Dong Jingyi was thrown at the gate of the city wall, his body was covered in blood, and when he was carried into the inn, Qiao Zheng and the others were surprised. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Not my blood." Dong Jingyi said weakly, and took the lead in throwing himself down on the side of the bed to check Yang Xi's pulse.

Qiao Zheng gave his lieutenant a look and asked him to find out what was going on.

Dong Jingyi finished taking the pulse, immediately took out a medicine from the medicine box, saw a few doctors shrinking in the corner, and commanded: "You, go and fry this medicine." He took a brush and wrote down a prescription and instructed the second: "Go and fetch the medicine for me, remember to crush it." ”…… In this way, all these doctors are commanded.

If the group of city doctors hesitated for a moment, the sword in Fengji's hand, which was kneeling there, sounded loudly, revealing its edge, and frightened them into action.

After ordering everything, Dong Jingyi set his eyes on Qiao Zheng, his gaze was empty: "In a pillar of incense, I want four healthy boys and girls." Qiao Zheng nodded, and was about to go out, Dong Jingyi called him again: "Time is running out, don't let them stay with their family for too long." ”

Qiao Zheng raised his eyebrows with some confusion.

Qingyan said in a low voice: "It's used to supply blood to the princess." As soon as the air in the room was tight, Dong Jingyi had already turned to look at An Ning and stopped talking. Qiao Zheng's eyes were mixed with emotion, and he still turned around and went out.

Maple Scar also followed suit.

Dong Jingyi held An Ning's hand and glanced at Qingyan beside him: "You go and heal your injuries, I will need you to help you later." Qingyan nodded bitterly, turned around and went to the next door.

Dong Jingyi held those hands, and felt that An Ning's hands were very small, but very rough, not like a princess in the palace, but like years of hard work.

He walked through her open clothes, and saw that the place where she was exposed was bloodstained and covered with green black, as if she had been beaten over and over again.

Dong Jingyi's eyes were hot, holding her hand, and tears fell.

In the palace, it has been nearly three watches, and the crown prince Yang Yu is still reading all night, but he is uneasy, and suddenly a cold wind blows, blowing out the lights and candles in the palace.

Liu Zhuo, who was guarding on the side, hurriedly went to light the lamp, the prince put down the book, and a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in the sky, illuminating the earth.

Yang Yu walked to the eaves porch with his hand in his hand, looking at the night sky, there was no moon or stars tonight, and the air was very dull, like a heavy rain.

Yuan Yeol slowly approached from the night, and the two glanced at each other, and then looked at the sky together.

"It's going to rain." Yuan Yeol said softly.

Yang Yu was silent, raised his hand to cover his chest - that uneasy heartbeat, what was it.

"Where is the palace, is there any news?" He asked in a low voice. Yuan Lie shook his head: "There is no news, except for the daily medical case, the queen's health is much better." ”

All the energy of the two of them was spent on investigating the Anqing Royal Mansion and the Fang family behind Concubine De, but they seemed to have cleared up layer after layer of fog, and they couldn't see their original appearance clearly.

The children of the Fang family are decent, the elders are diligent in politics, and the places they visit are also ordinary friends, and there is no trace of collusion with the Anqing Palace.

And the Anqing Palace, it is said that Yang Zhemin, the king of Anjun, has asked for orders to go to the town to guard the frontier, which is the biggest news.

What the hell is wrong?

A little eunuch hurriedly walked up the steps and whispered a few words in Liu Zhuo's ear.

Liu Zhuo's face changed, and he stepped forward to meet the prince's gaze: "Your Highness, Concubine Li has given birth." ”

The two were silent, isn't Concubine Li's delivery period half a month later. Liu Zhuo paused for a moment, lowered his eyes and said, "It's a twin, a boy and a girl." ”

Concubine Li gave birth to a son and daughter.

The concubine gave birth to an heir for the royal family, which is the greatest credit. This has been the case for generations.

A bolt of lightning suddenly pierced the sky, and the heavy rain that had been accumulated for a long time poured down like water from the sky.

Yuan Lie looked at the heavy rain, his voice was hidden in the rain, but it clearly fell on the prince's ears: "The Li family is about to turn over." ”

The sky is about to change.

An Ning opened her eyes painfully, the pain was not a heart-rending pain, but a cold pain that flowed down her veins to her limbs.

She was not yet conscious, and there was a blur in front of her eyes, something piercing her wrist.

Pain was no longer the main feeling, she felt uncomfortable, nauseous, and had a splitting headache, as if something was exploding in her body.

"Your Highness!"

"Tranquility!"

Someone was calling out to her in a low voice. Dong Jingyi saw An Ning's reaction, his eyes showed excitement, and he raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his head.

An Ning was lying in a pile of ice, while the little boy was lying by the fire. The arms between the two were connected by a goose feather tube, and the boy's blood was infused into Anning's body little by little, and at the same time, she was bled out, and the poison in her body flowed out with blood.

It takes a long time from poison identification to detoxification, and An Ning has too much blood, even if she is not poisonous, she will not die soon.

This is not the first time he has used this method, and the previous patients have either survived or died of various complications. So if he can't save it, he will give up and reduce the suffering of the patient.

But it was Anning, watching her moaning on the bed, struggling, shouting in pain, he had no choice at all, but even if it made her miserable, he could only do everything to save her.

Bowls and bowls of medicine were brought in and poured into the mouths of An Ning and the little boy. Most of the blood flowed on the bed, and it seemed to be a river of blood on the ground and under his feet.

In the end, An Ning didn't even have the strength to cry, just gasped for breath, like a fish lying on the shore and dried.

After all, Qingyan is studying orthodox medical skills, and he has never seen or heard of such a strange and disgusting method of saving people. There was a heavy smell and a strong smell of blood in the air, and there were only two people in the room, she and Dong Jingyi, I was afraid that others would faint in fear when they saw it. 、

But she knew that only this method could snatch human lives from the hands of King Yama and keep Her Royal Highness alive.

No wonder, Dong Jingyi can be called a miracle doctor in the south, and his medical skills have reached a situation that others can't reach, and the tests that have been passed through are myriad, which is enough to amaze the world.

The legendary life for life.

She was scared and excited.

"Another." Dong Jingyi said calmly. He was drenched in sweat, but his hands were dry.

Qingyan took the child, paused, gritted his teeth and walked out of the room.

Next door, several children lay on the table, already unconscious, and slept there peacefully and peacefully.

She trembled a little, these children, not eight or nine years old, were the same size as her younger brothers and sisters in the family.

Maple took the child in her hand and handed her another child. Qingyan took it, but Fengji didn't let go. His eyes were as bright as ice, as if he had rendered the ice and snow, and he couldn't dissolve other emotions: "Your Highness, you must live." ”

They were born to live for the royal family, and they were born to serve the royal family - only when His Highness lives can all this be meaningful, and they will have a chance to atone for their sins.

In order to keep her alive, he did not hesitate to suffer from his sins, and he will never recover.

Qingyan's hand finally stopped shaking, she slowly hugged the child, took a deep look at the maple mark, and turned around and walked out of the room.

A child's hand fell from the table, limp in the air. Maple Scar glanced at it, and pressed two fingers against his neck.

There is no pulse.