Chapter 11: The Line Between Life and Death

Outside the shield array, that is, the Palace of Nourishing Hearts, the shouting and killing continued, more and more black-clothed assassins came in, they didn't want to get out alive, as long as they let Kuang Shufei be in a different place, even if it was enough, but the royal shadow guards all arrived, and the assassins were scared, and they couldn't advance an inch at all, Fu Lao gave up his hand and dodged to Fu Qiu's side, and the moment his cloudy eyes saw Kuang Shufei covered in blood, a thick self-blame appeared.

"Your Majesty, I've already sent someone to find the imperial doctor, let's get out of here first!"

Hearing this, Fu Qiu couldn't care so much, picked up the emaciated Concubine Kuang Shu and rushed to the side hall, more than 20 forbidden soldiers still held their shields high, for fear that a stray arrow would hurt Fu Qiu.

"Your Majesty...... Have the Assassins been arrested? ”

Concubine Kuang Shu shouted weakly, her whole body was twitching, and blood was dripping from her back.

"Well, I've got it, now I'll take you to the Imperial Doctor!"

Fu Qiu's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth while running quickly.

"Xiang'er, if I don't let you die, you won't be allowed to die! You haven't given birth to a dragon son yet, you haven't seen me purge the powerful ministers, sweep the eight wildernesses, you haven't established a queen, how can you die! ”

Concubine Kuang Shu was in a daze, and saw the tears that Fu Qiu shed for her, and a poignant smile lifted at the corner of her mouth, this life is worth it, she is on the verge of a coma, and she has no energy.

"Your Majesty, I am from the Jiangnan clan, we don't call the husband's name, can the concubine call you Brother Qiu?"

"Yes! OK! ”

Fu Qiu nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and his face could no longer tell whether it was rain or tears.

"Brother Qiu...... Since I entered the palace, I have been thinking about how to be your wife, but you don't want to look at me more, Xiang'er was so sad at that time. One day I was by the Huaqing Pond and saw you wearing a dragon robe, and the ministers around you were prostrate, how much admiration I felt in my heart! Ahem......... A few days ago, you rejected Wang Guifei for me and beat three Jieyu, do you know how happy I am? ”

A gleam came out of her gray pupils, as if she was very longing and evocative.

"In just these few days, for me, you are a husband, an eldest brother, a father, and a son of heaven...... Xiang'er can't bear you, I really can't bear you, Xiang'er is so cold, I can't see Brother Qiu clearly......"

Her eyelids were heavy, her breath was like a gossamer, Fu Qiu's nose was sour, tears were like rain, he had never cried like this in his life, he swore not to let Concubine Kuang Shu die, to make her the happiest woman in the world.

"Brother Qiu hugs you, it's not cold to hold you, Xiang'er, you hold on! I'm the only one here! ”

Fu Qiu choked, extremely sad in his heart, Kuang Shufei was speechless, and gradually fainted, Fu Lao saw that she couldn't hold on, no longer hesitated, grabbed Fu Qiu and Kuang Shufei, and rushed into the side hall with difficult movements, three thousand forbidden troops have also arrived, blocking the entire Yangxin Palace, not a single mosquito can enter and exit, this rainy night, it seems extremely depressing, inside and outside the palace, the inside and outside of the three layers are under martial law, such as a mutiny, more than a dozen imperial doctors braved the heavy rain to come, and were carried away by the forbidden army, for fear of delaying for a second more, the sound of fighting gradually stopped, Under the strangulation of the royal shadow guards and the forbidden army, all the black-clothed assassins had nowhere to hide, and there was no chance to escape, they were all killed, and the blood flowed like a pour, and half of the palace could smell the blood, and Jin Wuwei's people also came, led by Wang Ming, and rushed to escort them, but they were turned away, and no one was allowed to enter or leave the entire side hall.

