The lotus glazed palace lamp is faintly shining, the soft and gorgeous glazed fluorescent light is quietly impregnated in the glorious palace, the jade pot is light, the brocade collapses and flows fragrantly, the whole carved beams are painted, and the graceful and elegant prince's palace is set off with brilliance.

The young man's magnetic and soft voice flowed leisurely and elegantly in his ears, and after Nan Zuisheng finished thinking about it, he suddenly felt a heart-rending pain coming from his heart.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the body? Or stomach pain and cramps caused by not having dinner? With extremely gorgeous eyebrows frowning, Xu Shen hurriedly supported the girl's crumbling body, and stretched out his arm to cushion the soft pillow of Su Yu's pillow core on Nan Zuisheng's waist.

"The body is uncomfortable, it's not the stomach pain and cramps caused by not having dinner, but the heart hurts so much, it hurts so ......much" Mo Yu's long hair was messy and lingering on her shoulders and neck, Nan Zuisheng covered her heart and couldn't hide her painful gasp, only to feel the heart-rending pain from her heart almost made her crazy.

Xu Shen rarely showed a little panic, he raised his eyes to look at the maids in the kneeling hall, and his originally leisurely and elegant voice suddenly became a little sharper and faster: "It should be a recurrence of the injury, don't move first, keep your breathing steady!" You immediately send someone to ask Lin Yizheng, who is in the right place, and ask him to hurry to the Tai Palace, don't go quickly! ”

"Yes, slave and maid are going!" Seeing this, the lady, who was both gentle and beautiful, quickly curtsied and saluted, and then ran out of the hall with her elegant and silky skirt.

The bright starry eyes narrowed slightly, and a gorgeous shadow slowly outlined at the tail of the slender and deep eyes, Xu Shen hurriedly stood up and looked down at Nan Zuisheng: "How are you feeling now, can you move?" Did the wound in the heart crack open, or bleed? Don't panic, I'll take you to the doctor! ”

The clear ink eyes were half-open and half-closed, Nan Zuisheng was already in pain at the moment and couldn't even speak, her soft voice was extremely ethereal and illusory, she slowly raised her eyes and glanced at Xu Shen, and her jaw tapped: "It seems to be ...... I can't move. There was a tearing pain from the wound at the mouth of the heart, like, like ......"

The pain like Ling Chi's knife tortured his fragile body.

Obviously there was no bloodshed, but Nan was drunk and groggy, but he seemed to smell the bloody smell of rust.

The slender and jade figure of the young man slowly leaned down, in order to avoid making Nan Zuisheng feel more pain, Xu Shen did not bump into the weak girl in his arms no matter how hurried and urgent: "You bear with it first, the uterus is not close to the doctor, I will carry you to other palaces first, so that the doctor is diagnosing for you." ”

Speaking of this, Xu Shen hugged Nan Zuisheng, and the girl in his arms curled up like a cat because of the heart-rending pain in his heart, which made him feel more and more worried and bored: "Keep your breathing steady, try not to move and speak, believe me, I won't make you uncomfortable for too long." ”

Nan Zuisheng blinked lightly, which was an answer.

The crown prince's costume embroidered with gold thread flowed with gorgeous brilliance, Xu Shen hurriedly stepped over the white marble stairs laid on the ground, stepped over the flowers scattered everywhere in the palace, and walked urgently to the palace doctor with the weak and pale beauty in his arms.

Summer is not late, and the sky is lit up by a pale blue night. The elderly Lin Doctor was following behind the second-class maid and hurriedly headed to the prince's palace.

"Slaves and maids see His Royal Highness the Prince, see Miss Nanda." The elegant maid suddenly knelt down and saluted, and the tassel of the sachet worn on her waist, which symbolized the status of the second-class waitress, hung gracefully, like the silver stamen in the hibiscus in bloom in the lotus pond, flowing with a clear glow under the pale blue night.

The cool evening breeze slowly swept through the palace robe, and the dark blue Yizheng palace robe was embroidered with leisurely landscape paintings, and the Lin Yizheng, who was walking hurriedly behind the maid, also hurriedly knelt down to salute when he saw the situation, and the silver thread embroidery pattern like flowing clouds and water patterns was impregnated in the light night: "The old minister see His Royal Highness the Prince, see Miss Nanda." ”

"There is no need to worry about etiquette at this moment, Lin Yizheng, you quickly follow the palace to the library on the west side, and the top priority is to find a place to heal Miss Nan first." The bright and deep starry eyes clearly reflected the girl's weak and pale face, Xu Shen only felt anxious at the moment, and commanded in a hurry.

