"Poof!"

With a muffled sound, the long sword of the man in black had pierced Duanmu Youning's heart with unmistakable accuracy! It was only at this time that the sleeping Duanmu Youning noticed that something was wrong, and he couldn't help but open his eyes with a scream! At the same time, the blood had soaked through the thin brocade quilt, and it quickly poured out, and soon it was dyed blood-red!

As soon as the sword was successful, the man in black didn't dare to delay, and immediately drew out the long sword, followed by the second sword, for fear that Duanmu Youning would not die fast and completely enough!

Under the serious injury of the sword, Duanmu Youning obviously had no strength to resist, so this sword also pierced her heart in an instant, causing her to let out a screaming scream that was even more sharp than Fang Cai: "Ah!!"

"Girl, what's wrong?!"

Perhaps it was Duanmu Youning's two screams that alarmed others, and at this moment, a man shouted with a little panic. Several black-clothed people quickly glanced at each other, especially the person who made the assassination was sure that he had stabbed Duanmu Youning's vital point, thinking that she would definitely not survive, so he drew his long sword and shouted in a low voice: "Withdraw!"

At the sound of the order, all the men in black immediately retreated quickly, but did not leave directly, shrank on the roof and pay attention to the movement in the room. At this time, Yan Xunhuan, who was shocked, had already kicked open the door and rushed in: "Girl, girl, how are you?!...... girl"

"There are assassins...... Duanmu Youning gasped, "Quick...... Lighting ......"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Yan Xunhuan agreed, and immediately lit the candle. When he saw the blood all over the bed, he immediately rushed over in fright, "Girl, are you injured?!Come on! Come on! Bamboo leaves!"

Zhu Ye was originally the girl next to Nangong Yu, but some time ago, Nangong Yu saw that there was only Yan Xunhuan in front of Duanmu Youning, and there was a lot of inconvenience, and seeing that Zhu Ye was kind-hearted and diligent, he transferred her to Youning Xuan. Duanmu Youning felt good about this pretty and cute little girl, so he kept her.

In the shouting, Zhu Ye rushed in while wearing his coat: "Yes! Yes! Brother Yan, what's wrong...... Miss, you, you, you ......."

"Don't make a noise!" Yan Xunhuan immediately stopped her, "Zhuye, Miss was injured by the assassin, the injury is very serious, you are guarding Miss here, I will ask Doctor Yao to come over!"

Zhu Ye trembled with fright, and nodded desperately: "Yes! Yes, you go quickly!"

"Okay!" Yan Xunhuan said yes and ran out, "I will tell the guards to come and guard, you don't have to be afraid, I will come when I go!"

In a short time, a number of guards had gathered around Youning Xuan, and although they might not be the opponents of the assassins, they could at least let them throw their weapons and not dare to show up easily.

In the midst of the uproar, Dr. Yao, who is the best at treating such trauma, rushed in out of breath, and rushed to the bed before he had time to catch his breath to examine and treat Duanmu Youning. At this time, Duanmu Youning had closed his eyes tightly and seemed to have completely lost consciousness, while Zhu Ye was even frightened and had already cried out of breath.

Just after Duanmu Youning's wound was properly treated, Duanmu Wenting and the others who got the news had already arrived. Nangong Yu cried while running, and almost fainted when he saw the blood that was full of blood that he didn't have time to clean up, crying more and more sadly: "Ning'er! How are you, Ning'er, don't scare your mother......"

Duanmu Wenting was also surprised, grabbed Dr. Yao and couldn't wait to ask, "Doctor, how is Ning'er, is she serious?!"

"It's not serious, it's very serious!" Dr. Yao replied with a solemn expression, "The assassin stabbed Miss Seven with two swords, one of which seriously injured the lobe of the lung, and the other sword almost stabbed the heart......! It's up to her to make it!"

What?!Look at creation?!Doesn't that mean......

Nangong Yu's eyes darkened, and he immediately fell softly. Zhu Ye didn't care about being sad, and ran over to help her: "Madam, Madam, wake up, Madam, don't be too sad, be careful of your body! Be careful of the child in your belly......"

Seeing that Yan Xunhuan also stepped forward to help support Nangong Yu, Duanmu Wenting was a little relieved, and then asked: "Doctor, what do you mean by looking at creation? Could it be that Ning'er has already ......?"

"Miss Seven is still breathing. Dr. Yao sighed, and seemed to be very uncomfortable, "But her injuries are too serious, I can only help her stop the bleeding and bandage, and the rest can only depend on the will of God." If she can wake up, everything will be fine, but if she can't wake up......"

Isn't this nonsense? If you can't wake up, won't you die with a whimper? Duanmu Wenting frowned, but there was nothing he could do for a while. In terms of dealing with this kind of trauma, Dr. Yao is undoubtedly the authority of the entire capital, if even he is helpless, then he can only look at the creation of Duanmu Youning!

Dr. Yao shook his head, walked to the table and prescribed a prescription, but he was just doing his best to obey the fate of heaven. Despite this, Duanmu Wenting still sent Yan Xunhuan to send Dr. Yao out and get the medicine back by the way.

Yan Xunhuan nodded, and helped Dr. Yao, who was already seventy years old, to walk out tremblingly. Walking to no one's place, he smiled: "Doctor Yao, thank you! The girl will thank you after she says that this is the case!"

