Chapter 154: It's just a small injury, it doesn't hurt

"The doctor is here!"

Before Qian Xian's words fell, he led someone to break in directly.

And the three most critical needles in Mo Yingyan's heart have not yet been pulled out.

Fu Beixian breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly lifted it again, squeezing the hand of the long sword, and the back of his hand was covered with green tendons.

"Master Fu, get out of the way, the doctor is here!" Through the veil, Qian Xian's eyes turned around on Su Ruotang, who was kneeling on the edge of the bed and with his back to them, and anxiously pulled the doctor forward.

Fu Beixian took a step forward, raised the long sword in his hand, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Qian Xian.

Being pressed against the tip of the sword with a cold light against his throat, Qian Xian's footsteps paused suddenly, the light in his eyes flashed, and he turned his head anxiously to look at Mo Ember, "Second Highness, human life is at stake, you can't let Fu Gongzi come here!" ”

Ember stepped into the room unhurriedly, and asked knowingly, "Beixian, what are you doing here?" ”

Fu Beixian stared at Qian Xian coldly: "My cousin was assassinated when he came to Xicheng, I will definitely report this matter to Your Majesty and investigate the assassin thoroughly!" ”

Qian Xian's eyes flashed, and he sincerely persuaded: "Fu Gongzi, the lower officials don't know where these assassins came from, but the lower officials will definitely try their best to investigate, and ask Fu Gongzi not to report it first." ”

"It's imperative to let the doctor treat His Royal Highness, if the treatment is delayed, you and I can't afford to take this responsibility!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Shuya took a step forward, and her slender fingertips touched the tip of Fu Beixian's sword.

Fu Beixian subconsciously wanted to put away the sword, but was grabbed by her.

In an instant, bright red blood overflowed from between his fingers, burning Fu Beixian's eyes.

He looked at her in a panic and distressed, and wanted to draw his sword but didn't dare to draw it, so he could only say urgently: "Miss Gu, what are you doing?" ”

Gu Shuya lowered her eyes and watched the back of her white hand gradually become red with blood, and slowly let go of her hand.

Looking at the deep bony wound in her palm, her long eyelashes trembled, as if she didn't feel pain.

Tan Zhixi came back to her senses, held her hand, and instantly turned red, "Such a big wound, how painful it is!" ”

The corners of Gu Shuya's lips hooked up with a smile, and patted the back of her hand with her uninjured hand, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt." ”

In order to take charge of the shogi camp, she suffered more serious injuries than this.

I really don't look at this little injury.

Gu Shuya's gentle voice was like rain and fog in the south of the Yangtze River, calm and indifferent, "The second prince knows a little about medical skills, he temporarily stopped the blood flowing from the wound of the Third Highness, and the Third Highness is not in danger of life for the time being." ”

As she spoke, she raised her eyes to look at Qian Xian, with a gentle smile in her eyes, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, "The status of the third prince is noble, and I am skeptical about this doctor's medical skills." ”

In short, I'm going to try his healing skills.

The smile on Qian Xian's face faded, and he looked behind the bed curtain again.

I could only vaguely see the male pet raised by the three princes kneeling on the edge of the bed, and the clothes of the three princes were torn apart.

As for what the male pet is doing, I can't really see it.

Ember stepped forward, blocking Qian Xian's sight, and his gentle voice revealed a thick oppression, "Lord Qian, let the doctor bandage Miss Gu first." ”

Fu Beixian threw the long sword and looked at Gu Shuya helplessly, the distress in his eyes was as thick as substance, "Gu ...... Miss Gu...... You bear with me......"

Before he finished speaking, he grabbed the doctor's collar and yelled, "What are you doing in a daze? Don't bandage her yet! ”

The old doctor glanced at Qian Xian, who nodded imperceptibly.

Only then did he put down the medicine box and took out the ointment and gauze, "This young lady, the old man will clean your wound first, it hurts a little, you can bear with it." ”

Gu Shuya stretched out her hand nonchalantly.

The old doctor cleaned Gu Shuya's wound neatly and bandaged it with medicine.

