Chapter Eighty-Eight: Blood
"Young Master Yan!"
"Young Master Yan, save us······"
When everyone saw Nan Shiyan, they hurriedly shouted, hoping that they could be rescued.
However, Nan Shiyan didn't look at them, just hugged Su Yunran, who was covered in blood, and the jade fan in his hand was dyed with murderous aura, and he slaughtered several cassia beasts fiercely, with a fierce look in his eyes.
Before they could reach the exit, a group of people hurried in.
"Young Master Yan, how is the situation?" Gong Linghua asked eagerly, and when he saw the figure in his arms, he was stunned, "This is ······?"
"Xiao Ran!" Su Yunshu exclaimed in surprise, and raised his hand to hug Su Yunran.
Nan Shiyan avoided it lightly, frowned, and said in a deep tone, "Senior sister is seriously injured, don't move." ”
After speaking, he didn't look at Gong Linghua, raised his feet and left.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, you'd better find out about this matter." A faint voice came, and Nan Shiyan had already walked away.
Under the warm sun, the man in white was holding the woman covered in blood, his face was full of anger, the blood stained his clothes red, and some blood dripped on the ground, intermittently, sprinkled all the way.
The sun is shining, and the branches and leaves are squirming, glowing with a little halo, broken and broken, but there is no temperature at all.
The blood stains were stained, like a decision on the way back from the end of the world, bright red and scorching.
Su Yunshu and Gong Linggui eagerly followed.
Gong Linghua immediately said, "Let's go in quickly." ”
After speaking, Gong Linghua and Yao Zinian took the lead in entering the back garden.
As soon as they entered the back garden, everyone was stunned by the scene inside.
Blood all over the ground, scarred people, scattered stumps of Cassia Beast.
It was a tragedy.
Gong Linghua didn't dare to procrastinate, and immediately ordered the guards he brought to deal with the remaining cassia beasts, and at this time, he saw a man in black, with a fierce sword in his hand, and blood stained.
Wen Mo saw that someone was coming, so he stopped making a move, and came to Qin Lan and Xie Ningshuang, "Two young ladies, my subordinates will send you back." ”
Xie Ning's face was full of tears, and his voice was crying: "Big ······ Brother, cloud dye······ How is my sister ······ Kind of ······"
Wen Mo said indifferently: "With the son here, Miss Seven will be fine." ”
Qin Lan's heart was at ease, so he helped Xie Ning up and followed Wen Mo towards the exit.
Gong Linghua looked at Wen Mo and said suspiciously: "Childe is ······"
Wen Mo said coldly: "My subordinates are ordered by Gongzi to send Miss Qin and Miss Xie back." ”
Gong Linghua nodded: "It turned out to be the person of Gongzi Yan, so there is Gongzi Lao." ”
Wen Mo bowed slightly, escorting Qin Lan and Xie Ning away.
Yao Zinian made a quick move, and also solved a few cassia beasts, Yao Ziran watched from the side, and the hands in his sleeves slowly tightened.
Gong Linghua led people to quickly send the wounded here back, and then rushed back to reply to the queen.
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Nan Shiyan hugged Su Yunran, his steps were fast, all the way to a meditation room, raised his foot and kicked open the closed door, his voice was eager, "Where is the imperial doctor!" ”
An imperial doctor was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied: "The old minister is here." ”
Nan Shiyan gently put Su Yunran on the couch, and when he saw that the old monk was about to pull open Su Yunran's broken sleeves, he immediately asked sternly, "What are you doing?" ”
The imperial doctor shook his hand in fright, and replied: "This young lady is not lightly injured, and the old minister wants to bandage her." ”
Nan Shiyan pushed the old monk away, snatched the medicine box in his hand, and said without a beak, "This son comes, you go out." ”
The imperial doctor was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he was slapped out of the room by Nan Shiyan.
Su Yunshu, who rushed over, saw Su Yunhua and Gong Linggui, and hurriedly walked into the meditation room, and saw Su Yun's bloodstained body, Su Yunhua's body shook for a while.
"Little Dye ······"
Nan Shiyan frowned, and said as gently as possible: "Senior sister is seriously injured, bother the third prince and King Jing to get some warm water again, hurry up." ”
Su Yunshu and Gong Linggui nodded and hurriedly rushed out.
"Fourth Miss, help help the junior sister up."
Su Yunhua didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly walked to the edge of the couch and sat down, helped Su Yunran up, his hand touched the dazzling bloodstains, and when he saw the shocking wound, tears flowed down without warning.
Nan Shiyan frowned, gently wiped away the blood around the wound, took out the best medicine in the space and applied it to the wound, the fragrance was bursting.
After the medicine was bandaged, Nan Shiyan breathed a sigh of relief and said to Su Yunhua: "Fourth Miss, now help the junior sister scrub her body, move lightly, and don't touch the bandaged wound." ”
Su Yunshu and Gong Linggui came with warm water, and then followed Nan Shiyan to retreat to the outer room.
Su Yunhua untied the bloody clothes on Su Yun's dyed body, trembled and helped her scrub the blood stains all over her body, biting her lower lip, and resisting the urge to cry.
Nan Shiyan waited outside the room, watching the warm water continue to be sent inside, and the blood water was sent out in pots.