Chapter 135: The passing year is unfavorable, and I meet the masked man again

"Bring a basin of water, and grind this with the thistle." Ling Qingrui hurriedly commanded, and at the same time took out a small piece of scarlet things and handed them to Dr. Zhang together.

Doctor Zhang glanced up at Jing Mofeng, then took it and quickly did as Ling Qingrui instructed.

The water was quickly delivered, Ling Qingrui directly used the water to wash off all the medicine that Dr. Zhang had applied before, and the people around him were dumbfounded, seeing that Dr. Zhang had sent the ground powder, Ling Qingrui said: "Stuff a cloth towel in Chu Yan's mouth, so as not to bite him, you hold him down and don't let him move." ”

Saying that, Ling Qingrui took the powder and sprinkled it directly on the wound on Chu Yan's wrist, Chu Yan, who was unconscious, let out a muffled roar and began to struggle, and the person next to him hurriedly stepped forward and held him down with all hands and feet.

Ling Qingrui didn't seem to see Chu Yan's pain at all, and when the blood flow from that wound became slower and slower, and the black line spreading up along her arm also stopped in the distance, the lancet in Ling Qingrui's hand turned and slashed at Chu Yan's injured wrist quickly and accurately, and a piece of black carrion was directly cut off!

Chu Yan roared again, struggling violently, several people could barely hold him down, and all the wounds on his body burst open.

Dr. Zhang was anxiously sweating and complained: "Why don't you let Chu Yan take a dose of Ma Boiling Powder?" ”

"It's too late, and it has no effect on taking Ma Boiling Powder after being poisoned, and the severe pain during treatment is the characteristic of this poison."

Ling Qingrui's face was expressionless, but the lancet in her hand didn't shake at all, and she was always able to accurately cut off the highly toxic corroded muscles in the gap between Chu Yan's struggles, except for Ling Qingrui, I'm afraid no one knows, she controls it extremely accurately, because she can't hurt the nerves and tendons on Chu Yan's wrist, otherwise Chu Yan's hand will really be useless!

Fine sweat oozed from his forehead, gradually gathering together and sliding down, but Ling Qingrui had no time to wipe it, but Chu Yan's struggle became more and more intense, so fierce that Ling Qingrui had no way to go under the knife.

At this moment, Jing Mofeng stepped forward and stretched out his hand to press Chu Yan's forehead, and said in a solemn voice: "I order you in the name of Jing Mofeng, no matter what happens to Chu Yan, you can't struggle, and your wrist must not move!" Did you hear that? Chu Yan! ”

When the words fell, Chu Yan's body straightened in an instant, and then he lay back on the bed as if deflated, although the painful muscles were straight out, and the cold sweat did not stop, but Chu Yan was really so motionless, if he could not clearly see that his body was trembling slightly because of the pain, I am afraid no one would have thought that Chu Yan was in great pain at this time!

Chu Yan no longer struggled, Ling Qingrui's speed instantly accelerated, and the wound had been treated in a short time, Ling Qingrui once again took out some homemade gold sore medicine for Chu Yan to apply to the wound, and commanded: "Bring some needles and threads, the needles should be roasted and disinfected, and the threads should be boiled in hot water!" Now that bowl of hemp is boiling. ”

Doctor Zhang and the others were stunned, they didn't know what she was going to do with needlework at this time, but they were swept by Jing Mofeng and hurriedly went to prepare, and then everyone was stunned to watch Ling Qingrui thread the needle and thread, and did needlework on Chu Yan's wrist!

When the last stitches were finished and a knot was tied, Ling Qingrui raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead, and said, "Change the dressing every day, be careful not to get infected with water, and you can remove the stitches after seven days depending on the situation." ”

"This ...... This ......" Dr. Zhang pointed to the sutures, a little dumbfounded.

"Chu Yan's wound is too large due to poisoning and debridement, and he has to rely on himself to recover very slowly, so suturing will speed up healing."

Jing Mofeng looked at Chu Yan, whose breathing gradually returned to stability, and gave Ling Qingrui a deep salute and said, "Thank you, Miss Rui!" ”

Ling Qingrui turned to the side slightly, avoided Jing Mofeng's salute, and said: "Your Highness doesn't need to be polite, the doctor is benevolent, and it is impossible for a courtier to die without saving." ”

Glancing at the sky outside, Ling Qingrui said goodbye to Jing Mofeng, and after admonishing her, she refused Jing Mofeng's kindness and walked out, when she walked out of the medical hall, Ling Qingrui's footsteps paused slightly, at that time, in order to save Chu Yan, she didn't pay too much attention to what Jing Mofeng said, and it seemed that something was wrong when she thought about it carefully.

Why did he say that he ordered Chu Yan in the name of Jing Mofeng, instead of giving the order directly, was he afraid that Chu Yan who was in a coma would not be able to hear his voice? Jing Mofeng's voice was indeed a little hoarse because of the injury, perhaps because of this.

Thinking of this, Ling Qingrui shook her head and left this place quickly, but she didn't know that just after she left, a familiar figure walked into the medical hall.

