The Legend of the Medical Concubine

Chapter 163 Shadow War

Nangong Yi and Zhao Wan'er stood in the study of the Nangong family, looking solemnly at the pile of information on the table. These materials were collected by Nangong Yi with great difficulty, about the mysterious and dangerous organization - Shadow Pavilion.

"Wan'er, this Shadow Pavilion is really too weird. Where should we start?" Nangong Yi frowned, his eyes full of worry.

Zhao Wan'er bit her lower lip gently, and her slender fingers slowly moved across the information. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Third Prince, although the Shadow Pavilion is very hidden, since they have taken action, they will definitely leave clues. We might as well start with those merchants who have had conflicts with the Nangong family, and perhaps we can find some clues."

Nangong Yi nodded slightly, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes: "Wan'er is right. I will send someone to investigate those merchants right away."

As the investigation deepened, they found that the power of the Shadow Pavilion was far greater than they had imagined. All the merchants controlled by the Shadow Pavilion were trembling with fear and dared not reveal any information about the Shadow Pavilion.

"These people are such cowards!" Nangong Yi angrily slammed his fist on the table, "Aren't they afraid of revenge from our Nangong family?"

Zhao Wan'er gently held Nangong Yi's hand and said softly, "Third Prince, don't be angry. They are also forced to do so. The methods of the Shadow Pavilion must be extremely cruel. It is natural that they dare not resist. We need to find a way to make them believe that we have the ability to protect them."

Nangong Yi took a deep breath and calmed down: "Wan'er is right. Then how can we make them believe us?"

Zhao Wan'er smiled slightly, with wisdom glittering in her eyes. "Third Prince, we can start with some small businesses and help them get rid of the control of the Shadow Pavilion. In this way, other businesses will see our strength and determination and will naturally come closer to us."

Nangong Yi's eyes lit up: "Good idea! Let's do it."

Therefore, Nangong Yi and Zhao Wan'er began to secretly help the small businesses controlled by the Shadow Pavilion. They not only provided financial and material support, but also sent experts to protect their safety. Gradually, some small businesses began to break free from the control of the Shadow Pavilion and move closer to the Nangong family.

However, the Shadow Pavilion soon discovered their actions, and a fierce conflict inevitably broke out.

On a dark night, the Nangong family's mansion was surrounded by a group of men in black. Nangong Yi and Zhao Wan'er led the Nangong family's guards and started a fierce battle with the men in black.

"You rats from the Shadow Pavilion, today is your doom!" Nangong Yi stood in front of everyone majestically, holding a sword.

The leader of the men in black sneered, "Nangong Yi, don't be so arrogant. Today your Nangong family will be destroyed!"

After that, the leader of the men in black waved his hand, and the men in black rushed towards the Nangong family's guards like a tide. The two sides started a fierce fight, with swords flashing and blood flying everywhere.

Zhao Wan'er stood beside Nangong Yi, holding a dagger tightly in her hand, looking at the enemy with a firm look in her eyes. She knew that today's battle was about the life and death of the Nangong family, and she must not retreat.

"Third Prince, be careful!" Zhao Wan'er suddenly saw a man in black attacking Nangong Yi from behind, and hurriedly warned him. Nangong Yi reacted quickly, turned around and stabbed the man in black with a sword. However, another man in black took the opportunity to swing his sword at Nangong Yi's arm. Zhao Wan'er rushed forward without hesitation and blocked the sword with her body.

"Wan'er!" Nangong Yi looked at the injured Zhao Wan'er in horror, his heart filled with anger and heartache. He swung his sword wildly, killing the surrounding black-clothed men one by one.

"Third Prince, I'm fine. Don't worry about me, just keep fighting!" Zhao Wan'er said firmly, enduring the pain.

Nangong Yi gritted his teeth, tears flashing in his eyes: "Okay! Wan'er, you must hold on! We will definitely win!"

After a fierce battle, the Nangong family finally repelled the attack of the Shadow Pavilion. However, Zhao Wan'er was seriously injured and fell into a coma.

Nangong Yi stayed by Zhao Wan'er's bed, his heart aching. He gently held Zhao Wan'er's hand and said softly, "Wan'er, you must get better soon. Without you, I don't know how to face all this."

Under Nangong Yi's careful care, Zhao Wan'er's injuries gradually improved. And they did not stop investigating and counterattacking the Shadow Pavilion.

After continuous efforts, they finally found the weakness of Shadow Pavilion. It turned out that Shadow Pavilion was not a monolithic entity, and there were contradictions and conflicts of interest among them.

Nangong Yi and Zhao Wan'er decided to take advantage of this weakness to divide the Shadow Pavilion. They sent envoys to contact some forces in the Shadow Pavilion, promising them huge benefits and trying to win them over.

At first, these forces did not believe in the sincerity of the Nangong family. But Nangong Yi and Zhao Wan'er did not give up. They kept sending envoys to communicate and negotiate with them. Finally, some forces were moved by their sincerity and decided to cooperate with the Nangong family.

As more and more forces turned to the Nangong family, the power of the Shadow Pavilion was gradually weakened. In the end, under the leadership of Nangong Yi and Zhao Wan'er, they successfully defeated the Shadow Pavilion and saved the Nangong family from crisis.

In this fierce battle, Nangong Yi and Zhao Wan'er's feelings also became deeper. They experienced the test of life and death together, and their trust and dependence on each other became stronger and stronger.

"Wan'er, this victory is thanks to you." Nangong Yi looked at Zhao Wan'er, his eyes full of gratitude.

Zhao Wan'er smiled and said gently, "Third Prince, we are husband and wife, and we should face difficulties together. In the days to come, we must always move forward hand in hand."

Nangong Yi held Zhao Wan'er's hand tightly, his eyes full of determination and expectation: "Okay, we will do it."