Rescued
After fighting for a while, Xia Qingyu was secretly surprised, if it weren't for this person being injured, it is estimated that she would not be able to please him.
Xia Qingyu was thinking about how to get out, when he saw a large group of people hurrying over here, and said in his heart: Oops, but seeing that the two people in front of him were the guards of the Wing Wangfu besieging the two masked people under the tree, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Xia Qingyu attacked Mo Ze three times, forcing him back, and his figure jumped into the bushes in a flash, and quickly escaped. Mo Ze was worried about Nan Yiheng, and when he saw that she was going to escape, he had no intention of chasing, so he stepped forward to help Nan Yiheng who had fainted to death, and greeted Lin Wei and others.
Wei Lan took Nan Yiheng: "What's wrong with the prince?"
Mo Ze said: "Poisoned." ”
Lin Wei saw Mo Ze's injuries and said with concern: "How are you?"
Mo Ze said: "Don't get in the way, let's go first, this place is not suitable for a long time." Everyone nodded, and were about to leave.
Mo Ze sniffed vigorously when he saw the colorful little fox coming over at the end, and when he looked at the bushes where Xia Qingyu had escaped, he wanted to jump over, and hurriedly shouted: "Little Liuli, go quickly."
The little fox looked back at the unconscious Nan Yiheng, then at the bushes, hesitating, and finally turned around and ran to Nan Yiheng's side.
Xia Qingyu ran all the way, making sure that no one was chasing him, and then found his way back to the gate of the temple of the goddess. Nan Xin waited for Xia Qingyu at the door for a long time, and went to the temple of the goddess to look for her several times, but she didn't see her, worried about whether something happened to her, and she was so anxious that she was about to cry.
Seeing her come back, Nan Xin hurriedly grabbed her worried and said, "Yu'er, where did you go?" I can't wait for you, I thought something had happened to you. ”
Xia Qingyu lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong and apologized to Nan Xin obediently: "Miss Nan, I'm sorry, I felt bored and panicked, so I went to the mountain for a walk."
Nan Xin suddenly noticed the injury on her arm and hurriedly asked, "Why are you injured?"
Xia Qingyu glanced at the wound on his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just that I was accidentally hooked by a branch, and it will be fine in a few days."
Nan Xin looked at the wound on her arm, her brows furrowed, this is a sword wound, it is by no means as simple as she said, knowing that she is unwilling to say it, it is not easy to be reluctant, and changed the topic and said: "We have been out for most of the day, we should go back, so as to save General Shen from worrying."
Xia Qingyu nodded, and then went down the steps of the temple with Nanxin, hired a carriage, and said to the coachman when she got into the car: "Go to East Street."
After getting into the carriage, Nan Xin looked at her strangely and said, "Won't we be in the General's Mansion?"
Xia Qingyu smiled and said, "Miss Nan, can you do me a favor?"
Nan Xin hurriedly said, "Say it."
"Please don't tell General Shen about my injury."
Nan Xin said: "But how can you hide the injury on your hand?"
Xia Qingyu smiled slightly: "I have my own way."
Nan Xin followed Xia Qingyu to a tailor shop on East Street, and immediately understood what she said.
Xia Qingyu bought a new set of clothes, changed the bloodstained coat in the carriage, covered the wound, threw away the dirty clothes again, turned to Nan Xin and said slightly apologetically: "Miss Nan, I'm really sorry, I broke your clothes." If there is a good one another day, I will accompany you, okay? ”
Nan Xin took her hand and said softly: "Silly girl, it's just a set of clothes, why bother to see it like this." I really treat you as a sister, I just want you to be okay. ”
When Xia Qingyu heard this, she smiled, and her heart was moved.
After Xia Qingyu and Nan Xin returned to the General's Mansion together, they told Nan Xin to rest well, and then went back to his room, took out the medicine bottle, medicated himself, bandaged the wound, and was inexplicably worried about the poisoned Yiwang, I don't know what happened to him.
The guards of the Winged Palace's mansion must have done their best to protect him and save him, but I don't know what kind of poison he has in him, and whether he can solve it. Who are the people who are chasing him? And who is the man covered in blood, not like an ordinary person.
Xia Qingyu pondered on the windowsill alone for a long time, and suddenly remembered why all he was thinking about was the Wing King, shook his head, and couldn't help but ask himself: "It's weird, what do I think he did." I wasted three guavas to save him. "As soon as I thought of eating, I touched my stomach, and I felt hungry again, so I ran to the kitchen again with a cigarette.
Wei Lan and their party hurriedly returned to the house with the Wing King, and Rong Ruolan, who was admiring the flowers in the garden, saw Mo Ze covered in blood, his clothes were tattered, and he looked extremely embarrassed, so he didn't have time to think about it, so he carried the corner of his skirt and went around the steps, trotted to follow the others, grabbed Mo Ze, who was left behind, and asked eagerly: "What's wrong with you?" How can you have blood all over your body? ”
Mo Ze was grabbed from behind, and when she looked back, she saw Ruolan who had been avoiding him for more than a month, and the concern in her eyes was obvious at this moment, and she was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "It's not in the way, it's just a minor injury."
"Is something wrong?" Ruolan said worriedly.
Mo Ze said: "The Wing King has been poisoned, and someone wants to kill him."
I saw Ruolan's face turn pale, let go of Mo Ze, lifted the corner of her skirt and trotted to chase the Wing King.
Mo Ze looked at her back as she hurriedly ran away, his heart ached, and the happy smile on his face disappeared little by little, slowly condensing into a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth.
Mo Ze looked at her back as she hurriedly ran away, his heart ached, the happy smile on his face disappeared little by little, and finally condensed into a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth. After all, the only person she loves in her heart is Nan Yiheng.
She knew that if it weren't for his tenacious support today, he Mo Ze would have died tragically under the sword, and they would never see each other again.
Mo Ze's figure flickered, looked down, the clothes on his shoulders were soaked with blood again, he reached out to cover the deep wound on his shoulder, only to feel a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat, and the whole person slowly sat down under the corridor, with his back against the wall pillar of the corridor, his eyes were sad and melancholy, he looked up with a bitter smile, and a tear slowly slipped from the corner of his eye.
Ruolan ran to the gate of the Winged King, and was as anxious as everyone guarding the door, worrying about the situation of the Winged King, his hands tightly grasped the clothes on his chest, and he kept praying in his heart: "Please, God, don't let the prince have an accident."
After Wei Lan checked the pulse for the Wing King, her face was solemn, she deserved to be the most poisonous woman's heart, this Li Guifei was vicious enough, and if this poison dragged on for half an hour, the prince would be incurable.
There was no delay for a moment, Wei Lan hurriedly fed him a pill, took out the silver needle and began to apply the needle for the Wing King, and it took a day and a night to force out part of the poison in his body, and the other part had to be drunk with medicine and treatment to be completely cleared.
As soon as Wei Lan opened the door, Rong Ruolan asked anxiously, "How is the prince?"
"Miss Rong doesn't have to worry, the prince's poison has been half cleared, and there is no critical life, and then drink the medicine according to the prescription I prescribed, and it will be fine in a few days."
Everyone was relieved when they heard this.
Wei Lan glanced around and didn't see Mo Ze, and the eyebrows that had just stretched out a little were tightly wrinkled again.
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