"How's it going, are you okay?" Zhuo Jinxuan asked Beizhu in a low voice, although he didn't hold out much hope.

Bei Zhu's expression was serious, she was the only one, and she couldn't guarantee that she would be able to save Bai Bingbing. Unless someone cooperates with her and is responsible for drawing the sword, and she needs to quickly inject spiritual power into Bai Bing's wound when the sword is drawn.

Bai Shuqin told Beizhu not to let others find out that she had spiritual powers, otherwise it would lead to death. She thought for a while and said to Zhuo Jinxuan: "Third prince, please let Brother Zijun go to Baohetang and bring my medicine box." ”

Du Zijun was waiting outside, Beizhu's voice was not loud, and he didn't listen to a word, he promised Beizhu: "Okay, I'll get it for you now!" ”

Seeing Bai Bingbin's serious injury, Mrs. Bai cried heartbroken, Bai Shaoan asked the maid to pull her down, but Madame Bai was unwilling to leave, knelt beside the bed and wailed: "God, why did you let Bing Bing suffer this kind of crime!" If Penang is gone, you can take me with you! ”

"Madam, it's not going to be good for you to be like this!" Bai Shaoan wanted to step forward and help Mrs. Bai up.

"You go away! Penanga, my miserable child! Madame Bai was so heartbroken that she didn't even dare to look at the sword on Bai Bingbin's chest.

There are no mothers in the world who don't feel sorry for their children, and Beizhu also feels sad when he thinks of his mother. But now the cry of the White Lady did not help anything.

Beizhu squatted down and said sympathetically to Mrs. Bai: "Madame Bai, I don't think Sister Bing Bing doesn't want to see you so sad, she can hear your crying." Lang Zhong also needs a quiet environment to save Sister Penang, can you go to the side first? ”

After hearing what Beizhu said, Lang Zhong also followed: "She said well, you cry like this, I can't concentrate on treating Miss Bai." ”

Both of them said so, and Madame Bai was not crying for Bai Bingbing, but she couldn't help but sob. Only then did the maid step forward and help Mrs. Bai down.

"Can you pull out your sword?" Beizhu asked Langzhong.

Lang Zhong looked at the sword inserted into Bai Bingbin's body and pondered: "It's not difficult to pull out this sword, but if the bleeding can't be stopped, it will be dangerous, and you can't pull it out casually." ”

He said that Beizhu had already thought of it, but as long as he could be sure that he would pull out the sword. She whispered to Lang Zhong and suggested, "I have the hemostatic medicine prescribed by my master, you pull out the sword, and I can immediately give her the medicine." ”

Just now Lang Zhong heard Zhuo Jinxuan say that Beizhu was Lang Zhong of Baohetang, so he asked her, "Who is your master?" ”

"Imperial Doctor Li in the palace." Beizhu replied confidently.

Imperial Doctor Li's reputation is well-known both in the palace and outside the palace, when he was young and was made an exception to be recruited as an imperial doctor, and now he is a legend in the medical field.

Sure enough, when Lang Zhong heard Imperial Doctor Li's name, the suspicion of Beizhu in his eyes immediately disappeared, and he even had more respect.

Du Zijun quickly took Beizhu's medicine box, Beizhu opened the medicine box, took out gauze and applied the hemostatic ointment she had prepared herself, and said to Lang Zhong: "Now draw your sword!" ”

A strong smell of medicine rushed into Lang Zhong's nose, although the smell of ointment was strong on weekdays, but it was the first time he smelled it so strong. He judged the ingredients inside by the taste, and sighed in his heart that the famous doctor deserved to be a famous doctor.

"Scissors!" Lang Zhong instructed his medicine boy.

The medicine boy immediately handed the scissors to Lang Zhong, who took the scissors and prepared to cut the clothes from the wound of Bai Bing. When the others saw it, they turned their heads and walked outside the room, leaving only Beizhu, Lang Zhong and the medicine boy.

Lang Zhong carefully cut Bai Bingbin's clothes, revealing her white skin. Lang Zhong looked at Beizhu, who raised the gauze in his hand and nodded to him.

