The woman on the stage, holding a dagger, had already walked in front of the man. She raised her dagger, ready to stab with all her might.

"Ahh

The woman roared, and the dagger stabbed down, and just as the dagger was about to be inserted into the man's body, a silver needle flew from a distance and pierced directly into the woman's wrist holding the dagger. The woman was in pain, and the dagger fell to the ground.

"Who dares to make trouble on the chassis of the Holy Lord."

"The one who wants your life."

Ling Wushuang and the others flew directly onto the stage, and the people around them, including the first person who had just come to the stage to receive the reward, all ran away in a panic, for fear of harming themselves.

"Hmph, who wants whom's life is not certain?"

After speaking, the woman drew two daggers at her side, held a dagger in one hand, and rushed towards the two.

"Split up."

After Ling Wushuang said a word, the two quickly separated, causing the woman who pounced on him to pounce.

"Solve this short one first."

Seeing the two scatter, the woman chose to solve the shorter Ling Wushuang first. Picking up the dagger, he rushed straight towards Ling Wushuang.

Seeing the woman rushing over, Ling Wushuang moved a few steps unhurriedly, avoiding the woman's first wave of attacks.

"A quick fix, solved her."

The two of them attacked the woman back and forth, and the woman defended the attack in front of her, but couldn't dodge the attack from behind, and soon slowed down.

Finally, the woman didn't check, and was knocked to the ground by Nanmen Yue with a palm, and she lost her breath anymore.

"Daddy, how are you, I'm here to save you."

After overcoming the obstacle, Ling Wushuang rushed in front of Ling Ye with a brisk step, gently untying the straw rope on his wrist.

After the rope was untied, Ling Ye did not change at all, and still stood straight.

"Daddy, what's wrong with you, why don't you speak?"

Although the person in front of him was sure that it was his father, he didn't know why, no matter what happened around him, he didn't react at all.

"Little girl, let's bring people back first, this is not the place to talk."

"Okay."

Nanmen Yue bent down, put the unresponsive Ling Ye on his back, and then disappeared into the city gate with Ling Wushuang.

After the two left, a person came out of a corner on the city tower, and after seeing Ling Wushuang and Nanmen Yue leaving, that person quickly went down the city tower and entered the palace.

In the pavilion in the center of the lake, Yi Linghua was lying on the soft collapse, and there were seven or eight palace maids standing around him, feeding him fruits, fanning him, pinching his legs, and serving him.

"Lord, the fish has taken the bait."

The woman, who had just come down from the castle tower, came to the place where the painting of Yi Ling was, and knelt before him.

"Let's go down!"

"Yes."

After receiving the order, the woman left the Huxin Pavilion, and Yi Linghua continued to lie on the soft collapse, enjoying the service of others. On the surface, it doesn't make a difference, if you ignore the light curvature of the corners of the mouth.

Ling Wushuang and Nanmen Yue returned to the backyard of Yan Xige with the scarred Ling Ye, frightening the people in the courtyard.

"Qingluo boils water, Ling Qi brings my medicine box, Ling Wu brings your set of clean clothes, and the others are optimistic about the yard."

"Yes."

After saying what he needed, Ling Wushuang hurried into the room. Nanmen Yue carried people directly into his residence in Yan Xige, which was next door to Ling Wushuang's room.

"Daddy, if you endure it for a while, Shuang'er will treat you immediately, and it won't hurt soon, Daddy..."

"Miss, here it is, here comes the water."

I saw Ling San and Qingluo pour the boiled water into the bath bucket.

"Little girl, let's go out first, let them clean General Ling first."

After listening to Nanmen Yue's words, Ling Wushuang was very obedient and was hugged out of the room by Nanmen Yue.

After leaving the room, Ling Wushuang didn't go far, just stood at the door of the room. Nanmen Yue didn't leave, nor did she say anything, just stood quietly by Ling Wushuang's side to accompany her.

After a while, the door was opened from the inside.

"Miss, it's already good inside, you go quickly, go!"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Wushuang stepped into the room.

Even if he changed places and took a bath, Ling Ye on the bed still didn't react at all, even if his favorite daughter stood in front of him, her face was still expressionless.

"Daddy, I'll treat you first, it may hurt a little, I'll try to be lighter."

Looking at Ling Ye's whiplashes all over his body, Ling Wushuang forced himself to calm down, if he messed up his steps now, it would be his father who suffered.

Ling Wushuang put his hand on Ling Ye's wrist and checked the pulse.

"How is that possible? Impossible, absolutely impossible. ”

As if he had found some incredible pulse, Ling Wushuang doubted his medical skills for the first time, and carefully checked the pulse again. But no matter how carefully and repeatedly you take the pulse, the result is the same.

"Little girl, what's wrong?"

Looking at Ling Wushuang's pale face, Nanmen Yue vaguely felt that the situation was not very good.

Ling Wushuang didn't answer Nanmen Yue's words, he just talked to himself.

"It must be that I am not skilled, it must be like this. Daddy, Shuang'er will give you the medicine first, and you will wake up after applying the medicine, right, I will call you a better doctor at that time, and I will definitely cure Daddy. ”

As he spoke, he went to the medicine cabinet to find ointment for the treatment of external injuries, but his hands were shaking and he couldn't pick up the medicine bottle. Nanmen Yue, who couldn't look past it, bent down, picked up the ointment, and put it in Ling Wushuang's palm.

After taking the ointment, Ling Wushuang began to apply medicine to Ling Ye's wound.

"I'll come, you'll make General Ling's injuries worse."

Looking at Ling Wushuang's teasing hand, the ointment could not be applied to the wound for a long time, Nanmen Yue directly snatched the ointment from Ling Wushuang's hands and steadily applied the medicine to Ling Ye who was lying on the bed.

Ling Wushuang was standing next to him, looking at the person on the bed with straight eyes.

Nanmen Yue, who has grown so big and has never served others, has become more and more capable of serving people after meeting Ling Wushuang. Under Nanmen Yue's men, Ling Ye's wounds were soon all medicated.

"Little girl, the medicine has been prepared, let's go out first, let General Ling have a good rest."

Hearing that Ling Ye wanted to rest, Ling Wushuang slowly turned around and quietly followed behind Nanmen Yue and walked out of the room.

After leaving the room, Ling Wushuang turned around and entered his room, and then closed the door.

"Little girl..."

"Nanmen Yue, you go back tonight, I want to calm down alone."

After saying this, there was no more movement in the room.

The people standing in the courtyard looked at their young lady, and no one dared to ask anything, just looked at Nanmen Yue standing in the courtyard.

As Qing Luo, who had been with Ling Wushuang the longest, was the one who was the least afraid of Nanmen Yue, she stepped forward directly and asked, "Lord Wang, how did Miss become like that, and how is the general?" ”

"You go and make something that the little girl likes to eat, in case she gets hungry."

"Okay."

Ignoring the people in the courtyard, Nanmen Yue turned around and went back to the room where Ling Ye was. The little girl was here just now, and it was not good for her to check on Ling Ye's situation directly, but looking at the little girl's expression, it seemed that the situation was a little bad.