Ask for support!

Fu Jian's tense body suddenly relaxed, Fang felt that his whole body was completely weak, and his back was wet, and Fang said: "You go back to the house immediately, take the best Tai Doctor Cheng from the Tai Hospital, and protect his life desperately, if he can't do it...... Fu Jian paused, his eyes narrowed into his pupils, and suddenly radiated again, "If he can't do it, you ...... You can't do it anymore! ”

Murong Wei looked up at Fu Jian, seeing that his thick beard was upturned, tense, hideous and terrifying, he was already extremely angry, Murong Wei lowered his head and cried: "Emperor Feng is so pitiful, which one did he offend, he actually killed him, he was hit by several arrows...... Your Majesty, Emperor Feng is wronged......"

"Which one did you offend?" Fu Jian's body shook, and suddenly the corners of his forehead were sweating, who else could Murong Chong offend? Except for this time when he said that he was going to participate in the civil and military conference and went out of the palace gate twice, he didn't go out of the palace gate on weekdays, except for staying by his side and getting too much favor from him, who else could he offend? How can he protect this weak life, unless he rips off his flesh.

Fu Jian returned to the arena with a calm face, the fierce riding and archery competition was ongoing, but Fu Jian was restless, no interest, nothing could be seen, he glanced at Wang Meng, Wang Meng was watching the game with great interest, and exchanged views with Fu Rong next to him from time to time, the two of them smiled, Fu Jian's sharp eyes sent over, Wang Meng felt, turned his head to look at Fu Jian with a gloomy face, smiled at him, his expression was natural and leisurely, there was no trace of panic, Fu Rong also looked over, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, Hui'er, this child is good!" It can be cultivated and cultivated, and it has a great future! ”

Fu Jian nodded, withdrew his gaze to look at the arena, and saw Fu Hui holding a bow and arrow in his hand to salute the audience, he was happy, if Murong Chong was present, it would not be him, almost everyone was willing to Murong Chong die, and almost all people wanted to dig out his Fu Jian's heart!

Fu Jian sat upright, his heart was like a storm, this was not riding on a war horse to fight the world, this was digging his heart, cutting the back of his palms, sitting for a long time, he suddenly felt half of his body numb.

It was easy to wait until the end of the mounted archery competition, the ministers gathered together and talked excitedly, the commander presented the end of the competition, Wang Meng turned his head to look at Fu Jian, and was about to tell him the end of the competition, but the upper seat was empty, and Fu Jian didn't know where to go for a long time.

Fu Jian was riding a horse and rushed to the Xinxing Hou Mansion, only a short distance before he was anxious, rushed to the Xinxing Hou Mansion, Murong Wei was waiting in front of the mansion, and when he saw Fu Jian, he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, you are still alive, but you have lost too much blood......

Fu Jian raised his hand and said, "Where were you killed?" You take me there! ”

Murong Wei took Fu Jian to the side gate, dozens of mansions lined up in a dragnet to guard there, not letting idlers approach, the scene was very well protected, a lot of arrows were left on the ground, and a large spread of blood was shocking, Fu Jian looked down at the black bloodstains, and heard Murong Wei say that more than a dozen mansion soldiers died, and the four eunuchs with martial arts brought out by Murong Chong from the palace also died.

Fu Jian lowered his head and picked up an arrow, took a closer look, and then walked more than a dozen steps to the opposite side of the Xinxing Hou Mansion, which was a high wall, Fu Jian jumped up the wall and looked down, his face was pale, and he jumped down without saying a word.

Murong Wei led Fu Jian to the courtyard house, there were several women and slaves standing in the house, Murong Chong's nursing mother when he was in the Yan Palace begged for his sister-in-law to mourn, crying so that his eyes were red, Chang Shi Qiang supported his grief, and when he saw Fu Jian coming in, he fell to the ground and cried bitterly: "Your Majesty, the little master is pitiful!" You have to be the master for him! ”

Murong Wei waved his hand with a calm face, and several people in the room and Changshi retreated.

Fu Jian ran to the couch to look at Murong Chong, his face was so white that it melted into the air, and the scattered black of his hair contrasted sharply with the pale of his face, as if he would turn into a wisp of smoke and disperse at any time.

This is the third time Fu Jian has seen Murong Chong like this, the first time was when he was still the king of Zhongshan, he was severely injured in order to resist the Qin army, and was carried to the Qin Palace, so that Fu Jian saw it, and he couldn't let go of it with love and pity. The second time was when he fell into the valley and broke a leg and was rescued, and it took three months of treatment to see an improvement.

