(19) Hanging by a thread

"Brother!"

Lian Qingwan pushed Fan Yao away like crazy and ran to a simple shelf in the center of the secret room, and the shelf was tied to Lian Qingjue, who had not heard from him for several days.

"Childe!"

When Yang Qingwei, who was walking at the end, also walked in, when he saw Lian Qingjue, who was tied to the shelf with a rope and beaten all over his body, his face and eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

"Childe!"

At this time, Fan Yao came back to his senses in extreme shock, he hurriedly walked to the shelf, helped his young lady and Yang Qingwei carefully untie the rope that tied his son, and then slowly put his son on the ground.

"Brother! Brother, wake up! Wake up! ”

Lian Qingwan knelt on the ground with Lian Qingjue's cold and stiff body, her heart was irrepressibly sad and angry, her brother who had hurt her since she was a child, her brother who had been carefully protected and cared for, why did she become like this after not seeing her for a few days?

"Miss."

Fan Yao's hands were clenched desperately, thinking that he had never seen any cruel and bloody scenes in the pile of dead people since he was a child, but at this time, when he saw that the son he had always respected was tortured like this, his voice was also a little choked.

"Miss, let's take Childe back first, my subordinates will go to Mr. Qin now, Childe and him...... It's going to be fine. ”

"Yes, yes, Fan Yao is right."

Yang Qingwei put his hand on Lian Qingjue's neck and probed.

"Childe is still saved, Miss, let's go back first, and then come back to settle accounts with this Yuziju."

"Okay."

Lian Qingwan wiped the tears on her face, and carefully put her brother on Fan Yao's back.

"Let's go, go back."

"Yes."

Lian Qingwan walked in front, Fan Yao walked in the middle with Lian Qingjue on his back, and Yang Qingwei walked last, and the four of them hurriedly walked towards the exit of the secret room, but they didn't expect that when the four of them left the secret room, they just opened the door to leave, but they happened to bump into Yu Ziju, who was about to push the door in.

"You ......"

"Yuziju!"

Seeing that a few people suddenly appeared in his room, Yu Ziju couldn't react for a while, but when he heard a man gritting his teeth and calling his name, and seeing the person on the man's back, he instantly knew the identity of these people in front of him.

"So it's you?"

"Yu Ziju, you dare to do this to my brother, I want to kill you!"

Because of Fan Yao's shout, even Qingwen knew the identity of the person who pushed the door, and she couldn't think about why Yu Ziju, who was obviously sleeping in the house, suddenly appeared outside, Lian Qingwen had already pulled out her sword and forced the defenseless Yu Ziju with murderous intent.

"You ......"

This Yu Ziju has been spoiled by his family since he was a child, and he is afraid of hardship and tiredness, so he has not learned any real fist and foot kung fu except for some flower fists and embroidered legs, so even Qingwan is like this, he doesn't know how to deal with it at all, but in the blink of an eye, there are a few more bloody scars on his body.

"Ziju!"

Perhaps hearing the movement in the garden, Wen Xianchu, who had already been asleep, walked out in his clothes to see what had happened. However, as soon as he went out, he saw that Yu Ziju was being beaten by a man with a sword and had no power to fight back.

"Ah Chu!"

Hearing the scream, Yu Ziju hurriedly turned around, and with this distraction, there was another scar on his arm.

"Ah Chu, go back to the room quickly."

"Ziju."

Completely ignoring Yu Ziju's shouts, Wen Xianchu hurriedly ran in front of Yu Ziju, and subconsciously stretched out his arms, intending to block the sword that was about to be stabbed for Yu Ziju. Unexpectedly, the sword stopped two inches away from his chest.

"Yu Ziju, I will spare your life today, wait for a few days, I will personally take your life!"

Always remembering that Wen Xianchu told Yang Qingwei about the whereabouts of his brother, Lian Qingwen reluctantly suppressed the anger in her heart, put away her sword, turned around and escorted Fan Yao out of the garden with Yang Qingwei one after the other.

"Ziju, Ziju, how are you?"

After Lian Qingwan and the four of them left, Wen Xianchu realized how dangerous his situation was just now, so as soon as his legs weakened, he fell next to Yu Ziju. But when he saw that Yu Ziju's red clothes had been cut by a sharp sword, and there were drops of blood dripping from his clothes and falling to the ground, Wen Xianchu's heart that had just been put down hung again.

