Inside, after a lot of busyness, Huan'er's arm has been taken care of, and there is no major problem, and the skin is injured.

Kou Le'er on the bed was still in a coma at this time, and her originally pink face became whiter and whiter. A doctor in his mid-fifties was taking her pulse.

"Holy Lord, the situation is not very good, and the old slave can't diagnose the reason for the lady. It's just that the heart pulse is getting thinner, and the palm of the hand is slightly cold. It seems that the injury is not light. The old doctor withdrew his hand and got up to report to the man in yellow.

"Let's go down, arrange for someone to quickly notify Shangguan Jueai." The man in yellow didn't say much, just quietly looked at the lovely child who was gradually turning pale on the bed.

He is Jing Ruoran, the emperor of Chengyu Kingdom.

At this time, he was cold, and everyone could see that he was worried about the woman in the bed. His sword eyebrows were slightly bundled, and a deep dimple formed in his forehead. However, it still can't stop his handsomeness. can't stop his luxurious temperament from showing.

On the bed, Kou Le'er had wiped away the blood, and although she was still in a coma, she was extremely calm, and she didn't feel that she had been hurt at all. That little face that is gradually whitening has an indescribable calmness, and it also has an indescribable pity.

"Find out who the man in black is?" Jing Ruoran looked at the guard beside him and said.

"Back to Your Majesty, because it was dark, our people had already chased after us, but unexpectedly, in Wulipo outside the city, the man in black came to help, and all of them were masters, and they were ruthless. Our people are hard to resist. The accompanying night has quietly followed. I want to find out where they are and make plans. The name of the man who replied was Leng Ye, and he was Jing Ruoran's personal guard.

"Chasing in the dark, I'm relieved. This matter is quickly handed over to the Broken Love Building to deal with, and do not reveal our identity. Jing Ruoran coldly gave an order.

"Your Majesty, should we go back to the palace?" Leng Ye asked tentatively.

"I can't go back for the time being. We'll come back when the lord of Shangguan comes back. It's not that he won't return, but the life and death of the person on the bed at this time are uncertain. And the fierceness of Se'er's glance when he appeared at that time made him see it, and he was obviously worried.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid something is wrong." Leng Ye still asked very carefully, after all, the person on the bed is the person who is loved by Shangguan, and at this time, the emperor is closely protected, and men and women are not close, and they are not in a proper manner.

"If we go back at this time, I'm afraid that Mrs. Shangguan will really lose her life. The killer won't want her life, and I'm afraid that the people in the Shangguan Mansion won't let her go. Jing Ruoran replied quietly, "If she really dies, I'm afraid that Shangguan Jueai will be sad." When he said this, he obviously felt weak, and he didn't know whether he was afraid that Shangguan would be sad or that he would be sad. There was an unnatural flash of pity on his face, but soon he regained his composure.

"My subordinates know." Leng Ye stepped aside, and quickly disappeared from Jing Ruoran's sight. From his slight flash, it is not difficult to see his profound skills.

The night was still deserted, and the frenzied wind was no longer blowing at this time, for fear of offending the emperor who was rising at this time.

Jing Ruoran stared at the person on the bed. The green silk wrapped around her neck. He reached out to help her straighten her messy hair. Unexpectedly, from the hair that appeared, I saw the reddish neck, although it was reddish, but I saw the stitches in the circle. It turned out, so it was, no wonder she wouldn't wake up.

Everything is because of Shura. Hurting people with a thin silver thread, I think that only the people of Shuramen can do it in this world, and they can use that disobedient thin thread so flexibly that it becomes a tool to hurt people. This silver thread is a life-saving rope.

He lifted her up, and Chunhong helped to set her up, for fear that he would accidentally add a new injury to Ko Le'er's beautiful skin.

"Go down. I'm going to do the work for your wife. Jing Ruoran commanded softly.

"Your Majesty, it's not good. My young lady is careful to survive in Shangguan Mansion, even if she is in the same room with you like this, I am afraid that it will not be reasonable, besides, there are many people in the house, I am afraid that it will cause unnecessary trouble to my young lady. Chunhong is telling the truth, she can't just hand over the young lady to someone she doesn't know, even if this person is a generation of emperors.

"My life is almost gone. And so much more. Jing Ruoran was displeased. However, Chunhong has a point. She can't die, she must live. To live is to reduce her troubles.

"Hold on. Don't move, don't speak, you know? Jing Ruoran went to bed, and without waiting for Chunhong to answer, her hands were already on the back of her body, and she gently carried the gong.

Inside, a quiet needle can be heard clearly. At this time, the night seemed so long, as if it could never be finished, and Chunhong gradually fell asleep in this long wait.

The sky was bright, and Jing Ruoran finally gave up, and his face was full of tiredness. The person on the bed was already slightly bloody, but there was still no sign of waking up. The first rays of sunlight in the morning shine in this sunny room. For a while, the faint Ko Leer on the bed was lined like a fairy on the moon. A white little face, slightly white red lips. And the long hair that was scattered. None of them is not a beautiful one.

The brocade quilt on the bed completely covered her body. But it still can't stop her shape.

"Master, it's time for us to go back to the palace. It's time for the court. I don't know when Leng Ye has stood behind the tireless Jing Ruoran. Jing Ruoran looked back and saw the cold night in front of her. There was helplessness in his eyes. At this time, anyone can see the reluctance in his heart, at this time there is a beautiful woman lying on the bed, and I don't know when he actually has feelings for this woman. An emperor, the beauty of the harem is endless, but unexpectedly, he moved his heart to such a woman who was a wife. should be ruthless, but he can no longer control his heart. Ponder for a moment.

"Go ahead, let's put today's meeting on hold for the time being." Helplessly, after thinking for a while, Jing Ruoran actually gave Leng Ye such an answer. Speechless in the cold night.

Since the new emperor succeeded to the throne for ten years, even though he was still a child who didn't care about the world at that time, he didn't have a history of not going to the court, but today he wants to adjourn the court meeting for the sake of such a beautiful lady. I can't think of why this question is cold. Could it be that a generation of Qing emperors will also give away their own rivers and mountains in vain for the sake of their children's affection? At this time, Leng Ye knew that even if he said anything, he couldn't move the determination of the decisive man in front of him. Therefore, he still retreated and sent someone to the court.