The man in black fled, and a team of Yulin guards hurried over, a few people stayed to check on the situation of a few people, and the rest rushed out.

Tan Ziyuan fell into Mu He's arms, covered in blood, a sharp knife pierced her abdomen, and the corners of her lips kept dripping blood, but she didn't make any movements.

Shi Qingqian was a little stunned, she didn't have time to ask who was behind the scenes, why did she die?

She went to block the fatal knife for Mu He, right? Otherwise, it should be Mu He who is lying in a pool of blood now, but Mu He is good, the knife wound on his body when he fought with the thief is only a few prescriptions, and it is dripping with blood, but it is far less terrifying than Tan Ziyuan's body.

Tan Ziyuan died, her hands were still holding Mu He's clothes, Shi Qingqian could see how much strength and determination she had used.

This woman will not be so silent about her life, she wants to live, she finally married Mu He, how can she be willing to die like this? But she was still dead, and at the moment when Mu He's life was threatened, she still firmly chose him.

Shi Qingqian didn't know what to do, and so did Mu He.

Tan Zikite fell on top of him, but he was already disgusted with this woman to the extreme, especially since she was stained with blood and had a very distorted expression on her face. Mu He really wanted to push her away, but he lost all his strength.

After a long time, Mu He raised his head faintly and looked at the person in front of him: "You...... Are you alright? ”

Shi Qing was stunned, almost unable to believe what he had heard. For a moment, disgust crept up on her beautiful face, and Shi Qingqian took a step back and left here without saying a word.

Mu He smiled bitterly, he knew that Shi Qingqian must be very disappointed in himself, his wife gave her life for herself, but the first thing she asked when she raised her eyes was whether the other woman was okay. Even he himself felt unreasonable, like this, it was not a gentleman's doing.

……

Shi Qingqian left in a huff, Mu He's actions made her feel very disappointed, but she didn't have any extra thoughts to stay on Mu He and Tan Ziyuan.

There was chaos in the palace, someone assassinated, this was obviously prepared, she didn't know how Shen Mi was now, but she also knew that the target of the assassination could only be him, she had to keep Shen Mi!

Hurried back, Shi Qingqian gasped and leaned against the big pillar at the door, only to see that there was chaos in the banquet, the tables, chairs and benches had been overturned, and many officials were already frightened and depressed, and there were not a few who only cared about going out to escape for their lives.

Shen Mi was still where he was sitting, the gray-haired Zhong Yuanshou had already hurriedly ran over, Shi Yueran pressed the wound on his abdomen on the side, biting his lower lip and holding back his crying, and Concubine Tang had already been sent back to Shoukang Palace on the grounds of "frightened", King Ning and Princess Ning sat upright on one side, without a little panic.

Shi Qingqian breathed a sigh of relief, and then ran over quickly, she pushed away the crowded crowd and threw herself down in front of Shen Mi, Shi Yueran saw her as if she was seeing a life-saving fairy, and cried out in embarrassment: "Sister! Sister, save the emperor! ”

She didn't have time to say anything, she took Shen Milai from Shi Yueran's hand, and directly ripped open her clothes and pressed the bleeding wound, and Imperial Doctor Zhong on the side was quickly opening the medicine box, rummaging through the things that needed to be used.

The emperor is the Ninety-Five, and it is impossible to deal with injuries in public, so the head of the Zhongyuan only took out a bandage and wrapped it carefully, temporarily suppressed the bleeding wound and hurriedly said: "Someone! Come! Send His Highness to the Heart Cultivation Palace, the injury needs to be dealt with quietly! ”

Qingzhou was already on standby, and when he heard this, he hurriedly beckoned someone to come and support Shen Mi.

Zhong Yuan was the centering needle of everyone present, watching everyone take the emperor down in an orderly manner, Shi Qingqian was stunned for a moment, she subconsciously turned her head to look at King Ning behind her, but saw him with a smile in his eyes, as if he had just watched a play.

"...... you" Shi Qingqian gritted his teeth, and was just about to move over, when he heard the voice of Zhong Yuanshou: "Girl! Come on! ”

There was no way, Shi Qing swallowed back the second half of the sentence, turned around and left.

King Ning looked at Shi Qingqian's back playfully: "Tsk, the little girl is fierce ......"

In the Heart Cultivation Palace, the head of the Zhong Yuan and Imperial Physician Xu treated Shen Mi's injuries together, but as Shi Yueran said, Fang was watching the dance, and a man in black rushed from nowhere, and rushed over to Shen Mi, fortunately, Li Dehai on the side reacted quickly, and pounced on him to block a knife with his arm, but the man then stabbed a second time, and when he came back to his senses, Shen Mi had already fallen in a pool of blood.

And I don't know that he came up alone, followed by more than five or six people, killing the dancing girls in the field, and even the officials and relatives next to him did not let go, thanks to the timely arrival of Yu Lin Wei, this did not cause a greater disaster.

The two of them cut open Shen Mi's clothes, revealing the horrible wounds. Shi Yueran was not in the house, Shi Qingqian turned his head to look at Li Dehai on the side, hastily mixed a few bandages on his hands, and was standing aside sweating profusely, and couldn't bear to say: "Eunuch, you go out first and ask someone outside to treat your injuries." ”

"But the emperor ......" Li Dehai's voice was still trembling, and he blamed himself for not blocking both knives for Shen Mi.

"The emperor is fine," Shi Qingqian patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "This injury looks terrible, but it is far from fatal, and besides, Imperial Doctor Zhong and Imperial Doctor Xu have excellent medical skills, and they will be fine." ”

As soon as he left, the head of the Zhong Yuan on the side of the bed said: "Wash it, where is the needle and thread?" Xiao Xu, you come to stitch. ”

"I-me!?" Doctor Xu was stunned, "Come on, teacher, I'm afraid I'll ......"

"I'm old! You can't go wrong! Imperial Physician Zhong couldn't refuse, "You come, I'll look at you, the injury is not very serious, and it will be fine if it is stitched up." ”

Shi Qingqian also said two words of encouragement, and Imperial Physician Xu took the needle and thread and exhaled a long breath.

He knew how important the mission on his shoulders was, and he also knew that he couldn't delay any longer, and he was afraid that the emperor would die of blood loss.

Shi Qingqian wanted to help, but it was a pity that she had only studied Chinese medicine in her previous life, and things like stitches were not her strong point, so she had to hang her mind on the side, watching Imperial Doctor Xu's actions while helping Shen Mi prepare the medicinal clay that she would use later.

The feeling of needlework piercing the skin was not pleasant, and Shi Qingqian couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so he had to look away stupidly. For a while, there was only the sound of candles in the hall, and even the palace maid next to her did not dare to pant loudly.

I don't know how long it took before the head of the Zhong Yuan sighed: "Medicine! Girl, bring the medicine! ”