Xianzong stood in the autumn wind for more than half an hour, and only two secret guards sent by Xianzong to look for someone found Gu Xinglang unconscious on a cobblestone path among the flowers. This place is not far from where Xianzong and Yu Ziyi are, only a hundred meters away.
When Xianzong arrived at this cobblestone path, Gu Xinglang was supported by a dark guard against his arms. The dark guard had been shouting at Gu Xinglang for a long time, but Gu Sanshao was still unconscious.
Xianzong glanced at his son-in-law and was taken aback by Gu Xinglang's pale and bleeding face, and asked loudly, "How did you get back here? Why is he here?!"
Everyone knew that the imperial concubine of the dynasty could not walk now, and no one knew how Gu Xinglang got here.
"The imperial physician, damn it, where is the imperial physician?" Xianzong did not expect anyone to answer his question and shouted the imperial physician.
Xiaowei hugged Yu Ziyi, squatted down and touched Gu Xinglang's face, it was icy cold.
The dark guard who was holding Gu Xinglang gave Xiaowei a wink, and turned Gu Xinglang's right hand over, palm facing up, for Xiaowei to see.
Xiaowei glanced at Gu Xinglang's hand, then froze. Gu Xinglang's hand was stained with blood, and there were a few pieces of white mucus mixed in the red blood, which had coagulated into a hard lump. Xiaowei stretched out his hand to touch it, but his hand froze halfway, and looked up at his friend.
This young dark guard shook his head to Xiaowei.
Xiaowei suddenly remembered the two corpses whose heads had been crushed in the courtyard of Lanshu Pavilion, and then looked at the white sticky lumps in Gu Xinglang's hand, Xiaowei looked like a human brain no matter how he looked at them.
At this time, Jing Zhong also walked towards Gu Xinglang and said, "Is there a wound on the concubine?"
Xiaowei reacted subconsciously, reaching out and grabbing Gu Xinglang's hand, pressing Gu Xinglang's hand on his clothes, and wiping it.
Anwei looked at Xiaowei's actions, and said to Jing Zhong respectfully, "Boss, there is no injury to the concubine's body, it's just that he is in a coma."
"How can you be dizzy if you're not injured?" Xianzong said anxiously, standing not far away.
Xiaowei blocked Jingzhong's sight with his body, dragged Gu Xinglang's other hand over, pressed it to his clothes, and wiped it quickly.
Jingzhong walked closer, bent over, and looked at Gu Xinglang by the light of a torch.
Both Xiaowei and the dark guard holding Gu Xinglang were a little nervous, protecting Gu Xinglang and bowing their heads silently.
Jing Zhong looked at Gu Xinglang's pale face, then looked Gu Xinglang up and down, but couldn't see anything, so he said to Xiao Wei, "Look at the feet of the concubine, the concubine, please don't hurt the feet again. ."
"Damn!" Xiaowei froze here, Xianzong took a few steps forward and began to scold Jingzhong: "Are you cursing my son-in-law to be disabled from now on?!"
After being taught by Xianzong, Jingzhong did not dare to stand anymore, knelt on the ground, and said, "Slave dare not."
Xianzong stretched his head to look at his son-in-law's face again, took off the thick cloak he was wearing, and said to the little eunuch beside him, "Go and put it on this kid."
The little eunuch came over with a thick cloak and carefully covered Gu Xinglang.
Taking advantage of this time, Xiaowei forcefully wiped off the blood on Gu Xinglang's hands.
Two imperial physicians came running at this time.
Xianzong didn't wait for the two imperial physicians to salute him, he pointed at Gu Xinglang and said, "No salute, go and show me this kid."
The two imperial physicians stepped forward to see Gu Xinglang, but Xiaowei did not dare to leave, so he moved to the side where the two imperial physicians could stand, and then squatted again.
The two imperial physicians were also startled when they saw Gu Xinglang's pale and blood loss face. After Gu Xinglang became the concubine, their imperial hospital would regularly send people to check the pulse of the concubine. Except for the torture injury, Xinglang's body is basically intact, why is it like this now
Xiaowei looked at the two imperial physicians and looked at Gu Xinglang in a daze, and hurriedly whispered: "Two adults, please show my concubine, what the hell happened to him?"
The two imperial physicians came back to their senses and hurriedly checked Gu Xinglang's pulse.
Xianzong's hands are behind his back, and while he is anxious about Gu Xinglang, he is thinking about what kind of bad luck he has gone through these days, why can't he live a stable life
A palace servant came hurriedly, knelt down on the ground far away from Xianzong and said: "Holy, the concubine Hua is worried about the holy, and the goddess thinks..."
"What does she want to do?" Xianzong didn't wait for the palace servant to finish his sentence, and said: "I still think it's not messy enough here? Let her stay in her palace honestly, she hasn't gotten it yet, will she come out to die? "
The palace servant hurriedly said: "The slave and maid follow the order."
"Go away," Xianzong waved at the palace servant.
The palace servant got up and stepped back, thinking to herself, her mother-in-law's plan to come here to take the chance to accompany the saint to comfort the saint, so that her favor can be more abundant, seems to be a failure.
Xianzong glanced at the imperial physician who was still diagnosing Gu Xinglang's pulse, knowing that the imperial physician couldn't urge him to diagnose the pulse.
Before Xianzong didn't say anything to get him up, Jingzhong didn't dare to get up, so he knelt on the ground. After a long time, Jing Zhong's knees were hurt a little by the cobblestone bars, and the headmaster Jing Da secretly sighed, it seemed that he had not kneeled like this for a long time, and his knees could no longer bear such a crime. Taking a peek at Xianzong, Jingzhong felt uneasy. Xianzong did not treat him as favorably as before. If this goes on, Jingzhong looks down at the cobblestone in front of him. He is a eunuch. Without Xianzong's favor, he can still Under one person in the DPRK, is it above ten thousand people? An idiot was talking about a dream, and there was a voice in Jingzhong's head screaming.
"How's it going?" Xianzong finally saw the imperial doctor loosen Gu Xinglang's wrist, and asked impatiently.
The two imperial physicians looked at each other, Gu Xinglang was in a coma from exhaustion, and the diagnosis made the two imperial physicians puzzled.
"Speak!" Xianzong said anxiously: "You two can't see what's wrong with this kid?"
An imperial doctor thoughtfully said: "If the minister returns to the sage, the concubine is overworked, so he is exhausted and unconscious."
Xianzong felt that there was nothing wrong with the way he got up today, how could he hear such a sentence now? Overworked and exhausted? His son-in-law is now carried by people when he walks, and he doesn't have to do any work every day. How can this kid be overworked by being served like this? "You," Xianzong looked at Xiaowei and said, "what has he done with the princess recently?" Apart from that, Xianzong couldn't remember why his son-in-law was so tired.
Xiaowei looked at Xianzong blankly at first, and then suddenly understood, Xiaowei blushed and said, "No, I didn't do anything." His princess probably didn't consummate the marriage with the concubine, but Xiaowei felt that It is very tiring for the concubine to accompany his princess to talk every day, but no one will fall into a coma because of exhaustion, right? Are you too nervous today? Xiaowei looked at Gu Xinglang again, how to explain the blood and brain on Gu Xinglang's hands
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