"Vice Minister Xie!"

"Vice Minister Xie!"

The people in the side hall found out what he was doing at this time, and they were all stunned.

Blood was splashed everywhere, and the person under his knife could no longer see the human form, but he still kept his face calm, stabbing one by one, and the knife did not miss.

Ordinary people can't understand it, but the imperial guards and palace generals who poured in can see it clearly.

Xie Dongli's knife technique looks chaotic, but each of his knives is cut in the right place, as if measured with a ruler, like a cook to solve a cow, he is at ease, and he understands the structure of the human body better than the most accumulated work......

Not a drop of the splashed blood fell on him, he still looked like the turbidity of the beautiful son in green clothes, but his face was like a fairy, but his every move was like a devil, which made people shudder.

Everyone was forced by his momentum, and no one dared to step forward to stop him.

The ancestor of the Sheng family was stunned for a moment before he said loudly: "Quick! Take people away! Can't stay here! If you don't get sick, you have to be scared out of the sick! ”

Xiao Lei bent forward, hugged his lifeless sleeves in the crook of his arm, his eyes were red, he desperately held back his tears, and walked out quickly.

Out of Emperor Yuanhong's bedroom, the sun was shining outside, and the lightning and thunder just now seemed to be just everyone's illusion.

The sun shone on the pale face of the sleeves, revealing an icy coolness.

Her arms hung in mid-air, swaying as Xiao Lei walked, the light purple glazed arm swayed towards the sunlight and emitted a colorful halo, like a small rainbow, the rainbow light reflected in the window lattice of the side hall, flashing Xie Dongli subconsciously closed his eyes.

Just in this moment. Xie Dongli's blood-filled Lingtai returned to clarity, he came back to his senses and threw down the long knife. Raising his head, through the window lattice, he just saw the hanging arm of Ying Sleeve falling beside Xiao Lei, he mourned in his heart, forcibly held back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes, turned around and rushed out, and caught up with Xiao Lei, Sheng Qingdai, Sheng Family Ancestor and Sheng Qinghao and his party.

"Give her to me." Xie Dongli said in a flat voice. stopped in front of Xiao Lei and stretched out his hands to him.

Xiao Lei saw Xie Donglian's eyes straightened, and subconsciously took a step back. Said vigilantly: "Brother-in-law, are you okay?" ”

"Give her to me." Xie Dongli said again, his tone was still very peaceful, but it was a little more irresistible.

“…… Give it to him. Sheng Qingdai walked behind Xiao Lei. Whispered.

She is a healer. Seeing that something was wrong with Xie Donglian, he quietly gave Xiao Lei a look.

Xiao Lei pursed his lips, still refusing to hand over his sleeves to Xie Dongli, "Brother-in-law, you're too tired, I'll help you ......"

But before he finished speaking, Xie Dongli seemed to be impatient, and he stepped forward. Shot like the wind, and tapped Xiao Lei's arm with one finger. The other hand had already taken advantage of the situation and hugged Ying Sleeve from Xiao Lei's suddenly weak arm.

He held her armpit with one hand, and the other arm went out of the crook of her leg, carefully held her in his arms, and asked the ancestor of the Sheng family, "Where are you going?" ”

The ancestor of the Sheng family pursed his lips together, trembling for a long time, and then said: "Go to a clean place, her injuries are ......"

Sheng Qinghao's gaze fell on Yingsleeve's increasingly bruised face, and she said a little anxiously: "Let's go!" If you don't leave, even the gods will be difficult to save! ”

The dagger was still tied to his chest, blocking the wound in his chest, but the blood was still slowly oozing out.

Xie Dongli stopped talking, turned around and walked quickly towards the palace gate.

When he walked to the gate of the palace, Murong Chen, Marquis of Changxing, was standing at the gate of the city in full armor, and when he saw them coming out, he glanced at them and asked, "What about Changqing?" Why didn't he come out? ”

Xiao Lei remembered the figure of Murong Changqing who had fallen to the ground just now, his eyes darkened, and he said, "Murong Shizi, he is still in His Majesty's bedroom." After speaking, he followed Xie Dongli to the outside without looking back.

Murong Chen had a hint of foreboding in his heart, feeling that something must have happened.

A lot of things are out of their minds.

Emperor Yuan Hong has never had a will to come out, and he doesn't dare to move, so he ponders here up and down, but his face does not show anything, and he turns to his deputy general and says: "You stay here, no one can go in without my order, and no one is allowed to come out." -- I'll go to His Majesty's palace and have a look. ”

The lieutenant nodded, "Master Hou, please." ”

Murong Chen, Marquis of Changxing, came to Emperor Yuanhong's bedroom and found that it was in chaos.

