"Leave him alone." At this moment, Zhongli Boqian didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, so blame Zhongli Bojun more!

Li Xishuang's crisis was resolved, Zhongli Bojun was bandaging her wounds, and he didn't notice Zhongli Boqian's strange appearance. He had just knocked out the last man in black. I didn't see another black-clothed man on the boat, who was about to attack him while Zhongli Bojun was unprepared, and when he was about to resist, Li Xishuang didn't know when he rushed to him and took the sword for him.

Although it was only an arm injury, the wound was not small, and the pain made her grin, which really lost everyone's beautiful demeanor, which she was very similar to Wei Ziyu. Zhongli Bojun couldn't bear to bear this alone as a woman, so the scene in Wei Ziyu's eyes appeared.

There was a chuckle from Wupeng by the lake, and the person who was leisurely sipping tea inside looked at Zhongli Boqian, who was hurrying by with a woman in his arms, through the bead curtain, and asked: "Heh, are you a waste?" It's a mystery. ”

Without waiting for the people around him to respond, he smiled to himself again: "Xiao Yifei, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked you to make a plan to assassinate Li Xishuang, how can you do it so brainlessly during the day?" ”

"Enlightenment Sect Master, isn't that what you meant?" Xiao Yifei bent over and smiled faintly.

"Mutual benefit, people, you must know how to use all the resources in your hands."

"My subordinates have been taught."

"By the way, the boatman on Zhongli Boqian's ship, find a chance to do it!"

"Subordinates receive orders, and they will never fall behind."

"My identity has a lot of inconveniences, Yifei, but I have to assist His Royal Highness the Crown Prince well!"

"My subordinates understand."

What he wanted...... It's not that simple.

Zhongli Boqian just wanted to share the good things with Wei Ziyu, and never wanted to make her become what she is now, how could there be such a coincidence in this world? Thinking of this, Zhongli Boqian ran faster with Wei Ziyu in his arms. He hugged her with a pale face, ran on the street of the city, and ran straight to the Xianwang Mansion, attracting many people to stop and watch.

"Hey, who's that man? Why did you run so badly with a woman in your arms? ”

"It's too fast, and before you can see it, the person is gone."

"That's a husband who is anxious about his wife's safety!" A woman on the side of the road looked at the figure that was rushing by, and fell into self-absorption. When she came back to her senses and saw that her husband looked like a ghost, she immediately extinguished all the enthusiasm in her heart, she was also a woman, why couldn't she meet such a considerate husband? Look at the dead ghost of her house again, with a pockmarked face, a mouth as big as a basin, and speak in a rough voice, as if she owed him ten thousand taels of gold. On weekdays, he is even more shirring and drinking, which is not as good as half a hair of the person just now.

Zhongli Boqian couldn't care about the thoughts of the people behind him, and rushed to the gate of the palace, and before the servant who watched the door could see the figure clearly, he heard a loud explosion: "Hurry up and find me a doctor to leave the courtyard, and break your dog's leg slowly." Then he vanished without a trace.

The two janitor servants listened to this familiar and eager voice, and they were a little hoarse, who else could there be besides the Seventh Highness who was babbling on weekdays? His Royal Highness the Seventh made trouble unreasonably, but even King Xian couldn't resist it, so he still didn't want to disobey him, and then turned around without saying a word and ran to the pharmacy.

"Stop."

The two gatekeepers, you look at me, I look at you, and then look at the woman who is not far away with her head held high, if you want to say that the prince's concubine and the Seventh Highness are not easy to mess with, it is naturally the Seventh Highness, so the woman told them to stop, why should they be obedient? Thinking of this, the two looked at each other and ran away.

"You ......" Hua Kexin stomped her feet angrily: "I'm really angry." "What does it mean that this Wei Ziyu was injured twice in three days? Is her target Zhongli Boqian or His Royal Highness King Xian?

A few days ago, Zhongli Boqian also rushed over with her in his arms, but in the end, he became a virtuous king and saved her. Although Hua Kexin didn't know why, if she could keep Wei Ziyu away from Zhongli Boqian, why would she debunk it? It seems that I have to help His Royal Highness King Xian again today. Hua Kexin smiled charmingly and began to think of excuses in her head.

The two janitorial minions are also very fast, and their master has a younger brother who is in a hurry, and they must not slack off! After a while, the two of them dragged the old doctor left and right and ran on the way to King Xian's mansion.

"Two little brothers, old man...... The old man can't do it. The old doctor ran out of breath, carrying a heavy medical kit in his hand.

The two minions didn't say a word, one took the box, the other squatted down to carry the old doctor, and ran vigorously.

"How urgent are the 100,000 people?"

The little slave had a hard time carrying it, and the old doctor was also bumping up and down.

"No one's life matters, and neither do we."

The two janitor servants were extremely effective, Zhongli Boqian placed Wei Ziyu well, instructed the slave to boil hot water, and helped Wei Ziyu change his wet clothes.

As soon as the old doctor got down to his feet and stood firmly, before he could salute, Zhongli Boqian grabbed his wrist, his eyes were slightly red, and his hair dripping with water droplets hung down on his forehead, and he was extremely embarrassed. coupled with the pleading on his face, it made him look even more pitiful and miserable, and others didn't know how much he had been wronged: "Doctor, you save Ziyu, you save Ziyu!" ”

"How is she?"

"She's drowning, she doesn't have a heartbeat, she doesn't have a heartbeat......" He hurriedly pulled the old doctor to Wei Ziyu, Wei Ziyu's face on the couch was bloodless, and the whole person was calm like a dead man, although he didn't have the courage to test Wei Ziyu's heartbeat, but according to his accumulated experience, Wei Ziyu was close to stopping his heartbeat.

"Your Highness the Seven, don't be in a hurry......"

"How can you let His Highness not be in a hurry, His Highness is in a hurry, she has no heartbeat, how can His Highness not be in a hurry?" Zhongli Boqian looked at the old doctor with a calm face, and he was even more anxious: "If you can't save her, you'll be finished." ”

"Uh...... Let the old man take her pulse. "The old doctor's legs and feet are not very good, and he has some difficulty squatting down. Seeing this, Zhongli Boqian hurriedly brought him a small wooden chair. The old doctor looked back at him in surprise, then took out a silk silk from his pocket, put it on Wei Ziyu's wrist, and closed his eyes to feel Wei Ziyu's pulse.

"Is there anything you can do about a dead old man?" Zhongli Boqian, who had rested for a while, saw that the old doctor was still taking his pulse, and he was so anxious that he jumped up again.

"......" The old doctor glanced at his anxious appearance with half-open eyes, thinking to himself, why are these Seven Highnesses so ununderstanding? This medical technique pays attention to looking, hearing and asking, everything has a step-by-step process, he is a doctor and not a god, he can't give a pill to bring people back to life, right?

Seeing that he was still taking his pulse, Zhongli Boqian hurriedly turned around and wiped away the tears that came out of his eyes, how could he cry like a child? It turns out that everyone is powerless in the face of life and death, like a child who is at a loss. When he sent her back the other day, she was at least warm, and now, he didn't know what the outcome would be. If he could have dealt with the Assassin sooner and rescued her ashore, that wouldn't have happened.