370. 79 is friend or foe

Situ Heng sighed slightly, his gaze slid from Hua Qingmo's face to the wound on her right arm. Although he didn't look closely, he knew that the wound was not shallow, at least two inches long, as deep as the blood, otherwise it wouldn't be so bleeding.

took out the silk handkerchief he had always used, Situ Heng was tender in his heart, and was ready to send it to Hua Qingmo. As soon as he took a step, he saw Ye Zhen, who had entered the inner pavilion of the room at some point, walking out, holding the brocade cloth used for bandaging in his hand, which seemed to be taken from the hands of the imperial physician Zhuang Yunfei.

At this moment, Situ Heng stopped, and his hand slowly put the silk handkerchief into his hand bit by bit, and gradually clenched it.

It's good, it's best not to give him a chance.

"Princess Xiao is worried about the safety of King Ningjun and his wife, and she has to take care of her body, her father said that Princess Xiao is cautious and intelligent, so she naturally knows very well that at this moment, it is useless for you to worry, it is better to take care of yourself." Yezhen handed the brocade cloth to April who was standing behind Hua Qingmo, and said politely: "This girl, help Princess Xiao bandage it briefly, and after a while, let Imperial Doctor Zhuang help her with medicine." ”

Yezhen's words came into his ears, and Hua Qingmo just glanced at him very ordinarily. The man was dressed in a blue embroidered cloud robe, and the cloud map on the robe was not the usual flow clouds, but a pattern of white clouds embroidered with frost-white fine threads. The blue is like the night, and the white clouds float, which makes people unconsciously think of a quiet and beautiful scene of hidden clouds in the middle of the night.

His face is clear and handsome, and at a glance it is three points similar to the Xiangguo Night Breeze, and he is awe-inspiring and handsome. However, under a closer look, there are different similarities with Queen Yechen's snow eyebrows.

"Ye Xiangguo even mentioned Qing Mo in front of Ye Gongzi, Qing Mo is really ashamed." Hua Qingmo replied politely, smiled casually, and said, "Thank you for your care." ”

Hearing Hua Qingmo's words, April hurriedly stepped forward, took the brocade cloth from Yezhen's hand, and bandaged Hua Qingmo's wound.

After a while, Zhuang Yunfei walked out and knelt down on one knee and saluted: "The two princes, Princess Xiao, the wounds of the county princess are fine, and the lower officials will go to treat the injuries of the county princess and the old county princess." ”

"Hurry up, don't delay the hour, endanger the lives of both of them." Situ Yuanche looked down at Zhuang Yunfei from top to bottom, his eyes were indifferent.

"Yes, the subordinate obeys." Zhuang Yunfei stood up, turned around and was about to go out when Hua Qingmo's gentle but lonely voice came.

"Imperial Doctor Zhuang, Qingmo will go with you." After the voice fell, Hua Qingmo paused and added: "Since my father is no longer in serious trouble, Qingmo doesn't have to stay here, it's good to have my brother and four brothers-in-law here." ”

"Since you have such filial piety, go ahead!" Hua Minzhi's slightly cold voice came from the cabinet, and soon he walked out, glanced at Hua Qingmo with a cold gaze, and said, "If the mother concubine is not as lucky as my father, I will definitely not spare the person who attacked the mother concubine." ”

Hua Qingmo naturally knew that Hua Minzhi was saying it to herself, and at this moment, she did not have a trace of sadness, disappointment and grief.

"The eldest son of the king is really filial piety, and the prince of the county has a son like this, and he must be happy in his heart, but what eyebrows does the eldest son of the king have for the person who was assassinated recently?" Situ Yuanche didn't know what had happened before, but he was unexpectedly concerned and asked.

"I don't know about this matter, so I'll talk about it when my father wakes up." After Hua Minzhi finished speaking, he nodded to Situ Yuanche and the others, and walked to the middle pavilion of the room again to visit King Ningjun.

At the same time, Hua Qingmo walked outside, and the two walked against each other, as far away as if they were separated from life and death.

Above the corridor, the sun fell on it, the light was warm, and the slender figure of Hua Qingmo appeared transparent and void under the increasingly intense light. Zhuang Yunfei looked at Hua Qingmo walking in front of him, and his calm eyes were dyed with a touch of lonely black.

When he arrived at the room where the princess of the old county was, Su Zhe was kneeling on the edge of the couch. She clasped the hand of the princess of the old county, looking extremely worried.

After hearing the footsteps and walking in, Su Zhe hurriedly turned his head. The moment she saw Hua Qingmo, she immediately let go of the old princess of the county's hand, knelt and moved in front of Hua Qingmo, and kept kowtowing: "Miss Seven, the old slave begs you to save the old princess, the princess of the county is so old, and the days she can live in this world are numbered." The old slave begs you to save her and let her live a few more days, the old slave begs you......"

"Aunt Zhezhe, Qingmo also wants to save grandma, but grandma is afraid that she will not be saved today." Hua Qingmo saw that Su Zhe was so anxious, knowing that she really cared about the princess of the old county, and her voice was gentle.

Looking at the old princess lying on the couch, Hua Qingmo felt helpless, and the whole person also felt a kind of unspeakable futility and powerlessness. Perhaps, the princess of Lao Jun did not favor herself today and might save her life, but she wanted to take her away before, so that King Ningjun's conspiracy could not succeed. This practice must have made King Ningjun murderous.

Whether Chu Youran can survive or not, Hua Qingmo doesn't know, but the princess of the old county will inevitably return to the west today.

"How so? How so? How can you ......" Hearing Hua Qingmo's words, Su Zhe's whole person felt as if he had suffered a fatal blow, and he knelt on the ground in a distraction and didn't say a word.

