Looking in the direction of the palace maid's finger, several people were shocked.

Although the black hair covered all the faces at this moment, and although there were no other ornaments on the body to identify them at this moment, they still recognized the bloodstained and motionless woman lying on the ground at once.

That's their song.

The person who rushed up first was Xiao Mochen.

Originally, he didn't want to be involved in this second murder, but he caught up with him, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart, as if some kind of force was driving him.

It turned out that his hunch was correct, and the woman he loved was suffering, and of course he would have palpitations.

"Ge'er, Ge'er, how are you?"

A strong step rushed up, Xiao Mochen took off the robe on his body, tightly covered Lige's body, knelt on his legs, gently scooped her up, and put it firmly on his arm.

His fingers trembled slightly, and he brushed away the strands of hair that were attached to her cheek, and a red blood stain appeared in his sight.

Seeing the blood stains on Lige's face that had not yet dried, Xiao Mochen's entire body was calm, his eyes turned from red to dark, and he shouted loudly in the direction of the crowd: "Quick! Hurry up and announce the Imperial Doctor! ”

The big guys are all looking at each other, big eyes to small eyes, King Chen actually wants to save a murderer? What is their relationship?

"Shadow, shadow?" Li Yu stroked his heart, his voice was weak, he wanted to ask Zhuying to invite Imperial Doctor Chang, but he shook his head, and he was already missing behind him.

Surely he went to ask for a doctor.

Turning his head back, his face was white, and he suddenly felt cold and weak all over his body, and moved a few steps slightly, leaning weakly against the trunk of a tree, his eyes falling on the center of the crowd.

Xiao Mochen wiped the blood on Lige's face with trembling hands, and gradually, his fair skin was faintly revealed, and he didn't see any wounds before he exhaled heavily.

Brushing all her hair behind her ears, Xiao Mochen held her face and called her name again.

Well, it's Xiao Mochen's voice.

The moment she just fell to the ground, Lige seemed to have fallen into the abyss, her body sank into a thousand-year-old cold pool, the blood on her body gradually coagulated, and gradually, she lost all her voice and all her senses, until Xiao Mochen woke her up.

"Xiao, Xiao Mochen." Lige opened his eyes with all his strength, and his breath was like a gossamer, and he moved his lips weakly.

Xiao Mochen felt that there were hands tightly grasping his heart, and there was an unknown air flow stuck in his throat, making him unable to breathe, his eyes were hot, staring at Lige's pale and bleak little face, his vision blurred all of a sudden, buried his head in a lower position, and asked, "Well, it's me, Ge'er, don't be afraid, the imperial doctor will be here soon." ”

"I, I didn't kill anyone."

"Well, I know, my songs don't kill people." Putting his forehead against Lige's forehead, Xiao Mochen comforted her softly.

Xiao Mochen is like the sun, melting all the cold in the world, and after staying in his arms for a while, he felt that the blood on his body began to flow again, and his hands gradually gained strength.

The little hand gently climbed up Xiao Mochen's arm, swallowing the saliva stuck in his throat with difficulty, Li Ge stared at his red eyes and said, "I don't know how to get into the woods, I don't know why I have a knife in my hand, I don't know why there is blood on the knife, I don't know anything." Xiao Mochen, what's wrong with me? With panic in his eyes, like a lost lamb, Lige grabbed Xiao Mochen tightly and called for help from him.

Xiao Mochen hugged her in his arms, rubbed her forehead with a bar, his voice became lower and lower, and reassured her: "Don't be afraid, the imperial doctor will be here soon, don't be afraid, with me, it will be fine, it will be fine......" The voice turned into a murmur, Xiao Mochen closed his eyes.

What if you actually kill someone? He can hold it, even if she breaks the sky, he can desperately make up for her, as long as she can be safe.

As long as my songs are safe and sound, I can ignore everything and don't care.

The shadow-chasing action was very fast, and before the effort of a cup of tea was enough, he invited Chang Taiyi to come.

Imperial Physician Chang saluted Xiao Molin and Li Yu, and before he could stand up straight, he was called over by Xiao Mochen.

Seeing Xiao Mochen's terrifying face, he checked the medicine box on his body, and Imperial Doctor Chang trotted forward, not daring to relax at all, and greeted: "His Royal Highness King Chen." So he hurriedly took the pulse of Lige.

Lige is no stranger to him, this little girl is always ill-fated, a lot of big and small problems, every three or five have to run to the prime minister's house, poisoning is much more frequent than others, the last poison was just finished, and now it's here again.

Seeing that Imperial Physician Chang's face was grim, and his eyebrows were tightened more and more, Xiao Mochen's heart palpitated, for fear that he would not be able to bear it as a result, so he struggled for a moment before asking, "What's wrong?" ”

Carefully put down Lige's hand, Doctor Chang didn't reply, still turned Lige's eyelids with a grim face, looked left and right, his eyes changed, and he hurriedly took out the needle bag from the medicine box and applied needles to all the acupuncture points of Lige.

After a series of actions, Imperial Physician Chang wiped the sweat on his forehead, then took a deep breath, stroked the well-trimmed goat whiskers, shook his head and said: "Miss Li's pulse is not stable, and there are blood-colored clots in her eyes, which is a phenomenon of poisoning." ”

Poisoning?

Xiao Mochen's expression froze, and he could remember that he left the song and went to Bai Suxin's camp last night, which must have something to do with that woman.

Oh, what a death! With such a deadly handle in my hands, he dared to touch my song!

Retracting the anger in his eyes, Xiao Mochen hurriedly asked, "What kind of poison is it?" Is there a solution? ”

"Nine times out of ten, it is the poison of the mandala, Your Highness don't worry, the minister has sealed Miss Li's acupuncture points and temporarily suppressed the toxicity. Although this poison is not fatal but hallucinating, it can disturb and paralyze people's nerves, make people's consciousness uncontrolled, and often do something beyond instinct. Doctor Chang was specious, and his words in the clouds aroused the anger in Xiao Mochen's heart.

He said sharply: "What does Imperial Doctor Chang mean by this? What is solvable and incomprehensible? This king does not have the time or heart to listen to you play dumb riddles here. ”

"Your Royal Highness don't worry, listen to the minister slowly, this poison is not an ordinary poison, weird and tenacious, although the poisoned person is worried about his life, but once poisoned, the toxins on the body have no way to be cleared, the toxins still interfere with the nerves, and then there may be a situation similar to today from time to time, that is, it is no different from what we call sleepwalking. Before the minister entered the hospital, there were people who had encountered this kind of symptom, and they were also affected by this poison, and they are still deeply disturbed by it. Half of his life is ruined, which shows how vicious the mind of the person who poisoned is. Putting the needle bag into the medicine box, Doctor Chang shook his head.

Eh, such a lively and cute little girl, how can she do it, it's strange and distressing.

"Your Highness, you bring Ge'er back first, and the ministers here will deal with it." Li Yu didn't know when he came over, staring at Li Ge in Xiao Mochen's arms and saying.

Xiao Mochen bowed his head, wrapped his robe tightly around Lige's body, picked her up without saying a word, and was about to walk through the crowd of whispers on his head, when suddenly, as if he remembered something, he froze, his eyes were gloomy, he glanced at the crowd holding his breath, his voice was cold, and he asked, "Who was it just now, who touched her?" ”

After speaking, a dark-skinned guard turned white in fright, pounced, fell to his knees, and hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy.