The Legend Of Beishang
23. Internal Wounds
"You think ?" Bei Zhao asked nonchalantly and flatly while running the horse that the two of them were riding on.
"There's not much power on par with that guy, so I'm guessing that it's from the number one group of assassins, um...... Wolf Group........ Wolf Group....... " He was thinking about the name of the number one hitman in this Empire.
He himself felt forgotten and only remembered his first name.
"Group of Mountain Wolves." Bei Zhao replied flatly.
"Yes ! The Mountain Wolf group, but I still don't know who the mastermind is and can't think about it. " She said in an unstable voice before falling unconscious.
Darkness swallowed his consciousness, blood flowing from the corner of his lips. Zhou Beishang's frail body fell into Bei Zhao's arms.
Bei Zhao sped up his horse and hugged Zhou Beishang tightly, as if afraid that the girl had fallen off the horse.
(Internal wounds here are the same as internal injuries yes. )
It only took no more than one incense stick to arrive at the Bei Wang residence.
(1 incense stick: 30 minutes. Bei Wang was a title that Bei Zhao had. )
"Call the healer !" Bei Zhao's orders to his subordinates.
"Yes, Mr !" Speak to them quickly.
Bei Zhao carried Zhou Beishang's thin body that looked like a bone wrapped in skin. He brought Zhou Beishang's body to his residence.
Then laying Zhou Beishang on his bed, this lifetime was the first time someone other than him, occupied this bed.
But, she did not care, she felt panicked and worried. As he checked Zhou Beishang's pulse, it was extremely weak and there was almost no pulse left.
Not long after, two healers came and examined Zhou Beishang's body. He was the leader of the largest army.
The Emperor had repeatedly set him up for a deadly war and hoped that he would not return.
The Emperor had done everything possible to cripple his power, but in the end it was a futile act.
The Emperor was trying to lower the budget given to the Imperial Soldier which left all the Soldiers starving, he was forced to take a detour for this.
As the leader of the largest army, it must have several healers to treat the wounded soldiers.
The healer in his residence was two people, while the one at the border with his army was around ten people.
Of course, each of them was not an indiscriminate healer, each of them had an excellent name and reputation.
The two healers painstakingly checked Zhou Beishang's pulse, both faces were not good. This made Bei Zhao's heart beat much faster, no matter how he wanted to reject it.
"Bei Wangfei's condition is very bad, maybe only a miracle can save him. His entire internal organs almost stopped working and his state was already on the tip of the horn. " Say one of the healers.
"I don't care how you do it, but you have to make Bei Wangfei stay. If Bei Wangfei doesn't hold on then you guys don't need to hold on either. " Say him with a terrible look.
Zhou Beishang was lying with a deathly pale face and a weak body, even his breathing was barely detectable.
The current Zhou Beishang was like a porcelain doll that would crumble in a single touch. The two healers took dozens of different kinds of medicine before starting to make it as a fragrance in this room.
Not long after, A Xiang walked in and saw this medicine. A Xiang walked towards Zhou Beishang and inserted a pill into Zhou Beishang's mouth.
"What are you doing ?!" She asked coldly as she placed the sword next to A Xiang's neck.
"My lady basically has a poison base body, if she doesn't eat a special pill then her body will be further destroyed by the medicinal herbs here. " Say A Xiang.
"I'll be back in 3 hours to bring you a drink that you must drink. " Say A Xiang coldly.
A Xiang walked away, he also chose not to hold back A Xiang and simply asked his subordinates to keep an eye on A Xiang.
On the other hand, A Xiang was concocting the poison poison belonging to his missus with reddened eyes.
"Fucking fuckin' asshole ! He was obviously there a long time ago, but chose to come out cool and ignore miss lives ! Does she think miss's life is no more important than her reputation ?!" A Xiang angrily hit the table.
"Don't know what that bastard made until he got my good lady like an angel to live with him. Damn, he doesn't even appreciate my lady at all. If it wasn't for appreciating the lady then I would have led everyone to level this place. " Snorts A Xiang furiously.
A Xiang concocted her lady's poison while shedding tears, who wouldn't be sick seeing her miss suffer so much ?
If it wasn't for her lady begging him to keep giving this damn poison to her despite being sick though, then she wouldn't have done this.
"Miss's struggle is nearing its end, I must not be selfish and make the efforts of the lady of the past one year to be in vain. There's no way back for this. " Murm A Xiang while cheering himself on.
A Xiang made the poison while wiping away his tears and began to focus on carefully boiling the poisonous plant.
While on the other hand, Bei Zhao was sitting in his study with a blank and confused look.
"Master, the Western Liang Dynasty is waiting for your decision on the letter given by him. " Say Bei Zhao's subordinates with heart.
"Forget it, I don't want to talk about it. " Say Bei Zhao coldly.
The subordinate trembled uncontrollably upon hearing Bei Zhao's extremely cold and deadly tone.
" Where is the spending record this time ? Investigate who sent the hit squad !" Bei Zhao's orders.
"Yes Sir. " Say that subordinate while taking out a long paper and containing a number of numbers that are dizzying heads.
Bei Zhao received the paper and read it carefully while his subordinates went to investigate the case of the assassin who attacked Bei Wangfei.
He did this because whoever had done this had hurt his pride. He did not care about Zhou Beishang, to him that woman was merely a hindrance to his grand plan.
All he had done so far was to maintain the reputation he had built up all along.
(Note: Who's upset about Bei Zhao ? The author himself is upset, hahaha. )