Hearing this, Doctor Lin quickly got up and lowered his head to agree, and took out a black color pill from the medical box: "Okay, good, if this eldest lady feels unbearable pain because of a sudden emergency, the old minister has prepared an analgesic pill in advance." Please also ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to let this eldest lady take it first, so as not to feel palpitations and shortness of breath on the way. ”

The gorgeous appearance is soaked in the pale blue night, and the graceful appearance of Xu Shen Zunhua adds a bit of cold and demonic elegance: "It's still Doctor Lin who is thoughtful, but the palace is too negligent." Miss Nanda, you take this analgesic pill first...... Nan Drunken Sheng? Drunk? ”

The low-soft magnetic voice suddenly revealed a panic and panic that could not be concealed, Xu Shen lowered his eyes and stared at Nan Zuisheng who fell into a coma due to excessive pain in his arms, only to feel that his heartbeat suddenly stopped: "Nan Zuisheng, wake up quickly, I don't allow you to fall asleep like this!" Hear no! ”

But all his actions were in vain.

Shooting, blood loss, overboard.

After this series of thrilling events, Nan Zuisheng, who was already congenitally weak, has already exhausted the blood in her body, coupled with the fact that the gunshot wound has not completely healed, and the bullet still stays in the texture of the heart, causing her to feel extremely sharp and short of breath after the recurrence of the injury, which is extremely sharp and unstoppable.

"Lin Yizheng, you two quickly follow the palace, quickly!" Xu Shen hugged Nan Zuisheng, who was unconscious in his arms, and ran all the way to the library on the west side not far away. The old and old Lin Doctor saw the girl's weak and pale face, and he also had enough strength to follow the maid all the way away.

The gorgeous beams of crystal lamps loomed, and a few dim stars fell into the night. Xu Shen kicked open the unlocked door of the pavilion in front of the guards guarding the library, and the eyes of the surprised guards almost popped out in such a way that the eyes of the surprised guards almost popped out in front of the guards who guarded the library.

"Doctor Lin, you can diagnose Miss Nanda's injury first, Bengong will go out to avoid it for a while, and when the diagnosis is completed, you can notify Bengong, and Bengong will come quickly." Hui Ze's faint dragon clouds flew up and down at the corners of the robe, and Xu Shen carefully placed Nan Zuisheng on the soft collapse, and commanded in a low voice.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, don't worry, please stay away for a moment, and the old minister will diagnose Miss Nanda." Doctor Lin was hurriedly kneeling in the soft collapse and didn't care about kowtowing, he first melted the analgesic pill with water, and then broke Nan Zuisheng's lip flap with a very gentle movement, intending to feed the dissolved medicinal juice into the girl's mouth.

Xianzi's jade-colored face was as pale as paper, and when Nan Zuisheng was unconscious, he let Lin Yizheng open his mouth very gently, and the dark brown medicinal juice flowed down the lip flap into his mouth, but she was unconsciously choked and coughed out, and then no matter how Lin Yizheng adjusted the angle to feed the medicine, the medicinal juice would still meander down the corner of his lips.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Miss Nanda can't take medicine now, look at this ......" The dark brown medicinal juice meandered on the jade skin like a pile of pear blossoms, and Lin Yizheng rarely showed a helpless appearance, and his old age face was impregnated with a heavy look of worry and sorrow.

The light and shadow behind the ink screen depicting the winding bridge of the cloister are full of light and shadow, Xu Shen strode out of the screen when he heard this, and took the porcelain bottle handed over by Lin Yizheng: "Can't take medicine?" Lin Yizheng, is there no other way? The doctors and medical equipment in the hospital are still on their way, and they will not be able to reach the palace for a while. ”

"This ...... It's not that there is no way, but it depends on the wishes of His Royal Highness the Prince. If you are willing to give yourself medicine, you can quickly alleviate the recurrence of Miss Nanda's injury. The blue palace robe embroidered with water ripples and clouds shone brightly, and Doctor Lin was talking about dissolving a few pills again, mixing the dark brown medicinal juice together and putting it into a porcelain bottle.

