"Kill me without mercy!"
With red eyes, Feng Qingjue radiated a violent killing intent from his whole body, he roared at the group of men in black, his voice echoed in the alley, shaking everyone, like hurt, sorrow, or anger. Then bent over to hug Mo Qingli, her heart trembled - it turned out that her body was so light, so thin, and so soft.
He stared carefully at the face in his arms, and kept muttering in his mouth—you don't need anything, you will be fine. I must not allow you to have anything to do.
Feng Qingjue is very regretful at this moment, why did he stop the dark guards from dispatching at that moment just now, why? He kept asking himself. If, if I hadn't stopped the hidden guards from dispatching, maybe everything would not be like this, then...then she wouldn't be injured!
Of course, all this is just if! There is no regret medicine in the world.
Holding Mo Qingli in her arms, Feng Qingjue ran with all her strength towards the Princess Mansion. Feng Qing never knew why his first reaction was to run to the princess mansion. His intuition was that perhaps only in the princess mansion would he protect Mo Qingli and prevent her from getting hurt.
Feng Chenling waited eagerly at the gate of the Princess Mansion, waiting for Mo Qingli to bring Feng Qingjue back, but he didn't expect that Feng Qingjue, who was indeed covered in blood, hugged Mo Qingli who seemed to be soaked in blood and was dying.
"Wife master, you, you, you..." Feng Chenling rushed forward, covered Mo Qingli's body with his hands, stained with blood all over his hands, and opened his mouth, wanting to ask what happened to Mo Qingli, but he I know, how can she answer herself with this appearance!
There was a trace of panic on his face - he was afraid, afraid that Mo Qingli would just leave like this!
Feng Chenling grabbed Feng Qingjue, with a hint of hope in his eyes, "Qingjue, Wife Master... is she alright?"
Feng Qingjue's eyes dimmed, "I'm sorry, Chen Ling. We met an assassin, and she wanted to save me... Please hurry up and ask for a doctor, okay, she... she... I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."
Tears dripped down from Feng Qingjue's eyes, after staying in the Nvzun country for a long time, even his personality is a bit like a man in the Nvzun country. In the past, no matter how big and sad things happened to him, he never cried.
But today, he was in tears.
"Qing Jue, don't be sad, hurry up and send the wife to the room." Feng Chenling calmed down, he knew that this is not the time for him to cry, the most important thing now is to save Mo Qingli.
"Yueyao." Feng Chenling called Yueyao who was still in a daze, "Hurry up and invite the best doctor in the imperial city! By the way, you must have better medical skills than the imperial physician. Try not to disturb the imperial physician."
Alarming the imperial physician is equivalent to alarming the queen. If the queen knows it, the whole court will know it. It will be harmful to Mo Qingli but not beneficial. After all, the assassins who dispatched so many martial arts masters in front of the public must not have a simple background. He was not sure who the assassin he sent was, but what he was sure of was that this person must not be simple.
"Yes." After taking the order, Yueyao hurried towards Range's pharmacy without stopping.
After Feng Chenling finished speaking, he followed Feng Qingjue and trotted all the way to Mo Qingli's room, "Qingjue, you slowly lay the wife on the couch."
"Slow down, don't touch the wound!" Feng Chenling and Feng Qingjue put Mo Qingli away, stared at the bloodless Mo Qingli with her eyes closed, and they both prayed silently in their hearts—don't It's okay, don't worry about it! ! !
"Hurry up and bring hot water in." Feng Chenling ordered in an orderly manner, and then said to Feng Qingjue who had a sad face: "Qingjue, the wife master will be fine! Don't worry and blame yourself."
Feng Qingjue raised his eyes, and looked at Feng Chenling's encouraging eyes, he was very moved, with tears in his eyes, "Chen Ling, thank you!"
"I'm your elder brother, thank you for whatever you say." Feng Chenling smiled softly, and seeing Feng Qingjue's mood calmed down, he continued to speak to him: "We must quickly change the wife's master's clothes now, Change into a clean one and go up, so as not to infect the wound."
"But..." Feng Qingjue's face turned red instantly, "I... haven't, haven't..."
"Of course it's not for us to change," Feng Chenling really misunderstood, "I mean let the maids help the wife wipe, wipe, body, body and change clothes, it's inconvenient for us to stay here, go out and wait."
For some reason, Feng Qingjue was a little disappointed when he heard the words, what exactly was he expecting in his heart! He despised himself fiercely in his heart, and then waited outside the door with Feng Chenling.
Seeing the maids bring out pots of blood-stained water, Feng Qingjue and Feng Chenling felt their hearts were about to break!
As soon as the maids finished changing their clothes, Feng Qingjue rushed in, lying on the edge of Mo Qingli's bed, holding her hand, "Mo Qingli, don't worry! I don't allow you to worry, do you hear?!"
"Wife master..." Feng Chenling was infected by Feng Qingjue, tears welled up in his eyes.
"The doctor is here, the doctor is here."
Yue Yao rushed into the room fiercely, and reported to Feng Qingjue and Feng Chenling. As soon as the words fell, Ran Ge and Leng Mei, who was carrying the medicine box, hurried to Mo Qingli's room.
