"It's... Be... It's the crown prince... Yes!!! ”

However, before he could finish saying this, he was stabbed in the heart by the woman in front of him, and bright red blood gushed out of his mouth, and he died before he even had time to struggle.

Lu Jinhe's chest rose and fell violently, and he said sharply: "Hurt my father, filthy my brother, and die innocently!" ”

There was a dead silence in the hall, and the atmosphere was not half alleviated by the assassin's death.

In just a moment, the blood dripping from Lu Jinchen's hands had already rolled down the steps, and there was a tendency to become a river.

Jiang Yu's hands trembled so badly that he ran up in three or two steps to shake off the blood clotting in his arms, but he couldn't sprinkle it on his hands.

The white powder fell to the ground and was quickly swallowed by bright red blood, which looked shocking.

Song Huaijin was short of breath, completely lost the ability to think, and thousands of thoughts condensed into four words in his mind - blood clotting disorder.

Lu Jinchen has a blood clotting disorder!

Before he had time to think, he had already rushed to his side, and shouted in a broken voice: "Help him in, get gauze!" ”

The chief eunuch reacted suddenly, and hurriedly helped Lu Jinchen into the inner room.

Song Huaijin's hands trembled so badly that he didn't want to directly exchange all his points for as much thrombin as possible, but...

Obviously I have treated him before, and I don't faint blood, why do my ears buzz and I feel dizzy?

Lu Jinchen's low laughter came from above his head: "I said divine doctor, why are you still fainting blood?"

Song Huaijin's mind was muddy, and he muttered unconsciously: "I might... It could be fainting your blood. ”

Probably, people with blood clotting disorders have to be afraid of scratching a little skin on weekdays, let alone taking a dagger with their bare hands.

Looking at the palm of the flesh and skin, Song Huaijin really felt for a moment that he might really be selectively fainting.

Xu is hand was heavy, Lu Jinchen "hissed" lightly, Song Huaijin stepped up the bandage, and then hurriedly blew lightly on the wound.

After blowing, he cautiously looked up and asked, "I'm sorry, does it still hurt?" ”

Those eyes full of blankness were inexplicably dyed with some pitiful taste, which made people want to bully when they looked at it.

The ghost made the god worse, Lu Jinchen reached out and grabbed her body, and blocked the slightly trembling lips.

The kiss was like a raging storm in the making, silent but intense.

Lu Jinchen's emotions that had nowhere to vent finally found a breakthrough - half a year's thoughts, loves, worries, tossing and turning, and disillusionment all exploded at this moment.

Only the woman in front of him, only her, can make him feel that he has really lived, and there is a better reason to live.

Even if it's against the whole world!

......

The interrogation outside the hall fell into a stalemate, Emperor Pingchu's face was as white as paper, and when he saw Lu Jinchen coming out, he eased up a little, and asked weakly: "Chen'er, how are you?" ”

"It's okay anymore, thank you Mr. Huaijin." When Lu Jinchen bowed his head and saluted, he also glanced at Song Huaijin ambiguously.

Emperor Pingchu continued: "It's okay if it's okay, just tell me if it's okay, what do you think of the crown prince?" ”

"Erchen thinks that the assassin must have been instructed to frame the second brother."

"Yes!" Emperor Pingchu stared at Lu Jinchen tightly, as if he wanted to see through the deep emotions hidden in his eyes that were always full of stars: "Who will be the person who is framed?" Chen'er?! ”

Emperor Pingchu's voice became deeper and deeper, and he didn't feel half pity in his eyes when he looked at Lu Jinchen.

Indeed, at the moment of the assassination, only he reacted the fastest, so even if he was almost injured and died, he could not rule out the possibility of self-directing and self-acting.

Song Huaijin's heart cooled fiercely, and he couldn't help but look at Lu Jinchen's back, who had ever given him half of his sincerity in the royal family where true love was exchanged for suspicion.

Lu Jinchen's hand trembled suddenly, he still maintained a peaceful smile on his face, and sighed in a low voice: "Erchen... Ignorance. ”

"Then if it was really made by the prince, what are you going to do?"

Lu Jinchen did not answer.

Emperor Pingchu was not embarrassed, but suddenly turned to Song Huaijin and asked meaningfully: "What does Mr. Huaijin think?" ”

What is the problem? Why ask her?

Song Huaijin was at a loss for a moment and said, "The minister also believes that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is..."

"What I ask is, if it's really him! What are you going to do? ”

Song Huaijin tried his best to control his trembling hands, and deeply understood what it means to be a companion like a tiger, and he said words in his heart for a long time before he spoke:

"The crown prince, the important weapon of the country, except for the emperor, outsiders have no right to judge! Moreover, the minister is also convinced of the innocence of His Royal Highness the Prince! ”

After saying this sentence against his will, Song Huaijin sighed deeply and said in his heart: "Lu Jinchen, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's that your father really doesn't mean to abolish the prince, I don't want to add fuel to the fire!" ”

Emperor Pingchu didn't say anything, and looked at Lu Jinao again, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, Lu Jinao knelt on the ground with a "plop" on the spot, he was so frightened that he was trembling, tears were almost falling, and he kowtowed while desperately explaining:

"Father, it's not me, it's really not me, I haven't done it, I really haven't been a father, father, you believe me, you have to believe me!"

"So this thing... Ahem, ahem... You go check it out! Emperor Pingchu coughed twice more, choking his face pale.

Just a few words so easily, he neither let Lu Jinchen go, nor did he let Lu Jinao get cheap.

He will definitely investigate this matter himself, if the result he finds out is the same as Lu Jinao, then that's it, if it is different, Lu Jinao's career as a prince will come to an end.

In a few words, taking into account all the pros and cons, Song Huaijin felt the scheming of a founding emperor so closely for the first time.

"Okay, retreat... Retreat... Burst! ”

After saying this, Emperor Ping Chu suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood without warning, and let out a vague low sound in his throat. groaned, and the whole person fell down from the dragon seat with a "flutter".

"Your Majesty!"

The chief eunuch took the lead in shouting, and the rest of the people screamed one after another, and hurriedly moved Emperor Pingchu back to the palace.

An annual palace banquet was held like this, and everyone had a knot in their hearts, and Song Huaijin didn't know how he was pushed to the Taiji Palace, but when he arrived, the imperial doctor hadn't come yet.

The chief eunuch had just seen Song Huaijin's medical skills in bandaging Lu Jinchen, so he simply pushed her to the front and said anxiously:

"Mr. Huaijin, our majesty has a heart disease, I can't wait for the imperial doctor to come over, come and take a look!"

Lu Jinao finally regained a little reason at this time, and stopped the chief eunuch: "Just kidding, she is just a little slut who only sneaks in by seducing men, what qualifications do you have to treat my father?!" ”

The chief eunuch was about to cry anxiously: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, Mr. Huai Jin's old medical slave has seen it, she can cure the coagulation of the Sixth Highness, at least she can show His Majesty, you hurry up and get out of the way!" ”

"No, Imperial Doctor Zhou hasn't come yet, I won't let such a waste touch a single hair of my father!"

Syllable!

In the chaos, a slap fell on Lu Jinao's face, crisp and powerful, instantly quieting the entire room.

Lu Jinhe trembled and shouted, "When is it?!" Do you wish that something would happen to your father! Fuck the hell out of here!! ”