"No wonder he has such a high degree of medical skill and even knows the way to get rid of the cold poison in our bodies." Xiao Qingwang came to understand suddenly. "Don't worry, Yunshang, we're all in this together."
Yunshang nodded lightly, but her heart could not calm down whatsoever at the thought that Gu Feiyang was still alive.
Suddenly, someone shouted from outside the tent, "My lord, we are approaching the city of Shuichang. Shall we enter the city or march around it?"
Chen Dasheng frowned as he folded his arms over his chest and considered for a moment. "The City Lord of Shuichang, Zhuo Hongguang, is Prince Qin Yang's man. He will not show us any courtesy if we enter the city. We will march around it. There's a town called Mingkou some one hundred miles ahead. We will stop and strike camp there."
"Yes, my lord!" the man answered and was about to leave.
