"Qing'er!" Han Lingyan turned his face and saw this thrilling scene, and his body's reaction was faster than his mind's thinking, and he instantly swept towards Duanmu Qing's side.

Without thinking about it, he pushed her aside.

Duanmu Qing watched him appear at this critical moment, blocking the sword blade with cold light, and immediately, his heart was cold!

"Han Lingxi!" Duanmu Qing's eyes were cracked, and she could almost feel her heartbreak.

But Han Lingyan didn't look at her, but turned his face away with an expression of disbelief.

Then Duanmu Qing saw the person standing behind Han Lingyan - Han Yazhi.

The man who had been following him all along.

Duanmu Qing was as surprised as Han Lingxi, just as incredulous, he couldn't believe that the sword had pierced Han Yazhi's left chest.

"Yazhi!"

As soon as his shoulders were loosened, Duanmu Qing came back to his senses and saw Han Ling squatting on the ground with Han Yazhi on his face full of sadness.

Blood, all over the place.

But Duanmu Qing had a very strange feeling at this time.

It was as if the thick blood on the ground was slowly spreading, little by little, and then reaching her feet, crawling from her feet to her.

Slowly, her heart was wrapped.

The thick blood weaved an impenetrable web that held her deep into it.

Like a prey wrapped in spider silk, little by little I feel the feeling of heart paralysis and approaching death.

She saw him shouting with a heart-rending expression, but it was just an expression, and she couldn't hear the sound at all, and everything in the world lost its voice at this moment.

Even the assassin was cut to shreds by a swarming group of guards.

"What are you still doing here?" Hurry up and help Yazhi take a look.

As soon as Han Lingyan raised his eyes, he saw Duanmu Qing looking at the person on the ground stupidly, and immediately thought of her superb medical skills, and his heart was anxious, and he hurriedly pulled her down.

Hustle and bustle returned to Duanmu Qing's world at this moment, squatting down abruptly like this, she obviously felt the pain in her lower abdomen again, and couldn't help frowning.

"Qing'er!" Han Lingyan looked at Duanmu Qing, who was unrelenting, and said anxiously, "What's wrong with you?" Why is it completely out of shape at this time? How is Yazhi, you can take a look quickly! ”

Duanmu Qing came back to his senses from his void world, and then saw a large patch of blood-colored red flowers on Han Yazhi's ink-painted white dress.

Trying to steady herself, she took a deep breath and was about to check it on her behalf, but the smell of blood that poured into her nostrils from the deep inhalation made her stomach churn immediately.

"Vomit ......" hurriedly got up, Duanmu Qing skimmed to the side and retched.

I didn't eat anything all day today, so I followed these victims here, so I didn't even have a mouthful of water in my stomach, and Duanmuqing couldn't vomit anything.

Han Ling frowned: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Seeing him holding Han Yazhi in his arms, Duanmu Qing's heart suddenly became very unhappy, and his expression became a little faint.

She knew that it was because she was pregnant and her mood was more sensitive, but at this time she really couldn't control herself.

It was easy to control his reaction and walked over again: "I'll take a look." ”

It's just that as soon as his hand touched the blood stains on the clothes, he immediately thought of the feeling he had just had, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly.

Han Lingyan was a little worried about her, and as soon as she turned her face, she saw that she seemed to have a disgusted expression, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

"Gross!" It smelled of blood again, Duanmuqing thought to himself, I had to hold my breath.

But this time, the nausea seemed to be particularly serious, and she couldn't do it again.

Han Lingyan was also a little unhappy this time, he was originally anxious, and he was holding a woman who was about to lose her life for himself.

And she is still his friend since childhood, and the only thought in his heart is that he can't lose her!

"Can you do it?" Seeing Duanmu Qing retching over there, but he couldn't vomit anything, he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

Could it be true that Qing'er didn't like her when I heard Yazhi say before?

Thinking of this, Han Lingyan's tone couldn't help but be a little cold.

Duanmu Qing was slightly stunned, but thinking of the smell of blood, his stomach seemed to be uncomfortable again.

While desperately spitting, he waved his hand and said, "No, I'm just afraid of ......"

What Duanmu Qing didn't expect was that Han Lingyan picked up Han Yazhi and left when he heard her say such a sentence.

Looking at his back as he left abruptly, Duanmu Qing straightened up in a daze, and looked at him in a daze, and the nausea caused by the strong smell of blood also magically disappeared at this moment.

Han Lingyan hugged Han Yazhi and hurriedly went to the direction of the shadow to find the doctor.

After walking a few steps, I remembered the tone in which I had spoken to Duanmu Qing just now, and I couldn't help but feel a little apologetic in my heart.

turned her face, but saw her cold face, where is there still half a bit of discomfort?

The heart sank suddenly.

