Wen Xi immediately nodded and went out, these things are ready-made, there is a hot water room in the garden, and there is hot water sitting on the small stove all the time. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info Spirits...... Wen Xi's eyes lit up, and he immediately ran to the courtyard, originally to hold a banquet in the courtyard tonight, and Father-in-law Bo asked people to bring a number of wine jars, she sealed the jar and sniffed it, and brought it back when she smelled the most choking.

When she quickly took her things and ran back to Leng Shuzhu's room, Chen Wang was already sober, Wen Xi twisted the wet cloth towel and handed it to Xuan Chen, Xuan Chen quickly wiped the wound with his hands, and wiped the medicinal powder that Wen Xi had just pasted, Chen Wang frowned a little, but still endured it.

Wen Xi thought of what Xuan Chen said that His Royal Highness was used to, and saw by the lamp that he was lying on the bed without clothes, and his body was indeed covered with old wounds, some positions and sizes, all of which were fatal, and his heart was shocked for a while.

Xuanchen rubbed it, raised the handkerchief and put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, there was only King Chen's blood and the gold sore medicine powder on it, the smell of medicine was still strong, Xuanchen sniffed and smelled, and looked at Wen Xi with a little suspicion on his face.

Wen Xi thought that he had handled it wrong, and hurriedly asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Xuanchen smiled and said, "Miss Wen, this medicine is quite good, Your Highness has stopped the bleeding so quickly." ”

King Chen looked at Wen Xi, Wen Xi pursed his lips, the gold sore medicine was given by the master before, and when he went out of Beijing to Meizhou, he used up a bottle, and there was not much left.

Xuan Chen took a sip of liquor in his mouth, and sprayed it at King Chen's wound, King Chen frowned excitedly, Wen Xi's heart tightened, this wound was extremely deep, long, like a sword wound, and it was injured in the waist and abdomen, and it must also be extremely painful.

Xuanchen cleaned up the wound, took the needle and thread again, flicked the silk thread with his fingers, and said regretfully: "It would be better if it was dried and chopped sheep's intestines, but it's a pity that I ran out and didn't concoct it, so that's it, Your Highness Ninja." ”

Wen Xi's eyes bulged out in shock, he was going to ...... The flesh of the wound sewn up?

Xuanchen did sew the skin and flesh for King Chen, and he was quite careful in sewing, stitching through the flesh for a while. Wen Xi's fingers clasped the bedpost, his hair stood on end, and he looked at Wang Chen, the beads of sweat on Wang Chen's forehead were rolling, but he didn't say a word, Wen Xi couldn't bear it, went out to change the clean hot water and came back, wrung out the cotton handkerchief, and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Chen Wang grabbed his hand as soon as he stretched out his hand, and did not use his strength to squeeze it, but just held it gently.

When Wency saw that he was in pain, he did not pull out, and when she was hurt, he had comforted her like this......

Xuan Chen had twenty-seven stitches before he could be considered sewn, and King Chen also exhaled heavily. Xuanchen stretched out his hand at Wen Xi, and Wen Xi was puzzled.

"Gold sore medicine. ”

"Ah...... Oh!" Wency hurriedly handed over the medicine bottle.

Xuanchen sprinkled on the wound, barely covering it, but he couldn't spill it anymore, it was gone. He held up the vial and looked at Wency, who had no choice but to shake his head at him.

When Xuan Chen saw it, it turned out that the medicinal powder he had sprinkled just now was the last point, so he hurriedly said that it was a pity, went to the table on the side to take a piece of paper, and dialed back the medicine powder for the wound.

Wen Xi couldn't bear to look at it directly, and King Chen's face was about to turn black to ashes.

Fortunately, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door at this time, and the door opened with a creak, and it was the firefly candle who came back with the medicinal soup.

Xuan Chen didn't care about his actions just now, and said with a righteous face: "Your Highness drank this medicine first, fortunately it didn't hurt the internal organs, if the wound is not red and swollen tomorrow, you will be able to move as usual in a few days." ”

King Chen nodded, took the medicine bowl, and drank it all.