Looking at her as a weak woman, she was able to endure the sharp pain of cleaning the wound, and a trace of strange color crossed her eyes.

Fu Beixian's soft sword was forged by his son Liu Feng who found the hardest fine iron, and asked Dongqi's master who was the best at forging it to forge it in five years.

Sharpen iron like clay, sharp to the extreme.

As soon as Gu Shuya grasped it, her soft palm was instantly cut, and the bones were visible.

When she washed and applied the medicine, her forehead was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

But her expression didn't change in the slightest.

Instead, it was Fu Beixian, squatting beside her distressedly,

The facial features were almost wrinkled together, and those who didn't know it thought that he was the one who was injured.

Inside the bed curtain.

The three silver needles at the mouth of Mo Yingyan's heart are the most critical three needles, and there is a specific technique when taking the needle, which must be taken out slowly and evenly.

If it is fast or slow, it will lead to the cold poison sealed in the Shentan acupoint, which will instantly erode the heart veins, and the gods will not be helped.

The short arrow in his shoulder did not hit the vital point, so it was not a big problem.

The main thing is the poison on the short arrow, which triggers the cold poison in his body.

If he hadn't met her, tonight would have been the time when Mo Yingyan died.

Su Ruotang pursed her red lips and pulled out the needle intently.

Gu Shuya held Fu Beixian's long sword in order to buy her time.

The cold poison in Mo Yingyan's body was only known to a few people around him.

The people who attacked him must have wanted to test whether he had been poisoned by the cold.

Seeing that the doctor had already bandaged Gu Shuya, Su Ruotang still had the last half of the needle out yet.

Her tiny teeth, biting her lower lip tightly, silently prayed that Ember and the others would hold on to half a cup of tea.

Her identity cannot be exposed for the time being, otherwise it is easy to startle the snake.

With a skilled doctor by their side, the other party will be more cautious, which is not conducive to their investigation.

And the cold poison in Mo Yingyan is not so much the queen or the Shen family, but the people behind the business.

If you can take out the poison developed by Poison Zun a hundred years ago, will the people behind the business have anything to do with Poison Zun?

Su Ruotang's mind turned quickly, and his subordinates steadily and slowly withdrew the silver needle.

"Second Highness, now you can rest assured that he will treat His Third Highness, right? If we delay any longer, none of us will be able to afford this responsibility! ”

Qian Xianhu stared at Su Ruotang's back suspiciously, and reached out to tear open the bed curtain.

Mo Ember raised his hand to stop him: "Lord Qian, wait a minute, third brother ......"

At this moment, Tan Zhixi looked at him suddenly and said, "Your Highness is tired of lifting the bed curtain and asking the doctor to treat His Royal Highness." ”

Hearing this, Ember looked at Su Ruotang, who was still facing away from them, and no longer stopped him.

The bed curtain was raised, and Qian Xian couldn't wait to see Mo Yingyan's situation.

Seeing that Mo Yingyan's face was full of sweat, his brows furrowed slightly.

Immediately, he instructed the doctor, "Quickly treat the wounds of the Third Highness." ”

Su Ruotang then covered his sleeves, and withdrew the silver needle little by little.

She turned her head to look at Qian Xian, her voice indifferent, "Lord Qian, Your Highness woke up just now and asked Lord Qian to arrest the assassin as soon as possible. ”

"Otherwise, he will immediately report the matter to His Majesty."

When Qian Xian heard this, his eyes flashed.

Emperor Wu Shun's favorite prince was assassinated in Xicheng, if Emperor Wu Shun knew about this matter, he would definitely send his henchmen down to investigate thoroughly.

If they find out, then all these years of hard work of the Lord will be in vain.

Thinking of this, Qian Xian took a step back and smiled: "Don't worry, this little boy, I will take someone to hunt down the assassin." ”

"This doctor is the doctor with the highest medical skills in Xicheng, so he left it for His Royal Highness to treat his injuries."

Ember didn't refuse, and hummed faintly.

If he refuses again, it will arouse Qian Xian's suspicions.

Qian Xian passed by the old doctor and gave him a look.