Chapter 162: Finally gone
Seeing that those people were almost killed, the Seventh Prince suddenly looked in the direction where Sima Changying was. When he noticed his sharp gaze, Sima Changying immediately stood up and asked with anger.
Ling Yun on the side heard that he dared to talk to the Seventh Prince like this, and immediately kicked him to his knees and put his sword on his neck: "Sima Changying, what are you?" How dare you question Your Highness like this! ”
"So Your Highness is still angry and plans to kill us too, right?" Sima Changying stared at the Seventh Prince, and did not flinch because of the sword around his neck.
He knew very well that if he showed the slightest retreat at this moment, the Seventh Prince would no longer show mercy, and he would not let anyone stay alive on the mountain.
Sima Changying did not forget that the reason he brought people to the mountain was to defuse the disaster. And not after watching a farce, there is nothing left.
"If this prince is unwilling to keep you, what if Sima Chang wins? After all, if you leave the place of exile without permission, it is reasonable for this prince to correct you on the spot. ”
Looking at Sima Changying with a sneer, the Seventh Prince did want to kill people just now, but he was angered by his attitude, and he came to his senses.
After all, the Seventh Prince has not yet found the whereabouts of the Third Prince, even if the person in front of him will not help him wholeheartedly, at least he can find some clues from him.
Thinking of this, the Seventh Prince sneered instead, squatted in front of Sima Changying, and choked his neck: "This prince won't kill you, this prince still needs you to find the whereabouts of the imperial brother, so don't let this prince down."
Seeing that Sima Chang won because of his movements, he gradually couldn't breathe until his whole face turned red, and the Seventh Prince let go of his hand in a good mood and left the mountain.
[Ahh I'm so! This Seven Princes is really too hateful! So, is there really no way to take him in now? 】
[Don't say it, don't say it's the third prince now, even Sima Changying and Ye Qingtang have no way to live. The Seventh Prince is now powerful, and it is really not a simple matter to bring him down. 】
[Don't wait for the meeting to be defeated, they were strangled on the road. The Seventh Prince is so ruthless, how can Sima Changying and the Third Prince, who have no power and no power, deal with him? 】
[He didn't take it lightly, just now I thought he was really going to strangle Sima Chang to death, and his face was purple. 】
[Originally, when he attacked Chengjin, didn't he also go with the intention of killing people? ] 】
"Ahem, cough, cough ......" The feeling of lack of oxygen is actually not pleasant, and the moment the Seventh Prince let go of his hand, Sima Changying couldn't help coughing when he felt the air pouring violently into his respiratory tract.
"Long win." Seeing this, Ye Qingtang immediately moved to his side worriedly, patting him on the back: "Is it better now?"
"I'm fine, don't worry." Although Sima Changying said this, his face was extremely ugly, and it was not difficult to hear the reluctance in his tone.
He was choked by the neck and didn't let go until he was almost unable to breathe. Such a process is bound to be painful and difficult, how can it be believed that it is okay to say lightly?
Thinking of this, Ye Qingtang could only bite his lower lip in distress, and did not pierce Sima Changying's words: "Chengjin was just fed some calming medicine, and the wound on his neck is not a big deal." It's really good that you're okay. ”
"Thanks to the two of you for your help, if it weren't for the blessings of the two of you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to survive today. But it's because of me that I have affected your family. ”
The third prince looked solemn and helped Sima Changying to the table and sat down. Since his condition is still ugly, Xu has not eased up, just wanted to pour someone a cup of tea, but found that the house was already in a mess, where is there a place to drink tea?
Thinking of this, the third prince could only sit down casually with a wry smile: "Now, I can't even get the tea to entertain you."
"Childe, you can still have a spare residence, I'm afraid that the two of us are going to live here these days, so I just let the children at home rest on the bed first."
It was really difficult for Ye Qingtang to hold Sima Chengjin, she just wanted to have a more comfortable place to sleep now, so that she could give Sima Chengjin a needle.
[The little angel said that he was just unconscious, but his face was so pale, did the Seven Princes really not poison him? 】
[Yes, it's better to find a room early and let the little angel rest.] My dear baby, seeing the little angel like this, it really hurts me! 】
[It's okay, now that their family of three is all together, even if there is something, it can be solved! 】
Is it? Can anything really be solved?
Regarding the barrage's words, Ye Qingtang raised a big question in his heart. There were things that she hadn't thought were terrible before they had happened.
Just like when he was still in Taoyuan Village before, Ye Qingtang may have encountered the biggest thing, and the only thing that was almost kidnapped was the incident, right?
At that time, she was really scared, after all, it belonged to an extremely unfamiliar environment, and Ye Qingtang didn't know if Sima Changying could listen to his distress signal and save herself.
However, after a lot of hard work, the result is a good result. But now it's different, Sima Changying can't even protect himself......
Well, what's the point of her thinking about it now? Thinking of this, Ye Qingtang immediately shook his head and looked at the third prince.
"It's in the back room, I'll take you there." The third prince nodded, and then got up and led the person into the side room at the back.
When Sima Chengjin was placed on the bed, Ye Qingtang quietly looked at his pale face, and finally regained some senses.
"It's good that the other side didn't make a ruthless move, otherwise we would really be separated forever." Ye Qingtang rubbed Sima Chengjin's hand distressedly, and couldn't help but rejoice in his heart.
It's okay, it's just a coma, it's good that everything is in time.
Ye Qingtang knew very well that although Sima Chengjin was drugged into a coma, there was no need to solve it. It is estimated that he will wake up on his own tomorrow morning at most.
Compared with this, the wound on Sima Chengjin's neck is what Ye Qingtang is most anxious about. Because the situation was urgent, and the Seventh Prince didn't give Sima Changying time to bandage his son.
So in order to stop the bleeding, Sima Changying could only use some plant ash and apply it to Sima Chengjin's wound. Although this is a good way to stop bleeding, Ye Qingtang cannot guarantee that the child will not be infected at such a young age.