Chapter 218: To the Palace

Fortunately, there was still a Chu Xuanchen in the car, even if he fainted, he was at least a living person, which could make her feel at ease.

I don't know how long it took, but the carriage finally stopped at the gate of the palace, and when she saw the guards at the gate of the palace, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Someone, the prince is injured, help him in!" As soon as the carriage stopped, Yun Ruoyue jumped out of the carriage and shouted.

When the soldiers guarding the door heard this, they were all so frightened that they rushed over, "Princess, how could the prince be injured?" ”

The prince is a well-known god of war, he has always been powerful, he has experienced many assassinations, and he has not been injured much.

Unexpectedly, he was injured today, and when they saw him in the carriage, they were suddenly startled, and the prince was not only injured, but also very seriously injured, covered in blood.

Seeing this scene, everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to come out, and their hearts all hung up.

Yun Ruoyue saw the painful appearance of the soldiers, of course she didn't dare to tell them that Chu Xuanchen was injured in order to save her, she could only promise them in her heart that she would try her best to save Chu Xuanchen and never let him die.

She said, "We met a few assassins on the mountain road back to our house, and the prince killed them and was wounded himself, so I brought him back." What about the housekeeper? Quick, quickly bring someone in to prepare, boil hot water, light the fire, prepare scissors, I want to treat the prince's injuries. ”

The housekeeper was already living in the wing room at the entrance of the palace, and as soon as he heard the news, he ran out in fear, "Someone, come in with me and prepare." ”

After the housekeeper finished speaking, he led his subordinates to Xingchen Pavilion to prepare in a hurry, and the guards hurriedly ran over to carry Chu Xuanchen.

Yun Ruoyue hurriedly followed behind.

While she walked with the guards, she observed Chu Xuanchen's face, and she found that Chu Xuanchen's face was even whiter, which should be caused by excessive blood loss.

Finally, the guards sent Chu Xuanchen into the Xingchen Pavilion, and the housekeeper also ordered someone to light the candles and prepare scissors and hot water.

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As soon as Yun Ruoyue entered the house, she instructed the housekeeper, "Butler, call Feng'er and the others over, I want them to help me, and I want to save the prince." ”

"Yes, mother, do you need to hire another doctor?" The housekeeper asked anxiously.

"No need, I can save the prince by myself, you all go out." Yun Ruoyue said this, and said, "Also, no one is allowed to disturb at this time, not even Concubine Roubian, someone will be distracted by me." ”

"Princess, can you really cure the prince? The old slave saw that he was seriously injured, should he go into the palace to ask for a royal doctor? The housekeeper was a middle-aged man, so anxious that tears were about to flow out.

Chu Xuanchen is the heaven of the Liwang Mansion, if something happens to him, the Liwang Mansion will be over, and all of them will have no good life.

In addition, people are emotional animals, they have been with the prince for so many years, and they have already developed deep feelings, of course they don't want him to have an accident.

Yun Ruoyue pondered for a moment, and said coldly: "You don't need to go into the palace to ask for a royal doctor, just send someone into the palace and tell the queen mother, the eldest princess and the emperor about the matter, here I am, don't worry, the prince will be fine." ”

Now, in order to appease everyone, Yun Ruoyue can only say this.

In fact, she is not sure whether she can save Chu Xuanchen.

As for the imperial doctor in the palace, she didn't believe it.

They are all the emperor's people, they wish Chu Xuanchen would die like this, how could they really save him with peace of mind?

"Yes, Princess."

After the butler finished speaking, he quickly retreated.