Beizhu pressed the gauze coated with medicine against Bai Bingbin's wound, and Lang Zhong held the handle of the sword with both hands, and slowly pulled the sword out of Bai Bingbin's body.

As long as the sword is still in the body, there is no big deal, so Lang Zhong's speed is quite fast. When the blade of the sword behind him sank into Bai Bingbin's body, Lang Zhong's movements were even slower.

Beizhu silently poured his spiritual power into Bai Bingbin's wound to protect her wound.

The things around the sword seemed to disappear suddenly, Lang Zhong only felt that the sword seemed to be suspended in the air, he was a little puzzled, and tried to pull out the sword faster, but he didn't expect to pull out all the swords directly.

Beizhu took the gauze and quickly applied it to the wound in front of him, closed his eyes and injected the spiritual power into Bai Bingbin's body more quickly.

Lang Zhong pulled out the sword, and there was no blood on the sword, as if it had just been rubbed. Lang Zhong reached out and touched it, the sword was still warm, proving that it had indeed just been pulled out of the body, but why was there no blood?

He was puzzled, not to mention that now was not the time to think about this problem, he raised his head, but saw Beizhu's face sweating, and said to him with a smile: "Please use gauze to bandage the wound."

Lang Zhong felt even more strange, obviously he was in charge of drawing the sword, but Beizhu seemed to be more tired than him.

After Lang Zhong bandaged Bai Bingbin's wound, Beizhu stepped aside and wiped the sweat from his forehead. She was afraid of being discovered, so she didn't completely heal Bai Bingbin's injury, but there was no danger to her life, as long as she was recuperating for half a month, she would be fine.

After the wound was treated, Lang Zhong took Bai Bingbin's pulse, although he was weak, it was much more stable than before. He walked outside and said to Bai Shao'an: "Master, Miss is out of danger. After that, as long as you have a good life, you can do it. ”

Everyone was relieved when they heard it, Sima Liang saw that Zhuo Jinxuan was standing a little unstable, and quickly held him up, and said with concern: "I'll send you back." ”

"It's okay, let's go." Zhuo Jinxuan shook off Sima Liang's hand and walked outside alone.

Seeing this, Sima Liang hurriedly followed, he knew that Zhuo Jinxuan was worried about Bai Shuqin, and if such things happened one after another in a day, it would not be easy for anyone to change to.

Most of the street lights have been extinguished, and only a few sporadic ones are still faintly lit.

Zhuo Jinxuan was even more worried about Bai Shuqin, if it was so dark, would she get lost, and would she meet any bad people. She didn't allow him to send someone to follow her, so he would look for it himself, no matter how long he looked for him.

The inns on the street were closed, and Zhuo Jinxuan knocked one by one, and when he opened the door, he asked, "Have you ever seen a girl with her hair scattered to her shoulders and a scar on her forehead?" ”

Xiao Er was annoyed when he was woken up, and seeing that Zhuo Jinxuan seemed to be mentally abnormal, he didn't make a sound, and snapped the door shut.

"Jinxuan, when will you find it like this? I'll call someone, let's find it together! Sima Liang looked at Zhuo Jinxuan distressedly and knocked on the door of another inn.

Hearing Sima Liang's words, Zhuo Jinxuan hurriedly refused, "No! Shu'er doesn't want to be found by those people! ”

Sima Liang reluctantly followed behind Zhuo Jinxuan, Zhuo Jinxuan knocked on this one, and he went to knock on that one.

It was dawn, and the two knocked on most of the inns in the capital, but none of them had seen Bai Shuqin. Zhuo Jinxuan continued to look for him, but Sima Liang saw that he was unsteady when he walked, so he quickly pulled him back.

Zhuo Jinxuan knelt on the ground decadently, and suddenly felt that the capital was so big, so big that he could lose his Shu'er. Last night's incident, Bai Shu Qin must have been angry that he didn't stand on her side, and he broke her heart.

The sky is white, and the early morning vendors are gradually appearing on the streets with their burdens.