"Thank you for what?" Dr. Yao smiled and waved his hand again and again, "Miss Seven has a life-saving grace for the old family, as long as she can help her, what is it to tell a little lie?"

Yan Xunhuan nodded, and after sending him home, he took a few packets of medicine and returned to the Zhenguo Mansion. Just as he was about to enter the Youning Xuan, he paused, and then sneered slightly: The assassin lurking on the roof has retreated, this time it should be believed that the girl is about to die of her injuries, right?

In Youning Xuan, Zhu Ye had already replaced the blood-stained sheets and quilts, while Nangong Yu was still sitting in front of the bed, holding Duanmu Youning's hand and crying non-stop. Duanmu Wenting frowned, turning back and forth in the room, although he had never cried like Nangong Yu, his eyes were already red.

Seeing Yan Xunhuan returning, he paused suddenly: "Xunhuan, what is going on?

"Back to the master's words: I don't know. Yan Xunhuan lowered his eyelids, as if to hide something, "I was sleeping next door just now, and suddenly I heard the girl's scream, so I rushed over immediately, but at that time the girl had been injured by the assassin and kept bleeding......"

Duanmu Wenting gritted his teeth: "Have you ever seen the appearance of an assassin?"

"Nope. Yan Xunhuan shook his head, "When I came, the assassin was gone, and the girl was the only one in the room, but she fainted before she could say anything to me......

In other words, there is no clue at all? Duanmu Wenting had no choice but to ask him to hand over the medicine to Zhuye, no matter what, save Duanmu Youning's life first. Three days later, it will be the wedding day of her and the prince, and this kind of thing happened at this juncture, God really bless my Zhenguo Mansion!

Seeing that everything had settled down temporarily, Yan Xunhuan asked Nangong Yu to go back to the room to rest first, afraid that she would be too sad for a while and really hurt the child in her womb.

Nangong Yu was reluctant to leave, but seeing that she really couldn't help much, coupled with her physical condition, she was also worried about what would happen to the child, not to mention that Yan Xunhuan repeatedly promised that she would stay in front of the bed inch by inch, so she reluctantly left with Duanmu Wenting, saying that she would come over immediately after going back to rest.

There were only two people left in the room, and Yan Xunhuan exhaled and said, "It's done, girl, you can relax." ”

Duanmu Youning opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were blazing, he was alive, where did he look half injured?

Since she already knew what would happen today in her previous life, how could she really be dying? In order to hide from everyone, she had already sewn a blood bag in advance and put it in her heart, because the assassin in her previous life was a sword that pierced her heart!

Although the blood bag was relatively large, the assassin must have stabbed this sword with considerable force, and if he directly pierced the blood bag and pierced her body, wouldn't it be the same as being injured?

Therefore, the moment the assassin pierced the blood bag with his sword and was about to stab her body, she twisted her body slightly under the cover of the quilt, and the tip of the assassin's sword stabbed against her armpit and hit the bed!

On the surface, although it seems to be full of blood and terrifying, in fact, Duanmu Youning is unharmed at all, everything is just a show!

Naturally, if this plan wants to succeed, it must have a doctor who does not arouse suspicion, and Duanmu Youning already has the most suitable candidate: Dr. Yao. He is an authority on the treatment of sword wounds and other external injuries, and his medical skills are beyond the reach of even the imperial doctors in the palace!

Fortunately, Duanmu Youning had saved his family's life by chance, and he naturally wouldn't refuse to ask him to help with this little favor, so he agreed on the spot. So, when Yan Xunhuan invited him here, he deliberately said that Duanmu Youning was seriously injured, but he was afraid that it would be more than lucky. Because of his authority, he really concealed Duanmu Wenting and others for the time being.

However, thinking of Nangong Yu's grief-stricken appearance, Duanmu Youning was slightly apologetic: "It's just that I pity my mother, I have to be sad for a while!"

"It doesn't matter. Yan Xunhuan smiled slightly, "Endure the pain for a while, but in exchange for eternal peace and tranquility, I guess Madame won't blame you." ”

"Well said. Duanmu Youning nodded approvingly, "If something happens to me, all sides will definitely react, and I can be temporarily invisible and deploy everything in secret." Looking for joy, you will have to work hard these days, you must take care of my mother, and you must not let Nangong Yan and them have a chance!"

"Yes, girl, don't worry!" Yan Xunhuan nodded, "You are very skilled, and you are pretending to be injured, even if any assassins come, they will definitely not be able to hurt you." Therefore, I will focus on Madame, and I will never let anyone hurt her in the slightest!"

In the end, it was a mother-daughter connection, and the next day it was just dawn, and Nangong Yu, who had slightly recovered some strength, came to Youning Xuan and eagerly asked about Duanmu Youning's condition. Yan Xunhuan's face was worried, and said that although the girl's injuries had not deteriorated, she still had not woken up. Nangong Yu's tears flowed again, and he couldn't cry in an instant: "Ning'er, you must hold on......"

"Sister, sister, I heard that something happened to Ning'er, is it true or not?!" In the shouting, Nangong Yan, Wen Rusi, Jiang Anrong and others stepped in, with different expressions on their faces.