In the room, except for Chu Yan, who was unconscious, there were only two figures sitting and standing.

"What's going on?" The voice of the seated person is clear and melodious, implying majesty.

"The subordinates just paid the banquet of the three princes, and it didn't take long for those killers to go back, in order to conform to His Royal Highness's behavior, the subordinates did not show excessive martial arts, and Chu Yan, who didn't want to harm him, was seriously injured so far." The voice came from the mouth of the person who looked like Jing Mofeng, but it was no longer as warm as jade, but with a hint of murderous aura.

Hearing this, the sitting man tapped the table lightly a few times and said, "It's the third prince again, and his brain is getting more and more unclear." ”

"Based on the news sent, my subordinates judged that this assassination should be just a test, a test of His Highness's strength and power, not really wanting His Highness's life, although the poison in his subordinates is fast-attacked, it is not a deadly poison."

"Temptation?" The person sitting let out a sneer, "This is not my second or third emperor's usual method, they have tried enough over the years." ”

"Yes, the subordinates received the news, almost at the same time, the second prince and the third prince were assassinated, and there is no news from the fourth highness who is in the field, I am afraid that there will be such an assassination, it should be the handiwork of that person."

After these words fell, there was a strange silence in the room, no one made a sound for a long time, and after a while, the sitting man spoke: "Find out for me what happened, or where there is any change, otherwise he would not have come to test every prince with such fanfare, this must not be so simple!" ”

"Yes, the subordinate immediately ordered to go down." The person who was exactly the same as Jing Mofeng hesitated, "I happened to meet Miss Rui, Miss Rui helped us get rid of the siege and saved Chu Yan's life, my subordinates didn't dare to say more, but when I saved Chu Yan, my subordinates showed their flaws, and Miss Rui would be suspicious." ”

As he spoke, the man repeated in detail what he had said at that time, and then bowed his head slightly and waited for the person who was sitting still.

The person sitting suddenly stood up, with a hint of rippling light in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Even if she notices, she won't figure it out." That little woman ......"

The little woman is plain and very shrewd, but sometimes she is confused and helpless.

At this time, Ling Qingrui naturally didn't know about the conversation between the two people in this medical hall, she just sat in the carriage and sighed secretly, it seems that it is not suitable to travel today, and she ran out unlucky, the journey back to Liufu is too unsmooth.

Ling Qingrui's gaze fell on the man who had just quietly jumped into her carriage, he was wearing a red robe and a mask of flying wings, I saw him covering his abdomen, the red robe could not hide the red soaked in blood, and the smell of blood spread throughout the carriage.

"We meet again." The man laughed.

It should be a smile, the mask obscured his expression, and he could only vaguely hear a hint of a smile in his voice, and his voice was still as low and pleasant as when he first saw him, and he couldn't hear half of the pain, as if the person who was seriously injured was not him.

"You ......" Ling Qingrui originally wanted to ask him how he could be so embarrassed when his martial arts were so high, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them back, and after thinking about it, she just took out some trauma medicine and handed it to him.

The man took the trauma medicine, took a deep look at Ling Qingrui, and did not shy away from it, directly lifted the torn shirt to expose the wound, and sprinkled the trauma medicine on it, at that moment his whole body tensed, but he did not make a sound.

Xu is the tough guy I saw today is not only the person in front of her, Ling Qingrui just turned her head slightly, did not speak, but in the next moment, Ling Qingrui's body also tensed slightly, and suddenly she remembered the seriously injured Chu Yan, could it be related to the man in front of her?

It's not that she's suspicious, it's just that the time between the front and the back is not very long.

At this moment, she suddenly heard a bustling sound in front of her, Ling Qingrui lifted the curtain and took a look, it seemed that there were officers and soldiers blocking the road and checking one by one, which caused a lot of people to talk about it so noisy, and after listening carefully, I realized that the officers and soldiers were arresting the assassins who assassinated the second prince and the third prince.

Could it be that several princes have been assassinated today? At this moment, Ling Qingrui felt in a trance that a great conspiracy was coming to her face, and she couldn't help frowning slightly......

Turning her eyes, Ling Qingrui looked at the man beside her and wanted to ask if the officers and soldiers were arresting him, but unexpectedly, a pair of enlarged wings appeared in her sight, and Ling Qingrui subconsciously slashed out the lancet in her hand.

When the lancet was about to scratch the man's body, the man's fingers moved rapidly a few times, Ling Qingrui only felt a sour tingling sensation from her fingers, and suddenly couldn't hold the lancet anymore, and the lancet slipped out of her hand and fell straight down.

Ling Qingrui immediately reached out to scoop up the lancet that fell down, but she didn't want to be preempted by the man, the lancet was held in his hand, and Ling Qingrui's eyes couldn't help but squint slightly.

At this moment, I heard someone outside the carriage shouting: "No matter who is in the carriage, let Lao Tzu get off the car and check!" ”

Without waiting for the coachman or Ling Qingrui to say anything, another voice suddenly shouted: "Boss, there is a smell of blood!" ”

With a "bang", Ling Qingrui's carriage was surrounded by a team of officers and soldiers!