Chapter 231: Tragic Situation
Bang.
The arrow was shaken open by a piece of silver, narrowly grazed Jiang Qingchen's neck, and sank into the wall behind him, leaving the arrow feathers slightly swaying.
Seeing someone coming, Liu Ji's first reaction was that it was not good, and he turned around and was about to flee.
Han Yu jumped off his horse, drew his sword and slashed it.
"Adults save meβ"
Who knew that the man in the cloak didn't look at him, and prepared to retreat.
Seeing this, Jiang Qingchen changed his tone and was about to catch up, but he heard Han Yu say, "Go and see Shu'er." β
Qingchen paused and immediately turned around.
Han Yu was not idle, he threw down Liu Ji, who had broken one arm, and chased after the person in the cloak.
Before he could stop him, a figure confronted the man head-on, sealing his original route and entangling him together.
More and more movement around us already shows that the people who should have come have arrived.
The guards of the princess's mansion arrived first, following behind Jiang Yunting to block the road.
Han Yu didn't look at it anymore, put away his sword with a slightly trembling hand and ran towards Jiang Shu'er.
Qingchen wiped the blood vomited from Shu'er's mouth, and said, "Shu'er is not afraid, she won't die, Seventh Brother won't let you die." β
Jiang Shu'er barely opened her eyes and pulled the corners of her bloody mouth.
Ah Yu ...... You must, you have to get military power......"
She saw that the panicked person had come to her, and tried to reach for it, but found that her hands were unable to lift them.
Yes, she was penetrated through the lute bone, no wonder it hurt so much.
"Brother Seven, I don't want to ...... Dead ......"
"Don't want to ......"
"Won't die, won't." Qingchen saw Shu'er hang her head, held her and screamed a few times, but there was no response.
He grabbed Rong Lan again and pushed her out, "Go and call the doctor, call the doctor!" β
He's messed up, and where do you remember that the plum tree has gone to call.
Han Yu grabbed his arm and broke it open, "Don't move her, if it hurts more, it will be dangerous." β
As he spoke, he looked at it with trembling hands, and in addition to the two arrow wounds on the pipa bone, there were also whip wounds on his body.
The blood soaked through her already thick clothes, Han Yu closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she was much calmer.
When he looked at the shaft of the arrow, his face turned pale.
"The arrows of the double feather guard, the arrows are hollow, and there are dents inside, if they are not removed in time after being hit, they will inevitably drain the blood in the body of the wounded."
Qingchen clenched his fists, "Shuangyuwei." β
A touch of red crossed Han Yu's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "There are also the injuries on your legs, if you don't clean them up in time, they will be wasted." β
When Changle arrived, he smelled a strong smell of blood from afar.
Several people left a puddle of red under the corner, and the person leaning against the wall with her head hanging down with a pale face was none other than her little girl.
Her head was dizzy, and this time, even Jiang Wenchen forgot to help her.
His eyes were bloody.
The guard held a torch, reflecting Jiang Shu'er, who seemed to be out of breath and covered in blood.
His sister, who had told him a moment ago that she was right, leaned against the wall silently.
No, not really.
He saw the two arrows.
How could anyone treat a girl so cruelly?
I don't know how he walked over, but before he reached out and touched Shu'er's face, he was knocked to the ground.
"Are you satisfied now? Yes? You are satisfied, you go to find your Feng Wenxuan, Brother Feng, what are you still doing? β
"You should be damned, if it wasn't for saving you, Shu'er wouldn't be so ......"
Jiang Qingchen rode on Jiang Wenchen and punched down.
I don't know how long it took to fight, but the people under him were already blurred with blood, and he was picked up by Jiang Yunting.
Jiang Yunting, who had always been gentle and elegant, looked coldly at his son who was lying on the ground with a numb expression.
"I got you wrong."
This sentence seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back, which made Jiang Wenchen's heart suffocate and vomit blood.
"Shu'er...... Shu'er ......"
He muttered with tears and blood on his face.
Jiang Yunting stopped looking at him and went to support Jiang Shu'er.
The dimples of the arrows were bleeding, and the walls were stained red.
I can't wait for the Imperial Doctor to come over now.
He held Shu'er and refused to let go of Changle, handed her over to Qingchen, and said to Han Yu: "You hold her, I'll smash this wall." β
It is impossible to pull the arrow here, only someone can get the arrow out of the wall first.
Han Yu's expression was solemn, ignoring the blood in one hand and supporting Jiang Shu'er.
Jiang Yunting slapped down, cracks appeared on the wall, and the cracks in his palm were even bigger.
Han Yu cautiously grabbed Jiang Shu'er and looked at the arrow that pierced her pipa bone.
Sure enough, it was still bleeding.
"Fifth Uncle Jiang, you have to heal quickly, this place is close to the palace, Shu'er can't delay......"
"Let's go to the palace!"
As he spoke, he leaned over and carefully avoided her wound and picked it up.
In the palace of Ningxing Wang, the lights are bright.
The matter of Wutong Lane was sent to the palace overnight, and when he learned that Jiang Shu'er was dying, the prince also panicked, and immediately ordered the entire Tai Hospital to follow him.
It's late at night, and the night that should have been quiet is now louder than the daytime.
The Wutong Lane case seemed to have grown wings, and almost everyone knew about it.
The Yasukuni Mansion also sent people to search for the assassins with all their might, and the people in the city were panicked.
Ningxing Palace, after the doctor saw the injury, his heart trembled.
"Back to the horse, princess, the barbs on this arrow are not easy to move, and if there is a young lady who has lost too much blood and has too many internal injuries, I am afraid it has been ......"
"Get outβ"
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yunting, who was holding Shu'er, said coldly, and the doctor crawled to the ground and kowtowed, "The small, the small one retreats." β
Changle sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes dimmed, "Look for it again, there will be help, Shu'er will be fine." β
Han Yu's head was empty, and he thought of someone, "My father left a military doctor, although he is old, he has excellent medical skills, I will go to find him." β
As he spoke, he walked out with messy steps.
No one in the room responded.
Jiang Yunting looked at the arrow that was penetrating his body in a complicated manner, and the barbs on it were abnormally closed.
The bed was already covered in blood.
If it continues like this, there is really no salvation.
"Prepare hot water, wound medicine, and daggers." He commanded calmly.
Changle came back to his senses suddenly, "What are you going to do, didn't you hear the doctor say that you can't move?" β
Jiang Yunting's eyes sharpened, "If you don't move Shu'er, you really won't have a chance." β
The old prince was helped by someone and hurried over, "Ahem, there is someone who can cure it, Ah Yu went to find it, he is the military doctor next to Ah Yuan, Zhongli." β
"Zhongli?" Jiang Yunting's eyes lit up, "Isn't he dead?" β
"He didn't die, he just went incognito and avoided trouble. Cough, rest assured, he's in the city. β
The old prince glanced at Jiang Shu'er, and his heart was painful and astringent.
It is really hateful that such a lovely person was poisoned by this kind of murder.
Changle also recovered a few wisps of vitality, grabbed the old prince like grasping a life-saving straw, and said in a trembling voice: "If you can, can save my son's life, Changle is willing to repay him with his life." β
At this time, where does she still have the slightest appearance of being a princess, and now she is just a fragile mother.