What kind of system did the three princes kneel on the ground, Sima Liang was afraid that Zhuo Jinxuan would fall into the hands of others, and he wanted to help him up, who knew that he was like eating a thousand gold mounds, and he didn't move at all.

"Jinxuan, there is always another way, let's get up first!" Sima Liang had no other way but to persuade him with good words.

Zhuo Jinxuan didn't seem to hear Sima Liang's words, his eyes were as lonely as death, and his whole person seemed to have been drained of his soul. He thought of Bai Shuqin's expression last night, and it was a deep disappointment with him. He wanted to tell her that things were not what she thought, and that he would not be less sad than she was.

Sima Liang knew that he couldn't call Zhuo Jinxuan, even if the emperor came up at this moment, it was estimated that Zhuo Jinxuan would only raise his eyelids.

Seeing that there were more and more people on the road, Sima Liang wanted to find someone to help, and he patted himself on the front foot just left, and Zhuo Jinxuan went to other places to find someone on the back foot, he was not moving or moving.

This really made Sima Liang embarrassed, but there was no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers were bright and another village. Coincidentally, Du Zijun was riding his red rabbit and shouting Bai Shuqin around with Beizhu.

"Du Zijun, come here!" Sima Liang shouted at Du Zijun.

Du Zijun heard someone shouting in front of him, thinking that someone had found Bai Shuqin, how fast he was driving the red rabbit.

However, when I got to the front, I only saw Zhuo Jinxuan and Sima Liang. Du Zijun showed a disappointed expression, but was seen by Sima Liang, and he immediately taught Du Zijun a lesson, "What was your expression just now?" Can't you see what happened to the third prince? ”

"Hmph, my third imperial concubine has an accident!" Du Zijun scolded him, but when he saw Zhuo Jinxuan kneeling on the ground motionless, he hurriedly got off the horse in fright.

Du Zijun led the horse to Sima Liang's side and asked him in a low voice, "What's wrong with the third prince?" ”

"Excessive sadness." Sima Liang bent down and grabbed one arm of Zhuo Jinxuan, "You hold the other arm, let's take the third prince back to the house first." ”

Only then did Du Zijun notice that Zhuo Jinxuan had fainted, and he muttered in his heart how sad it was to make a man faint. But thinking of yesterday's events, he felt that if he were to be replaced, he might be able to fall faster than Zhuo Jinxuan.

Beizhu climbed down from Chitu and wanted to help them, but there was nothing she could do to help, so she had to step aside.

The two helped Zhuo Jinxuan onto the horse, Sima Liang looked at Du Zijun, and Du Zijun also looked at Sima Liang, both of them thought that the other party would get on the horse and take Zhuo Jinxuan back.

"Da Sima, the third prince is so noble, I can't afford to have an accident. You should take him back! Du Zijun spoke first, he was not sure that he could ride a horse with Zhuo Jinxuan, who had fainted.

Sima Liang naturally knew that this matter was difficult, not to mention that he knew that his strength was not as good as Du Zijun, he patted Du Zijun on the shoulder, and said seriously: "Zijun, your horse's temper is not something that ordinary people can control. This matter belongs to you, and you cannot shirk it. ”

What he said was reasonable, but Du Zijun still didn't dare, if something happened, it wasn't him, a flat-headed person, who could take responsibility.

At this time, it was Beizhu who came up with an idea, "Brother Zijun, it's better to let Brother Sima sit up and support the third prince, and you will lead Chitu in front, so that Chitu will not be playful." ”

"That's a good idea!" Du Zijun's eyes lit up.

Sima Liang also felt that this idea was feasible, and immediately turned over and got on the horse and held Zhuo Jinxuan's body.

Du Zijun walked in front of Chitu, picked up the leash, and pulled Chitu back to the Three Princes' Mansion. He walked fast, and Hokugisa had to trot to keep up.

Bai Shuqin taught Du Zijun that it is best to find the missing person within two days, and the longer the time, the slimmer the chance of finding it. Now it has been almost four or five hours since Bai Shuqin disappeared, and now she must still be in the capital, and when she leaves the capital, Du Zijun really doesn't know where to find her.