The Captivating Crown Prince Chapter 343

"No!" At the same time, Shang Xiange, who had been following them in the search, also frowned.

Suddenly, Leng Yufeng saw torches in the depths of the forest. Quite a few of the torches were still burning. He knew that it was definitely not an accident from Shang's actions, so it had to be the people of the Western Regions. Leng Yufeng's legs were like cheetahs as they flew away.

The closer they got, the colder the expression on Leng Yufeng's face became, because he had already discovered that these flames were indeed from the people of the Western Regions. Furthermore, with the people of the Western Regions sweeping the area in such a way, it could only prove that Shang Wuxin and Huan Mo Che were not in a good situation.

"Bam!" Leng Yufeng was the fastest, and when he saw that the western guards were still holding torches, he immediately threw a punch and killed one of them. Then, he became like a madman, killing every single one of them.

Furthermore, she had not found Prince Shang yet. Seeing Leng Yufeng like a madman, reaping the lives of one dark guard after another, and even wanting others to die even though she was injured, even the dark guard of the Western Region was somewhat afraid. Furthermore, at this time, the Blood Shang Army troops following closely behind them took up their weapons and cut down the heads of the Western Region's secret guards like wild wolves.

Although she was still worried about Shang's unintentional situation, she had quietly disappeared from sight and left the forest. She knew that the most important thing was to find out if she could do anything about it.

Even so, she was still scared by Leng Yufeng and the other Blood Shang army's methods of killing. Today, they were not in the Western Regions, and although there were many of them, they weren't endless, so after thinking for a moment, she decided to leave!

Leng Yu Feng looked at the escaping figure of Xiang Lute from the Western Region, his eyes were like that of a wild beast trying to kill someone, but the dark guard blocking his way was clearly not bad, and the ones Leng Yu Feng was most worried about at this time was none other than Shang Wuxin and Huan Mo Che.

After finishing off some of the remaining dark guards, Leng Yu Feng ordered everyone to start searching for Shang Xin Dong and Huan Mo Che without the slightest delay. It was because he had confirmed that Xiang Luan and the rest had escaped that Leng Yu Feng had ordered them to raise their torches to search for him. However, the forest seemed endless. It would be difficult and time-consuming to find him.

In the deep pit, Shang lost his consciousness and fainted on the cold ground. However, he woke up quickly and realized it was night by looking at the small cave entrance.

Reaching out his hand to touch the Illusory Mo Che beside him, Shang Wuxin suddenly sat up. The wounds on his body caused Shang Wuxin to frown, but when he carefully caressed Illusory Mo Che, he discovered that the temperature of Illusory Mo Che was abnormally high.

As the moonlight entered through the hole, Shang Tong could see that Huan Mo Che's face was abnormally red, but his lips were frighteningly white. His lips were originally warm and dry, but now that he placed his hand on Huan Mo Che's body, he realized that Huan Mo Che's body temperature was abnormally high.

Shang Xin reached out and slapped Illusory Mo Che on the cheek. Illusory Mo Che opened his eyes for a split-second, but upon realizing that it was Shang Dong, he only needed to spit out one word before fainting, and the word he spat out, "Water!"

People with a high fever usually needed water, but at this moment, Shang couldn't find any place to go. However, seeing the abnormal expression on the dry lips of the Illusory Mo Che, Shang became worried and thought for a while.

With his right hand taking out his dagger, he held it in his hand. Without the slightest hesitation, he made a deep cut above the elbow of his left hand, and immediately, blood spurted out. However, Shang Wuxin did not even bat an eyelid as he forcefully opened the wound with his slender fingers and moved closer to the lips.

The originally lacking water Huan Mo Che involuntarily drank what he considered "water." Although the smell of blood made him frown, he had no choice but to say that Huan Mo Che's lips became much better, even though his face was still a little abnormally red.

Shang didn't have the heart to look at Huan Mo Che who already looked so much like this. His eyes also started to turn black as he leaned against the wall and fainted.

"Xin Er!" Anxiety flashed across Leng Yufeng's eyes as he looked at the vast darkness of the night. Following Leng Yufeng's shout was the Blood Shang Army. If Shang Wuxin was truly here, Leng Yufeng felt that he would have definitely heard them, but he was still unable to respond to such a large commotion. Leng Yufeng was somewhat afraid.

"Ya!" At this moment, he was both anxious about the whereabouts of his master and Crown Prince Shang, and almost didn't notice the trap under his feet. He had to admit that this trap was very well hidden, and just as he was about to leave, he vaguely saw the blue robe inside the trap.

"There's someone here!" With a loud shout, the illusionist was knocked away by the person rushing over from behind. He almost got knocked over and stabilized his body to see who it was. It turned out to be General Leng. Then, he saw General Leng jump down. If the theory was not wrong, he saw General Leng trembling just now.

Leng Yufeng jumped off the trap and saw the unconscious Shang Wuxin who was leaning against the wall, as well as the Illusory Mo Che who was lying on his leg. Shang Wuxin had yet to bandage the wound on his arm, and the blood at the corner of his lips, clearly telling Leng Yufeng what had happened.