But although it was chaotic, Emperor Yuan Hong's henchmen were all running around, and they didn't know what they were doing.

But as long as Emperor Yuan Hong is fine, they will be fine.

Murong Chen breathed a sigh of relief, stepped into the dormitory, and asked, "Have you seen Changqing?" ”

The eunuchs in the dormitory glanced at each other, stretched out their fingers and pointed to the first door on the right hand, and said tremblingly: "In ...... Inside. ”

It was as if they had seen a ghost, and no one dared to go in.

Murong Chen knew that something was wrong, but his son was inside, so he had to go in and have a look.

Before entering, he asked about Emperor Yuan Hong's situation, "What about Your Majesty?" Are you okay? ”

"Your Majesty has moved to another hall. Over here...... It will not be able to live here anymore. The eunuch said a word in a sharp voice, and then he stopped talking, and buried himself in his work, cleaning and moving things around.

Murong Chen was even more strange, he pushed open the door and walked in.

Everything was back to normal in the side hall at this time, the huge mahogany lattice window was opened, and the sunlight came in, and there was dust dancing in the light, but it was lonely.

There was a strong smell of blood inside, and there was a little eunuch with a towel around his face, scooping water from a wooden barrel, and cleaning the wall by the window over and over again.

Murong Chen only glanced over there, and saw Murong Changqing lying on the ground.

A Sheng Jialang was half-squatting beside him and checking his pulse.

"Evergreen?" Murong Chen walked over quickly and asked Na Langzhong, "May I ask Your Excellency, what happened to my son?" ”

Na Lang Zhong condensed and said: "The pulse phase was very weak just now, but now it is much better." ”

Just now, Murong Changqing was like dead, everyone was in a mess, busy treating Yingsleeve, and also busy cleaning up the mess left by Xie Dongli.

Emperor Yuan Hong was plotted and extremely weak. After knowing about this, he just ordered them to clean up the side hall and treat Yingshou. appeasing Xie Dongli did not mean to blame.

The things that everyone has experienced today are too weird for anyone to mention, and everyone is considered to have a dream.

Later, Murong Changqing, who had been lying still, snorted, and a Sheng family found out, so he took the initiative to stay and treat him.

Murong Chen was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "What happened just now?" What the hell is going on? ”

Originally, they saw that the imperial grandson Yuan Yingjia had the intention of usurping the throne. Therefore, Emperor Yuan Hong and Murong Chen, as well as Xie Dongli and Murong Changqing, decided to plan and pretend to be a plan. It's good to close the door and beat the dog.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door closed, they found that it was broken.

The Northern Qi Holy Maiden and the Northern Qi Jinyi Guardian Xia Fan brought by the imperial grandson Yuan Yingjia completely exceeded their expectations.

It is a terrifying force that can make them helpless and unable to move without thousands of troops.

If it weren't for the fact that Yingsleeve and Murong Changqing broke in later. Today's consequences are unimaginable......

Emperor Yuan Hong was already an old man in his seventies. After this toss, most of his life was gone, and he had to immediately change places to recuperate.

Murong Chen learned about the whole thing that happened later from the mouth of Emperor Yuan Hong's henchman eunuch, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he asked in a dumb voice, "What about the imperial grandson?" What about Xia Fan? And the Holy Maiden of Northern Qi?! ”

The henchman eunuch said in a low voice: "Xia Fan took the imperial grandson, no, escaped with the sinner Yuan Yingjia." The Holy Maiden of Northern Qi ......," the man looked under the wall by the window, "because of the killing of the princess of the protector." was chopped up by Vice Minister Xie. ”

Murong Chen looked in shock at the wall under the window, which had turned dark red. His lips trembled for a long time before he turned his gaze back to his son's face.

"Evergreen? Evergreen? He called his name softly, his face darkening and darkening.

Sheng Jialang twisted a silver needle in his hand and pierced it in the middle of Murong Changqing's person.

Needle sticks are the most painful part of the human body.

"Ahh Murong Changqing was so stimulated by the pain that he was shocked, he woke up with a scream, he opened his eyes, and saw the solemn face of his father Murong Chen, and a concerned look in Tsing Yilang, and then turned his head, looked at the chaotic crowd around him, and said in surprise: "What's wrong?" Where is this? How did I get here? ”

He touched his head and tried to sit up, but as soon as he moved, his back ached.

He didn't remember anything that had just happened.

And he doesn't seem to remember the last few days.

Ever since he saw the Holy Maiden of Northern Qi praying on the high platform that day, he seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, completely unable to remember what happened after that.

