A faint moan came from behind the curtains: "Mustache...... Is that you......"

Hu Xiaotian heard that it was Wen Ya's voice, and immediately took three steps and made two steps, and rushed in with great strides, Wen Ya was lying on the ground, one hand was weakly stretched out in his direction, Hu Xiaotian hurriedly came to her, first helped up the fallen candlestick on the table, and after lighting it, he picked Wen Ya up from the ground, but saw that Wen Ya's face was pale, her delicate body trembled, her breath was full of cold, her hair and eyelashes were frosty, and her teeth kept trembling and she couldn't even speak.

Hu Xiaotian held her soft hand, only to feel that her hands were cold and abnormal, and he looked around: "Baobao? Where is Bao Bao? ”

Wen Ya was speechless, and her eyes looked towards the northeast corner of the palace room. Hu Xiaotian picked her up and put her on the bench, searched in the palace, and it didn't take long to find Bao Bao behind the screen in the northeast corner, Bao Bao was also lying in a pool of blood, with a dagger stuck in her right leg.

Hu Xiaotian picked up Bao Bao from the pool of blood, touched the blood vessels in her neck, and found that her pulse was still there, and he was shocked for a while, and shouted: "Hurry up...... Help ......"

Loud footsteps sounded outside the door, and it was clear that quite a few people had rushed to hear the news.

Hu Xiaotian hugged Bao Bao's delicate body and whispered: "Bao Bao! Bao Bao! You wake up, you wake up......" No matter how he called, Bao Bao was in a coma, unaware of the surrounding qiē.

More than a dozen Ouchi guards rushed into the Mingyue Palace with torches in hand, and the lights were bright for a while. Seeing the scene in front of them, the guards were also frightened. The Bright Moon Palace was covered with blood, and no one knew what was going on.

Someone shouted, "Quick...... Go and ask for a ...... doctor! ”

Hu Xiaotian didn't care about the people around him, and used his medical knowledge to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation for Baobao. After trying to get about a bag of cigarettes, Bao Bao finally woke up to a series of coughs. At this time, there was a humanitarian: "Literary talents are not good, and literary talents are not good." ”

Hu Xiaotian then remembered that Wenya's condition was also not good, and he got up to look at Wenya. I saw that Wen Ya was wrapped in two thick quilts, still trembling, her face was pale, her lips were purple, and her skin was covered with a faint layer of frost. Although Hu Xiaotian has seen all kinds of diseases, it is the first time he has seen such a condition as Wen Ya. Wen Ya's identity is different from Bao Bao, a little palace maid, in front of so many guards, he can't openly check her injuries.

After getting the report, the people from the Tai Hospital arrived in time, and it was not only Qin Yutong who came this time, but also her two classmates, who should have heard about the situation and were worried that they would not be able to cope with it alone.

Arriving at the same time as Qin Yutong was Murong Zhan, the commander of the guards, and the scene in front of him made even Murong Zhan, who was accustomed to seeing wind and waves, unable to help but be moved. He made a look, and his guards quickly gathered around Hu Xiaotian. Hu Xiaotian has obviously been listed as the biggest suspect.

Murong Zhan's gray-white pupils stared at Hu Xiaotian's eyes, and said with pity: "Grandpa Hu took a step to speak. "The president of the inner guard still gave Hu Xiaotian a few thin noodles.

Hu Xiaotian hugged Bao Bao and looked at Qin Yutong, Qin Yutong didn't speak, slowly came to him, silently took Bao Bao over, touched Bao Bao's veins, and raised his eyebrows slightly. After a moment of silence, he said, "Don't worry, you shouldn't have to worry about your life." ”

Hu Xiaotian was slightly relieved when he heard her say this. Qin Yutong is the proud protégé of the owner of the Xuantian Pavilion, with excellent medical skills, since she said that she is fine, she should be fine.

Murong Zhan had already taken the lead in walking outside the palace, and Hu Xiaotian followed Murong Zhan's footsteps to the outside. At this time, it was already past midnight, and the black velvety night was full of stars, and the cold starlight illuminated the imperial city palace of Dakang. But Hu Xiaotian's heart has become unprecedentedly dark, and he knows what Murong Zhan wants to ask.

Murong Zhan closed his eyes, his white eyelashes fluttering gently in the night breeze, like a pair of butterfly's pale wings, and a pair of pale and bloodless hands behind him. At all times, his posture maintained an exaggerated uprightness, his chin was slightly raised, as if he was meditating and seemed to be listening to the movements around him, and his gray ears were thin and translucent, and he didn't seem to have any fleshly temperature. Murong Zhan didn't rush to ask, and Hu Xiaotian didn't plan to take the initiative to speak, so the two were in a state of silence for the time being.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, the rhythm and strength of the footsteps were controlled very precisely, Murong Zhan's subordinates had many masters, but there was only one one who was most trusted by Murong Zhan, and this person was Qi Danei, a four-rank guard with a knife under Murong Zhan's command.

If there were no important discoveries, Qi Danei would not come to disturb Murong Zhan at such a time, and came to Murong Zhan's side and hugged his fists.

"Say!" Murong Zhan's voice was as cold and ruthless as his expression.

Qi Danei said: "The head of the corpse has not been found, but the identity has been identified. He paused, looked at Hu Xiaotian and said, "Chen Chengqiang!" ”

Hu Xiaotian's heart was shocked, he never thought that the deceased would be Chen Chengqiang, this three-rank sword guard with excellent martial arts actually died in the Mingyue Palace, this matter is really strange and bizarre.

Murong Zhan Huo Ran opened his eyes, and two flash lightning bolts in his gray eyes pierced through the night and were projected onto Hu Xiaotian's face.