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The heavy rain was rattling, hitting the eaves, as if it did not stop, and when the sky was bright, it could not be stopped, Fu Qiu's clothes were stained with blood, his face was tired, he held Kuang Shufei's hand in front of the bed, his eyes were dull, and he looked at her motionlessly, Kuang Shufei's face was bloodless, her eyes were closed, only a faint breath was exhaled, like a living dead, not long ago, her wounds were treated, and the rescue of more than a dozen imperial doctors saved a glimmer of life for her, plus Fu Lao did not hesitate to lose her internal qi, so that Kuang Shufei's injuries were controlledAt this moment, the old imperial doctors with an average age of fifty are like great enemies, concentrating on boiling decoction in the corner, discussing the condition, they know very well that Concubine Kuang Shufei is too weak, and it is not impossible to swallow her breath after a while, once something happens to Concubine Shuniang, Your Majesty, who is unusually quiet, will definitely kill desperately.

"Your Majesty, you can rest first, the old slave is guarding, and nothing can happen to the concubine."

Fu Wandao couldn't stand it anymore, his brows were tightly locked, and he reminded softly, Fu Qiu's face was stiff, he turned his head slowly, and then put Kuang Shufei's hand back on the quilt, stood up and moved his numb limbs a few times, bent down and kissed her forehead, the Adam's apple rolled, and said in a hoarse voice.

"How's it going out there?"

Fu Lao muttered.

"Thirty-seven assassins, all dead."

"Didn't leave a mouth alive?"

Fu Qiu frowned.

Fu Lao shook his head.

"Everyone has poison in their teeth, it's a dead man, Lang Zhong ordered Fei Minghong to send people to block the palace, and no one was allowed to enter or leave, and Wang Ming of Jin Wuwei also brought people to escort him."

Fu Qiu sneered, his eyes were full of murderous intent, he was not a fool, he wouldn't even be unable to see this clearly.

"Yes, yes, this Fei Minghong has a good job, more than thirty assassins can blend into my dormitory, he is really capable!"

Saying that, he walked out quickly, Concubine Kuang Shufei temporarily stabilized, and he was also relieved to deal with the assassination case, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly looked back at all the imperial doctors and palace maids.

"If there is any problem with Concubine Shuniang, you can throw yourself into the well, and in addition, if the news of Concubine Shu's death spreads, I will slaughter your ten clans!"

Everyone in the hall was terrified, kneeling on the ground and saying yes, Fu Qiu walked on his feet, left quickly, panicked all night, and the heavy rain made him dizzy, and he almost couldn't stand and fell, but fortunately, Fu Lao and Father-in-law Xi supported him, and the two persuaded Fu Qiu to rest first, after all, the overall situation was stable, and the assassins were all ambushed, but Fu Qiu didn't listen, there was a monstrous anger in his heart, suppressed all night, and it hadn't broken out yet, the palace assassinated, this irony, he almost lost his only lover who had ever been there, this revenge, he must revenge, no matter who is behind it, After half a burnt incense, in a pavilion next to the Yangxin Palace, Fu Qiu sat in the high hall, and there were many ministers who rushed to the bottom, Wang Ming, the general of Jin Wuwei, Lang Zhongling Fei Minghong, Zongzheng Temple Shaoqing, Criminal Department Shangshu Zuo Zongtang, etc., everyone was standing, only Lang Zhongling Fei Minghong knelt, his face was pale, cold sweat broke out, he was obviously a man with five big and three thick, but at the moment he wanted to cry without tears, he was in charge of the security of the palace, but there was such a big thing, the emperor and the concubine were assassinated together, even if it was the Nine Clans, it was not too much, the atmosphere was dead and silent, No one dares to speak, to touch the moldy head, Fei Minghong can't stand it, anyway, he is dead, it is better to admit his mistake, maybe he is dead, he can keep the safety of the family, take off the waist card and the helmet, he put his forehead on the ground, gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Your Majesty, Weichen is guilty of capital crimes, please give your ministers a death!"

"Bang!" Fu Qiu threw out the inkstone and smashed it on Fei Minghong's forehead, blushing and roaring angrily.

"Bastard, how the did you get over thirty assassins in? Die? What can your death salvage? ”