Zhao Cheng saw her coming, took a look, and after making sure that she was okay, he was relieved.

It's okay.

Song Qing felt that he was very timid, but now that he saw the man in black lying on the ground, he didn't have weak legs, so time can really change a person.

To say that you are not afraid is false.

It can only be said that this kind of scene is not the first time I have seen it, so I am mentally prepared.

After getting closer to Zhao Cheng, Song turned his head to look at the people in this place and couldn't help but feel a little numb in their scalps, and there was blood in this place.

"These people ......"

"If you kill me, don't look at it if you're afraid." Zhao Cheng said and reached out to grab Song Qing's neck and soothe.

"It's really a little unbearable to look at it, and I still don't look at it." Song said lightly and turned his head to Zhao Cheng's side.

Zhao Cheng's sharp gaze swept over the scene and raised his hand to signal.

"Let it be handled."

"Yes, Third Master."

Gu Wei nodded, threw the job in his hand to his subordinates, and then called someone to clean up the street.

Song Qing stood beside Zhao Cheng, his eyes fell on the long sword he was carrying, obviously there was still blood on the sword. This is not his sword, it should have been snatched from the enemy.

He took the sword from his hand and threw it to the ground. "This one is thrown aside first, looking at the dripping blood, and it's a weird and scary night."

"There are no injuries?"

Song said softly, pulling his arm to look at him. Although she kept watching, there were times when she only saw figures flashing around, so it was possible to get hurt quickly.

Seeing that she was worried about Zhao Cheng shook his head.

"It's okay, these people can't hurt me."

"Yes, I know you're powerful, but you're not a god, it's always right to be careful."

Zhao Cheng raised his hand and touched her head, and his voice was very soft.

The fighting stopped, and people slowly began to pop up in the streets again, especially the vendors who were hiding at the bottom of the stalls. It can be seen that they are glad that they did not harm the pond fish.

"Alright, let's go home!" When this happened, I was naturally in no mood to continue shopping.

"Then go back first."

"Well, it's really not appropriate to go out tonight."

Stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhao Cheng's arm and prepared to go back.

The moment Song Qing raised his head, a silver light flashed in front of him. didn't have time to think about it, her body was almost past her brain's reaction, and when she came back to her senses, she had already thrown herself into Zhao Cheng's arms.

The piercing pain came, and Song Qing realized that he should have been hit by an arrow.

Tonight, it is really not appropriate to go out.

"It hurts."

It hurts to death.

After Song Qing finished speaking, the black body in front of her fell softly, she should have been shot by the sleeve arrow.

In my last consciousness, I could feel that I was being held tightly in my arms, and I seemed to hear the voice of a man in a hurry.

"Song Qing."

Seeing the moment Song Qing fell into his arms, Zhao Cheng's whole person was stunned, and at that moment he felt that the blood in his whole body was coagulated.

Feeling her faint breath, Zhao Cheng unconsciously hugged people tightly.

Again.

As long as it is someone who has something to do with him, it will not end well.

Why.

His gaze fell on her back, where blood was oozing black around the Hidden Arrow.

Poison on the arrow.

didn't have time to think about it, and stretched out his hand to protect Song Qing's heart.

Zhao Cheng didn't know how he returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion with Song Qing in his arms, his mind was blank, and the only thing he could think about was to save her.

I want her to live.

Live well.

This night, the Prime Minister's Mansion was brightly lit, and in the imperial capital, as long as it was a somewhat famous doctor or a imperial doctor, Gu Wei took someone to 'invite' back.

As a person under Zhao Cheng, he was absolutely prescient, so he brought these people back to the mansion in advance, just in case.

The process was simple and straightforward, I don't know if I thought I had committed a crime and my house was raided. It wasn't until I was invited to the Prime Minister's Mansion to look at my colleagues who were also 'invited' that I realized that I had come to save people. Always bring these people back to be prepared.

Usually, they are also considered to have heads and faces, and they don't like each other, but when they came here tonight, these people were quite cooperative, and they didn't know how good their relationship was.

In the still water residence, the atmosphere in Zhao Cheng's room is very dignified.

At this time, Zhao Cheng sat on the edge of the bed, put his hand around Song Qing's waist and let her lean on his arms, and turned his back to the doctor Xu Zhao, asking him to take out the sleeve arrow inserted in Song Qing's back for him.

Because Song Qing is a woman, it is inconvenient to take arrows, so Xu Zhao just cut a little with scissors. It is enough to take arrows to heal wounds.

The Sleeve Arrow was taken out and thrown into the basin with water with a 'ding' sound.

In Zhao Cheng's room, in addition to Xu Zhao, there were three other people who knew very well about the poison in Song Qing's house and followed him. Song Qingzhong's poison is called Sanri Cui, as the name suggests, the king of Hades can't be saved after three days. Originally, there was no solution, but who is Xu Zhao, he is a miracle doctor, and it just so happened that he developed a solution to this poison two years ago.

In the same way, although there are treatment methods, there are also conditions, not only the poisoned person needs people with high internal strength to consume internal force to protect their hearts, but the medicinal materials required to configure the antidote are also rare in the world, and it is difficult to find a thousand gold, and even one of them is the blood spirit flower that money may not be able to buy.

Therefore, the antidote to this poison is very expensive, and if ordinary people are poisoned, they can only wait for death.

Next, hot water went in and blood came out, so repeatedly, in such a tense atmosphere, Song Qing was finally out of danger for the time being.

In short, the night passed without danger.

……

After Song was shot lightly, he was in a coma for two days and two nights, and he has not woken up yet.

"It's been two days, why hasn't she woken up yet."

A man's low, hoarse voice came from the quiet room. As his voice fell, another voice sounded beside him.

"This is a normal phenomenon, the residual drug has a lethargic component, and it is estimated that you will wake up in the afternoon, depending on the situation."

It was none other than Zhao Cheng and Xu Zhao who spoke.

After giving Song Qing a pulse, Xu Zhao glanced up at the person sitting on the edge of the bed. Seriously, since the beginning of his acquaintance, he had never seen Zhao Cheng like this, as if he was finally a normal person.

Thinking of this, Xu Zhao not only glanced at the bed, but then retreated silently. Fortunately, the treatment was timely, but if it was too late, it would really be dead.

Before leaving, Xu Zhao didn't forget to close the door.

At this time, Song Qing's face was pale, and he was dressed in a clean white Chinese medicine doctor, lying quietly on the bed covered with a blanket. As for Zhao Cheng, he was sitting on the edge of her bed, holding her hand all the time.

"You're so bad."

"I don't need you to save me, people like me are originally living in hell, and occasionally seeing the sun is already a luxury."

He originally thought that when everything was over, he would marry her.

But now.

He suddenly didn't want to.

Marrying a wife and having children is too impractical for him.

"Later."

"All my life, I have spoiled you and protected you, and I will give you what you want." It's just that I can't give you what you want.

Or it's not that it can't be given.

It's that he doesn't dare to give.

(End of chapter)