Leng Yufeng tightly clenched his iron fists and pushed Illusory Mo Che away, not caring about him as he fell to the ground. Leng Yufeng controlled his fear and held Shang Wuxin tightly in his arms. He jumped out of the trap and flew towards the crown prince's mansion, ignoring the shocked voices of the crowd.

His master, who had always been graceful and always dirty, was lying there all over. His master, who had jumped down from the ground to carry his master on his back, also came out of the trap, but in his heart, he admired General Leng's close friends. If he hadn't seen wrongly at the time, Master was not lying there in such a sorry state.

The first thing Huan Mo Che did when he woke up was to look at his side, but he realized that he was saved in his own courtyard in the crown prince's mansion. He still remembered that he and Shang Wuxin tumbled down the hill, and he had no impression of what happened next.

"Xin Er!" As he sat up, he discovered that there were many wounds on his body that were very painful, but this didn't make him care. At this moment, he was most worried about Shang Wuxin. The moment Huan Mo Che got up, he saw Leng Yu Feng sitting not far away. The current Leng Yu Feng was covered in black, and even his face was black.

Leng Yufeng coldly watched as Huan Mo Che struggled to get up, and watched as the wound he had recently bandaged on his body cracked while struggling. His starry eyes did not have the slightest trace of sympathy, but instead carried a hint of viciousness and displeasure.

"Where's Xin'er?" Without even wearing his shoes, Huan Mo Che asked as he got off the bed and dragged Leng Yufeng by the hand. No one could blame him for thinking too much. It was just that Leng Yufeng's expression was too strange, causing him to not feel reassured at all.

Leng Yufeng grabbed Illusory Mo Che's collar, and punched him.

"Cough!" He had not recovered from the injuries on his body and was not Leng Yufeng's match. Most importantly, he was not prepared for Leng Yufeng, so Leng Yufeng's fist directly landed on his face.

"You're still asking about Xin'er?" Leng Yufeng carried the staggering Huan Mo Che over once again, and sent a fist over. At this time, Huan Mo Che was somewhat shocked, and he didn't know why Leng Yu Feng had asked such a question, but he was somewhat afraid in his heart.

"Do you know what it was like when I found you? You're lying on my son's lap, and you're really relaxed, but … "" I don't know, I just …" Leng Yufeng clenched his fist and roared at Huan Mo Che, "But Xin'er, you have a high fever and lack of water, Xin'er used her own blood to feed you!"

The last sentence Leng Yufeng shouted it in the direction of his ear, causing it to ring, but even more than that, it was a sour and swollen feeling in his heart. He did not know that such a thing would actually happen. He remembered how thirsty he had been in his sleep, and then he felt water around his mouth. It turned out that the water was Shang's blood from time to time. In an instant, Huan Mo Che felt so guilty that he was about to die. Why was it even useless for him to make Xin'er do such a thing for him? Not only would Leng Yu Feng not forgive him, even he would not forgive himself.

"Huan Mo Che, I'm warning you, if there's a next time, I'll definitely kill you!" Leng Yufeng let go of Huan Mo Che and left the room. He truly treated Huan Mo Che as a friend, a brother that could be considered a friend of his, but at that moment, when he saw Shang Tong's appearance, he felt his heart ache. The five of them were doing all this to protect Shang Dong, if there was anyone among them who was a burden to them, they might as well die.

As soon as Leng Yufeng returned to the bedroom and sat down beside the bed, he saw Shang Wuxin had opened his eyes. Leng Yufeng asked nervously: "Xin Er?"

Shang Wuxin opened her eyes and heard Leng Yufeng's voice. Looking towards the source of the voice, she saw Leng Yufeng looking at her with a worried look. However, she had not seen him with his sharp chin the whole night.

"Is there anything wrong with it?" Leng Yufeng helped Shang up, his voice was urgent. Even though Cheng Shi had cured Shang Wuxin of his poison and told Leng Yufeng that he had only lost a bit of blood from exhaustion when he returned with Shang, Leng Yufeng was still worried.

Shang could not help but move his body, and upon using his internal force he discovered that his internal force had recovered. He shook his head, "I'm fine! Where's Mo Che? " His body was still exhausted, but compared to his previous powerlessness, Shang's lack of awareness was very good.

Leng Yufeng did not really want to kill Huan Mo Che, so he hurriedly explained, "Mo Che is fine, he had just woken up, but I saw that his injuries were inconvenient so I did not ask him to come over. How about I ask Mo Che to come over?"

Shang Wuxin only knew that people were fine, but he did not insist on seeing Huanmo Che wave his hand at him, "Let him recuperate properly!" At this time, Shang Wuxin did not know that Huanmo Che was using an ointment to wipe the bruises on his face.

"Where are Fragrance and the others from the Western Regions?" Having suffered a great loss, now that he was alive, Shang Wuxin would not easily forget to seek revenge.

When Leng Yu Feng heard the name Xiang Luan from the Western Regions, his face turned cold, "I already had General Huyan hand over his letter of credence, he's already run away!" If it were not for the fact that people could run fast, Leng Yufeng would not have allowed Xiang Luan from the Western Regions to leave Shang Country alive.

"Where's the handover?"

"It has been sent to the palace!"

Shang Wuxin smiled wickedly, "Take your time with this enmity..."

Chapter end