The firefly candle stood aside and said, "It's two people, they have been killed, Ling An is waiting for His Highness to show him, and Young Master Leng has not come back." ”

Cold and sparse bamboo ...... Wen Xi's heart tightened, King Chen was so injured, he didn't know what would happen to him. She let go of King Chen's hand and took a few steps towards the window.

King Chen said slowly: "He should be fine." ”

Wincy looked back at him, thinking that he had lost too much blood, and his face was extremely pale, so he had to nod.

After another moment, there was a bell in the distance, it was already the third watch, there was a sound at the door of the small courtyard, and the eyes of the candle lit up, "I think Leng Gongzi is back." ”

Wen Xi immediately pulled out his legs and went out the door, and hurried towards the gate of the courtyard.

King Chen's face was particularly dark under the candlelight, he closed his eyes, waved his hand at the candle and Xuanchen, and said, "Go down." ”

Firefly Candle was still a little uneasy, Xuanchen said: "Then come back tomorrow morning." ”

Seeing that King Chen looked tired, Firefly Candle had no choice but to retreat.

Wen Xi ran out of the courtyard gate, and saw King Chen standing outside the door in a splendid royal robe, she was stunned, and then she realized that he had pretended to be King Chen and entered the palace.

Leng Shuzhu was shocked when he saw Wen Xi's dark red blood stains, "Ah Zhi!"

Wen Xi shook his head at him, Leng Shuzhu immediately entered the door, wiped off his mask, Wen Xi pointed to his room, and said, "It is His Highness who is injured." ”

Leng Shuzhu's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly entered the house, and King Chen opened his eyes when he heard the sound, and said, "Wen Xi go out." ”

Wen Xi thought that they had something important to discuss, so she had to go out of the door, and closed the door as well, she was really worried in her heart, and she turned back three times in one step, and finally returned to her room.

Leng Shuzhu stepped forward to check on King Chen's injuries, King Chen shook his head at him, and said, "It's no big deal, fortunately, Xuanchen arrived today." ”

Leng Shuzhu got up, nodded and said: "After leaving the palace, I went to Zhongshu Ling Wanghe's mansion, met his children, and gave various gifts, and someone secretly followed me all the way. ”

Chen Wang sneered a few times, "In three days, there will be a chrysanthemum poetry meeting in Duyun Lake, and you will come forward for me and appreciate that Miss Wang's poetry." ”

Leng Shuzhu frowned: "Your Highness, do you really plan to set up a concubine?"

Chen Wang clenched his fists, "Wu Lone, he was recruited back, he already suspects you, someone has been checking the housekeeper's old affairs recently, I'm afraid he doesn't know where he will know about Luo Shutu." ”

Leng Shuzhu's face was shocked, "It's Wu Lin who hurt you?"

Chen Wang nodded: "He was also injured by me, it should not be light, and he will not reappear in the near future." But three of his subordinates followed the trail, one was killed by me, and the other two chased them all the way to the mansion, Firefly Candle and Ling An have already dealt with them, these three corpses, you send someone to burn them and throw them away, and then order Ling An to carefully check the blood stains all the way in the palace and erase all the footprints. ”

Cold sparse bamboo should be.

The candle flame was beating, and there was also a fire in King Chen's eyes, "Wang He is a minister of Zhongzheng, without the burden of the gate valve, and has the ambition of the world...... Now there are a thousand things everywhere, and the things in Beijing can't wait any longer, it's time to close the line......"

Leng Shuzhu remembered one thing, so he asked: "Your Highness, Miss Fang and her old servant are in the palace of King Zhou, when the prince died violently, the palace was in turmoil, His Royal Highness changed his outfit in front of the two of them, they know His Royal Highness's disguise methods, and now at a critical juncture, His Royal Highness sneaked into Jingyang Palace tonight, and encountered a lonely thing, His Majesty is bound to investigate, but there is an obstacle?"

Soon after the death of the prince, Fang Shi returned to his hometown with his family, and over the years, Fang Jinniang has been tight-lipped like a bottle.