Situ Yan ignored the long sword stabbed in his chest, and stared at Wen Xiaoxiao, who had lost consciousness, with his eyes.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, I hurt you."

His voice was hoarse and he closed his eyes.

Xiaoxiao, you go slowly, I'll come to you.

There was smugness in Wang Qian's eyes.

Situ Yan has done things well over the years, and he has a very good reputation in the city.

He has never found a chance to get rid of him, even if Ba'er brutalized the people, he has never confronted him, the city lord, in public, and silently cleaned up the aftermath for the people.

The Lord had long been dissatisfied with him, but he had been unable to find a suitable excuse to get rid of him.

Today, he confronted the city lord in public and committed the following crimes, which is obvious to all.

Now, even the people above Situ Yan can't protect him.

Thinking about it, Wang Qian's expression became a little more ruthless, and he stabbed Situ Yan in the chest.

Seeing that the tip of Wang Qian's sword had pierced Situ Yan's clothes, a trace of blood was opened.

"Bang-"

The long sword in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, and his left hand held the right wrist holding the sword, and he turned around and exclaimed, "Who?" ”

When there was a tingling pain in Brother Situ Yan's chest, his heart suddenly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth irrepressibly raised an imperceptible arc.

Just as he was relaxed and running towards death, suddenly the sound of the long sword falling to the ground was heard in his ears, and the expected sharp pain in his chest did not come.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Qian's slightly panicked shout came.

He opened his eyes in confusion, but was stunned when he saw a few figures standing in the open doorway of the antechamber.

Yun Lingxi hugged Mo Yechen and stood at the door.

Under the fine sunlight, the two of them were slender, with ice muscles and jade bones, and their faces were exquisite and beautiful.

"You...... You guys...... How can it be okay? Wang Qian held his right wrist and looked at Yun Lingxi and the others in horror.

The mechanism in the front hall was designed by the Lord, even if a person with strong martial arts skills is trapped, he will definitely die.

But these people not only came out, but also unharmed!

It's incredible.

"Idiot."

Yun Lingxi sneered, and slowly stepped forward with Mo Yechen in his arms.

Obviously, the girl's smile was enchanting and beautiful, but it made Wang Qian's heart spread an endless chill.

"I'm ...... But the people of the second prince, you can't touch me. The viciousness on Wang Qian's face disappeared without a trace, leaving only his eyes full of panic.

"City ...... City Lord, we are ...... now Now what? Zhuang Sha hid behind Wang Qian, tugging at his sleeve, his legs trembling so much that he could barely stand.

"Save people." Fu Shiyu's lazy gaze froze suddenly when he saw Wen Xiaoxiao lying in a pool of blood.

Luoyun dodged and kicked the guards who were holding Situ Yan.

Zhuang Sha was so frightened that he fell to the ground, and almost dragged Wang Qian, whose legs were sore, to the ground.

"Deputy City Lord, are you alright?" Picking up Situ Yan, Luoyun asked expressionlessly.

Situ Yan shook his head, immediately pounced on Wen Xiaoxiao, looked at Fu Shiyu who was taking his pulse, bit his lower lip, and his whole body was tense to the extreme.

The scar also cooperated with the tacit understanding to tie up Wang Qian and Zhuang Sha.

Fu Shiyu frowned, suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Yechen, and pursed his lips: "Brother-in-law." ”

Wen Xiao's heart pulse was punctured, and his whole body power was dispersed, and now he only has one breath left, and he may go to report to Hades at any time.

Mo Yechen patted Yun Lingxi's hand around his waist and whispered: "Lingxi, silver needle." ”

Yun Lingxi's beautiful eyes swept at Wen Xiaoxiao, whose face was pale, and took out the silver needle from the blood jade bracelet and handed it to Mo Yechen.

"Ah Yuan, as a monarch, you must remember one sentence, water can carry a boat, and it can also capsize a boat."

