"Now I can only try to stop the bleeding for her first and stabilize her last breath." The old man shook his head slightly, "The dagger is poisonous, you must first find Dawa to come up with an antidote, first detoxify the poison, and there may be other ways in the next step." ”

"Duan Lang, take care of Lu Li for me." Shangguan Yuling got up, his eyes were already bloody, Duan Lang was really not at ease, so he pushed Gong Chengqi and motioned for him to follow him.

At this juncture, don't let him do anything irrational.

Gong Chengqi nodded and followed, and the remaining few people stayed at the head of Lu Li's bed, not daring to disturb her, one by two, all secretly bowing their heads and wiping their tears.

In the prison of the Special Cases Division, Shangguan Yinling stepped in in a wedding dress and stretched out his hand to Xu Yunyi behind him, Xu Yun hesitated for a moment, but still handed over the murder weapon to Shangguan Yinling.

Shangguan Yinling walked into the last cell, Dawa was sitting on the straw mat in the cell, at this moment he had calmed down, and saw Shangguan Yinling covered in blood, and his heart was hearty.

"What, you can't save your sweetheart?"

This golden knife is made of cold iron unique to their Wuyi Country, and it is extremely cold, coupled with the quenched strange poison and fine and tiny barbs, no one can survive when it enters the body.

Even if he didn't let Shangguan Yuling experience the pain of this golden knife entering his body, but his beloved died at the hands of the golden knife, the degree of his pain should not be reduced by half a point.

"The antidote, the antidote handed over."

He clenched the golden knife in his hand, his hands were covered with blood, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were bursting up.

"The antidote? Without an antidote, there is no cure for this poison. ”

Dawa smiled heartily, and the blood on his face made him even more terrifying.

"Open the cell door."

Shangguan Yinling took a step back, looking at his expression, Xu Yun didn't dare to disobey.

The cell door opened, and Shangguan Yuling half-crouched in front of Dawa and stabbed him in the abdomen.

Dawa opened his mouth in pain and breathed heavily, and when he gasped twice, Shangguan Yuling pulled out the knife fiercely.

Flesh and blood splattered, and Dawadang's face was like death.

"There is a solution or not, you try it first."

As he spoke, he shifted and stabbed him in the abdomen again.

He stabbed in non-lethal positions, but the number of stabs he stabbed was too much, and if he didn't die, he had to die.

Gong Chengqi stepped forward to stop him, but was stopped by Xu Yun.

Right now, I'm afraid no one can stop him.

"You have her blood stained on you, and I will wash it away with your blood."

"Shangguan is the same door!" Princess Mozhu appeared behind him, watching his blood-stained hand grip the knife tightly, "I have an antidote!" ”

Shangguan Yinling paused slightly and looked back at her.

His eyes were bloody, his gaze misty, and there was a faint hint of hope.

The devil was stunned.

"This golden knife is my dowry, and the antidote is here, don't hurt him again."

Shangguan Yuling let go and got up, and took the bottle in her hand with her bloodstained hand.

Under his wrist, there was a thick stream of blood, drop by drop, dripping to the ground.

Shangguan Yinling's eyes suddenly burned with surging hope, and he ran back to the prime minister's mansion.

In the prison, Princess Mozhu carefully lifted Dawa, his abdomen had been penetrated, Shangguan Yinling used internal force, each knife did not enter the deepest, and the flesh and blood were blurred when pulled out.

"Dawa, why are you doing this?"

"Princess......" Dawa tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, "He treats you badly, don't marry him......"

"Don't talk about it, I'll leave you an antidote, you take it first."

Princess Mozhu took out an antidote from her bosom and fed it to Dawa, he swallowed it with difficulty, Princess Mozhu got up and summoned the doctor to the prison, the doctor looked at the pulse, shook his head again and again, and had to stop the bleeding for him first.

In the Prime Minister's house, Lu Li took the antidote, and her breath stabilized a little, but she was still hanging on to her last breath, she lost too much blood and her lungs were damaged, and she was afraid that she would not live long.

"Grandpa, isn't there anything you can do?"

Shangguan Yuling knelt in front of the bed, stretched out his hand to hold Lu Li's hand, and he could feel that the breath in her body was being withdrawn inch by inch.

"I can only use silver needles to seal the meridians around her body to delay time, whether I can find a way to save Lu Li, I can't guarantee."

The old man unfolded the needle bag and took out slender silver needles from it, the silver needles sank into the flesh, and Lu Li's breathing slowly stabilized.

The old man sprinkled the powder to stop bleeding and remove saprophytic muscle into Lu Li's chest, bandaged the wound with layers of white cloth, and went back to the medical book.

The rest of the group were all standing in front of the bed, and Shangguan Yuling knelt in front of the couch, refusing to move.

"Ling'er, you're covered in blood, go take a bath first and change your clothes." Lord Shangguan couldn't help but persuade, but he didn't move half a minute as if he was in a fixed position.

"Ling'er, if you don't bathe and change clothes, do you also want to let Matama wipe the blood on her face and body for Li'er?" Mrs. Shangguan half-squatted down, reached out and wiped the blood on Shangguan Yuling's face, "I still need you to take care of my son in the future, you must not fall down at this time." ”

Shangguan Yinling finally let go, got up and went back to the room, bathed and changed.

The subordinate brought a basin of warm water, and Efata, together with Mrs. Shangguan, carefully wiped the blood stains on Lu Li's body.

The rest of the people were waiting at the door.

Liang Song sat in front of the steps, bowing his head vigorously and crying, but he didn't dare to cry, his shoulders shook, and his snot and tears fell down together.

Duan Lang leaned against the pillars of the corridor and secretly turned his head to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Gong Chengqi stood behind the two people, holding the hairpin tightly in his hand, and his heart was painful to death.

I knew that this would be the case, and I should have prevented this big wedding from taking place in the first place, otherwise I wouldn't have let this Dawa lose his mind and rush out to hurt people.

Shangguan Yinling sat in the bathtub, looked down at the slightly reddened bathtub water, washed the blood stains on his body, and the little guy ran over again and changed to a new bucket of warm water, Shangguan Yinling sat in the bucket, looking at the heat rising slightly on the water surface, and his expression was still a little dazed.

He couldn't believe that this was true, and in an instant, the woman he loved most in this world, because of his mistakes, was now lying on the sickbed, crumbling and precarious.

He got up suddenly, put on his clothes, and came to Lu Li's room.

Duan Lang and the three of them were still guarding the door, and when they saw him coming, they all stood up.

Shangguan Yuling tried his best to stabilize his thoughts.

"A few of us won't be bothered here, Lu Li needs to recuperate now, so let's go back and find a way to treat Lu Li with the old man first." Duan Lang said goodbye to Shangguan Yinling, and when he was leaving, he looked back at Shangguan Yinling with some reluctance, "Senior brother, please take good care of Lu Li." ”

"Definitely."

The three of them left, the door of the room opened, and the maid went out with a basin of blood and water, Shangguan Yuling stood at the door, looking at the basin of blood and water, his heart was like a knife.

Finally, the water became clearer and clearer, and Mrs. Shangguan walked out of the room with Emata.