The big man with golden hair and curly hair wanted to laugh a little, but he couldn't.

"You're not kidding, are you?"

"I'm never joking. The eldest prince said seriously.

The golden-haired curly-haired man was a little broken: "This is Da Zhou!"

"Yes, I know. The eldest prince nodded.

"I ...... I ......" The big man with curly golden hair was annoyed, he rolled his eyes and said, "Forget it, I'll take a look at your injuries first!" ”

The eldest prince stretched out his hand, and the golden-haired curly-haired man took his pulse. The people around them held their breath, for fear of disturbing the two of them.

"In Xia Qinping, dare to ask your name. ”

"Just let me be a golden lion. ”

The golden-haired curly-haired man let go of his hand, looked at the eldest prince's face again, and then said, "I want to take a look at the wound." ”

"Yes. The eldest prince wanted to turn over and dismount, but Boyu hurriedly helped him and let him slowly get off the horse.

After dismounting, the eldest prince sat on the ground and pulled open a layer of clothing outside, revealing the injuries inside.

The injury was so severe and shocking that Boyu couldn't help but turn his head away, his chest feeling tight. The rest of the people also looked ugly, and General Rong was even more worried. The perennial military career has made him a doctor for a long time, and he naturally knows how the eldest prince's injuries are, if the eldest prince was just an ordinary soldier, he would have been burned and put in an urn.

The eldest prince has been able to survive until now, firstly because of his good foundation, and secondly because of the care of everyone.

The golden-haired curly-haired man carefully poked the eldest son's swollen and blackened chest with his finger and asked, "Does it hurt?"

The eldest prince shook his head, and the golden-haired curly-haired man sighed: "It's late, it's too late, if it is better earlier, I can still save it." ”

Everyone's hearts sank, but the eldest prince's face remained as usual, and he asked, "How long can I last?"

The golden-haired curly-haired man said, "With me, you can last a month." ”

"Is there another month?" the eldest prince lowered his head and thought carefully. The rest of the old Qin soldiers had sad faces, and sure enough, did the curse of the royal family spread to the eldest prince?

Emperor Qin lived too long, as a centenarian, he was still healthy and decent, he could eat, drink and sleep every day, his mind was clear, sometimes he could ride a horse to hunt when he was interested, and he could pull a stone bow on horseback, and the harvest every time he came back from hunting was actually good.

It can be said that the lifespan and health of the old Qin Emperor have reached the limit of a mortal.

It is also because of this that some rumors have spread. Some people say that there is a curse in the royal family, and for every extra year that the old Qin Emperor lives, one of his descendants will suffer. This kind of rumor is very unreasonable, and it is obviously aimed at the old Qin Emperor. But many people believe it, even the old Qin Emperor is estimated to be half-convinced.

Because over the years, his descendants have indeed been quite miserable. The crown prince died one after another, and even his grandson either died in infancy or died in battle.

And now, it is clearly the turn of the eldest prince.

"Why do you have that expression, I'm not dead yet. The eldest prince laughed, and then coughed twice.

The blonde curly-haired man opened his mouth to remind: "You have an injured lung, so it's better to laugh less, and even refrain from speaking." ”

The eldest prince waved his hand, disappreciating, the golden-haired curly-haired man pursed his lips, he was very unhappy with this kind of disobedient patient, but he no longer spoke.

The eldest prince continued: "I can still be saved. ”

What, everyone was taken aback, and the golden-haired curly-haired man couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that you still know any miracle doctor?"

The others were also curious about what kind of miracle doctor could heal such an injury.

The eldest prince smiled: "You must have forgotten to cry ghosts." ”

"Ghost crying, we naturally remember, such a great achievement, who can forget him. General Rong showed a rare look of horror on his face: "I think there is no doubt about his ability even if he is called the first assassin of the Central Plains since ancient times, if he is not an extraordinary person, I don't think there is a monarch in the world who can sleep, but what does this have to do with Gongzi's injury?"

"Wait... I remembered that it is often said that the ghost cried with two knives, one for the living and the other for murder. What Childe is counting on is none other than the living knife that the ghost cries. Boyu asked.

General Rong's face was full of disbelief: "Such rumors ......"

"It's true. The eldest prince said.

The first time I met Ghost Cry, the eldest son was amazed by Ghost Cry's knife. Such a strange knife, since it slashed such a powerful ancient god and demon. From then on, he cried to the devil.

Then, the ghost cryed one thing after another, which shocked him even more. Later, when I came to Handan City, I saw the ghost crying again, but unfortunately the war was busy and I couldn't talk to the sky.

Until Devil Cry killed the leader of the Wu Clan and broke the backbone of the Wu Clan, his reputation exploded directly in the army. His past deeds, whether true or fabricated, continued to spread, and many soldiers admired him for this, especially the scouts in the army, who regarded him as their own goal.

Because of this incident, one banquet after another, the eldest prince was finally able to make friends with ghosts and cry.

However, when they really talked, the eldest prince found that he couldn't tell what he was full of. More often than not, the two still drink silently, eat snacks and peanuts, occasionally look at each other and smile, and tacitly toast each other.

Although there were few conversations, one thing was confirmed, and that was the rumors about the Devil Crying Knife. The eldest prince asked in person, and the ghost cried and answered positively.

The eldest prince also half-jokingly said: "If one day I am mortally injured, you must save me." ”

And the ghost cried and replied, "As long as you find me in time, as long as you still have a breath, I will save you." ”

I didn't expect this joke, but it became a prophecy.

The big man with curly golden hair listened with his ears pricked up, and the more he listened, the more familiar it felt, and then asked, "You are talking about my ghost crying brother." ”

More than a dozen pairs of eyes looked over, and the big man with golden hair and curly hair suddenly felt a little cowardly, and said weakly: "Although others are kind, a pair of eyes are very special, and they look so fierce." ”

Several voices rang out in unison: "That's him." ”

The eldest prince sighed: "Yes, impressive. ”

"Great, I'm going to go to him, do you know where he is? I went to his hometown, and he didn't have anyone at home, and I found it again, and I was unlucky, and I met a bunch of crazy people, and then I met you again. ”

"Yes, where is he?" General Rong's face was full of defeat: "I can't contact him now, and I don't know his specific whereabouts, even if he can cure the eldest prince, what's the use!"

"Who said they couldn't contact him. The eldest prince smiled and took out a jade talisman from his arms: "I originally planned to go back and find someone to help contact him, but now that I am lucky, I met the Golden Lion Brother, and it seems that I can contact him in advance." ”

As he spoke, the eldest prince handed the jade talisman to the golden-haired curly-haired man, and the golden-haired curly-haired man took it with a puzzled face, looking at it repeatedly, not knowing how to use it.

"Inject demonic energy into it. The eldest prince spoke.