Ah Yuan squatted beside Wen Xiaoxiao, and when he heard Yun Lingxi's words, he pursed his lips and nodded: "Mrs. Xie pointed." ”

"Tear the clothes of his heart." Mo Yechen slowly squatted down.

Hearing this, Fu Shiyu pinched the clean dagger and cut through the clothes on Wen Xiaoxiao's chest, revealing a bloody wound.

Looking at the terrifying wound, Situ Yan's body couldn't help but shake, and his face turned pale.

Mo Yechen stretched out his hand and put his hand on Wen Xiaoxiao's vein, the pulse was so weak that it was almost impossible to touch.

The slender white fingers tapped on Wen Xiao's mouth.

Wen Xiaoxiao still felt pain in her coma, frowned uncomfortably, and let out an unconscious moan.

Mo Yechen concentrated, the silver needle burned on the flint in the hand of Lu Yu, and with a lift of his wrist, he found the location of the needle, and the silver light flashed, and it did not enter the place two fingers away from Wen Xiaoxin's pulse.

Then, the second shot, the third shot......

Mo Yechen's technique of needle placement is extremely fast, pinching the silver needle in his hand, finding the right acupoint and pushing it in, the technique is light and the needle drop is accurate.

It's just that this technique is the most exhausting, the silver needle is quenched and the medicine is quenched, and the speed is required to be extremely fast, and the needle must be pushed into the acupuncture point before the needle is cold and the medicine is cold.

Mo Yechen's medical skills are superb, but because of physical reasons, he rarely administers acupuncture and medicine.

This time, the sleeves of his clothes flew up, and then he looked at it, and the acupuncture points on Wen Xiaoxiao's chest were already full of silver needles.

When the last stitch fell, Wen Xiaoxiao's face was no longer gray, and although her breathing was still weak and weak, it was much more stable.

Mo Yechen closed his eyes, took out a white pill from his arms, raised his hand to pinch Wen Xiaoxiao's jaw, and stuffed the pill into his mouth.

"Master!" Seeing that pill, Green Yu and the others couldn't help but exclaim.

Mo Yechen glanced at them lightly, pinched his eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "The poison of Huagongsan has been resolved, but his heart is damaged, and he needs to recuperate for a while. ”

Yun Lingxi stepped forward with a twisted eyebrow, hugged him, let him lean into his arms, and held his wrist to slowly enter the internal breath.

After closing his eyes for a while, Mo Yechen opened his eyes, the tails of his eyes were dyed with an intoxicating crimson, his beautiful phoenix eyes were filled with mist, he covered his lips and coughed lightly, and his face was even a little paler than Wen Xiaoxiao.

Yun Lingxi picked him up horizontally, turned his head sideways to Situ Yan and said, "Deputy City Lord, Ah Yuan is the eldest prince of the Hanxue Dynasty. ”

When the words fell, she hugged Mo Yechen, her toes touched the ground, and her figure disappeared quickly.

What should be done has been done, and the next thing is up to A-Yuan.

If he wants to regain his throne, he must go through a bloody baptism.

Since ancient times, the victors of the throne have stepped on white bones to ascend to the highest position.

Bihe and Green Whisper nodded on their toes and followed Yun Lingxi away.

Back in the backyard of the inn, Yun Lingxi kissed the corner of Mo Yechen's lips distressedly, gently put him on the bed, and looked at him worriedly.

"I'm fine, ahem......." Mo Yechen took her hand and smiled gently.

Pursing his lips, Yun Lingxi asked, "Is that pill just now very important to you?" ”

"It is an elixir refined by my uncle, which can repair the damaged heart veins without leaving sequelae."

Biting the corners of his mouth, Yun Lingxi looked at him again and again.

With a slight force in his hand, he pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed, Mo Yechen propped herself up slightly, reached out to smooth the folds between her eyebrows, and sighed slightly: "Silly girl, that pill is useless to me." ”

His heart disease seems to be born, but it is not.

Instead of wasting it on him, it is better to save Wen Xiaoxiao and add a big boost to A-Yuan.