Daughter Of Rebellious Minister

On this night, a flame illuminated the pitch-black sky. A loud sound was very clear in the dark night.

It was unknown who had thrown Meng Zixian to the ground, avoiding the explosion.

This group of suicidal assassins even had explosives on them, igniting and killing them along with the surrounding soldiers, causing them to be wounded.

Meng Zixian was so shocked that her head hurt. When she reacted, she saw Bai Lanxin's pale face and fainted.

She had been quite close to an assassin. If it weren't for Bai Lan's new protection, this fireball wouldn't have struck her face and she wouldn't have sustained any major injuries. However, her ankle had been twisted.

"Go find a doctor!" Song Que was protected by a guard next to him. Seeing the ground covered in black and red, he couldn't tell whose body it was.

The soldiers who reacted quickly went to call the local doctors.

Meng Zixian looked at the miserable scene and was shocked. The man was saying: "I want you dead."

"Looks like we won't be able to do anything good this time." Half of Gu Jing Cheng's face was dirty, and his body wasn't clean either. He stood by Song Qi He's side, very serious.

"I want them to pay the price!" Song Que said angrily.

Meng Zixian was holding Bai Lanxin in his arms. Seeing the gunpowder wound on Bai Lanxin's back, he felt a burst of guilt in his heart.

No one had ever said that this was the first time someone had used their life to protect her, so it was a lie to say that they were not moved.

Because there were some casualties, after he lightly pointed it out, he immediately sent a message back to Gu Jingyuan. Hundreds of casualties delayed the process and they stayed for a few more days.

Most importantly, without a boat, all the boats would be rented out overnight.

"You've gone too far!" Song Que slapped the table. He was full of anger.

The most recent boat trip took about a month, and now they were in a predicament.

Meng Zixian had just sent Bai Lanxin the medicine. He originally wanted to ask when they would leave, but he heard this news.

She was a bit depressed. She thought this trip would be a cool and fun one, but in the end, there was nothing. Everything that came here was exciting. She had even almost lost her life.

Just as she was lost in thought and depressed, a pigeon flew to her window.

Meng Zixian originally thought that the pigeon had come by accident, but it never left. Meng Zixian looked carefully and found that it was a carrier pigeon.

He opened the envelope and saw that it was a message from Yang Chunzi.

Ask them if they need a boat.

Meng Zixian held the paper in one hand and the pigeon in the other. She happily ran to Song Qishen and pushed the door open. She didn't notice that Song Lianhe was glaring at her, interrupting their conversation.

Meng Zixian felt a bit wronged, "Don't glare at me! I have a boat here that can ferry people across the river! "

Hearing this, Song Que's expression became a bit calmer. He looked at her and said: "Speak."

Meng Zixian handed him the note. He frowned, "No!"

Gu Jing Cheng leaned over to take a look and saw Yang Chunzi's name. He murmured, "Why is he here?"

"It's already very good that someone is willing to help us. Do you want to continue waiting for that month? Do you think the Emperor will make you wait! "

Even if they ate and drank, there would still be a lot for a month. Gu Jingyuan had originally planned to return to the city as soon as he heard about the attack and the explosion.

Song Que began to hesitate. Gu Jingcheng leisurely said: "I think that's fine."

"Don't forget, I am the one who made the final decision on this matter. Miss Meng, please go answer the letter." Gu Jingcheng directly rejected the idea of sending him off and told Meng Zixian.

When Meng Zixian heard this, she hurried back to her room and replied with a letter, indicating that she was willing to accept help.

Song Que was still hesitant. When Yang Chunzi came, he didn't look good.

When Yang Chunzi came in, his face was like a peach blossom. His narrow almond-shaped eyes looked over at Meng Zixian, who looked at him with a smile.

The interaction between the two made Song Que feel uncomfortable. She glared at Meng Zixian, making her feel confused.

"Jing King, Prime Minister, I can help you find a boat, but I have a condition."

"Speak." Gu Jing Cheng crossed his hands and said generously.

"I want to go with you."

Song Que immediately refuted: "No way!"

Yang Chunzi raised his eyebrows. "Why?"

"What is your purpose for doing this!" Song Qishen looked at him with eyes as sharp as knives. Yang Chunzi also accepted it calmly.

"I have my reasons. This is a fair deal we made, Master Song."

"If you want a boat, I'll go with you. "It's very fair."

Meng Zixian nodded. Gu Jing City was deep in thought, but Song Qi refused.

"Sure." Gu Jingcheng agreed.

Yang Chunzi smiled, "Thank you for your help, Jing Wang."

"How long will it take to get the boat ready?"

"Two days."

"Alright, see you in two days."

Yang Chunzi nodded, "The boat is here, we can't afford to lose a single cent." With that, he roared and left.

Meng Zixian chased after him. Looking at him, she said, "Master, if you really want to go, you can go by yourself."

"It's not because I'm too extravagant on a boat. Besides, you're here too, so I'll help you out."

Seeing Yang Chunzi's unreliable look, Meng Zian was worried and nodded.

"Then, we'll meet in two days."

Yang Chunzi nodded, "Oh right, this medicine is for you. It's good medicine for injuries."

Meng Zixian held it in his hand and looked at him. He explained, "This time, your place exploded. If you have any heavily injured patients around you, you will recover quickly with this external application."

Meng Zixian's face lit up when she heard this. Earlier, she had been worried that Bai Lan's back had been injured. It had been a few days and she still had a high fever. With this pill, she should be able to achieve twice the results with half the work.

After watching Yang Chunzi leave, Meng Zi went back to her room.

Bai Lanxin's face was pale as he laid on the bed with his eyes closed. Upon hearing the commotion, he slightly lifted his eyelids to look at Bai Lanxin, but he didn't have enough strength to get up.

"Don't move." Meng Zixian stopped him.

She took off the bandages on Bai Lanxin's body, and threw aside the bandages that were already soaked in blood. She opened the lid of the medicine bottle and scattered it on the wound.

Bai Lanxin only felt a cool feeling, his whole body felt comfortable.

In the past two days, Bai Lan's new wound had recovered a lot, at least she could move slowly. Yang Chunzi kept his word and got a boat to come over.

There were three ships in total, and they set out in a grandiose fashion. Meng Zixian had never imagined that her body would actually be seasick.

Her face was full of food, and she could not stop vomiting. Even smelling the mint paste given by Chunzi Yang was of no use.

There was at least half a month left to the crossing. Meng Zixian ate and vomited repeatedly every day, and then vomited out the cycle of hunger. She lost a lot of weight, and every day she would close her eyes and rest.