Murong Zhuangzhuang's expression changed slightly, "Ada? Oh my god!"
Su Qing kicked the flower pot and said harshly: "I won't let him go."
"Who is Ada?" Zian saw Murong Zhuangzhuang looking unhappy and knew that this man named Ada was not an ordinary soldier.
Murong Zhuangzhuang was a little sad, "Ada is Ni Rong's brother. Ada's sister-in-law died of illness a few years ago. Now Ada has died again, leaving a son behind who became an orphan. It's really miserable."
The word "orphan" touched Zian's heart.
She is an orphan and knows how miserable life is without parents.
Zian asked: "Can you take me to see this Ada?"
Su Qing looked at her, "What's there to see? Everyone is leaving soon!"
Zian said: "Take me to see it."
Murong Zhuangzhuang said: "Take her there, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope."
Su Qing said: "You can go there by yourself, I won't go."
Several brothers were struggling on the edge of life and death. Su Qing felt very guilty because in this mission, he was the backup, not the front line. He felt that he had harmed the brothers.
Murong Zhuangzhuang led Zian to the side garden.
Ah Fa's condition was indeed very dangerous. One of his legs had been cut in various ways, including knife wounds and sword wounds. There were also many wounds on his body, which were all deep into the bones and hurt his lungs.
"I haven't woken up yet. I'm afraid I might die." The doctor in charge of treating Ada said to Zian.
"How could it be so seriously injured?" Zian looked at it and found it shocking. There were at least twenty wounds.
"He hugged the enemy and asked the prince to retreat. The enemy slashed him crazily and refused to let go..." The doctor also had red eyes, "It was the sober guards who said so."
Murong Zhuangzhuang burst into tears. She covered her face, turned around and ran out.
Zian took out the needle pack and stabbed his Renzhong and Baihui points.
Ada woke up slowly, but his pupils had begun to dilate. The needles at these two acupuncture points only concentrated all his vitality and could not save his life.
After he woke up, he grabbed Zian's hand and said, "Your Majesty..."
He was speechless. These two words just rippled between his lips without making a sound. Zian read them out based on his lips.
"He will be fine." Zi An felt very uncomfortable. These guards tried their best to rescue Murong Jie. If Murong Jie died, their sacrifices would have been in vain.
Afa's hand slowly sank, his pale face had a comforting look, his lips moved a few times, and his eyes stared at one place. Then, he breathed out, and slowly closed his eyes, just like this quietly. Gone silently.
Zian went out, and Murong Zhuangzhuang cried under the osmanthus tree. The morning sun rose in the east, and there were bright colors in the yard.
However, Zian felt that the air was extremely oppressive and the road ahead was extremely gloomy.
After a long time, she raised her eyes and looked directly at the rising sun, strode over, and said to Murong Zhuangzhuang: "Princess, I need you to do me a favor. Lead the concubine away. A quarter of an hour is enough."
Murong Zhuangzhuang asked: "What do you want to do?"
Zian didn't know how to explain it to her, so he just held her hand and asked sincerely: "Princess, do you believe me?"
Murong Zhuangzhuang looked at her for a while and then nodded cautiously, "Believe it."
"Believe me, just help me this time. It only takes a quarter of an hour to lure the concubine away." Zian said sincerely.
Murong Zhuangzhuang thought for a moment, "Okay, I promise you."
Zian said gratefully: "Thank you!"
Murong Zhuangzhuang looked at her, "Actually, I don't know why I believe you so much. I have been deceived by many people. Logically speaking, I should be careful with you, but I just believe in you and hope you won't do anything to hurt Lao Qi. Things are coming.”
Zian said: "No, no, it won't do me any good to hurt the prince. I just want to save him."
Because he is also my supporter.
Zian didn't say this out loud, but Murong Zhuangzhuang could tell. She said, "Follow me back and wait for me in the yard. I'll think of a way to distract her."
"Okay!" Zian held the needle pack in her hand and was a little nervous. Although this method was risky, it protected the eight extraordinary meridians. Even if something happened, at least she still had a glimmer of hope to gamble on.
Returning to the courtyard, Murong Zhuangzhuang went in first. The imperial concubine sat by the bed and wiped Murong Jie's face.
Murong Zhuangzhuang walked over, leaned into her ear and said, "Sister-in-law, come out and I'll tell you something."
The imperial concubine said calmly: "If you want to plead for Xia Zian, there is no need to say it."
"No, it was about some things about Lao Qi that I accidentally found out." Murong Zhuangzhuang looked at her blankly, "I don't know who to turn to, so I can only ask your opinion. After all, you are his mother. Concubine."
The imperial concubine looked at her doubtfully, but then shook her head, "We'll talk about it later."
Murong Zhuangzhuang gritted his teeth and whispered something in her ear. The imperial concubine was startled, pulled her up and walked out the door.
Everyone present looked surprised when they saw it, wondering what Murong Zhuangzhuang was doing.
Zian quickly stepped in and said to Prince An: "Control this Taoist Priest."
The Taoist priest panicked, "What are you going to do?"
Prince An and Xiao Tuo stepped forward and stopped the Taoist Priest. The Taoist Priest was about to scream, but Xiao Tuo quickly tapped his acupoints. The Taoist Priest opened his mouth wide, but could not shout out a word. He could only stare anxiously. .
Zian sat beside the bed, quickly took out the needle bag, untied Murong Jie's clothes, checked the wound, then wiped away a little powder with a handkerchief and stuffed it back into his sleeve pocket.
Murong Jie regained some consciousness despite his high fever, and opened his eyes slightly. He only saw a black head shaking in front of his eyes. He knew who it was, and wanted to reach out to pull her, but he had no strength.
Zian realized that he was awake and leaned over to his ear, "I'm here, don't worry, I will do my best to keep you alive. Trust me, you have to use your greatest willpower to hold on, you know?"
Murong Jie's lips moved and his eyes slowly closed again. Zian didn't know what he was going to say, or whether he believed him or not, but this was the only way at the moment.
After she inserted needles into the eight extra meridians and sealed the eight extra meridians, she also had to puncture several acupuncture points on the pericardial meridian. The biggest purpose of this was to protect the heart meridians, so that even if there was a real danger, the body would be able to She will automatically enter a state of suspended animation. At that time, she can unlock the eight extraordinary meridians to slow down the blood rush and save her life.
If it goes well, he can still buy time for the bone marrow to produce blood.
However, Zian's thought went too smoothly.
The imperial concubine was so smart that she quickly saw through Murong Zhuangzhuang's plan and ran back in a hurry.
When she saw Zi'an next to the bed, she became furious and said angrily: "Someone, drag her down to the Ai family."
She rushed over, slapped Zian on the face, and said sternly: "If anything happens to him, the Ai family will want you to be buried with him!"
After she injected Zian, she wanted to pull out all the needles. In desperation, Zian pushed her and pushed her to the ground.
Time no longer allowed, and Zian was not sure whether all the eight extraordinary meridians had been sealed, so he could only acupuncture.
Otherwise, when the concubine gets up, she will definitely pull out the needle, and then the needle will penetrate a little, which will be bad.
(End of chapter)