Mu Chu climbed up from the ground, walked quickly to Qiqi, took off her coat and wrapped it on her, and found that except for one coat she was torn to pieces, the clothes inside were still neatly arranged.

Chu Xuanchi... couldn't bear to really hurt her.

Looking down at the short knife in her hand, he fell down his palm and took the knife in her hand, wiped the blood on his head clean with the corner of his clothes, and handed it back to her: "Put it away quickly."

Qiqi took the short knife like a wooden man, obediently took it back into the heaven and earth bracelet, and even forgot that he had never used the heaven and earth bracelet in front of Mu Chu.

There was only one thing in my mind. She hurt Ye Shura, and he... said sorry to her...

There seemed to be a hazy blood color in front of me, and the whole scarlet piece was his blood, all of which was flowing from him.

She hurt him...

It was clearly the person she should hate. Why did she feel so stuck in her heart that she couldn't even breathe after seeing him hurt and seeing his blood?

She didn't know what was wrong with her, but she only knew that the blood in her eyes could not be dissipated for a long time, and she could not be dissipated...

"Qiqi." Mu Chu called out softly, but she didn't respond. His big palm fell on her shoulder and gently pushed the handle: "Qiqi, wake up, he is gone, Ye Shura has gone, he will not hurt you again, Qiqi... Qiqi!"

The person was not awakened by him, but his eyes closed and fell down.

Looking at the pale face of the woman in his arms, his heart tightened. At this moment, he hated him whether it was Chu Xuanchi's use of her or whether he had not protected her at critical moments.

Looking back at Tiesheng and Guisu who were approaching quickly, he said calmly: "Go to the Nanwang Mansion."

In a secret room in a small villa in the south of the city, He, who heard the news, grabbed a blindfolded doctor and pushed open the stone door.

In the stone room, a silver mask blocked most of Ye Shura's pale face, and threw the black outer robe aside at random. His big palm fell between his abdomen and pressed it hard, and the ground was scarlet.

"Healing him." He Lianye, who was covered with a facial scarf, pulled off the black cloth in front of the doctor and pushed him to Ye Shura: "Do it quickly, it won't be cured, I'll kill you!"

The doctor was so scared that he was trembling all over. He carefully took off Ye Shura's clothes, checked the wound, and immediately took out the disinfected medicinal wine and Jinchuang medicine from the medicine box he brought, sprinkled with medicinal powder after cleaning the wound, and then took clean gauze and bandaged it layer by layer.

"I...I didn't bring the medicine here, I'll prescribe it, you..." He didn't dare to look at the silver-faced man. He looked back at He Lianye who was covered in black scarf and said tremblingly: "The pharmacy has been closed this night. You go to my pharmacy to get the medicine and turn back to decoct it for him to take it. Is this good? "

"Go." He Lianye didn't say anything, blindfolded him again, lifted him up and walked out.

He told his subordinates who were guarding outside to send the person back and get the medicine back. He closed the stone door with his palm, pulled off the black scarf from his face and walked to Ye Shura, staring at him with a pair of lost eyes: "Is that woman injured?"

Ye Shura breathed two breaths, took off his silver mask and threw it aside, leaning against the chair handle and squinted his starry eyes, "If you hurt her half, I want you to die."

The voice was very light and the tone was very light, but no one could hear the firmness and indisputability.

"You have changed!" The stunning face was so beautiful that he couldn't see his face clearly because of a mask. Now that the mask was taken off, he saw that a face had already become as white as paper, and there was no blood at all!

Their large army was not in the Imperial City, and this time they came to the Imperial City was just a little bit of people. They didn’t even bring doctors from the dynasty. After being injured, they had to go to the street to find doctors!

With Chu Xuanchi's personality, even if he ordered someone to pick up the medicine, he would not waste his time waiting for the medicine to be boiled here and delivered it! When will his injury be healed in this way?

A mere woman made him like this!

No matter how powerful a person is, if he has weaknesses, he will no longer be invincible! It is obvious that Murong Qiqi is his weakness.

If Murong Qiqi hadn't been there, he would not have been there.

"Don't try to doubt my words." Chu Xuanchi closed his eyes and slowly adjusted his breathing.

I rushed back along the way, and when I lifted my breath, I tear open the wound and she did shed a lot of blood. I was not very weak at this moment, but I was tired.

What was even more tired was that heart. When she sent the short knife into his body, her eyes were empty. Whenever she thought of her despair and helplessness at that moment, her heart hurts even more than a wound.

He didn't speak all night, but just turned his face and looked at his serious injury. Although they were masters and servants, they had been getting along like friends for many years.

It was the first time he threatened him.

I really didn't expect that Ye Shura, who was cold-hearted and affectionate, would have such a day when he was blocked by a woman and even almost missed a big deal.

"That batch of black gold sword hunting will be completed." Without wanting to be entangled with him about this kind of lung-injuring problem, he walked to the side and sat down, looking up at him: "What method are you going to send it out?"

