The group of people were dressed in night clothes, and everyone's faces were unconcealably lifeless, sending chills down the spine.

Listening to Yin Zhige's words, there was no emotion in his eyes, and he directly picked up the soft sword and attacked him fiercely.

The night was filled with blood and dark shadows.

Yin Zhige looked at their unpredictable pace and technique, and did not dare to slack off in his heart.

cautiously faced more than a dozen people, and even glanced at Zhong Xiaoshu, always keeping an eye on her safety.

Yin Zhige hugged Zhong Xiaoshu and quietly flew up.

The corners of the skirts are flying, and the hair strands of the two people are entangled, cut constantly, and the combing is messy.

The dozen or so people reacted quickly and attacked the sky in unison.

The sword is domineering.

Yin Zhige nodded slightly on his toes, standing on the dozen or so intertwined soft swords, his eyes like torches.

When the two sides were at a stalemate, a black silver needle shot straight towards Zhong Xiaoshu, penetrating the sound of wind and rain, with a cold killing intent.

It's already quenched poison.

Yin Zhige's face turned grim and turned around quietly.

"Wow"

The sound of the silver needle entering the flesh and blood, the person who stabbed it, was not Zhong Xiaoshu.

And Zhong Xiaoshu looked at the sudden hideous appearance of Yin Zhige's face, and panicked.

The dozen or so people watched him hit the silver needle, their eyes flashed a trace of success, and in a few breaths, they disappeared.

Yin Zhige propped up his body and fell to the ground, his eyes were black, leaving only one word.

"Poison ......"

Zhong Xiaoshu burst into tears and carried him back to the palace step by step, looking at her pale appearance, her eyes full of distress.

When they arrived at the palace, they invited all the imperial doctors to come, and after they diagnosed, they shook their heads.

"The old minister is not good at learning, I really don't know what kind of poison this is."

That's what all the imperial doctors in the hospital said.

Zhong Xiaoshu's heart sank to the bottom little by little, looking at Yin Zhige's pale face, his lips shrunk.

Suddenly distressed, he stretched out his hand to smooth his frowning brows, and the sorrow between his eyebrows could not be hidden.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and Dr. Chen was still in the capital!

Thinking like this, he immediately asked Qing'er to smoke Dr. Chen to treat Yin Zhige.

After about a quarter of an hour, Dr. Chen hurried to arrive with the medicine box, looking at Yin Zhige's cold face, he frowned, and felt a little bad in his heart.

After checking the pulse, his brows furrowed deeper, and he looked at the anxious Zhong Xiaoshu again, and sighed faintly: "I can't do anything." ”

Zhong Xiaoshu was like an ice cellar, unable to believe what he had heard.

Doctor Chen changed his words and said, "However, my master may be able to save him." ”

gave Zhong Xiaoshu a hope.

Zhong Xiaoshu's eyes lit up, looking at him with hope in his eyes, and asked carefully.

"Then where is your master now?"

Dr. Chen replied: "On the South Mountain. ”

However, he sees a doctor as he pleases......

But he didn't say this to Zhong Xiaoshu, because of such a child-hearted person, the master would generally agree.

……

Nanshan is located outside the capital, and Zhong Xiaoshu went there overnight.

When the sky was just bright and the fish belly was white, Zhong Xiaoshu had already arrived at Nanshan, and the tiredness between his eyebrows was swept away.

In its place, it is radiant and lonely.

She looked at the thatched hut in front of her, which was large, and knocked on the door, with some eagerness on her face.

A lazy male voice came from inside the room, a little hoarse, as if he had just woken up.

"What's the matter?"

Zhong Xiaoshu hurriedly said, "I am Empress Xichuan, please come with me, go down the mountain, and save the emperor." ”

"No, no."

Yan Chongjun said coldly and refused directly.

As soon as you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea.

Zhong Xiaoshu bit his lip, remembered Yin Zhige, who was still unconscious, and knelt down with a "plop".

The starry eyes were full of determination.

"It's okay, senior, I'll wait here for your consent."

Yan Chongjun was cold-eyed and didn't care much.

He wanted to see how long a delicate woman who was accustomed to fine clothes and fine food could kneel.

Day and night change, and it's a new day.

I have been kneeling for a day and a night, my face has turned a little pale, and my knees have become sore.

I didn't feel the slightest pain or anything, maybe I was paralyzed by kneeling.

Zhong Xiaoshu smiled dumbly, but the firmness flashing in those shallow eyes was still so dazzling and so commendable.

Yan Chongjun opened the window and watched the woman kneel for a day and a night.

When the firmness in his eyes was still not submerged, his eyes flashed with a hint of appreciation, and he took a few silver needles in his hand and opened the door.

Zhong Xiaoshu's brain was buzzing, and he was already a little unconscious.

Yan Chongjun helped her up, his scattered eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was stinky.

"That's it, just this once. Didn't you go to the doctor? Don't lead the way yet. ”

"Let me explain first, I am a casual person, not because you are the queen, I fancy what kind of brocade clothes, jade food, glory and wealth I go.

At the end of his life, everything is just a passing moment. ”

Zhong Xiaoshu came back to his senses in an instant, staggered twice when he stood up, hammered his leg to get better, and then walked slowly towards the palace.

"I know, you're a good guy and see it thoroughly."

I have been kneeling for a day and a night, and now I have used the maximum speed on the road, but in the end, slowly.

On the way, Yan Chongjun suddenly asked, "Who told you about me?" ”

Zhong Xiaoshu walked forward and said in a daze, "Chen ...... Imperial Physician Chen, the apprentice of the seniors. ”

Yan Chongjun's eyes were scattered with carelessness, as if there was a hint of dangerous streamer, and then he lowered his eyes and followed Zhong Xiaoshu.

What a good apprentice.

There's a kind of you staying there, waiting for the teacher to teach you a lesson.

……

After a while, the two of them arrived at the palace, looking at the people on the bed, Uncle Zhong was worried, and looked at Yan Chongjun with hopeful eyes.

Yan Chongjun lowered his eyebrows to check the pulse, not seeing the slightest carelessness of Fang Cai, and then his face flashed with a trace of solemnity.

Looking at Zhong Xiaoshu, he probably guessed their relationship, and moved his lips, as if it was difficult to speak.

Zhong Xiaoshu looked at him like this, very panicked, and said in a trembling voice: "Can't you save it?" ”

Yan Chongjun shook his head and looked at her without saying a word.

Zhong Xiaoshu breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it can't be saved, there will definitely be a way.

Thinking about it, she asked, "May I ask my senior, how can I save it?" ”

A glimmer of life, either none, is good.

Zhong Xiaoshu smiled, a trace of longing quietly set off ripples in his heart, and his frowning brows spread out and returned to calm.

Yan Chongjun's eyes were inadvertently dyed with seriousness, Shi Shiran withdrew his hand and said in a deep voice.

"His poison has already soaked into his heart, but it is not incurable, it can still be saved, and the person who can save him is the queen mother."

Zhong Xiaoshu was a little surprised, and some didn't understand what she meant.

What does it mean that she can be saved?

"This saving medicine is your heart's blood, only your heart's blood can save him, no one else's, you will die."

When Zhong Xiaoshu heard this, he picked up a dagger almost without hesitation and went to another room indifferently.