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Chapter 275: Torturing the Third Prince (56)

Jiang Yan said this with a serious expression, his words revealing his concern for Jun Linyuan's injury.

Then, he took out something from his bosom and handed it to Jiang Ziyi carefully, saying, "This is the golden feather arrow I begged from His Majesty. With it, we can mobilize the troops from several surrounding cities."

"I have already sent them a distress signal. I believe that reinforcements will arrive in the capital in two days. By then, brother, holding this golden medal and feather arrow, you can lead the army to resist the rebels and eliminate the emperor's entourage."

Jiang Ziyi looked at the golden feather arrow that suddenly appeared in his hand, and couldn't help feeling surprised.

He had never expected that his brother had done so many things in such a short time. Not only did he arrange for help, but he also successfully obtained the crucial gold medal feather arrow from His Majesty.

He stared at Jiang Yan, a hint of approval flashing in his eyes, but more of it was heartache: "So what are you going to do next?"

Jiang Yan smiled, but his smile couldn't hide his fatigue. He slowly said, "Pucheng and Dingcheng have secretly surrendered to Prince Gong. I was too hasty last time and rushed to look for them before I could gather enough information. I almost didn't make it out."

"Prince Gong must have heard of my arrival in the capital by now. If I continue to stay at home, I'm afraid it will cause trouble for you. Therefore, I have decided to go out of the spotlight for a while. As long as I don't show up, Prince Gong shouldn't be able to do anything to you for a while within two days."

"Dad and Mom...are you okay? I don't know if there are any spies in the mansion. I'm lucky I sneaked in without being discovered. I won't go to check for now to avoid causing more trouble."

Jiang Yan's face was as pale as paper, and his lips were bloodless. After he forced himself to say this, he suddenly felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and his body seemed to lose support and fell straight forward.

Jiang Ziyi, who was standing by, was shocked when he saw this and quickly reached out to support him.

However, when his hand touched Jiang Yan's skin, he was surprised to find that Jiang Yan's body was extremely hot, as if it had been roasted by fire.

It turned out that the arrow wound Jiang Yan had suffered before had not been properly treated. In addition, he had been running around and tired in the past few days, and even suffered a lot of other injuries in Pucheng and Dingcheng. As a result, the wounds of all sizes on his body became inflamed, eventually causing a high fever, which made him faint.

Jiang Ziyi's face was solemn. He quickly picked up his brother and gently placed him on the bed.

Although there were always some common medicines in his room, these medicines could only be used to wipe the wounds on Jiang Yan's body, and they were useless for such a severe high fever.

Jiang Ziyi knew very well that there might be spies hidden everywhere in the mansion. If he rashly went out to fetch water and look for medicine, it would probably not take long for Jiang Yan in his room to be discovered.

By then, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Jiang Ziyi clenched his teeth tightly, feeling hesitant.

He was worried about his brother's condition, but he didn't dare to take any risks.

Just as he was about to sneak out, he suddenly felt a hot hand grabbing his wrist.

Jiang Yan's voice was hoarse and weak, as if squeezed out from the depths of his throat: "Brother, where are you going?"

Jiang Ziyi looked at his brother's pale face and cracked lips, and felt a pang of sadness in his heart. He gently patted his brother's hand and comforted him:

"Don't worry, I'll go get you some medicine. I can't just watch you keep having a fever."