"Feeding yourself medicine?" Xu Shen was puzzled.

"As the name suggests." Lin Yizheng's gaze slid over the light red lips of His Royal Highness the Prince, and then he turned his back on his knees when he wanted to speak, and he actually left the space for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to 'feed the medicine with his body' very knowingly. When the second-class waitress next to the attendant heard this, she instantly understood something, and she also followed Doctor Lin's back and turned her back.

Seeing the situation, Xu Shen didn't say much, picked up the porcelain bottle and poured all the concentrated bitter medicinal juice into his mouth, and then he leaned over and bowed his head, and gently took the unconscious Nan Zuisheng on the soft collapse into his arms, and the light red lip flap soaked in the medicinal juice did not hesitate, and slowly covered the girl's pale lip flap with extreme gentleness.

The bitter dark brown liquid soaked between the lips and teeth of the two.

The extremely gorgeous face was imperceptibly covered with a faint crimson, Xu Shen lowered his eyes clumsily and jerkily picked up Nan Zuisheng's slightly cool and tightly closed lips, and slowly sent the elixir that had melted into the girl's mouth. Xiu's narrow and slender fingers gently caressed the girl's slender back, in case she suddenly felt uncomfortable and choked on all the medicinal juice.

It wasn't until the last drop of the medicine ran out that the boy reluctantly got up.

"Okay, you can turn around and continue to treat Miss Nanda." The dark brown medicinal juice was soaked in Nan Zuisheng's thrilling face, Xu Shen lowered his eyes and slowly wiped away the bitter medicinal juice stained on the girl's lips with a gentle demeanor, and his calm and low magnetic voice unexpectedly flowed with a bit of childish tenderness.

"The old minister obeys."

"The slave obeys."

Doctor Lin was talking to the second-class maid when he heard this, and then he slowly turned around.

The elegant and gorgeous prince's costume swayed along the edge of the soft collapse, and Xu Shen's gentle and profound gaze quietly depicted Nan Zuisheng's sleeping and unawakened picturesque eyebrows, and said with a faint sigh: "The palace immediately avoided it, and Dr. Laurin is continuing to diagnose the injury." In addition, Miss Inamin's physique is not suitable for continuing to sleep, otherwise her life will be in danger, and this palace does not want her to fall into crisis again, this palace believes, you understand what this palace means. ”

The golden dragon is majestic and majestic, and the jade pendant worn on the waist of the prince's costume is in circulation, and the smooth and transparent jade is faintly revealing wisps of clear and soft jade light.

The gorgeous and noble young man lowered his eyes and looked down at the kneeling courtier, and his words were impregnated with innate arrogance and domineering: "If you can't do it, you don't have to keep this life to continue to stay in the palace." ”

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince rest assured, the old minister understands that he will not disappoint your expectations. In the name of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the old minister will definitely try his best to make Miss Nanda sober up. Hearing this, Doctor Lin knelt down and kowtowed, and after making a big salute to the cold-looking young man in front of him, he quickly turned around to check Nan Zuisheng's injury.

It wasn't until he saw His Royal Highness the Prince's cold and arrogant figure slowly disappear from his eyes that the second-class waitress with a gentle and beautiful appearance breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh? This hurt ......" Doctor Lin's calm voice flowed in his ears, making the waitress feel that the situation was not good.

Ignoring the sachet tassel swaying loosely around her waist, the waitress approached the soft front with gentle steps, and her gentle and beautiful appearance revealed unconcealed worry: "Lin Yizheng, may I ask how the eldest lady's injury is?" Ever since her injuries recurred, she had been in excruciating pain, and she passed out on the way there. ”

"It's not good." Doctor Lin pondered for a moment when he heard this, and shook his head.

"Isn't it good? What's wrong? If there is any mistake in Miss Nanda, the slave and you will die, and this Miss Nanda is still young, if it is like this, ......" At this point, the maid instantly frowned, and the delicate and graceful face depicted was impregnated with sincere and deep care.

"What are you worried about, waitress!" Doctor Lin gave her an angry look.

"Master Yizheng! The slave maid is not blindly worried, although the identity of this Miss Nanda is unknown, but she is quite courageous in dealing with the world, if she hadn't belittled Liuyun today, I am afraid that the slave and maid would have been abused by Liuyun for a long time. The waitress had a sad face, and couldn't help but clench Nan Zuisheng's gradually cold soft twing.

