Chapter 113: Returning Yang Dan

"Old Niu, I saw it too. ”

"Look, it's released again, it's really strange!"

"Let's go, let's go!"

In this remote tea stall, more and more people stood up and ran towards the location where the fireworks were released, and no one paid attention to the two well-dressed girls before.

At this time, Han Yue and Zili rushed to the location of the fireworks desperately, and where they passed, people only felt a strong wind around them.

"Palace master, what's the matter, how can you put an emergency distress signal?"

When the first distress signal was lifted into the air, Han Yue was shocked for the first time, secretly screamed that it was not good, and pulled Zili to leave quickly at the moment when everyone was attracted by the fireworks.

She didn't know what was going on, she was faintly uneasy in her heart, could it be that today's arrangement was unexpected, impossible!

After a plant of incense, I finally arrived at the accident site, surrounded by many people, and people kept rushing to this side.

A flower seller who did not look amazing saw the two of them hurriedly turn from behind a peach tree, walked up to them and whispered a few words, and quickly disappeared into the bustling crowd.

When Han Yue heard this, she felt a chill in her heart, and she and Zili pushed through the crowd and squeezed in.

The crowd formed a large circle, a few steps away from the guards inside, whispering.

In the crowd, more than two dozen people dressed in different costumes and holding swords surrounded the people inside twice. Several young men in brown clothes immediately became vigilant when they saw her door entering, and the green tendons of their hands holding swords came out, and their eyes were fierce and ready to make a move at any time.

A dozen or so people in gray linen shirts were full of shame, and they dodged a path, revealing Yan Yiyao kneeling inside. In his arms, the person lying in the purple brocade costume was exactly what Meng Yi was wearing when he went out.

Yan Yiyao raised his head, saw them with reddened eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Palace Master, save him quickly." ”

In one of the main halls of Lingji Temple, there are many guards and are heavily guarded. Several imperial doctors in the inner room were sweating profusely, trembling and kneeling in front of Hemingrui, accepting questions.

"No matter what, you have to pull out the short dagger first, the monarch ordered before the miscellaneous family came, if there is something to the prince of Haohuo, your whole family will have to be buried with you!"

Hemingsu paced back and forth, not wanting to speak anymore. The little peach beside the monarch of the sea country had Buddha dust on his arm, hunched his waist, pointed at a few imperial doctors with an orchid, and asked anxiously with his feet chopped.

Hai Mingsu glanced at the inner room and then turned his gaze back to stare at a sixty-year-old man with a white beard kneeling in front of him, "Head Zhao, you say, aren't they sure that you don't have it? In any case, Prince Haohuo's life must be saved. ”

The white-bearded old man touched the sweat on his forehead with his hand, and said in a low voice: "That short dagger is close to the heart, and it must have been fatal with a sword, but fortunately, it happened to block the aorta next to the heart, but it had a glimmer of life." ”

"Since there is a chance to live, don't hurry up and save it, the monarch said, whoever lives the prince, then wait for the promotion of the official to the knighthood, and the high-ranking official will be rewarded, cough cough...... You say, don't say it quickly. ”

When Xiao Taozi heard that there was salvation, she was happy and hurriedly said, but when she saw Prince Hai Mingsu's eyes swept coldly, her heart shrank, but she glared at the white-bearded old man again.

The white-bearded old man despised him in his heart, and then said: "This short dagger can't be pulled out for an hour, and if you want to pull out this short dagger, you must find someone with a steady hand, and the slightest mistake will kill you immediately." The old minister is old, and he is really not sure. ”

In fact, everyone knows that even if this short dagger is successfully pulled out, it will be difficult to stop the bleeding, and no matter what, it will be nine deaths and one life. But you can't help but pull it out, so who will pull it out is the key.

This is not only a monstrous wealth, but also a blink of an eye.

Compared with the unknown wealth, it is still the current small life that matters, so the imperial doctors lowered their heads and lowered their heads, lest the prince name themselves.

How could Hai Mingsu not see the thoughts of these imperial doctors, he was ruthless in his heart, took a few steps hurriedly, raised the script and wanted to kick Zhao Yuantou. After thinking about it, he still turned in a different direction and kicked a few people with low heads and a little trembling.

"Waste, waste, do you think you'll be fine if you hide? None of you can escape if Prince Haohuo has an accident. ”

"Prince Jing, please be quiet, it's better to track down the murderer if you have this kung fu. ”

Zi Li grabbed a few handfuls of medicinal herbs in his hand, hurriedly stepped into the hall and saw this scene, said coldly, and then hurried to the inner hall.

Hai Mingsu's face darkened, and a little maid dared to scold herself, wanting to reprimand but feeling guilty, but seeing the herbs in her hand, she had to swallow this breath and follow up.

On the hard collapse of the inner hall, Han Yue kept pressing Meng Yi's hand, protecting his heart and not daring to leave for a while, and at this time, his face was also densely covered with fine beads of sweat.

On the side, Yan Yiyao took out his cotton handkerchief and kept wiping it for her, but his eyes were staring at Meng Yi.

Meng Yi's face was pale, his breathing was weak, and his life hung by a thread.

Le Liu and Shi Liu continued to stand anxiously aside, and only when Yan Yiyao handed over the cotton handkerchief did they quickly throw it into the water, and then handed the cleaned one to the young lady.

Zili walked to a square table, rubbed the medicinal herbs in his hand with the inside of his palm, and mixed together a few herbs from the temple before, and secretly exhaled when he knew that it was finished.

"Palace Master, I have found the hemostatic medicine and prepared it, and I can prepare to draw the dagger. ”

Han Yue nodded, "You come to replace me and continue to protect His Highness's heart, I'll pull it out." ”

Zili was stunned for a moment, and originally planned to pull it out by himself, but after thinking about it, maybe the palace master was more sure, so he didn't say anything more.

"Are you sure, if something happens, who will take the responsibility?" Hai Mingsu was really relieved to see that the two of them were busy and not chaotic, but then he was worried about whether their abilities were reliable.

"I'm not sure, or Your Highness will come. Han Yuejing finished her hand and said lightly, and Hai Mingsu stepped aside and said no more.

Han Yue approached the bed, looked at the short dagger inserted in Meng Yi's heart, and sighed in her heart, this is really unpleasant retribution.

At that time, the sword that stabbed Mingyu was probably this position, Mingyu had deep internal strength and a master to protect him, and Meng Yi's kung fu was just a three-legged cat, in fact, he was a literati. If he hadn't made the right decision to feed him a Returning Yang Pill, I am afraid that if he had nine lives, he would have ended early.

Han Yue took out the jade bottle and poured out the pills inside. Looking at this only one, it hurts a little.

The father-in-law gave himself a total of three, which is considered to be three lives, but unfortunately the first one was given to Mingyu to help him sort out his blood and regulate his five organs.

But the other one was given to Meng Yi but it was just to help him breathe, and now once the dagger leaves his body, I am afraid that he will immediately return to Huangquan.

sighed again, maybe he owed him in his previous life, and he didn't know if their Mengxia royal family had any life-saving secret medicine, and they would compensate themselves when the time came.

No longer hesitating, feed him the last Returning Yang Pill, and then gather inside and stretch out for the short dagger.

"Poof"