Emperor Wen sat outside the tent and watched the sunset on the other side of the meadow. No one dared to stand in front of him, and all those who stood behind him gradually fell silent into a shadow.

Behind everyone was a blocked orange-yellow light, and everyone's faces were blurred.

It's so quiet, only the sound of the wind.

Father-in-law Qing has been standing by his side, and for so many years, he has become more and more like an old shrimp that has dehydrated.

"How's the little four?"

Hearing Emperor Wen's low voice, Gonggong Qing moved, his body lowered and moved closer to Emperor Wen: "The imperial doctor has been urgently summoned to heal, Your Majesty can rest assured." ”

"Where did you stab? I looked at the bleeding place, like the mouth of my heart. ”

Gonggong Qing hesitated for a moment, pondering how to say it more tactfully, it is an open fact that the fourth prince is not loved by the saint, but after all, it is also his son, he can beat or scold, and now that he is injured by others, he still has to be angry.

The Imperial Doctor said...... A little more off the beaten path, they were discussing...... How to remove that dagger. ”

It's not so much a discussion as a quarrel, and it's common for there to be disagreement within the hospital, but this time it's about the life of the prince, and the situation is urgent, so the general disagreement has risen to the point of making a move. The situation is complicated and complicated, and it is simple to say that it is simple, if you can't stop the bleeding, you will lose blood and die, and if you don't pull out the knife, you can survive this time, and you can't stand that day.

What Qing Gonggong said was vague, and Emperor Wen could understand it. It can be seen that although the knife was not inserted directly into the heart, it was not far from ten, probably rubbing which vein, so some doctors did not dare to pull the knife out.

"What did Xiao Si say?"

"From the moment the four princes were carried out of your tent, they ...... Lost so much blood and passed out in a coma. ”

Blood loss, Emperor Wen knew that Zhou Jin had left too much blood. A thick streak of blood was left on the blanket of his tent, and although the minions later changed to new blankets, the bloody smell lingered for a long time, so he didn't want to stay inside.

The incident happened suddenly, and the killer immediately bit the poison sac in his mouth and committed suicide after missing the blow, so it has not yet been found out how he got in and who sent him. He saw clearly at that time, the moment the killer assassinated him, the prince's useless waste just hid back, Zhou Zhao seemed to rush over to stop him, but he sat behind the table, and when he rushed, he crashed into the table in an emergency and fell to the ground all of a sudden, who knows if it was a coincidence or acting? There is also the second child who took the initiative to lead the troops to arrest the suspect before, and everyone is suspicious.

He was also suspicious of Zhou Jin, but now it seems that his injuries are too serious, and he can't say whether he will survive or not. Acting is for the benefit of the future, and the life is gone, what else do you want to do with the benefits?

Emperor Wen rubbed his eyebrows, as if the sun was too dim at this time, and there was a faint fatigue on his face.

"Tell me to go down and let the Imperial Doctor draw his sword."

Zhou Jin didn't fall into a coma immediately, his will was so strong that the knife edge sank into his chest, and he could feel the sharp iron weapon rubbing against his flesh and blood, but he gritted his teeth and insisted on the last bit of energy.

until he felt that Geng Ming rushed to his side.

When Geng Ming saw Zhou Jin with a large blood stain in front of his clothes, it was like being hit on the head with a hammer, and the pain was almost unrelieved, but after so many years, he could understand every subtle expression and movement of Zhou Jin, so when he looked at Zhou Jin's face, he took a step forward without hesitation and took Zhou Jin from the hands of others, and blocked the sight of Gonggong Qing behind him.

"Your Highness." He whispered to him.

Only then did Zhou Jin open his eyes.

His gaze was clear and sharp, as if he were not injured.

"Madame has not returned."

Geng Ming didn't expect Zhou Jin to ask about this matter at this time, "No." ”

"Send someone to find it."

"Yes."

After Geng Ming's answer, Zhou Jin relieved himself.

With the matter on his mind resolved, he closed his eyes and passed out completely. If you lose too much blood, how can manpower resist.

The imperial physician did not dare to disobey the holy order, so he immediately prepared medicinal materials to stop bleeding, and fried them in a large pot of astragalus, Chuanxiong, and angelica, so that the medicinal gas filled the room for disinfection.

"Wait a minute." When the court judge was about to draw his knife, Geng Ming stopped him.

"Let me do it."

"Huh? This ......"

Since Zhou Jin's accident, Geng Ming has not smiled, and his face is low and stern: "My hands are very steady." ”

Faced with such a pair of persistent and determined eyes, the court did not dare to refuse for a while. He looked at Gonggong Qing for instructions, and Gonggong Qing nodded, and then stepped aside.

"Your Highness, I'm going to draw my sword." Zhou Jin was unconscious at this time, lying unconscious on the bed, Geng Ming glanced at his bloodless face again, pressed one hand on his shoulder, and held the handle of the knife firmly with the other.

You have to hold on.

You're going to hold on.

The five fingers clenched hard, and then the knife was pulled out violently, and in an instant it was splattered with blood.

"Stop the bleeding!!"

Without him calling, the imperial doctor waiting on the side had already rushed forward.

Zhou Jin frowned suddenly, probably in extreme pain, he could feel it in his dreams, but he couldn't wake up.

It really hurt the artery, the blood flow was extremely fast, the gauze used for bandaging was soaked with blood, and it was replaced one piece after another, and the room was full of blood.

Zhou Jin's face turned paler and paler every moment, and in the end, it was faintly the iron blue of a dead man.

Gonggong Qing stood aside and looked at it, and he felt unbearable, and he also had a premonition that the fourth prince might be ...... today I'm going to die here.

And Geng Ming's fear from the beginning gradually became numb. The figures running around lost their voices, as indistinct as time had stood still, and he didn't know how long they had been in this state, until at last his stomach felt a burning pain that he suddenly realized that he had something to do.

He took a deep breath and turned to leave.

At this time, the voice of the imperial doctor suddenly sounded beside the bed: "The bleeding has stopped!" ”

Geng Ming paused, slowly raised his hand to hold the door frame, and buried his face deep into the darkness.

It wasn't until the tears in his eyes forced him back that he straightened up again and walked out.

The bottom of the lake seems to have no time boundary, Xie Yiying sits under the tree and looks at those brilliant points of light, and the fragrance of laurel lingers around her like a girl's teasing hand.

Ge Heng also sat next to her, his white feet revealing under his robe.

Xie Yiying occasionally turned her head to see it, thinking how could there be such a perfect person in this world. And then I realized, well, this guy isn't technically human.

Ge Heng didn't know that she was slandering herself, so he just sat there leisurely. He has seen this scenery for hundreds of years, and his heart is like ashes. There used to be people with me, but then the laughter dissipated, and the place finally fell silent. Xie Yiying asked him why his race was so powerful, and in the end, he was the only one left. He replied to her that there are always few beautiful things in this world.

"But there are a lot of people."

"Only people are the most useless."

He was interested in Xie Yiying because he saw that this girl's soul was so strange, so she was as lonely as himself.

"That Tong Yanyan of the Xue family was sent by you, right?" (To be continued.) )