At a glance, I saw a very pale and bloodless face in my arms, and my breathing was so weak that I could hardly feel it.

"Yazhi, you wait, I will find you a doctor and cure you."

Remembering the first time they met when they were children, the Queen Mother smiled and said that this was a treasure she picked up halfway and asked him to take good care of it.

And in fact, she was taking care of him for a long, long time later.

A lot of the time, he didn't know what she was doing, what was going on in her mind.

And she can always do everything for him very accurately, and she is as familiar with his inner thoughts as her own.

"Jun Hao ......"

While thinking about the past, Han Lingyan unconsciously walked forward under his feet, but suddenly heard the word weak.

"Yazhi, are you awake? How does it feel? We'll see the doctor soon, you just bear with me, just hold on a little longer, hold on a little longer. ”

Han Yazhi grinned with difficulty: "Okay, you...... Don't worry, hurry...... It's not good to do things in a hurry! ”

It's not good to do things in a hurry, it's what she said to her when she first entered the palace, when she was learning the rules of the palace, she didn't learn well.

Later, she often used this phrase to encourage herself, but now she has not heard her in many years.

Now that he suddenly heard it, Han Lingyan felt lost in his heart.

He has lived in this world until now, and there are few people who are good to him, and there are very few people in the world now.

And Han Yazhi is his relative since he was a child, from the first time he saw her from the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother told him to take good care of her from the first day, he treated her as a sister.

So much happened that they could no longer play as much as they did when they were children.

He spends more time on business, and he communicates less and less with her.

But he had never feared that this woman would leave him.

In fact, as he thought in his heart, Han Yazhi was the one who had never left him in this world.

So what now?

Suddenly thinking of this question, Han Ling's heart was blocked uncomfortably, and as soon as he lowered his head, he saw her closed eyes.

Shocked, he hurriedly shook his arm carefully: "Yazhi, Yazhi, wake up, don't scare me, Yazhi......"

For a long time, so long that Han Lingxi thought she was dead, Han Yazhi still closed her eyes, but replied softly: "Don't worry." ”

"Good! I'm not in a hurry, I must save you. These two words are like Sanskrit sounds, awakening Han Lingxi's spirit.

He didn't dare to stop for half a step, and finally met the shadow that came over him.

"Lord Wang, Miss Yazhi, she ......"

"Let the doctor see it first." Han Lingyan didn't want to waste time answering his words, so he immediately squatted down and carefully leaned Han Yazhi into his arms.

"Ahh The doctor carefully pressed the wound around his clothes and exclaimed.

"What's wrong? Can you draw a sword? Looking at the long sword that was still on Han Yazhi's body, Han Lingyan hurriedly asked.

The old doctor glanced at Han Lingxian, twisted his beard, and his two gray eyebrows wrinkled together: "This...... I'm just afraid of it!

The position of this sword is too hanging, if it is a little down, it is the heart.

Although I didn't directly hurt my heart right now, if I drew my sword like this, I was afraid that I would ......"

"Afraid of what?" Han Lingxi's heart hung on this, and he hurriedly asked.

"I'm afraid that it will drive the muscles on the side, which will break the heart veins."

The old doctor knew who Han Lingxi was, and he also knew that this person was very important to Han Lingxi, so after speaking, he quickly knelt on the ground and made a big salute: "Please also ask King Hao to forgive me, the old man is really powerless!" ”

The shadow frowned, thinking of something, and looked around, only to see that there were people around but did not dare to approach, and did not see the cyan figure in his heart.

After thinking about it, he said: "Lord, it's better to ask Princess Qing to try, Princess Qing's strength doesn't have to worry." ”

Han Lingyan's heart tightened inexplicably, and he suddenly thought of Fang Cai Duanmu Qing's reaction.

In fact, he didn't doubt Duanmu Qing's medical skills, nor did he doubt Duanmu Qing's personality.

It's just that before that, Han Yazhi had talked to him once, and she said that Duanmu Qing didn't seem to like her.

Later, he also secretly observed and found that it was indeed as Han Yazhi said, Duanmu Qing could play well with anyone, but he was always lukewarm to Han Yazhi.

At first, he didn't think there was anything about it, but Duanmu Qing's reaction just now was too obvious.

Right now, Han Yazhi's life is in front of her, but she has been pretending to be unwell and not showing her.

Isn't this about watching her die?

Thinking of this, Han Lingyan's heart became even more uncomfortable, Qing'er, why?

Isn't Yazhi's life dangerous enough for you to let go of what you don't know in your heart?

The more he thought about such a thing, the more uncomfortable it became, Han Ling shook his head and said to the shadow: "You go immediately, find all the doctors in the city, and you must save Yazhi's life." ”

The shadow was puzzled, but he obeyed the order. 638