Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 629

Rui Prince's Mansion.

Duanmu Beiyao Sleeping Hall.

The entire hall was filled with bloody smell and a strong smell of Chinese medicine. Qi Chenghua, the head of the imperial doctor, looked at the pale and lifeless figure on the bed with a calm expression.

After a while, he walked out of the door. Outside the hall gate, Yuan Han, Zuo Hao and his group hurriedly surrounded him. Yuan Han said in a shiver voice: "Mr. Qi, how about it?"

Qi Chenghua sighed and said, "The injury was too severe and the blood was too much. Now it's just a life. If the situation cannot stabilize tonight, I'm afraid... there will be a lot of danger!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed suddenly.

Yuan Han gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "If I let me know who hurts the prince, I will remove him from a big piece and turn him into ashes!"

He looked at Zuo Hao: "Who hurt the prince?"

Zuo Hao was also angry, but he was also confused about who the murderer was, and said, "When I arrived, I didn't see anyone else. Only the prince was alone with water and blood. He lay in the mountain temple. When I saw that the prince was in danger, I hurriedly informed you. Besides, didn't you arrive later?"

Yuan Han said: "Who informed you?"

Zuo Hao said: "It's a little beggar. I've checked the little beggar. Someone gave him five cents and asked him to deliver the letter to me!"

He paused and said, "Obviously the person who sent the letter knew me and knew the prince's identity. This person is not difficult to check!"

Zuo Hao said: "The person who sent the letter will naturally not be the one who hurts the prince. What is the use of grabbing the person who sent the letter? What we need to do is to find out the person who hurt the prince."

Yu Xi pondered: "The prince's skills are not something that ordinary people can hurt! Ordinary assassins will not have such good skills at all. And the prince's identity at that time... the assassin should not target him..."

Zuo Hao calmed down and said, "At that time, someone saw that it was the prince who was trying to save the second... and jumped out of the lake with the assassin in his arms. This was not like the prince's usual style!"

"Two...that person is lying?"

Yu Xi said: "It's not that you are lying, I'm afraid there is something else in the middle."

Qi Chenghua said: "It's not the time to discuss these things. Fortunately, the wound has been treated, the sword has been pulled out, and it has been simply bandaged and dealt with. Otherwise, even if you arrive, the prince will not even look like he is now. You should prepare as I told you before. We must stay here tonight, and don't leave!"

The three of them agreed and immediately dispersed.

Originally, the prince's daily life was taken care of by the servant, but now the prince is seriously injured. The three of them are afraid that the servant will cause secondary injuries and will cause secondary injuries. So they serve them personally.

Fortunately, Duanmu Beiyao has always been a sick person. Although Qi Chenghua was hurriedly taken over by the Rui Prince's Mansion, he could tell at a glance that King Rui was in a critical condition. However, he was obviously seriously injured and in critical condition, he had to tell the outside world that his condition had worsened and he could get over it.

The atmosphere in the entire Rui Prince Mansion was very sluggish.

On the roof of King Rui's bedroom, a delicate figure seemed to merge into the night. She sat quietly behind the brackets and overturned the eaves. I don't know how long she sat, but she had not moved for a long time, like a decorative thing outside the eaves.

In the bedroom, everyone was busy, people came and went, their faces were solemn, but their feet were silent, and they even held their breath.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next