"Go back to His Majesty the Crown Prince. The spies reported that the soldiers were all poisoned and died."

"Click", the cup in Zhan Yuheng's hand was crushed directly by him.

"Brother Prince."

Seeing the blood coming out of Zhan Yuheng's fingertips, Feng Qingyin immediately took out the gauze scarf and held his hand.

"Qingyun, call the imperial doctor, the prince's brother is injured. Qingyun, hurry! Call the imperial doctor quickly, the prince's brother is injured."

Feng Qingyin stood up excitedly and held Zhan Yuheng's injured finger tightly.

"Prepare for battle!"

Zhan Yuheng stood up and took his palm away from Feng Qingyin's hand.

Feng Qingyin was thrown away and almost lost her balance. She held on to the table and managed to steady her steps.

"Brother Prince."

Looking at the man leaving, she almost shed tears.

But Zhan Yuheng did not stop and continued walking outside.

Qingyun did not dare to neglect, and when Zhan Yuheng passed by him, he immediately turned around to follow him.

"Your Highness, does this matter not require a thorough investigation?"

"Do you think there are other possibilities?"

Zhan Yuheng strode out of the tent, leaving only a low voice.
Chapter completed!