The inner city outside the palace was all under martial law. Wu Yue and the others avoided the patrolling soldiers all the way, and finally returned to the square house safely after a long circle.

Wu Yue walked towards the inner room with Murphy in his arms, and shouted, "Call the doctor!"

The people in the house did not dare to neglect, and quickly ordered them to go down.

Wu Yue carefully placed Murphy on the couch and asked, "Fu Tu, did they torture you? Where is the injury?"

Murphy shook his head and didn't answer. He just stretched out his hand to pull up his trouser legs. The shoes and socks were already stained with blood.

Wu Yue's eyes narrowed, and he squatted down to help Murphy take off his shoes. A waiter next to him hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down: "Sir, it's absolutely impossible, let the little slave come."

Although most of the people in Fang Zhai did not know Wu Yue's true identity, they knew Fang Chen's attitude towards him must not be neglected.

"Go away!" Wu Yue gave the waiter a cold look.

The waiter didn't dare to say more, but Murphy said: "Lord...sir, let the servants come. How can you do this? Futu is just a minor injury, don't worry."

Wu Yue stared at Mo Fei for a while, and finally stood up and gave up a seat. The waiter hurried over and carefully took off his shoes and socks for Murphy.

When Wu Yue saw the two black iron locks on Mo Fei's ankle, his face suddenly changed, and he asked sharply, "What's going on? Is this the little injury you said?"

Mo Fei hesitated for a moment and replied, "Last time I was in Pizhou, I tried to escape, and I killed a few of Xi Su's subordinates on the way. Xi Su found out that I was armed with martial arts. In order to restrict my movements, he made this decision."

Wu Yue's eyes lit up with cold flames, and when he saw the terrifying appearance of the skin on Mo Fei's feet, he was filled with murderous aura. Xi Su, I've added another one to the account want to settle with you!

The waiter on the side was so frightened that his hands and feet trembled. I'm afraid he has never met such a terrible person before. The coldness of this body alone can kill people.

Just when Murphy was about to say something, Fang Chen walked in with a white-bearded old man and a middle-aged man.

"Sir, the doctor is here." Fang Chen generally called Wu Yue "Sir" in front of outsiders. Only a few people in the Fang family knew about his father-son relationship with Wu Yue.

After Fang Chen finished speaking, he followed the doctor to get to Murphy, and was surprised when he saw the two iron locks.

The doctor checked it carefully, and then said, "The iron lock must be taken off first."

"That's no problem." Fang Chen said hurriedly, "There is a master thief among the servants of this kid, who is best at opening such locks."

Wu Yue nodded at him.

Fang Chen immediately asked people to find the thief. The thief was thin, dark-skinned, and very unpleasant, but he did have some skills, but after a few glances, he took out a bunch of keys and chose one from them. , inserted into the iron lock, and the lock was opened with a few random twists.

Mo Fei showed some surprise in his eyes, looked at Fang Chen, and thanked the thief again.

The thief grinned and withdrew without a word.

Without the shackles of iron locks, Murphy suddenly felt much more relaxed.

Wu Yue bent over and picked up the two iron locks. The weight was indeed not light. No wonder he felt a little strange when he was holding the floating map just now. It turned out to be the added burden of these things.

Looking at Futu's injury, this iron lock must have tortured him for a long time, damn it!

Wu Yue raised his hand and violently threw the iron lock out, only to hear a few crisp sounds, and the vase in the room was smashed to pieces.

Everyone was startled, looked at each other a few times, and kept silent in tacit understanding.

Fang Chen glanced at his father strangely. He was always so stern, how could he be so irritable? He cares about floating pictures...

The doctor first washed off the drug residue and some stains on Murphy's feet with clean water, and then gently touched the bones.

Murphy couldn't help hissing, and the pain made her tremble.

Wu Yue sat beside him and asked, "How?"

"The bones are slightly broken, and the flesh is severely damaged. It can be seen that it has not been properly treated for a long time. It needs a good rest and can no longer run freely."

Wu Yue said coldly, "Then trouble the doctor to prescribe medicine."

The white-bearded doctor responded and stepped aside to write a prescription.

Mo Fei suddenly asked: "Sir, did you bring the original burden of Futu?"

Wu Yue nodded.

"Very good, there is a good trauma medicine in the baggage, can someone bring it to Futu?"

Wu Yue immediately ordered someone to fetch it.

After Fu Tu was kidnapped, Wu Yue took Fu Tu's baggage along with him and followed him to Di Po. He didn't open the bag to check it. He knew that Fu Tu was very concerned about privacy, and he wouldn't touch his things unless it was necessary.

Murphy took his baggage and took out a translucent bottle from it.

