When Huang Jie heard that Ye was dead, his face changed drastically, and when he heard that several important criminals had died, and even Shang Laiqing was seriously injured, he was about to faint with anger.

"Rubbish!!"

He hurriedly said:

"What about Shang Shaoqing?"

"I've been sent to the West Chamber, and I asked a doctor to look after his injuries."

Huang Jie didn't dare to stop when he heard this, and hurriedly walked towards the west chamber.

Shang Laiqing can't die, if he dies, the entire Dali Temple can't get out of it, and he will be finished by then!

After Huang Jie arrived in the West Chamber, the guard in front of the door saw him and hurriedly said, "My lord." ”

"What about Shang Shaoqing?"

"Inside, the doctor is treating him."

Huang Jie didn't care about anything else, and after he hurriedly pushed the door open and entered, he smelled a pungent smell of blood, and then when he raised his eyes, he saw Shang Laiqing lying on the bed with a dying breath, and the clothes in front of him were bloody.

And his eyes were closed, and his face was extremely pale, as if he was about to die at any moment.

Huang Jie hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Shang Shaoqing ......"

He turned his head to look at the doctor, and said urgently:

"Doctor, how is Shang Shaoqing's injury?"

The doctor bandaged Shang Laiqing's wound neatly, and then helped him lie down for a while before he said with a happy face:

"Lord Shang's injury is very dangerous, when he has a sword in his chest, fortunately, Lord Shang is lucky, he dodged a little, if the tip of the sword is crooked by half an inch, I am afraid that the Da Luo Immortal will not be able to save it."

Huang Jie immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, only to feel that his hands and feet were a little weak, and muttered in a low voice.

It's good that you're not dead.

It's good that you're not dead.

After the doctor stopped the bleeding for Shang Laiqing after seeing the injury, and let people boil medicine for Shang Laiqing to drink, he saw that his face had improved slightly, and only then did he apply an injection at Huang Jie's request to make people sober up.

As soon as Shang Laiqing woke up, he felt that his chest hurt as if it was about to burst.

He remembered what happened before he fell into a coma, and couldn't help but curse in his heart, the people in the Northern Palace's house were really ruthless.

He just wanted them to pretend to give him a look, so that he could take the opportunity to clear up the involvement, and even pretend to be seriously injured, even if he, the "injured" person, could avoid Bo Chen when the palace was held accountable.

Unexpectedly, Han Rin, who was carrying his collar high and high, gave him a sword directly in the chest after hearing this.

If he hadn't seen the tip of the sword go in some, Han Rin fed him two more life-saving pills.

Shang Laiqing was able to turn his face with the Beiwang Mansion in minutes, so he simply took refuge in King Qing.

Shang Laiqing has suffered such a crime on weekdays, his pale face is real, and the pain is real, and when he woke up, he couldn't help moaning/moaning, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat for a moment, and big drops rolled down.

Huang Jie was originally a little suspicious, but when he saw Shang Laiqing's appearance, he couldn't help but have doubts.

Shang Laiqing didn't look like a fraud at all, not to mention that he heard the doctor's words clearly just now, Shang Laiqing almost died.

There's no way he's going to take his own life, right?

"Shang Shaoqing, how are you?"

Shang Laiqing's face was pale, and he broke out in a cold sweat in pain: "It hurts." ”

The doctor next to him spoke: "The wound is on the chest, the pain is normal, I have asked someone to boil some pain-relieving decoction for Lord Shang, and it will be better after taking it." ”

Huang Jie stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Shang Shaoqing, what happened last night, why are you in prison in the middle of the night?" ”

Shang Laiqing said weakly: "Didn't I catch a few remnants of the Qingling Mansion a few days ago, because it was related to a case of corruption by courtiers in my hands, I sent people from the Criminal Department to Dali Temple, and I will take time to interrogate them every day." ”。

"Last night, I suddenly thought of some important places, so I went to prison overnight, but I didn't expect to meet the rebels......"