Na Sheng Jialang checked his pulse again, nodded and said: "You suffered serious internal injuries, but fortunately, someone unloaded most of your strength for you, and you were not treated as being beaten to vomit blood and die." ”

“…… I don't remember what happened these days. Murong Changqing was helped by Murong Chen to stand up slowly, rubbing his head desperately and screaming in pain, "What's wrong?" ”

Murong Chen glared at him, "I still have to ask you what's wrong!" Isn't it amazing today? Ignore your old man! ”

"Dad?! No way? How dare I! Murong Changqing screamed, he was most in awe of this father, and later ...... It's an abomination, and it's never been ignored.

What the hell is going on?

Sheng Jialang looked at him for a while, packed up the medicine box and put it on his back, and said, "You may have an injury to your head, so something is wrong here." He pointed to his head.

Murong Changqing snorted at him and said angrily, "You have a problem with your brain!" I'm just so tired! ”

Murong Chen looked at Murong Changqing's blue and dark eyes, as if he was really tired, nodded, and said, "Let's go to the ancestor of the Sheng family and take a look." ”

……

Xie Dongli returned to Xie's house with his sleeves and put it on the bed in the bedroom.

Sheng Qingdai came over to take a look, checked Yingsleeve's pulse again, was shocked, and blurted out: "There is no pulse anymore!" He went up and looked at Yingsleeve's eyes again, and found that her pupils had dilated.

Sheng Qinghao glanced at the ancestor of the Sheng family uneasily.

When he was in the palace, he saw that Yingsleeve should have died.

But none of them dared to say this kind of thing in front of Xie Donglian.

Xiao Lei stood beside Xie Dongli, pulled Sheng Qingdai's clothes, and said anxiously: "Daidai, you quickly treat my sister's injury!" ”

"Xiao Lei......" Sheng Qingdai opened her mouth, but saw Xie Dongli's gaze slanted coldly. She shut her mouth again and turned her head away.

Sheng Qinghao sighed in her heart, walked over and said, "The dagger on Mrs. Xie's chest must be pulled out." Vice Minister Xie, please let me come. ”

Xie Dongli glanced at him and said coldly, "No." You prepare the medicine to stop the bleeding, and I will pull it out. ”

"It's clear that there is no help, what more medicine do you need to stop bleeding?" Sheng Qingdai muttered and took a step back to the side. Turned around and went out.

Xiao Lei heard that the blue tendons on his forehead jumped up again.

He followed and walked out, grabbed Sheng Qingdai's hand, and dragged her to the east room. Annoyed, he said, "You can't speak!" What does it mean that there is no salvation! ”

Sheng Qingdai was also annoyed, pulled her hand out of Xiao Lei's hand, and said loudly: "Xiao Lei! I don't want to lie to you! But Mrs. Xie doesn't even have a pulse, how can she save it?! ”

"Nope! My sister won't die! Xiao Lei shouted loudly. The complexion is red and purple. Clenched his fists, he walked over step by step like Sheng Qingdai, his eyes were fierce, as if he wanted to kill someone, "You dare to say it again, even if you are Dai Dai, I will not be wrong!" ”

Sheng Qingdai looked at Xiao Lei's desperate expression in a daze, her nose was sour, and she choked up: "Xiao Lei." Do you think I said that on purpose? ”

"You're a doctor! You are an invincible Sheng family! How can such a thing be said! Didn't you say that your Sheng family can have flesh and bones, and live dead?! Even if she's dead. You can save it too, can you?! Xiao Lei held Sheng Qingdai's shoulder, kept shaking, and roared hoarsely.

"Don't be so impulsive. If we can save it, we can definitely save it, but if something really happens...... Sheng Qingdai couldn't bear to close her eyes, "Forget it, I won't tell you this, I'll go out and have a look." With that, Sheng Qingdai pushed Xiao Lei's hand away and walked out the door.

Xie Dongli and Yingsleeve's bedroom, at this time, there were only two people, Xie Dongli and Yingsleeve.

Xie Dongli pursed his lips, stretched out his slender fingers, untied the shirt on Yingsleeve's body, held her chest with one hand, held the dagger with the other, and used force with both hands at the same time, while suppressing the blood veins in her chest, he pulled out the dagger like lightning.

Fortunately, the dagger was extremely sharp and thin, and only one wound was so flat that it was almost impossible to see that it was left on the white jade-like chest of Yingsleeve, a trace of carmine on the finest mutton fat jade.

It is as white as jade, and as red as blood.

Xie Donglian's whole body trembled, but he still held back his tears and wrapped his sleeves tightly around his chest with a white scarf.

Circle after circle, so that the wound does not continue to grow.