As soon as he entered the room, Ran Ge said dissatisfiedly: "Everyone go out."
Feng Qingjue and Feng Chenling were unwilling, they refused in unison.
"Staying here will affect the air circulation, all of you should go out. Yueyao, you go out too." Ran Ge urged them unceremoniously.
Yue Yao and Ran Ge grew up together, so they knew Ran Ge's temper, but Ran Ge's medical skills were by no means inferior to those imperial physicians in the palace.
So Yueyao persuaded Feng Qingjue and Feng Chenling, "Prince, Sifangjun. For the sake of the princess, please move."
Feng Chenling knew that every minute of delay would make Mo Qingli more dangerous, and besides, there was really no other way in front of him. He could only trust her, Yue-Yao.
Holding Feng Qingjue's hand, "Qingjue, it's the same if we go outside and wait, so that the doctor can treat his wife with peace of mind."
Feng Qingjue glanced at Feng Chenling, then at Mo Qingli who was lying pale on the couch, and had no choice but to let Feng Chenling pull her away. When passing by Ran Ge, Feng Qingjue said with a threatening tone, "If she has something to do, you are the only one to ask me, my prince!"
After they left the room, Ran Ge took a deep breath—the air finally felt much fresher!
"Leng Mei, put out the silver needle." Ran Ge instructed Leng Mei who was holding the medicine box.
That day, after Mo Qingli left Leng Mei in Ran Ge's pharmacy for treatment, Leng Mei had some skin injuries and was fine. But Leng Mei hopes to stay in Ran Ge's pharmacy to help Ran Ge make some sundries, and learn some medical skills by the way, in case of emergency. Ran Ge still needed her help, but she felt sorry for her experience, so she stayed. Seeing that she is also smart and quick to learn, I brought her with me.
Leng Mei spread out the silver needles, there were thirty-four silver needles of different sizes and thicknesses. Ran Ge opened the clothes on Mo Qingli's chest and front, revealing a three-inch slender wound. There was a dark purple glow beside the wound, and Ran Ge said inwardly that it was bad—this sword is poisonous.
Quickly picked up the silver needle next to her and pierced Mo Qingli's chest and mouth.
After a while, several silver needles were pricked near Mo Qingli's sword wound, sealing the surrounding acupuncture points and preventing the poison from spreading.
Taking the sweat towel from Leng Mei, she wiped the sweat from her forehead. Then when she handed it to Leng Mei, she found that Leng Mei hadn't taken it. She raised her eyes to look at Leng Mei, and saw that Leng Mei was staring at her back in a daze, with emotions that Ran Ge couldn't read clearly in her eyes.
Following her cold eyes, she looked behind her, only to see a man in a blue robe standing behind her, especially those blue eyes, exuding a different kind of coquettish and voluptuous look. beautiful.
It's just that there is a little bit of anger hidden in that beautiful face.
"Who are you?" Ran Ge couldn't help frowning, she hated being disturbed during her treatment, "Didn't everyone tell you to go out? Why did you sneak in! Get out quickly."
She unceremoniously issued the order to evict the guest, but she didn't pay any attention to the change of mood on the cold face beside her.
"Get out." Mu Tianlang said coldly, his eyes fixed on Mo Qingli who was lying on the couch. Indiscriminately cast an extra glimmer of light to the two people on the side.
"You..." Ran Ge suddenly stood up, her figure belonged to the extremely tall and strong type in the Nuzun Kingdom, but she was still much shorter than the person in front of her, "Can you say it again?"
Ran Ge clenched his fists, eyes full and red, glaring at the unexpected guest in front of him.
"Get lost." There was no need for extra words, but Mu Tianlangying frowned slightly, showing his extreme impatience now. This mortal is really talkative, I really want to throw her out.
Leng Mei grabbed Ran Ge, "Ran Ge, he has a way to save the princess."
"How do you know?" Ran Ge asked directly without thinking. She didn't believe that the man in front of her had better medical skills than her.
Leng Mei lowered her eyes, avoiding Ran Ge's gaze, "Because he once saved me from dying."
"But..." Ran Ge was still unwilling.
"Ran Ge, do you believe me?" Leng Mei looked at Ran Ge with blank eyes, "If you believe me, then let him save the princess!"
It has nothing to do with believing you or not! Ran Ge complained silently.
Mu Tianlang rubbed his brows, raised his hand and picked up Ran Ge, walked out the door, opened the door, threw the noisy Ran Ge out, and followed coldly and wittily out of the door.
Then Mu Tianlang closed the door.
"Who are you? What do you want to do?"
"Quickly open the door to this prince!"
"If you don't open the door again, don't blame me for kicking the door open!"
The door of the room was bombarded by everyone in turn, Mu Tianlang's blue eyes flashed with displeasure, and he set up a barrier for the room in his manner. Isolate all sound.
After clapping his hands, Mu Tianlang was very satisfied, and now he became quiet.
Walking to Mo Qingli's side and sitting down, his slender fingers gradually brushed across Mo Qingli's fair cheeks, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Is it worth it to make yourself look like this for a mortal?"