"Ahem, ahem...... All right. ”

Yu Ziju coughed a few times while holding his arm, and then felt a trace of scarlet sweetness gushing out of his throat.

"Ziju...... Ziju, wait...... I'll go see a doctor right away. ”

Seeing that Yuziju began to vomit blood, Wen Xian's eyes were red at the beginning.

"Ahem...... I told you to let you go back to the room, why...... Disobedient. ”

Yu Ziju tightly tugged on Wen Xianchu's sleeve, and for the first time he was really angry with Wen Xianchu.

"It's so dangerous just now, how can Xian Chu ...... How can you see death and not save it? ”

Wen Xianchu didn't look too much, in fact, now that he recalled the scene just now, he was also afraid, if the girl's sword just now was confiscated, then he might have ......

"Death or not?"

Yu Ziju sneered.

"Your salvation is to sacrifice your life to save? Your life...... It's not fate? ”

"I ......"

Wen Xianchu still tilted his head, not daring to look at Yu Ziju's expression.

"Heh, stubborn."

Yu Ziju looked at Wen Xianchu's appearance at this moment, and he was angry and happy in his heart, he was angry that Ah Chu actually dared to block the sword for himself regardless of his own safety, and he was happy that did it mean that Ah Chu actually intended it to him?

However, before he could ask this guess in his heart, Yu Ziju only felt that the scenery in front of him was getting more and more blurry, and his head was getting heavier and heavier, and then his eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground unconscious.

……

"Doctor, what's wrong?"

The Four Seas Inn, because it is the largest inn in this Yuruo City, so it will not be unusual at all to gather distinguished guests and be noisy on weekdays. However, at this moment, in the middle of the night, when everyone was already asleep, it was the first time since the inn opened. At first, a few guests brought back a wounded person, a doctor, and a toss for a while, and then another distinguished guest came in a low-key manner with an unkind look.

"Tricky, tricky."

In an independent courtyard behind the inn, the lights are bright and crowded at the moment.

In the house, even Qingwen, Liu Tinglan, Fan Yao, and Yang Qingwei were sitting or standing, all with solemn faces, and Yan Xige, who had just received the news and hurried over with the imperial doctor, was also full of anxiety.

"What? How is my brother? ”

Seeing that the imperial doctor who treated Lian Qingjue walked out of the inner room with a sigh, Lian Qingwan hurriedly walked up.

"Childe's situation...... It's not good. ”

Chen Yiping wiped the cold sweat from his sideburns, walked up to Yan Xige, and knelt down.

"Your Highness, please forgive the ministers for their incompetence, I'm afraid that the prince inside is ......"

"What did you say?"

Before Chen Yiping finished speaking, Fan Yao on the side ran over and grabbed Chen Yiping's collar and lifted him up.

The knight was furious...... Rest your anger......"

Chen Yiping timidly looked at the fierce Fan Yao, and then looked at Yan Xige, who was standing there with a frowning brow.

"Your Highness...... Your Highness...... This ......"

"Fan Xia Shi."

Yan Xige glanced at Fan Yao.

"This Imperial Doctor Chen is the best in palace medicine, if you hurt him, even Gongzi is afraid that it will be even more dangerous."

"Hmph."

Listening to Yan Xige's words, Fan Yao snorted coldly and let go of his hand.

"Imperial Doctor Chen, what's going on?"

Seeing Chen Yiping kneeling on the ground tremblingly, Yan Yuge's fists clenched and loosened.

"The situation of the boy inside is really dangerous, if it is only an external injury, it is fine, but that son obviously has an old disease, and the most dangerous thing is this old disease."

Chen Yiping raised his arm again and wiped the cold sweat on his head, thinking that he had practiced medicine for decades, and he had never encountered such a difficult illness as the boy inside.

"Old diseases?"

Yan Xige turned his head to stare at Fan Yao.

"Fan Xiashi, what is Lian Gongzi's old illness?"

"It's a cold disease, this is the root of Childe's illness since childhood."

Fan Yao knew that the so-called imperial doctor of the First Holy Hand of the Bo Yan Kingdom Palace was useless at all, so after he quietly discussed it with Lian Qingwen and Yang Qingwei, he hugged his fists and saluted Yan Xige.