The blood-clotting medicine had been smeared on her chest, stopping the blood that was oozing out.

Then, he lowered his head, took his hand around Yingsleeve's face, and leaned over to kiss Yingsleeve's lips.

Raise your head, take a long breath, then lower your head, and feed that breath to Yingsleeve, while gently rubbing Yingsleeve's heart with your hand.

After repeating this and so on, after several times, Yingsleeve's complexion finally changed from blue and white to cherry red, and he had a trace of popularity.

Xie Dongli looked at her cheeks that were gradually reddening, and the eyes that had been cold had a warmth.

"Sleeve sleeve...... ......He bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead again before he raised his voice, "Come in!" ”

The ancestor of the Sheng family, Sheng Qinghao and Sheng Qingdai hurriedly ran in.

"Vice Minister Xie?" The ancestor of the Sheng family walked in the front, "I have some medicine to stop bleeding here, do you want to ......?"

His eyes fell on the face of Yingsleeve lying on the bed, gasped, and stammered, "Thank you...... Vice Minister Xie, how did you get her here?! ”

Xie Dongli stood beside the bed with his hands behind his back and said coldly: "Don't you know the method of crossing the qi?" ”

"The method of crossing the qi?!" Sheng Qinghao exclaimed, "Isn't this what is written in our Sheng family's ancestral medical book?!" How do you know?! ”

"The method of crossing the qi is for those who still have a pulse. Mrs. Xie had obviously ...... just now," the ancestor of the Sheng family was also a little puzzled, "Vice Minister Xie, could it be that our diagnosis was wrong?" ”

Xie Dongli lowered his eyes and stood in the shadow of the stepping bed, as if he was half standing in the light and half in the dark, and he said lightly: "No, but even if there is no pulse, you can try it with the method of crossing qi." I just tried it, and it just happened. -- Isn't that what a healer should be? Use all methods to create possibilities in the impossible, and snatch people from the hands of the king of Hades, so as to live up to the name of your Sheng family. ”

The ancestor of the Sheng family was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly saluted respectfully to Xie Dongxi, and said, "Deputy Minister Xie has taught, the Sheng family has been taught!" ”

Xie Dongli nodded and stepped aside, "Please also ask the ancestor of the Sheng family to help my wife take a look." ”

The ancestor of the Sheng family hurriedly sat on the side of the bed, checked Yingsleeve's pulse again, nodded for a while, and said: "It has indeed recovered, although the pulse is weak, but it is coherent, there is no intention of breaking it, there is salvation, there is salvation!" ”

Hearing the ancestor of the Sheng family say that Yingsleeve was still saved, Xie Dongli's hanging heart was put down.

He rubbed his forehead, and was about to go out, when he heard the voice of Changxing Marquis Murong Chen outside, and he raised his voice outside: "May I ask if the ancestor of the Sheng family is here?" ”

Xie Dongli frowned, walked out, and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Murong Chen and Murong Changqing standing in the corridor outside the door.

He remembered that Murong Changqing was obviously killed by Xia Fan, who suddenly came out......

"Vice Minister Xie, I know that ****** is seriously injured, I won't delay the ancestor of the Sheng family for a lot of time, I just want him to diagnose my son's pulse and prescribe a prescription." Murong Chen pulled Murong Changqing over.

Murong Changqing rubbed his head and said with a tired face: "Dad, I'm fine." It's just sleepy. ”

"You don't remember what happened these days, and you say it's okay?! You are my Murong Chen's only son, if something happens, what will you do with your father?! Murong Chen was very anxious.

Murong Changqing had never seen Murong Chen care about him so much, and the resentment against Murong Chen in his heart dissipated unconsciously, he smiled and grabbed Murong Chen's arm, "Dad, I just have back pain, and nothing else." ”

Xie Donglian's brows frowned slightly, and he looked at Murong Changqing fixedly, secretly wondering what was going on?

Could it be that the man is really gone?

He came here just to borrow Murong Changqing's body and say a few words to him?

Or has he been planning for a long time, and this time the incident is actually related to him?

Perhaps, he won't let go of everything related to it, right?

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This is the first more 5,000 words, of course, a monthly pass is required. O(∩_∩)O~

There are also referral tickets.

There is also a change, and I will send it after I finish writing. It was probably between 1 and 2 p.m.

Thank you Jia Dabao, leisurely 211 for the sachet rewarded yesterday. Boom!

PS: Saying that the prequel is the prequel, you can know why I said this after watching the second more relatives in the afternoon...... Well, I've said that before. Reading the online article, isn't it just looking at this original brain hole? Since the rebirth space code, my brain hole is not ordinary...... Hey.......

(To be continued.) )