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal, this little girl just fainted in pain." Doctor Lin was looking back at the door of the library pavilion, and after repeatedly confirming that he did not see the figure of His Royal Highness the Prince, he restrained his previous elegant and humble words, and replaced them with heroic and rough words, which could not hide his crude contempt.

Waitress: "......"

The elegant and graceful skirt of the palace dress was spread on the ground like a blooming flower, and the maid knelt softly in front of the soft collapse, and her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her voice carefully fell on Lin Yizheng's ears: "You are a little vocal doctor!" If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince hears this sentence of your speech, you will be punished for copying the medical book again. ”

The silver thread embroidered water ripple flowing clouds shone under the crystal lamp in the library pavilion, Lin Yizheng raised his eyebrows and carefully checked the injury in Nan Zuisheng's heart, and said in a low voice: "You female doll, don't worry, Lao Tzu, I have been a doctor in the palace for so many years, and I still have the consciousness of settling down." Now the top priority is to sterilize and reduce inflammation in the wound of this eldest lady as soon as possible, but if it is too painful, the patient may struggle to resist! ”

The glass lamps in the library are ingenious scrolls, and they are more brilliant and soft than those in the prince's palace: the glass lamps here are brighter and brighter.

The palace skirt depicting the pattern of weeping willows and birds was scattered on top of each other, and the maid stared at the unconscious Nan Zuisheng on the soft couch, only to feel that the girl's fairy beauty was really thrilling.

She tightly held Nan Zuisheng's gradually cold soft water, and asked anxiously between her words: "Then what should I do, Lord Yizheng, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince told you and me before leaving, Miss Nan's current physique is not suitable for continuing to sleep, otherwise her life will be in danger!" Can you bear to look at her like this? ”

"Don't make noise about you girl doll, disturb Lao Tzu's diagnosis!" Doctor Lin was shaking his hand to drive away the waitress like a fly, but his eyes were still calm and focused on the injury in Nan Zuisheng's heart.

The cuffs of Hui Ze's faint water-patterned robe were carefully rolled up, and Doctor Lin was frowning and carefully examining the girl's injury, his eyes gradually changing darkly: "It doesn't look like an old injury, it's obviously a new injury that hasn't healed yet, plus the texture around this injury is slightly infected and inflamed because of the immersion......"

At this point, he slapped his forehead suddenly: "Yes, it must be because the wound is inflamed and infected again, but it has not been noticed by Miss Nanda, which suddenly made her feel unbearable pain, until she is now unconscious." Hurry, girl, hurry up and bring the tube of anti-inflammatory injections in my medical box, as well as the external medicine powder! ”

"Good!" When the waitress heard this, she didn't care about the brand-new palace clothes she was wearing, only to see her quickly kneel to Lin Yizheng's medical box, and easily picked out one of the tubes of anti-inflammatory injections and external anti-inflammatory powder from the many bottles and cans, and returned to the side of the soft collapse again calmly and quickly.

"For you, Lord Heal. It's just that...... Do these anti-inflammatory injections and powders work? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has ordered that Miss Nanda must be awakened. Her beautiful and gentle face was impregnated with worry and sorrow, and the maid was worried about Nan Zuisheng's injuries while worrying about His Royal Highness the Prince's order that could not be refused.

"What are you afraid of, don't worry. As long as this little girl's injuries are treated with inflammation, she will wake up in a few moments. Doctor Lin was slowly piercing the anti-inflammatory needle into the girl's texture, and took out a delicate and sharp scalpel soaked in an alcohol bottle, and quickly cut the hideous scar on Nan Zui Sheng's heart with a clean and neat movement.

The elegant and graceful skirt had already become wrinkled and dirty under the maid's knee, she hurriedly gathered the stacked and scattered palace skirts without care, and quickly pinched the gauze between her fingers to wipe the blood flowing from the scars for Nan Zuisheng: "I hope so, I didn't expect this Miss Nan to be so young, but she suffered such a big crime, this injury has obviously been inflamed for a long time, it is difficult for her to endure it silently until it recurs." ”

Clusters of cherry blossoms bloom beautifully on the silk nightdress, the gorgeous skirt swayes along the soft edges, and the girl's shoulders half-hidden in the light pink dress are like half of the crescent moon, flowing with a light and soft glow under the glass palace lamp.