"Bang"

A dull crash was heard.

Su Yitong and Jun Moyan turned their heads to look when they heard the movement. I saw Yun Qing lying in the corner of the wall with his feet facing the sky, the back of his head seemed to have hit some heavy object, and bright red liquid flowed out.

Suddenly, blood gushed out.

Su Yitong made a movement in his hand, looked at Jun Moyan and asked, "He is like this, it should be very painful, right?" ”

Touching the back of his head, Jun Moyan nodded affirmatively. "It must hurt."

"Then we ......" With a roll of his eyes, Su Yitong quickly glanced at the black face of Feng Feiyi, and asked, "Do you want to help him?" ”

"And what about him?" Jun Mo pointed to the wind flying wings.

"What else can I do?" Glancing at him, Su Yitong said, "Let's hang it first." ”

A little worried about Yun Qing's injury, Su Yitong hurriedly ordered the palace people to move Feng Feiyi into the side hall, and let people go to announce the imperial doctor, and then walked towards Yun Qing.

Yun Qing was stunned, and his mind was a mess. He felt as if something was passing by in front of him, but he couldn't see anything clearly.

"You can't be stupid, right?" Looking at Yun Qing, who had empty eyes, Su Yitong said worriedly.

"I'll see." Squeezed Su Yitong aside, Jun Moyan turned Yunqing's body over cleanly.

Suddenly, Su Yitong's inhaled voice sounded behind his head. As far as the eye could see, there was a blur of flesh and blood. Rao is Jun Mo is used to seeing the blood on the battlefield, and he can't help but be shocked.

Don't overdo it and vomit for a while, Yun Qing said disgustedly: "Huh...... The brains have all fallen out, and it should be stupid not to die. ”

"Possibly." Su Yitong pursed his lips, suddenly turned his head to look at the courtyard gate, and muttered: "Why hasn't the imperial doctor come yet, it's not good to make a fuss." ”

"What's so good or bad, anyway, it's the person who flies the wings, and he is responsible for something wrong, what are we afraid of." Jun Mo is a matter of course.

It seems to make sense! Nodding, Su Yitong's hanging heart finally relaxed.

The Imperial Doctor came in a short time. It was still Su Yitong's old acquaintance, Imperial Doctor Lin.

"Hey, hey! My little ancestor, what's wrong with you? Imperial Physician Lin shouted loudly as soon as he entered the door with the medicine box.

Imperial Physician Lin didn't seem to see the three big living people in the courtyard, so he squinted and walked in the direction of the Jardine Palace.

"Huh! Here, Imperial Doctor Lin," silently helped his forehead, and Su Yitong shouted loudly.

"......" Imperial Doctor Lin turned around when he heard this, and saw that Su Yitong was safe and sound, and there was nothing wrong with it, so he couldn't help but let out a long breath at the moment, and said fearfully: "Your Majesty, you can scare the old minister to death." ”

I haven't seen it for a while, and Imperial Doctor Lin looks a lot thinner.

Su Yitong pursed her lips, pulled Imperial Physician Lin to Yunqing's side, and said hurriedly: "Imperial Physician Lin, let's see if he can still be saved?" ”

"Let Lao Chen take a look." Imperial Physician Lin put down the medicine box, approached the back of Yun Qing's head, squinted his eyes and took a closer look, and asked, "Did he fall?" ”

One glance at the high wall, and then at the stone that happened to hit Yun Qing's head. Su Yitong nodded and said, "Na, I fell from above." ”

"Oh!" Reaching out to catch Yunqing's pulse, Imperial Doctor Lin squinted, and it took a long time before he withdrew his hand and said, "It's okay,"

"Imperial Doctor Lin, are you sure you're okay? He's got his brains out? Su Yitong poked the back of Yunqing's head and asked.

"Hehe......" Touching his beard, Imperial Physician Lin smiled and said, "Your Majesty is wrong, that's not brains." Taking out the pen and paper from the medicine box, Imperial Physician Lin quickly opened a prescription and handed it to the palace man who was waiting aside: "Take this prescription and go to the Tai Hospital to get the medicine." ”

"Isn't this brain?" Reaching out and poking the back of Yunqing's head again, Su Yitong said suspiciously: "What is that?" ”

"Adults may have practiced martial arts all year round, and their heads are harder than ordinary people. The white ones were nothing more than stones that he had smashed into powder. After speaking, Imperial Physician Lin unhurriedly took out gauze, wound medicine and other materials from the medicine box. Then he instructed the palace people to bring a basin of warm water, and then began to clean and bandage Yunqing.

Imperial Physician Lin's movements were light and fast, perhaps because of the perennial bandaging practice makes perfect, Yun Qing watched the bloody wound on the back of his head quickly turn into a small hole the size of a finger under Imperial Physician Lin's cleaning.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Su Yitong whispered: "How hard does his head have to be?" After smacking her tongue, she suggested to Imperial Physician Lin uneasily: "Imperial Physician Lin, although this hole is not big, it is not small, should you have a few stitches?" ”

Although Yun Qing was in a state of paralysis, his consciousness was clear. Hearing this, my body couldn't help but tremble, and I only felt a chill from my heart.

"Stitches?" Squinting his eyes, Imperial Physician Lin thought seriously, "Although there is no such record in the medical books, it sounds like a good idea. ”

"I think it's good, too." slapped his thigh, Su Yitong immediately ordered: "Come on, bring a needle." ”

Imperial Physician Lin seemed to be very keen on sewing wounds, and after the palace people took the needle, Imperial Physician Lin went into battle in person under the guidance of Su Yitong.

