XXVI. Special blood
Li Yan, who was standing on the side with gauze medicine, suddenly opened his mouth wide, and the things in his hand fell to the ground, he also looked at Gongsun Mingzhao on the bed, and his tone was surprised, "Look at the prince's chest." ”
Tian Mu thought that Murong Qin'er had disturbed the Gu worm, and his distorted face was so angry that he suddenly stopped after seeing the change in Gongsun Mingzhao's chest.
Originally, the black object on Gongsun Mingzhao's right chest was extended, and the two ends were growing with the increase of time, but at this time, it suddenly curled up and coiled into a ball, and the distance between the two ends of the black poison suddenly became smaller.
Murong Qin'er was still watching intently, but the poison did not continue to change except for curling up, and there was no sign of disappearing or leaving the body of the Gu Collector.
Li Yan stepped forward to check it, and then stretched out his hand to Gongsun Mingzhao to probe the pulse, and after going back and forth several times, he finally sighed helplessly.
The hope that ignited in Tianmu's heart, who was watching all this, gradually extinguished again.
"Imperial Doctor, Lord Wang, he ......"
"Alas, although the Gu worms have a tendency to shrink, giving the prince a chance to live for a few more days, they can't be completely eliminated, so one day the prince will still ...... Alas~"
Speaking of this, the two of them also looked at Murong Qin'er on the side at the same time, Tian Mu saw that the blood on Murong Qin'er's hands had already stained his sleeves, he took the gauze and bandaged her first before he opened his mouth in confusion.
"What's the matter with your blood?"
Murong Qin'er didn't answer, she just looked at Gongsun Mingzhao intently, and then suddenly seemed to be crazy, pushed Tianmu away and ran out of the room.
"Huh? This is? ”
Tianmu ignored the imperial doctor and hurriedly called the guards.
"Hurry up and follow her and protect the people."
After Murong Qin'er ran out of King Zhao's Mansion, she stumbled all the way to the city center.
"Open the door, open the door!"
"Who's coming? Ay? Miss?! What's wrong with you, why are you covered in blood? ”
Murong Qin'er saw that it was Steward Zhang in the mansion, pulled him and asked, "Uncle Zhang, where is my father?" Where is he now? ”
"Miss, calm down first, what's wrong?"
"Don't ask, don't ask...... Where's my dad, where's my dad! ”
"The lord is in the garden and ......"
When he asked about the place, Murong Qin'er didn't listen to the words and went straight to the backyard.
"Master, in a month, it will be the peony banquet held in the palace, our Fei'er has been practicing dance skills for the past few days, and when the time comes, at the banquet, we will definitely be able to shine and win glory for you, master."
The middle-aged woman who wore gorgeous clothes and was well maintained followed by the man and said, the man looked like he was in his thirties, but his eyes were sharp, his steps were powerful, and although he had fine lines on his face, he still couldn't hide the tough and handsome facial features.
"Well," the man replied casually, then turned his head and said, "Where's Qin'er?" Why haven't I seen her all these days? ”
Zhao Caixin's originally leisurely steps paused, with dissatisfaction on his face, "Master, why are you so eccentric?" Our Fei'er grew up beside you since she was a child, why did you look for her every day after she came back for a few days, didn't this make our mother and daughter feel wronged? ”
The man didn't speak, just glanced back at Zhao Caixin, who had a cold look in his eyes, and Zhao Caixin, who was stunned, trembled and didn't dare to look at him.