"Your wife is very fatal, and she can't die." Ume Road.

She really hurt and didn't want to speak, but looking at the frightened Bi'er was really an eyesore, and if she accidentally revealed something, it would be worth the loss.

Yang Chen looked at Bi'er, who was timid and scared, and also frowned, it was really embarrassing for the girl in King Xuan's mansion to be so careless.

Under Yang Chen's arrangement, Bi'er was replaced with another girl.

The doctor came, and so did Ximen Jingxuan, and as expected, no trace of the assassin was found.

"You go down first."

After the doctor treated Mrs. Mei's wounds, Ximen Jingxuan dismissed everyone, including the maid who served Mrs. Mei.

"Lord Wang......" Mrs. Mei shook her lips and screamed softly, her eyes were full of tears, she endured the pain and grievances, and refused to say anything more.

"Did Lin Xin'er hurt you?" Ximen Jingxuan stood on the edge of the bed, lowered his eyelids, and looked at Mrs. Mei's pale and rainy face.

Ximen Jingxuan's heart stabbed suddenly, Mrs. Mei encountered accidents one after another, just like when Lin Xin'er first married Xuan Wangfu, the difference is that Lin Xin'er's injuries at that time were deliberately inflicted by him.

Ximen Jingxuan knew that he was grieving for Mrs. Mei at this time, and he wanted to step forward and hug this lovely woman in his arms.

But there was another voice that kept reminding him that this was wrong, and this feeling of worrying about love should belong to Lin Xin'er.

Ximen Jingxuan, who was standing in front of Wumei's bed, was about to explode again, as if it was uncomfortable.

"It's her, it's her." Ume affirmed, her lips still trembling slightly, as if she was very frightened.

"Isn't it a hand in the dark, and you can tell it's her when you wake up?"

Generally speaking, a person who is awakened by pain in his sleep should be flustered, not knowing what is happening, and it is difficult to immediately determine a person from the darkness.

"I heard her voice, and I recognized her voice."

It was impossible to see people, and Mrs. May could only start from the voice.

"It's so dark, and the assassin can still find the target to attack, what a master of the masters." Ximen Jingxuan seemed to be thinking.

"She had lived in the Plum Blossom Court before, and she knew the layout of the house, and, perhaps, because of the darkness, she only shifted the key points, otherwise, the concubine would ......" Mrs. Mei couldn't go on in horror.

It seemed that with each breath, the wound became more painful.

Mrs. Mei has been defending that the assassin is Lin Xin'er, she just wants to put this matter on Lin Xin'er's head, and Ximen Jingxuan can see this clearly.

But he didn't have a trace of anger, a hint of intent to punish Mrs. May.

Moreover, there seemed to be something else pulling towards Mrs. May.

Ximen Jingxuan supported his feet strongly, melting on the ground like iron, refusing to step.

A strong back-to-back tearing sensation filled his whole body, straight to his brain.

Ximen Jingxuan held his head with both hands, let out a deep sigh, turned around, and rushed out of the house.

Yang Chen, who was waiting in the Plum Blossom Courtyard, saw King Xuan suddenly rush out, and greeted him in surprise, "Lord Wang, what happened?" ”

"This king has a headache." Ximen Jingxuan relieved himself and knocked his head pretending to be calm, "Let Liu Fusheng show it later." ”

Liu Fusheng originally received the Xuan Palace, but was later taken away by Oubei, Yang Chen didn't know where Liu Fusheng was to, only that it was the order of the prince.

"Where is Liu Fusheng? The subordinates went and brought him here. Yang Chen said.

Ximen Jingxuan paused and waved his hand, "No need." ”

Yang Chen lowered his gloomy gaze, the prince was deliberately hiding from him.

He, the butler of the Xuan Palace, the most loyal subordinate of the prince, is no longer the person who makes the prince completely trust.

"Lord ......"

Mrs. Mei stumbled out of the house, "Lord Wang, what's wrong with you?" ”

She ran out regardless of her injuries because she cared about King Xuan.

In the plum blossom court, Mrs. Mei had a pale face, wiped away her tears, and her eyes were full of only attention to Ximen Jingxuan, hot and worried.

Ximen Jingxuan unconsciously raised his hand and touched that face, it was a face full of attractiveness, a face that was exciting.

"This king is fine."

The rough palm stroked Madame May's face.

"Lord Wang, you are tired, rest with your concubines." Mrs. Mei boldly made an invitation, and the luster in King Xuan's eyes made her believe that the medicinal power of infatuation poison was still affecting him.

Yang Chen, who didn't know the truth, was very puzzled when he saw this scene.

"Okay."

Under Yang Chen's unblinking gaze, Ximen Jingxuan responded to Wumei with deep affection, and took her and turned around together.

"Lord Wang. The grass people see the prince. ”

The doctor who had previously treated Mrs. Mei stepped forward to pay homage, blocking the way of the two.

"Lord Wang, the doctor said that he had missed something in the treatment of Mrs. Mei just now, and he wanted to re-examine Mrs. Mei." Then the palace guard who followed explained.

"What's missing?" When Mrs. Mei heard this, it was related to her body, and she blurted out first.

The doctor lowered his head, his eyelids quietly rolled up, looked at Mrs. Mei coldly, and said, "Please forgive Mrs. Wang, the grass people were a little nervous just now, I am afraid that they didn't bandage the wounds of Mrs. yet, or let the grass people check Mrs. again." ”

Ximen Jingxuan stared at the old doctor who was bowing and bent back, and his elite gaze seemed to be able to penetrate him at a glance.

The old doctor didn't dare to raise his head, only feeling that King Xuan's gaze made him hairy.

But he has already decided to do it, and he can't back down.

"You are also one of the top doctors in the capital, why are you still so inaccurate?" When Mrs. Mei heard this, she was a little unhappy, "Forget it, I don't feel any discomfort now, let's wait for the imperial doctor to come." ”

As she spoke, Mrs. Mei looked at Ximen Jingxuan, hoping that he would come forward to find a reliable doctor for herself.

Before, the matter was urgent, and the people in the palace were looking for a doctor nearby, but now that she is out of danger, she can wait for the imperial doctor in the palace.

"It will take a while for the imperial doctor to come, so let him see first, if there is anything wrong, this king wants your head!" Ximen Jingxuan said that he did not refuse to Xuan Taiyi, but he also promised to let the old doctor show Mrs. Mei the injuries again.

"Yes, the grass people dare not be negligent." The old doctor's eyes quietly flashed a bright light, and he bowed down and hugged his fists.

The old doctor followed Mrs. Mei back to the house, and King Xuan followed him, but in order not to get in the way, he did not get very close.

The old doctor opened the medicine box he was carrying, and began to work after the maid served Mrs. Mei to remove her shirt and expose her wounds.

The bandage, which was soaked with medicine and blood, was firmly bandaged, and the old doctor picked up a small pair of scissors and planned to cut the bandage open.

He knew that Ximen Jingxuan was standing not far behind him, but for the heavily defended Xuanwang Mansion, he did not have extremely high martial arts, so relying on coaxing to do so was the best way to ensure success.