movement of his hands also became a little lighter.

The wound was horrifying, but fortunately Pei Jingyao was not there. He would definitely be scared if he saw it, and he might even cry.

It was a pity that Pei Jingyao embroidered the sachet for her. After treating the wound, Yun Si was worried about the sachet that was already soaked in blood. After all, it was the first thing Pei Jingyao gave her, so Yun Si couldn't throw it away.

She wanted to take out the insect repellent herbs in the sachet and wash it clean, maybe it could still be used.

Along with the herbs, there was also a note folded into the shape of a peace charm. The note was very small, and now it was stained with a little blood, which soaked half of the originally beautiful handwriting.

Yun Si recognized it as Pei Jingyao's handwriting at a glance. He wrote...

'May the journey be safe'

After Pei Jingyao embroidered the sachet, she wanted to go to the temple to pray for a peace charm, but Yun Si left in a hurry, so she had to write her wishes on paper, fold it into a peace charm and put it in the sachet.

If it hadn't been stained with blood, Yun Si would never have opened the sachet.

The sachet that was soaked in blood for half the night could not be washed clean. The light blue brocade bag was covered with a faint layer of blood, which looked old and weird. After Yun Si dried it, he put the herbs and the note into the sachet, and then put the sachet in his arms. On the

second night after the prime minister escaped from Chongzhou, news came from the capital.

The emperor passed away and the court was in chaos.

Yu Shengquan waited in Chongzhou for three days, and she could no longer sit still when she heard the letters that rained down from the noble families in the capital.

When the two secret guards she sent out that night did not return, Yu Shengquan already knew that something must be wrong in the capital. The ability of the people from the northern border exceeded her expectations time and again. She thought that the ants that could be crushed to death with one hand had become the biggest variable at this moment.

The emperor's death might be a cover-up, and the purpose was to lure her back to the court.

Yu Shengquan had to go back. If she didn't go back, those noble families in the capital would find something strange. Not to mention that she did not bring back the salt mine this time, if they found that the prime minister had escaped under their noses, it would be a fool's dream to suppress them at that time.

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