This time it seemed to be more serious, his hands and legs were bandaged, his chest was also bandaged, and there was only a very shallow breath between his nose, which would break at any time.

Fu Jian glanced at the imperial physician Cheng who came from the palace, and the imperial physician Cheng hurriedly said: "Gongzi's left arm and right thigh were each hit by an arrow, this is a traumatic injury, and it is not a big problem, but he was hit by three arrows in the chest, fortunately, he was wearing a soft hedgehog armor, which reduced the fierceness of the arrow, otherwise...... Childe has long been killed, but these three arrows are very strong, the concussion in the chest, all the internal organs have been damaged, this is an internal injury, so the danger period of Childe has not passed, just look at Childe...... Do you have the heart to live...... If you try to survive, there is still a chance of life! Otherwise...... I'm just afraid ......"

Fu Jian took a few steps closer to look at Murong Chong's face and asked fiercely, "Why doesn't he have the heart to live?" How do you know he doesn't have the heart to live? ”

Imperial Physician Cheng pointed to the corner of Murong Chong's eyes and whispered: "Your Majesty, you see, he still refuses to wake up, he actually knows everything and can hear it, but he just feels wronged and boring, so there are tears in the corners of his eyes, and he can't shed it." ”

Fu Jian looked at the corners of Murong Chong's closed eyes, and there was really a bend of tears, full of tears, but he still refused to shed them.

Fu Jian pulled up Murong Chong's hand on the quilt, the whole palm was extremely cold, there was no business anymore, Fu Jian's heart was extremely sad and angry, and he suddenly shouted: "Fenghuang'er, wake up quickly, I don't allow you to die, if you die, your Murong clan will not be at peace, as long as you wake up, I will give you justice, you ...... You won't suffer anymore, you wake up quickly! Wake up! ”

As soon as Fu Jian's words were finished, a tear slipped down the corner of Murong Chong's eyes, and swam down silently along his dead cheeks.

Taiyi Cheng said "ah-" and hurriedly stepped forward, touched his pulse, and said in surprise: "Your Majesty, his qi has come over, his pulse is stable, and he can come back to life!" ”

Fu Jian breathed a sigh of relief, his body softened, he took a few steps back, Murong Wei hurriedly helped him and said, "Your Majesty, you can rest easy, Emperor Feng is fine, you go to rest, and leave the rest to the Imperial Doctor." ”

Fu Jian nodded, walked a few steps, looked back at the tears that were still hanging in the corners of Murong Chong's eyes, and suddenly felt extremely sad, he felt that he could no longer keep this beautiful young man, he couldn't belong to him forever after all, the more he loved and spoiled him, the more he sent him to a situation where he couldn't turn back.

Fu Jian was supported by Murong Wei, staggered out of the courtyard, sat on a chair, slowly drank a cup of hot tea, and his face recovered, Murong Wei felt surprised, he knew that Fu Jian liked Murong Chong, just like the love of any king, with hegemony and desire, but today, it seems that Fu Jian is not only a kind of favor for Murong Chong, he really likes and appreciates Murong Chong, so he will be confused. As long as Fu Jian had this kind of emotion towards Murong Chong, the Murong clan would not be in danger.

After the diagnosis was completed, the imperial physician Cheng came in and reported to Fu Jian that Murong Chong's body was very weak and could not withstand the pain of vacancy, and he could not be hit again.

Fu Jian lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "Then let him not go back to the palace first, but it won't work to stay in the Xinxing Hou Mansion!" ”

Fu Jian frowned and thought for a while, and said to Murong Wei: "I'll go back to the palace now, and when I settle the matter and Emperor Feng's body is slightly better, I will move him to Zaifu Temple!" ”

Murong Wei knew that the Fu Temple was located near the Qin Palace, and the Queen Mother often went there to fast and pray for blessings, so there were royal guards guarding it, and it was safer there than the palace and the Xinxing Hou, after all, no one dared to kill people in the temple.

Murong Wei already vaguely knew who the person who wanted to kill Murong Chong was.

Fu Jian returned to the palace, Wang Meng was really waiting for him in the palace, after Wang Meng saluted, the monarchs and ministers looked at each other for a long time, Wang Meng finally knelt down and said: "Please Your Majesty give Wang Meng death!" ”

Fu Jian looked at him and sneered: "Prime Minister Wang, do you ask me to kill you?" Achieved your reputation through the ages, and everyone in the world laughed at me Fu Jian killed you as a minister of the world for the sake of a crotch pampering boy, hahaha, you do things by unscrupulous means, isn't it just that I can't kill you? ”