Chapter Seventy-Eight

An Qingchen opened his eyes, saw Nanfeng Yu in front of him, struggled to get up, picked up the sword hanging at the head of the bed, and stabbed Nanfeng Yu in the chest, Nan Fengyu's body was crooked, narrowly avoided, I didn't want to stand firm, An Qingchen stabbed again. Nanfeng Yu saw An Qingchen's pale face, and he couldn't bear it, and he had no intention of dodging the sword in front of him, and directly faced the sword edge. Qingchen saw that Nanfeng Yu didn't dodge or dodge, he was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously deviated the sword blade from Nanfeng Yu's left chest, and stabbed down with a sword, penetrating the shoulder armor, and blood was dripping. An Qingchen himself was also hot in his chest due to excessive force, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

As soon as Gu Qianli entered the door, he saw the crumbling Nanfeng Jade, stepped forward quickly, held him up, and said, "Young Master!" "The young master of his family has martial arts in the world, and few people in the world can hurt him in the slightest, and he is injured and bloody, except for the time when he broke into the Great Zhou Palace alone a few years ago, this is the second time.

Gu Qianli looked at An Qingchen, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth in front of him, and said angrily: "The young master treats you like this, you can't bear to hurt him, I, Gu Qianli, will not spare you." With one hand, he held Nanfeng Yu, and the other hand was already a palm. Nanfeng Yu said angrily: "Qianli, stop!" But it was too late, Gu Qianli's palm wind hit An Qingchen's right chest firmly, and An Qingchen was a mouthful of blood, wetting Nanfeng Yuruyu's clothes......

"Imperial Doctor!" Nan Fengyu broke free from Gu Qianli, grabbed An Qingchen, helped her to the bed, and said, "If you have any grievances, come out again when you are well-nourished, I will wait for you." ”

An Qingchen looked at Nanfeng Yu, who was haggard for her in front of her, because of her injury, and felt a lot of taste in his heart, so he only asked himself: "Why are you lying to me?" ”

Nan Fengyu looked at her dark and deep eyes for a long time before she said, "I wanted to sue you for a long time, I was just afraid of ......" I'm afraid that you will leave me.

Qingchen interrupted him: "No need, send me to Nanzhao and leave here." ”

Nan Fengyu's heart became more and more painful, and he would rather she stab him a few more times, using the pain in his body to cover up the heartache: "I will pay you for your life." ”

Qingchen was silent, and several imperial doctors trembled forward to clean up Nanfeng Yu's wounds, and the atmosphere in the hall was solemn for a while. Gu Qian took a step forward and was about to speak, but Nan Fengyu stopped: "Don't be rude, don't retreat!" ”

Gu Qianli wanted to speak and stopped, and when he came into contact with Nanfeng Yu's angry eyes, he had to clench his fists, hold back his anger, and retreat to the side.

"If you don't want to stay in Daxing Palace, I can arrange other accommodations for you, but when you go to Nanzhao, I don't agree!"

Qingchen was still silent. Where she goes, she decides for herself, without the consent of others. Now, the person who killed Mo Xuanran is in front of her, but she can't do it, but she can't bear to do it, Qingchen hates herself, hates her cowardice, hates her soft-heartedness, the sword just now, is so hesitant and misses the best opportunity......

Seeing that Qingchen was still silent, Nanfeng Yu sighed and said, "You take care of your injuries, I'll go to the side hall." "Finished, holding his chest, with Gu Qianli's support, he walked away slowly, followed by a large group of imperial doctors.

As soon as Nanfeng Yu left, An Qingchen suddenly felt that the hall was empty, she was in a state of confusion, and she lay down slowly, letting the maid wipe the blood from the corners of her mouth for her......

On the second day, Nanfeng Yu did not set foot in the main hall.

On the third day, Nanfeng Yu still didn't come, but just sent someone to send An Qingchen to Huafu, and Huazi knelt down to pick him up. An Qingchen has stayed at home since then and started a life of recuperation in Huafu. The imperial doctor will come to Huafu every three days to diagnose her pulse, this time she is an internal injury plus external injury, plus heart disease, lingering, has been sick for more than three months, until spring to autumn, only gradually improved.

One day, Hanako Road, who had never set foot in her courtyard, suddenly came to visit and brought a visitor.

"Xianzu, why are you here?"