"Brother Yirong, what's wrong with you, wake up quickly, wake up quickly!"

Liu Qingyan's tears burst out of his eyes at once, and the pale-faced nineteenth prince glared at Cheng Yuanxiang: "Go, invite all the doctors in the county to this king, if Yirong has three long and two short, this king will cut off your head." ”

Cheng Yuanxiang is about to go crazy, Mu Yirong only escaped from the sea of fire two days ago, but today he fell into a coma covered in injuries, is he and Mu Yirong incompatible with each other, or is this Mu Yirong Tai Sui, the passing of the year is not good, and it affects him?

Cheng Yuanxiang, who was crying and mourning, ran out with a rolling belt, didn't care about wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, and shouted loudly to the people in the house, go and invite all the best doctors in Lantian County.

Liu Qingyan cried Mu Yirong's name for a while before turning his head to look at Hou Hu and the others, glaring at him and asking, "Brother Yirong, what happened to him, how could he be so seriously injured?"

Seeing Mu Yirong fainting covered in blood, everyone was frightened, and then they remembered that Seocho should be with Mu Yirong, but there was no trace.

Hou Hou asked his brother Hou Hu to stay and take care of Mu Yirong, and personally took Dachuan and others to ask about the matter, and went to find the missing Seocho.

In the evening, Hou Hou and the others came back dejectedly, taking the two pairs of shoes that had been smoked out by Mu Yirong and Seocho by the river.

The Nineteenth Prince looked at the sweaty Hou Monkey, who lowered his eyes and shook his head.

Mu Yirong became like this, and he knew that he must have encountered a catastrophe, and Seocho was missing, I am afraid that it is more than lucky.

The waiter of Dali Temple was seriously injured and did not wake up, the female pavilion chief Ruicao disappeared and did not know whether she was alive or dead, Hou Hu was unsteady on his heels, and he held on to the table behind him.

Liu Qingyan looked very worried about the safety of Seocho, and staggered and sat on the edge of the bed.

After a long time, she grabbed Mu Yirong's hand with a crying voice: "Brother Yirong, wake up quickly, what happened to you, the heroine...... She ......"

Liu Qingyan choked and couldn't speak, with a very affectionate and righteous grief, and no one noticed the wild laughter hidden in the depths of his eyes.

It's just that Liu Qingyan grabbed Mu Yirong's hand, but suddenly found that in Mu Yirong's hand, there was a bird in it.

Only the head and wings have a little black feathers, the whole body is snow-white, and the round and fat are very comfortable nesting in Mu Yirong's palm, and they sleep very sweetly and peacefully.

"This bird, what's going on?"

Liu Qingyan looked at Hou Hu and Hou Monkey suspiciously, the two of them were still immersed in the deep worry and grief that the missing Seocho might die, and they were slightly stunned when they heard Liu Qingyan's question, and then shook their heads, indicating that they didn't know.

No one knows, and they can't guess, why is Mu Yirong, who is covered in blood and unconscious, holding a cute fat chirped tightly in his hands?

The nineteenth prince stared at the fat chirped in Mu Yirong's hand, and held back a sentence for a while: "Did he go up the mountain to dig out the bird's nest and fall down from the mountain?"

Hou Hu and Hou Monkey stared at the sharp weapon wound on Mu Yirong's body, and their expressions were solemn: "This is a sharp weapon wound." Someone may have attacked him. ”

Prince Nineteen's eyes widened: "You mean, Yirong was attacked." Who is it, such a big dog, who dares to hurt the officials of the imperial court?"

Hou Hu and Hou Monkey both fell silent, they were on an errand in Dali Temple, and this kind of thing was commonplace.

Every time they investigate the murderers they arrest, they don't hope that they will die soon.

This time to Lantian County to investigate the case, Dali Temple just stepped out of the gate of the capital, encountered an unknown thing attack, all of a sudden eight people died, two of them are missing.