"Your Highness, Fan Yao is now going to find the doctor who has been taking care of his son's body before, and this time, it is estimated that it will take five or six days to come back at the earliest, so in the next few days, I will bother His Highness to help protect my son."

"It's nature."

Yan Xige nodded.

"Even Gongzi's accident this time is also the fault of the guards of the main hall. But I don't know who the doctor Fan Xia is looking for? ”

"It's the apprentice of the divine doctor Qin Sangzi."

"Qin Sangzi's apprentice?"

Hearing this, Lian Qingjue had already crossed paths with the divine doctor Qin Sangzi before, Yan Xige couldn't help but be a little surprised, but he also knew that now was not the time to dwell on this, so he patted Fan Yao on the shoulder.

"Then Fan Xia Shi is careful all the way, this hall guarantees that Lian Gongzi will not have an accident."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Fan Yao thanked Yan Xige, and then pointed to Lian Qingwen and Liu Tinglan.

"This is my young lady and aunt, please allow your Highness to enter the mansion to take care of your son."

"Okay."

Yan Xige glanced at Lian Qingwen and Liu Tinglan.

"The two of you are free to enter and leave the main hall, and if you need anything, just ask."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Lian Qingwen hugged her fist at Yan Xige, and then turned to look at Fan Yao.

"Fan Yao, go and come back quickly."

"Yes, miss."

Fan Yao saluted Lian Qingwen and Yan Xige again, and then walked out quickly.

"Miss Lian...... Well...... I don't know what this son is called? ”

After Fan Yao left, Yan Xige wanted to take Lian Qingjue back to the house first, otherwise there would be many people in the inn, and he was afraid that something would happen again, and secondly, it would be more convenient to use medicine or something in his own house, so he looked at Lian Qingwan and Liu Tinglan who were standing on the side again.

"In Xia Liu Tinglan."

Liu Tinglan saw Yan Xige looking at him with an inquiring look, and arched his hand and replied.

"Young Master Liu, Mrs. Liu, then hurry up and take Gongzi Lian back to the mansion of the main hall first, Fan Xiashi will not be able to come back in a few days anyway, let Imperial Doctor Chen also take care of Gongzi Lian in these days, so it is more convenient than this inn where people come and go."

"Okay."

Liu Tinglan and Lian Qingwan glanced at each other.

"Then I'll bother Your Highness in the next few days."

"Liu Gongzi is polite."

Yan Xige waved his hand, and then a few little people wanted to go to the inner room to carry Lian Qingjue to the carriage, but they were stopped by Lian Qingjue before they could enter the inner room.

"Your Highness, let's just come by ourselves."

Because she really didn't worry about those little guys who looked like they were hairy, Lian Qingwan glanced at Yang Qingwei and Liu Tinglan on the side, and then Yang and Liu walked into the inner room, and after a while, Yang Qingwei was extremely careful to carry out Lian Qingjue, who was still unconscious.

"The carriage is already waiting outside the door, Madame Liu, please."

also understood Lian Qingwan's mood, so Yan Xige didn't say anything when she saw her stopping her own person.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Lian Qingwan and the three of them thanked Yan Xige, and then slowly walked out of the house and got into the carriage.

"Your Highness, the minister ......"

Seeing that in the blink of an eye, there were only His Royal Highness and himself left in the room, as well as a few small servants, Chen Yiping was still kneeling on the ground and asked.

"In the past few days, I have invited Imperial Doctor Chen to live in the main palace, and always pay attention to the situation of that son, before the apprentice of Divine Doctor Qin comes, this hall hopes that Imperial Doctor Chen can ensure that the condition of that prince will not deteriorate."

Yan Xige glanced at the sky outside that was already a little white, and said.

"Yes, the minister should do his best."

Chen Yiping was lying on the ground, but he secretly complained in his heart that he had taken on a difficult errand this time.

"As for the palace and Imperial Doctor Chen's house, what should I say, I don't think I need this hall to teach you."

Yan Xige retracted his gaze, and then looked at Chen Yiping with a slight threat.

"The minister understands...... Got it. ”

Chen Yiping nodded again and again, and then got into the carriage back to the Second Prince's Mansion under the leadership of a small servant.