Chapter 512: Please save the crown princess
There are people who have them outside, and there is no need for Aomine to go in person.
He gave a shout, turned his head and went into the tent again.
Zhan Xiaochu was stopped, and he was glaring at Li Mo with his teeth and claws, as if he wanted to tear him apart.
Qingfeng stepped forward and blocked in front of Zhan Xiaochu, just blocking his gaze at Li Mo.
He clenched his fists and said, "Your Highness, someone has already gone to ask for the imperial doctor." ”
Li Mo bowed.
Because of the excessive blood loss, his complexion, which was not very good, became more and more pale as gold paper.
Qingfeng was a little worried: "Your Highness, your injury ...... Why don't you go back to camp? ”
Li Mo's face was very calm.
He looked at the weak fainting woman on the bed, his eyes lingered gently, "Bengong wants to wait for Ayu to wake up......"
"The foreign minister has a word that should not be asked." Mu Zuo looked at Li Mo at this time, and clasped his fists and saluted: "Dare to ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince what he said to our Wang Ji, making Wang Ji vomit blood angrily?" ”
Li Mo didn't even glance at Mu Zuo, "This palace doesn't think this matter needs to be explained to you." ”
Mu Zuo: "......"
The atmosphere froze for a moment.
Mu Zuo's hand holding the sword tightened.
Zhan Xiaochu also heard Li Mo's words, and shouted angrily, "Let go of me!" Did you hear that? How did he speak, huh? I chopped ......"
Qingfeng turned around, his face was still blank, but a little fierceness appeared in his eyes: "Shut up!" ”
Zhan Xiaochu: "......!! ”
"You dare to murder Dad!" Zhan Xiaochu was held up and raised his foot to kick Qingfeng.
It was easily avoided by Aomine.
Zhan Xiaochu didn't make a fuss for long, and soon the imperial doctor was invited over.
For a while, everyone's attention was focused on the imperial doctor.
Not long after the imperial doctors fell asleep, they were pulled up.
The clothes are all messy.
They rushed to the bedside panting, carrying small medicine boxes on their shoulders.
Seeing the scene in front of him, the soul was almost scared away.
I saw that Li Mo's face was covered in blood, and Ning Yu on the bed was no better.
There was blood on the cheeks and corners of the mouth, and there were spots of blood on the snow-white clothes.
The royal doctors' legs were shaking: "Your Highness! What the hell is this...... What's going on......"
Li Mo's face was calm, "The crown princess vomited blood." ”
Haematemesis?
Such a large amount of vomiting blood?!
The Imperial Doctor's soul seemed to float farther away.
Several people glanced at each other, and continued to check the pulse of the imperial doctor who had diagnosed Ning Yu's pulse in the afternoon.
The old imperial doctor stepped forward tremblingly, squatted beside the bed, leveled Ning Yu's arm, put a silk handkerchief, and began to diagnose the pulse.
Soon, the imperial doctor got up on the edge of the bed and arched his hand towards Li Mo: "If you go back to Your Highness, the crown princess will be angry and angry...... You have to rest in peace, don't work hard, and don't be sad and angry! ”
Zhan Xiaochu scolded again, "Bastard prince! What did you say to our princess! So that she can be angry?! Say, did you hurt General Zhao! ”
Aomine turned around abruptly and covered his mouth, "You can shut up!" Wow, beware of me pulling out your tongue! ”
Zhan Xiaochu tilted his head and bit the thick palm.
He exerted a lot of force, Qingfeng hissed, and his palm released Zhan Xiaochu's mouth at the same time.
Zhan Xiaochu's mouth was idle, and he wowed again: "Come on, the master is afraid of you!" ”
Aomine: "...... Lunatic. ”
The imperial doctor over there was still talking, but this time he turned to Mu Zuo, "This general, why don't I prescribe some soothing medicine for the crown princess and let the princess fall asleep for a while." ”
The imperial doctor next to him seconded, "Yes, yes, it's easy to nourish your spirit when you're asleep." ”
"The crown princess is in a lot of deficit these days......"