Everyone present was attracted by the bottle. It was the first time they had seen such a smooth and transparent bottle. The opening method of the bottle is also very special, it turns out to be twisted like a screw.

Murphy ignored everyone's expressions, poured the potion on the gauze, and slowly smeared it on the wound. The wound was stinging, but it was bearable.

The doctor stopped writing the prescription, took a few steps forward to help Mo Fei bandage the wound, and looked at the potion from time to time.

Wu Yue picked up the medicine bottle that Murphy put aside and looked at it carefully before asking, "Who made this bottle?"

Murphy knew that they must be curious. Hearing Wu Yue's question, he answered naturally, "Teacher."

Wu Yue glanced at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Your teacher seems to be omnipotent."

"Teacher is knowledgeable from the past to the present. He is full of talent, but he is far less talented than Futu." Murphy is not worried about the lies being exposed. With such a powerful teacher, many things can be fooled.

"It's a pity." Wu Yue closed his eyes and whispered while playing with the bottle.

The doctor bandaged the wound, but he hesitated.

Murphy said: "Doctor, thank you very much. There is not much left of Futu's wound medicine, so I really can't give it away. If the doctor doesn't dislike it, can I take half of it?"

The doctor looked happy and asked, "Does the young master know the formula of this wound medicine? This old man has practiced medicine for many years and has never seen such a special wound medicine. If he knew the formula, he would be able to save more people."

Mo Fei shook his head and said, "Sorry, this wound medicine was developed by the master, and I don't know the formula."

The doctor couldn't help but look disappointed. He didn't quite believe that Murphy knew nothing about it, but he thought that it was not easy to get a part of the wound medicine for research and development, so he no longer reluctantly. After writing a few prescriptions for oral administration and instructing him a few times, he withdrew the wound medicine he got from Murphy.

"This bottle is really beautiful." Fang Chen's eyes shone with a look of happiness on his face.

Murphy glanced at him and said, "I can't give this to you."

Fang Chen rolled his eyes, leaned over to her and said, "In this way, I'll unlock the soul lock for you, how about you give me the bottle?"

Mo Fei's eyes lit up: "Can you unlock the Soul Lock?" This is really an urgent matter. As long as the Soul Lock is still there, she, Wu Yue and others will always be in danger.

"Of course." Fang Chen said with a smile, pointing to the middle-aged man beside him, "This is the boy's disciple Bi Yuan, a master craftsman. Based on the mold I got from you last time, I have made a suitable key."

Bi Yuan saluted Murphy.

Mo Fei said strangely: "I have heard that there are many strange people in the Fang family, and it is really extraordinary."

"Where!" Fang Chen took out the folding fan from his sleeve and shook it with a smile on his face.

"Humph!" Wu Yue snorted softly beside him, Fang Chen immediately restrained his expression, and said solemnly: "Now, please trouble Mr. Bi Yuan to try the key."

Saying that, he took the initiative to get off the couch and move to a position.

"Sorry." Bi Yuan stepped forward and touched Murphy's ear.

Wu Yue frowned, his fingers moved slightly, and he was extremely unhappy when he watched Bi Yuan come closer to Murphy, as if his treasure had been desecrated by others.

But he still held back and did not stop.

Bi Yuan took out a few short iron needles and carefully inserted them into the lock. After twisting a few times, he heard a "pop" and the first lock was opened. Then try the locks in turn, and after half a column of incense, the lock soul button was successfully removed.

"Success!" Fang Chen tapped his palm with a fan, and said happily.

Wu Yue also showed some relief in his eyes.

Mo Fei breathed a sigh of relief, the hidden dangers that had been hidden all along were finally lifted, and she no longer had to worry about Xi Su finding her with this.

Today is really her luckiest day, it seems that all the problems have been solved.

"How to deal with this?" Fang Chen asked while playing with the Soul Lock.

Wu Yue said coldly, "Destroy it as soon as possible!"

"Oh, what a pity." Fang Chen whispered a few words.

"Wait." Murphy waved to Fang Chen, motioning him to come closer. When Fang Chen came over, Murphy whispered a few words in his ear, Fang Chen's eyes flashed, and his face showed a look of interest.

"No problem, leave it to me!" Fang Chen shouted after listening.

"It's up to you." Murphy patted his shoulder.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wu Yue's mouth. With his ear, he naturally heard what Mo Fei Fang Chen said, but he did not reveal it.

When only Wu Yue and Mo Fei were left in the room, Mo Fei bowed to Wu Yue cautiously: "Fu Tu, thank the lord for your help."

Wu Yue lifted him up, looked at him fixedly, and said solemnly, "This king made you suffer."

