"Catch alive! Be sure to take it back and have a good trial! ”

In another alley behind, there was a sudden sound of King Duan's angry shouts. With {dream} small ◢.1a

It turned out to be Zhuo Yilan's secret guard, who was also surrounded by dozens of killers, but it happened to be blocked at the corner between the alleys.

When King Duan saw the signal, he seemed to be guilty of Jing pleading, and hurriedly passed through Zhuo's mansion, and then he bumped into the secret guard being besieged by a group of people, and then King Duan joined the battle, and it was now in one fight.

King Duan killed many people, and his robe was stained with blood.

This side.

Zhuo Yilan, who heard the voice, glanced back coldly.

There was no one from Duanwang in the alley, Duanwang was in another alley, but the voice came.

Zhuo Yilan hugged Chu Lange, "Go!" ”

Lan Mu just wanted to stand up, but then he was about to fall down again.

An officer on patrol quickly held him up.

Lan Mu thanked weakly, and then passed out.

Of the three, only Zhuo Yilan did not faint!

It's not that Zhuo Yilan is not seriously injured, but he is not down!

Walking out of the alley, a carriage with several imperial doctors hurriedly came, several imperial doctors all carried medicine boxes, and immediately stopped the bleeding for Zhuo Yilan and Lan Mu and others, but there was an imperial doctor who wanted to show Chu Lange the injury, but was stopped by Zhuo Yilan.

Zhuo Yilan carried the person into the carriage, "Give me the wound medicine!" ”

"Third Highness, your injuries haven't been dealt with yet!" The Imperial Doctor said tremblingly.

The Third Highness, covered in blood, is full of anger, giving people a terrible feeling!

In the carriage, Zhuo Yilan took the blood and personally stopped the bleeding for Chu Lange.

When he returned to the East Palace, he called the medicine girl again to clean Chu Lange's wounds.

After checking it again, the doctor girl's face turned a little pale and said, Chu Lange had a few deep wounds on his body, but they were all skin injuries, and they didn't hurt his muscles and bones. It only takes a while to recover.

Zhuo Yilan said with a dark face: "But she is unconscious." ”

The medicine girl couldn't hold back his aura, it was too terrifying, "Your Highness, Your Highness, you can invite the imperial doctor to come and take a look." ”

Zhuo Yilan looked at Chu Lange, who was lying unconscious on the bed.

The imperial doctor, who was guarding outside the house, was soon pulled in again.

After an examination, the imperial doctor said that Chu Lange had just lost too much blood and his life was fine.

Zhuo Yilan still has to toss, and he wants the imperial doctor to repeatedly promise that she will not die!

Fortunately, at this time, Emperor Yuan's big driver hurriedly came, rescued the imperial doctor from fire and water, and forcibly ordered someone to hold Zhuo Yilan in custody and began to examine his wounds. Zhuo Yilan, who was outside the palace before, just stopped the bleeding in a hurry and did not deal with the injury.

After some tossing, Zhuo Yilan finally couldn't bear it and fell asleep.

Emperor Yuan had a black face throughout the whole process, and his dignity was extremely powerful.

The entire East Palace was shrouded in clouds, and everyone lived cautiously and tremblingly.

Now everyone knows that this time the assassin came from Dayi.

The corpse left behind, even if there is no identity symbol found on the body, but the appearance of the deceased is there. Although the appearance is similar to that of Xiao Guoren at first glance, if you have been to Dayi and seen a lot of people from Dayi, you can still see the difference.

Emperor Yuan ordered the city to be sealed and pursued the remnants of Dayi with all his might, and asked, "What about King Duan?" What are you doing? ”

Duan Wang happened to be nearby, and when he rushed there, he killed more than ten people and captured three alive. At this moment, he was about to go to the East Palace, saying that he was going to visit the injured Third Highness. The commander of the Praetorian Guard, who knelt on one knee under the dragon case, reported.