Chapter Twenty-Three: Something Wrong with Wine
Yi Su's heart sank, and he suddenly realized that the figure in the corner of the wall was him, but when he saw him fit and pounced, he felt a sharp pain in his back, and he had hit the courtyard wall, and his heart was distracted again-she was assassinated in Zhaoyang Palace, what would it become when this was spread?
Although Imperial Physician Li is old, after all, he is a six-foot-long man, this collision made Yi Su's eyes dark, and his body couldn't help but soften, only to hear him cry loudly, the old tears were all over the place, and I don't know who he was talking to: "Carrying Your Majesty, I have seen it all!" Your Majesty, Your Majesty told me to make a charcoal pot for this demon woman, but I saw it all......"
Yi Su's heart was in a mess, and he knew that he was showing his feet in front of him. But seeing a mistake in Imperial Physician Li's hand, the sharpened cold light knife tip was already shown, it was the brass scissors that were lost for no reason, probably he saw something in the morning, and when he came back, he took the scissors and waited for this moment to come to Qingjun's side!
Yi Su breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his body was terrifyingly hot, but he didn't have time to care, so he hurriedly raised his hand and grabbed his wrist hard.
People who practice martial arts know that people have a knack in their hands, although Yi Su has long been desolate, but he still pinched accurately, sure enough, by her empty grip, Imperial Doctor Li couldn't exert any more energy, holding back the sweat like rain, the other hand still grabbed her collar, and said viciously: "Jin Qi's guy? The wolf's ambition is to plot the country, but unfortunately the road is still tender............"
Almost instantly, Yi Su Wu's inner body was like a fierce fire, and his chest was lit as if a cannon was ignited, and he stabbed straight to the throat with a "tom".
Yi Su stumbled slightly, her hand suddenly lost her strength, although she was still holding Imperial Doctor Li's wrist, the enchanting arc of the celadon wine urn flashed in front of her eyes, and she suddenly felt that something was wrong - this was not a fire, it was a problem with the wine, and Jin Qi was calculated!
Yi Su's heart was cold, and his whole body was out of strength, and he slid down the palace wall. Rujin lost color and pounced, and before he had time to call out "Niangniang", he saw that Yi Su's hand holding Imperial Doctor Li slowly loosened, and the brass scissors were wedged into his chest with force.
The dusk had fallen, the twilight was four, and the blood on her body was still of no color, but her lips moved suddenly, and a small line of black blood gushed out between her teeth, flowing down her jaw.
Shao Xingping finally got up and pulled away Imperial Physician Li, Imperial Physician Li was so drunk that he laughed, "This is the country...... It is not human! ”
Shao Xingping didn't dare to listen anymore, and pressed the person to fill his mouth with force, only then did he realize that he was covered in a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to look at Yi Su, so he hurriedly closed the door of this small courtyard.
The severe pain was almost splitting the body and burning the five internal organs, Yi Su only had time to squeeze the hand of the brocade, pulled her closer, and said sharply in a very low voice: "You are not allowed to call the imperial doctor, and you are not allowed to tell Your Majesty...... Go to the prince, don't let him see the injury...... Ahem, pass my original word, and tell him not to come in......."
Shao Xingping didn't dare to disobey, so he hurriedly hid the matter and sent Yi Su back to Chengyi Palace. The chariot staggered, and Rujin kept pinching Yi Su's tiger mouth, and kept telling her not to sleep.
Yi Su Wu couldn't stop stirring inside, sweating like rain in pain, only flying out of the sky in a drowsy state, feeling that this road seemed familiar, and actually laughed in his heart.
The celadon wine urn was still there, and it was like brocade with red eyes and took things away. Yi Su curled up on the couch and trembled, but touched the hand that looked like a brocade, and pointed to the pen holder on the case.