After not seeing him for many days, his already thin body seems to have lost weight.

Mo Fei looked at his arm that was pulled a little painfully, and struggled a few times with his head down, not daring to look directly at Wu Yue's fiery gaze.

Wu Yue released one hand and slowly stroked Murphy's cheek.

Murphy was startled, leaned back, and hurriedly asked, "My lord, how did you cause this civil unrest?"

Wu Yue's eyes darkened, he withdrew his hand, and replied, "King Qing's assassination was an opportunity, but this king is strange. Who was the assassin instructed by that? Under such a strict defense of the palace, he was still able to succeed. You Was there at the time, did you find it?"

Murphy lowered his eyes and shook his head: "It happened so fast, everyone was shocked."

Wu Yue didn't ask any further questions. He didn't think it had anything to do with Futu, he just asked casually.

He added: "King Qing is seriously injured, and the rest of the ministers have different thoughts. Especially Jun Xiu, he has long been willing to rebel, and he has a good relationship with Duo Hui, so this king used rumors to completely force Duo Hui to Jun Xiu. Over there, strengthen their desperate determination. Originally, their plan would not be implemented until after the army returned to the capital, but Jun Xiu wants to blame you for the crime of murdering the king, so that he can justifiably send troops to protect the emperor. Never let you be judged by the world!"

Mo Fei looked at Wu Yue, and he didn't know what it was like, so he could only continue to ask, "How did the lord deal with it?"

Wu Yue sneered: "This king first asked someone to give Jun Xiu a fake news, saying that Duo Hui's troops have begun to capture the palace city. At this time, Jun Xiu will definitely think that Duo Hui wants to usurp the throne first, and he will send someone first. Miyagi was inquiring about the news, and before that, this king took hundreds of people to Miyagi disguised as Duo Hui's guards to create chaos in order to confuse Jun Xiu."

Mo Fei was stunned and said, "Under such a hasty situation, Jun Xiu must have no time to distinguish the true from the false. He only knows that once Miyagi is controlled by Duo Hui, it means that he has no chance."

Wu Yue nodded: "That's right, so Jun Xiu immediately sent his own soldiers to surround Miyagi, so the false conspiracy turned into a real conspiracy."

"Great." Murphy clapped his hands.

"However, this king doesn't think that King Qing has no successors." Wu Yue said again, "Chan Xiujun and the others only see a strong side to them, and they think they have a chance to win, but according to this king, even if King Qing If they really die, they won't be able to sit up, and there is a Qi Su beside King Qing."

Mo Fei hesitated for a while and said, "Xi Su is the son of Jun Xiu."

"Really?" Wu Yue sneered, "He may not be a good son."

There was some doubt in Murphy's eyes.

Wu Yue said lightly: "Look, this Dipo will soon change its color, and the real civil strife has just begun. Let's just watch them kill each other quietly here."

"When are you going back to Soo country?"

"Not at the moment, we'll go back after winter."

Winter... At that time, the Kingdom of You might have already been in chaos.

While Mo Fei was thinking about it, he suddenly floated up and was picked up by Wu Yue again.

"Lord... lord, what are you doing?"

"Send you to bed."

"Me, my feet don't hurt so much anymore, I can walk by myself, how disrespectful to be held like this!"

Wu Yue smiled and said: "There is no third person in the room at this time, why should you care about the style?"

"This..." Without waiting for Murphy to say anything, Wu Yue had already placed her on the bed.

"You take a rest first, this king still has some things to deal with. After dinner, let the maid help you to wash up, and this king will come to sleep with you."

"Sleeping together?" Murphy raised his voice a few times, then lowered his voice for a moment, "Why do you want to sleep together?"

"Didn't the doctor say it just now? Before your wound heals, it may cause internal heat, and if it's freezing cold today, it's easy to catch a cold. This king must watch you and won't allow you to get sick again."

"...Well, let the maid come."

Wu Yue's face sank: "Do you want the maid to sleep with you?"

"Do not……"

Wu Yue said again: "This is not the Rongzhen Mansion of the Sang Kingdom, we are not allowed to be too reckless."

"So to speak..."

"Okay, that's settled! Don't disobey. It's just sleeping together, this king will not do anything." Wu Yue gave him a meaningful look, "You have a good rest, this king will leave first."

Mo Fei watched Wu Yue go away in a daze, but he didn't even finish a sentence.

It's too bad, she still has a big secret hidden in her body, wouldn't she be worried until dawn when sharing the bed with Wu Yue?

Also, what is Fang Chen's identity? Could it be that Wu Yue had planted a spy in the Qing Kingdom? Such a small spy?

Oh, forget it, if there is any problem, wait until you wake up and study it!She is really tired...