"Don't worry, we will be careful to avoid medicinal herbs with conflicting medicinal properties."
Mu Zuo pursed his lips, unable to make this decision for a while. Single
Every day, letters from the south to the north will be sent to Wang Ji, and many things need Wang Ji's ideas.
He is just a guard, even if Wang Ji never avoids him when he speaks, he still has many things that are not clear, and he cannot make the most reasonable decisions and ideas for Wang Ji.
But if Wang Ji doesn't fall asleep, it is not conducive to her self-cultivation and spiritual cultivation......
Today, the fat powder has faded, what Wang Ji looks like, he also saw it.
Tonight, he was even more angry and vomited blood.
If you don't take care of your spirits, Wang Ji is afraid that she will really die.
Thinking that the woman in front of him was going to die, Mu Zuo's breath was suffocated.
He had heard this kind of thing many times these days, and Wang Ji's body did seem to be getting worse and worse......
Everything is not as important as Wang Ji's life.
Mu Zuo's hand holding the sword tightened tightly, and finally clenched his fists and said, "Please ask the doctor to save the crown princess!" ”
……
The difficult September has passed like this.
In the blink of an eye, half of October has passed.
From north to south, the leaves of the trees along the road of Dajing are withered and yellow, and the trees are gradually drying up.
Sootheless, lonely, desolate......
The wheels of the car crunched against the cracked ground and creaked all the way south.
The whole guard protected each other, and the armor glowed with cold light.
Li Mo sat in the car, holding the scroll in his hand, but his eyes fell on Ning Yu, who was sleeping beside him.
There was also a little girl kneeling in the corner, shrunken, occasionally looking up and glancing at Li Mo, and then at Ning Yu, her eyes were full of crampedness.
The little girl was bought from a small town near the military camp to take care of Ning Yu, after all, they are all big men, and it is not convenient to take care of Ning Yu.
And although Li Mo is Ning Yu's husband, he himself is very busy, not to mention, and he is not a master who can take care of people.
More than half a month ago, Prince Jing made a false move, and when Surabaya was captured, he retreated bravely, and the two sides of Yanjing temporarily took Surabaya as the boundary.
In the face of Yan Jun's provocation, Dajing ignored it. They relied on the natural danger of Surabaya to keep the Yan army in the north of Surabaya.
Prince Jing left the coach to deal with the aftermath, and he took Ning Yu back to the royal city first.
Xiao Tong led 10,000 soldiers to accompany him.
The guards led by Mu Zuo naturally followed and returned.
However, in two years, he has won half of Dayan, and King Jing is happy!
He personally went out of the palace to greet him, which can be regarded as giving Li Mo enough face.
When he arrived at the gate of the city, Li Mo got out of the car and changed to horses, and led the armored soldiers forward.
Ning Yu's carriage lagged behind.
The five thousand guards brought by Ning Yu naturally camped in place.
Li Mo had an order to let Mu Zuo enter the city and escort Ning Yu back to the East Palace.
What is harmless to Ning Yu, Mu Zuo naturally complied.
As soon as he entered the city, Mu Zuo escorted the carriage to the East Palace.
The journey is also stable and stable.
……
When Ning Yu came to his senses, he was already on the mahogany bed in Qifeng Palace.
The bed was full of people.
The palace maids all looked at her with tears in their eyes, and tears flowed down the ground.
Ning Yu moved her fingers.
I don't have much energy, and I'm very tired when I move my fingers.
She didn't bother to move anymore, her lips opened and closed a few times, and said, "Don't cry." ”
Ning Yu has been poured soothing soup these days, but she is not unconscious.
When she drinks medicine and eats, she will be woken up and barely hold on to her spirit to drink medicine and eat.
Occasionally, after eating, she would wake up for a while.
But he can't gather his spirit, and he will soon fall asleep.