After the examination of the corpse, it was suspected that the monster had done it, so Mu Jingzhong, the secretary of Dali Temple, was left in Shangjing City to investigate, and Mu Yirong took on the important task of going to Lantian County to investigate the case.

Although the Nineteenth Prince and the Criminal Department Shangshu Liu Shicheng assisted in the investigation of the case, these two were completely dragging Mu Yirong back, and they didn't help at all.

And Mu Yirong, who has a heavy burden, encountered many problems when he first came to Lantian County, first he was almost burned to death, and then he was suspected that the murderer of Heming Daoist was killed again, and then there was another case within a case, and now he was injured by an unknown person, he really didn't have a day of stability, it was as miserable as falling into hell, Hou Hu and Hou Monkey both felt haggard for Mu Yirong.

No one knew who attacked Mu Yirong this time, the nineteenth prince had no place to spread the fire, shouted Cheng Yuanxiang's name loudly outside, and asked why the doctor hadn't come yet?

Some famous doctors in Lantian County were invited into the county mansion, and Cheng Yuanxiang, who was sweating profusely, was driven into the house like a duck. Almost all doctors have a feeling of repairing the mausoleum for the emperor's old son, and there is no way out.

The injuries on Mu Yirong's body were all scratches with sharp weapons, large and small, deep and shallow, more than ten places, and a lot of blood flowed.

After applying medicine to the wound, several doctors got together and exchanged heads and ears for a long time before they finally opened a lot of lists to replenish blood and qi.

The nineteenth prince looked at the prescriptions on the list, which was very simple, and felt that these doctors must have been frightened by Cheng Yuanxiang, so in order to appear cautious, so they gathered there to pretend to discuss enthusiastically, so as not to make people think that they did not pay attention to it and were perfunctory.

It's just that the last list opened by the doctors didn't look down on the nineteenth prince at all, so he ordered someone to rush back to the capital immediately and go to his palace to get the best blood tonic back.

The doctors who had nothing to do after opening the order did not dare to leave, all of them were like a group of puppies waiting for the master to put them in the meal, staring at the nineteenth prince with a pair of watery eyes.

If a group of beauties stared at the nineteenth prince like this, the nineteenth prince was very happy, but he was stared at by a group of old men with stubble on his face, and the nineteenth prince immediately surrendered, waving his hand to let the doctors go back first, but remember to follow the rumor.

Several doctors hurriedly retreated, and they didn't even plan to ask for the consultation fee, and they carried medicine boxes one by one, running faster than the rabbit that was chased by the dog.

Especially the two gray-haired old doctors, their legs and feet are so neat that they feel that they can come back with the first place when they go to participate in the senior race.

After several doctors left, everyone gathered in front of Mu Yirong's bed, Hou Hu looked at Mu Yirong's unconscious appearance, and asked the nineteenth prince worriedly: "Lord Wang, the lower officials think that those doctors don't seem to be very reliable." Do you want to send someone back to Shangjing and invite a famous doctor to come and consult?"

The nineteenth prince looked at Mu Yirong who was lying on the bed, thought for a while, and waved his hand gently: "This king believes that Yirong will be fine, after all, the scourge will last for thousands of years." ”

The words of the nineteenth prince were like a stick on Hou Hu's head, and Hou Hu was immediately knocked out, and he said in his heart, "What's the matter with this prince?"

Seeing that their leaders were injured just now, they were shocked and angry, and they hated to slaughter Cheng Yuanxiang. How could it be that in the blink of an eye, he actually made a joke about Mu Yirong, who was still unconscious.

No wonder people often say that the Nineteenth Prince is a man of a thousand faces, and every now and then he changes his face, and no one can guess what thoughts will come to him in the next second, or what incomprehensible abnormal words he will say.

However, since the Nineteenth Prince said that Mu Yirong would not have a problem, Hou Hu decided to believe it, after all, the Nineteenth Prince's Mu Yirong has been friends for many years, and he will not watch Mu Yirong have something to do and ignore it.