Hu Xiaotian looked dazed, he didn't know anything about tonight.

Murong Zhan waved his hand, Qi Danei retreated, and Murong Zhan said, "Can Gonggong Hu give me an explanation?" ”

Hu Xiaotian said: "Tonight I went to the cattle and sheep room of Shangshan Supervisor, and Zhang Dequan agreed with me to drink in the past, congratulating me on winning the gold medal of Panlong given by the emperor." When I came back, I saw it like this. ”

Murong Zhan looked at him coldly.

"Commander Murong doesn't have to doubt me, I just arrived one step ahead of you, when I saw a man in black standing on the roof of the Bright Moon Palace, he looked at me for a while and then flew away."

Murong Zhan said: "Who can prove it for you?" ”

Hu Xiaotian thought for a while, shook his head, and then nodded again: "If Wencai is okay and Bao Bao is fine, they can prove it for me." ”

Murong Zhan said, "You don't have anything else to tell me?" ”

"No, whether you believe it or not, I don't know more than you except the man in black."

"I believe in you!"

Hu Xiaotian looked at Murong Zhan with some astonishment, he really didn't understand why he believed in himself?

Murong Zhan took a deep breath and said, "The talented man was injured by the Ice Spirit Shura Palm, and only Hong Beimo has this skill in the world. ”

Hu Xiaotian exclaimed: "You mean that the man in black I saw is Hong Beimo?" The chief wise man of the Heavenly Machine Bureau? ”

Murong Zhan narrowed his eyes, murderous and awe-inspiring: "I don't care who he is?" Whoever kills me, even if he is chased to the ends of the earth, I will let him pay for his life. The cold murderous aura quietly dispersed, and Hu Xiaotian, who was standing next to Murong Zhan, felt a chill and couldn't help but shiver.

Hu Xiaotian didn't know Hong Beimo, and he couldn't figure out why Hong Beimo rushed to attack Wenya? I can't figure out why Hong Beimo poisoned Bao Bao, as far as he knows, Bao Bao is still Hong Beimo's adopted daughter.

Back in Mingyue Palace, Bao Bao's wound had been treated and she was lying on the bed, one of Qin Yutong's classmates was taking care of her, and Wen Ya was not here, only after asking did she know that Qin Yu Tong took Wen Ya to the inner room to heal.

Hu Xiaotian sat down next to Bao Bao, who had just woken up for a while, but soon fell asleep again.

Hu Xiaotian touched her forehead, feeling that her forehead was a little hot, it should be a fever, because there were other people around her, it was inconvenient to check Baobao's injuries, and said in a low voice: "How is her condition?" ”

Qin Yutong's voice came from behind him: "It's poisoned, the dagger that stabbed her is fed with snake venom, and I can't unravel the ingredients for the time being, but I have used the Qingxin Yujin Pill to protect her heart, and there will be no problem for the time being." ”

Hu Xiaotian frowned, the dagger was actually poisonous? With Hong Beimo's identity and martial arts, even if he wants to get rid of Bao Bao, there is no need to use poisoning methods, it is inevitable that there will be some fuss, unless he wants to deliberately leave flaws and cover up his own hiding, but if this is the case, why should he use his unique martial arts Ice Spirit Shura Palm to deal with Wen Ya. Tonight's events are really confusing, and Hu Xiaotian really can't understand it. Fortunately in the misfortune, Wen Ya and Bao Bao have no worries about their lives for the time being, and there is one more thing, that is, no one suspects that they did it themselves.

Thinking of Wen Ya, Hu Xiaotian couldn't help but start to worry again, and whispered to Qin Yutong: "How is the situation of Wen Cairen?" ”

Qin Yutong sighed and said, "Her situation seems to be a little stricter. ”

Hu Xiaotian exclaimed: "What? ”

Qin Yutong said: "She was injured by the Ice Spirit Shura Palm, if my master is in Kangdu, it should be difficult for him, but my master is out to visit friends, and even I don't know his current whereabouts." ”

"According to you, isn't it dangerous for a talented person?"

Qin Yutong said: "That's not necessarily, everything in this world is mutually reinforcing, and what can restrain the Ice Spirit Shura is the Rongyang Wuji Gong, according to me, I know that there are people in this palace who practice this kind of exercise, but I don't know if he is willing to save people." ”

Hu Xiaotian whispered: "What person? ”

"Grandpa Ji!"

If it weren't for Ji Feihua's summons late at night, Hu Xiaotian wouldn't dare to see him at such a time, although he wanted to ask Ji Feihua to help Wen Ya, but he knew that Ji Feihua couldn't deal with Wen Ya and was quick to persuade him to come to the rescue.

Ji Feihua also came to him for what happened in Mingyue Palace, although Murong Zhan strictly sealed the news, it was still difficult to hide the wind and grass in the palace from Ji Feihua's ears.

When Hu Xiaotian came to the residence of Ji Feihua, the official supervisor, it was already the second watch, and he followed Li Yan to the door of Ji Feihua's room, knocked lightly on the door, and only after obtaining permission did he push the door and enter.

The candle shadow shook red, Ji Feihua sat cross-legged at the small table in a red robe, holding a piece of music and quietly reviewing it, there were still a lot of recitals piled up on the small table, Hu Xiaotian only glanced at it, and then quickly lowered his head, secretly wondering in his heart, Ji Feihua's power is really getting bigger and bigger, and the emperor actually handed over the power to review the recitals to him, is it out of favor for him or because of fear of him?

In the new year, ask for monthly passes, ask for red envelopes, and ask all of you to vote for the octopus! (To be continued......)