Zhuang Yunfei on the side saw Aunt Su Zhe like this, and saw that Hua Qingmo was sure of what she said, and he had doubts in his heart, but he didn't say a word.

Walking to the edge of the couch, Zhuang Yunfei knelt on the ground, took out a lilac silk handkerchief and put it on the wrist of the princess of the old county, and then helped her take her pulse.

The pulse of the princess of the old county made Zhuang Yunfei's face slightly solemn, and then he looked at the wound on his chest again, and sighed slightly in his heart.

No wonder Princess Xiao would say that the princess of the old county was hopeless, it turned out that in addition to injuries, there was also poison. Even if the injury is not serious, this poison has entered the heart, and even the Daluo Immortal is afraid that he will not be able to return to the sky.

After helping the princess of the old county bandage her wounds, Zhuang Yunfei knelt down to Hua Qingmo and respectfully said: "Princess Xiao, the princess of the old county is hopeless, and she can only hold on for another half a quarter at most." If it weren't for the past, someone applied needles to slow down the toxicity of the poison, and the princess of the old county would have already returned to the west. ”

Hearing Zhuang Yunfei's words, Su Zhe immediately turned his head, and then climbed next to Zhuang Yunfei. She grabbed Zhuang Yunfei's robe tightly, her eyes were eager, and her words were fierce: "Imperial Doctor Zhuang, you sue the old slave, what kind of poison is in the princess of the old county?" Do you know who poisoned it? The old slave wants to avenge the princess of the old county, and the old slave will definitely not let go of the poisoner. ”

"Auntie, it's useless for you to be anxious, the lower official only knows what kind of poison is in the princess of the old county, and as for who poisoned it, the lower official really can't know." Zhuang Yunfei also wanted to help Su Zhe, but just from the type of poison, how could he not tell who was poisoning?

"In that case, you sue the old slave, what kind of poison is in the princess of the old county?" Su Zhe didn't embarrass Zhuang Yunfei, but continued to ask anxiously.

Zhuang Yunfei couldn't help but look at Hua Qingmo at this time, and saw that her eyes were calm and clear, gentle as water, and he didn't feel doubts in his heart. Could it be that this Princess Xiao knows what poison is in the princess of the old county? Otherwise, why wasn't she curious at all, and didn't ask herself about the poison of the princess of the old county? It's kind of weird.

"Aunt Zhezhe, this poisonous name is laughing and forgetting, the poisoned person will first be paralyzed in the limbs, unable to move, and then fall into a coma." Zhuang Yunfei stopped, and then continued to speak: "The time for this poison to take people's lives is extremely short, and the poison will flow into the internal organs with the blood within a quarter of an hour, and there is no time for cure. ”

"Laugh and forget...... Laugh and forget to return ......" After Su Zhe heard these three words, he didn't listen to what Zhuang Yunfei said. Such a simple three words already made her understand whose hand the princess of the old county died.

Sure enough, is it really as the princess of the old county once said?

In this world, as long as you have committed a crime, there will be retribution after all.

Su Zhe slowly stood up and didn't speak again, just stood on the side of the couch, his eyes calm to treacherous.

Looking at Su Zhe like this, Hua Qingmo knew that she must know who the princess of the old county died. Moreover, if what he expected was right, Su Zhe should know a lot of hidden secrets.

For example, Qingmei.

"Imperial Doctor Zhuang." Hua Qingmo did not immediately ask Su Zhe to find out what happened. Now, she has more interesting things to do.

"The lower official is here, I don't know what Princess Xiao commands?" Zhuang Yunfei bowed, respectful and humble.

"Since grandma is hopeless, I bother you to go and treat Qingmo's mother again." Hua Qingmo said softly, looked out the window, and saw that other imperial doctors were coming, so she changed her words again: "Counting the time, other imperial doctors should also arrive, you help me bandage my wounds first." ”

"Yes, the subordinate obeys." Zhuang Yunfei heard the sound outside and knew that the other imperial doctors had already arrived here, and it would not matter if he went to Princess Ningjun's place or not.

When she arrived at the outer pavilion of the room, Hua Qingmo sat on the Luohan bed, while Zhuang Yunfei knelt on the ground to deal with the scar on her right hand.

During this time, Hua Qingmo didn't speak, just looked at the purple leaf plum under the sunlight outside. When Zhuang Yunfei bandaged the wound on her right arm, Hua Qingmo suddenly turned her head sideways, looked at him with a cold and sharp gaze, and said, "Today, Qingmo's father asked Imperial Doctor Zhuang to come here, presumably delaying Imperial Doctor for a long time!" ”

In an instant, Zhuang Yunfei's hand holding the medicine froze for a moment, and the expression on his face also stiffened for a moment. He looked at Hua Qingmo, and was immediately shocked by her gaze, which was a look that only came from the sea of blood in Dao Mountain.

He remembered clearly that Hua Qingmo a year ago was not so charming. At that time, she was just like a silver needle hidden in the warm light of white jade, although it could hurt people, but it was too shallow after all.

And now she is a sword that can sweep away all obstacles. You can cut it all at any time.

"Princess Xiao is sensitive." Zhuang Yunfei continued to medicate Hua Qingmo, neither directly admitting nor directly stating it.

"Heh......" Hua Qingmo chuckled, and a smile like a peach and plum appeared on her elegant and delicate face. She rested her left hand on the low rosewood table, her head leaning over, her posture slightly lazy, looking like a sleepy kitten.

It's just that cats and tiger cubs are just a thin line apart.

"Imperial Doctor Zhuang, do things for Qing Mo and serve King Ningjun, you might as well choose and let Qing Mo know, are you an enemy or a friend?"