Su Yitong doesn't know medical skills, so he still sees it on TV as a matter of sewing wounds. Although Imperial Physician Lin knows how to heal, he has never sewn up a wound for a person, let alone used a needle on a person's head. The combination of the two is purely half-hearted.

Not to mention whether the conscious Yun Qing would be scared out, anyway, Jun Moyan felt that Yun Qing was really pitiful.

Yun Qing was stunned by Imperial Doctor Lin and Su Yitong's half-hung needle technique.

After the wound was stitched up, Su Yitong pointed to the hole on the back of Yun Qing's head and said profusely: "Doctor Lin, how is it?" ”

Imperial Physician Lin wiped the hot sweat from his face, and his little eyes shone with excitement. He smiled and nodded, "Not bad, not bad...... Your Majesty's method is very good. Rao is an old minister who has been practicing medicine for many years, but he never thought that the wound could be sutured in this way. Your Majesty, this method can be recorded in medical skills. ”

"I'm just a whim, Imperial Doctor Lin doesn't have to care too much." Scratching the back of his head embarrassedly, Su Yitong suddenly felt that his head was starting to hurt.

Thinking of his nervous inhaling voice before sewing and mending the hole for Yun Qing, Su Yitong felt that he was in a good mood, and even the haze in his heart dissipated a lot.

Seeing that Yun Qing's injuries were no longer serious, Imperial Doctor Lin took the medicine box and said goodbye.

After looking at Yun Qing, who had completely fainted, Su Yitong ordered the palace people to feed him and drink the medicine, and then asked people to send him back to the Regent's Mansion.

Jun Moyan wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but before he could lift his steps, he was tied up by Su Yitong with a rope and thrown into the firewood room.

After a busy day's work, Su Yitong was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, and she had no strength at all, and she was thinking about ordering the imperial dining room to make some dishes for her to satisfy her hunger, when she heard the sound of a woman laughing outside.

frowned unhappily, Su Yitong was just about to speak, when she saw Fengyue hurriedly running towards her with small steps, her little face was flushed, and she was cute.

"Your Majesty......" Feng Yue stopped three steps in front of her, pointed to the outside of the courtyard with a red face, and said, "Oh no, it's not good......

"What's wrong?" Looking in the direction she was pointing, Su Yitong's brows instantly twisted into a knot.

"Your Majesty......"

"Your Majesty......"

As soon as Su Yitong wanted to escape, he was stopped by a few beauties who pounced first.

It's a harem concubine!

silently helped his forehead, Su Yitong was already crying out in his heart.

How did she forget about these people?

Hehe smiled, Su Yitong turned around and took the two beauties into her arms, and before she could do anything, a beauty reached out and began to swim around her waist.

His body stiffened, and the expression on Su Yitong's face changed a few times.

Quietly avoiding the touch of the beauties, Su Yitong let go of the beauties in his arms, walked over, and kissed each other.

"Your Majesty......"

The beauties bowed their heads shyly.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but you miss me?" Leading the beauties to the Jardine Palace, Su Yitong smiled brightly.

"Want to ......"

The sound of coquettishness sounded one after another. Hearing this, Su Yitong got goosebumps.

The Yihe Hall was smashed to pieces by Feng Feiyi and Jun Mo, and when everyone arrived at the Yihe Palace, Su Yitong remembered that the Yihe Hall didn't even have a place to stay.

She looked at the beauties in embarrassment, and said helplessly: "Why don't you love the concubines, let's go back first, and I will go to see you later?" ”

"Your Majesty...... What you said is not right, it is rare for the concubines to see Your Majesty, how can Your Majesty bear it......"

The concubine Su Yitong who spoke was a little impressed, but she couldn't remember the other party's title. Frowning, she looked at the warbler Yanyan in a yard, and felt that one head was two big.

"I ......"

"Your Majesty, the concubine heard that His Royal Highness the Prince Regent climbed your bed in the middle of the night, but is it true?"

"Your Majesty, do you really have anything to do with His Royal Highness the Regent?"

“……”

Su Yitong's words choked in his throat, and it was a real headache to look at everyone.

Fengyue's small figure hid behind everyone, listened carefully, couldn't help but roll his eyes, and hurriedly ran to the side hall.

What a noble person Feng Feiyi is, and when has he received such a breath? was tied up as a slave and thrown into the side hall at will, and someone who didn't know what to do didn't even come to see him.

When Feng Yue pushed open the door of the side hall, Feng Feiyi thought that Su Yitong was coming, and his face sank, and his eyes were shining with cold light.

"Your Royal Highness the Regent, it's not good......"

However, before Feng Feiyi's face sank completely, he saw Feng Yue running in in a hurry, and said while untying the rope for him: "Your Majesty is surrounded by a group of big sisters, you should hurry up and save her." ”

I thought of him when it was difficult, it was too late!

With a cold snort, Feng Feiyi rubbed his wrist that was tied numb, and said coldly: "So what, what does it have to do with this king!" ”

Feng Yue's movements stopped, and he looked at him in some surprise and said, "You are not afraid of ......"

"Useless stuff."

With another cold snort, Feng Feiyi glared at Feng Yue coldly, and Feng Yue quickly closed her mouth in fright.

Feng Feiyi got up and stretched out his hand to brush the folds on his body, walked out with a few steps, and after a few steps, he seemed to remember something, and quickly turned back, tore the square gauze from the low-hanging curtain to cover his face, and then strode towards the main hall.