Chu Xuanchi opened his eyes slightly, glanced at him lightly, then closed his eyes again, and continued to adjust his breathing: "Let's discuss again, just build these weapons, and wait for Qiuhun to talk about it."

"Okay." He nodded overnight, knowing that he must have other plans and he didn't need to ask about it. There will naturally be tasks assigned to him at that time.

This time, the King of Chu invited him to cast a batch of weapons, and the reward was not low, but compared with the value of those black gold swords, it was simply not worth mentioning.

Using the financial resources of Chu State to create a group of best black gold swords for the Ye Dynasty. Only Ye Shura could think of such a trick that harmed people.

No wonder the entire Zichuan continent hated him, Ye Shura, and even his own country could be cruel to attack. This person was already hated to a certain extent.

I don’t know which country will be next...

"The number of weapons cast this time is huge. He may not let you go after it is completed. Be careful." Chu Xuanchi finally opened his eyes, his lips and tongue dry. He wanted to get a cup and pour himself a cup of tea. He didn't want to accidentally pull the wound and his face turned pale a little.

"You should be careful." He Lianye was still a little depressed, but after hearing what he said, his heart warmed up unconsciously.

Whether it was Prince Xuan or Ye Shura, his heart was so cold that it was hard to hear a few words of care from him.

He walked over, poured him tea, and snorted coldly: "At least I am living well, and you either almost exposed your identity or returned with injuries. What about next time? Will the Seventh Princess's short knife stab you into your fatal hole or your heart next time?"

His eyes unconsciously looked at the wound between his abdomen. Although it had been bandaged, a little scarlet blood could be seen on the gauze.

How could the Han Yue Knife be injured so easily?

It's ironic to be hurt by the weapon you sent out!

The short knife in Qiqi's hand was named Hanyue Dao, which was a treasure left by Chu Xuanchi's mother. He had always treasured it and regarded it as his life. However, after hearing that Murong Qiqi was going to attend the lotus feast, he could not imagine giving it to her through him.

This Hanyue Sword was the only thing left by his mother, and he was really willing to let it go!

Chu Xuanchi drank three cups of tea, and his dry throat felt a little better. He ignored his mockery and asked in a calm voice: "What's the current situation in Jin State?"

"The team of Haotian in Dongling has not returned to Jincheng yet, but the news has been passed back. Now Jin State has a lot of hatred for Chu. In addition, this time the third lady of Sangcheng came to Chu, Emperor Wen of Jin will inevitably be more prepared for Chu." He pondered for a moment at night before saying again: "Emperor Wen of Jin hopes to alliance with Northern Jin. The envoy has arrived in Northern Jin territory and will meet the King of Northern Jin soon."

"What's the matter with Emperor Wu Yue?" Once the Jin State successfully formed an alliance with Northern Jin, it would definitely be a great disadvantage to the Yue State.

Northern Jin is close to Yue Kingdom. If the Northern Jin capital is connected to Jin Kingdom, in the future, Emperor Wen of Jin wants to start a war against Yue Kingdom, not only will he have an additional helper, but he will also have an advantage in geographical location.

The land is favorable and the people are harmonious, but the east wind is still lacking. The Chu State will not move, so these two families will not really start to fight.

Everything has to be seen first of all, the attitude of Chu State is.

He pinched the hollow cup in his hand and closed his eyes to meditate.

"Strangely, Emperor Wu Yue seems to have no movement at all, just waiting for Tuoba Liancheng to take Tuoba Feiya to succeed in the marriage." He returned to his chair overnight. It was getting late, and he was a little sleepy.

If I hadn't thought that I had heard the news of his injury tonight, he would have been sleeping on a comfortable soft couch at this moment and meeting with Mr. Zhou.

During the tense days of several days, the proportion of Wujin Iron and Steel has been adjusted again and again, striving to create the sharpest sword body of this batch of Wujin swords. He has not had a good rest these days, and it is already late at night when he returns to Wuchen Pavilion every night.

Chu Xuanchi didn't say anything, but just clasped the long fingers of the cup and moved slightly.

Waiting like this is definitely not the style of Emperor Wu Yue, and there will definitely be other arrangements behind it.

He broke away from his deep starry eyes, stared at He Lianye's face, and suddenly said indifferently: "If you were asked to investigate Mu Chu, how would you stay?"

He Lianye was slightly stunned, and he felt a little confused. After a while, he said, "Okay, I'll go investigate him."

"Next month on July 7th, I will go to Jiangnan with the fifth emperor's brother. If you ask someone to do something," Chu Xuanchi said again, and the topic of asking him to investigate Mu Chu ended here.

He Lianye and Mu Chu had a lifelong friendship, but he believed that He Lianye was serious in doing things. Even if he was a brother, he would never be biased as long as he found anything.

"Okay." He Lianye thought to himself and his face became serious.

Chu Xuanchi stood up, endured the pain of the wound in his abdomen, threw the cup onto the shorter table, and walked out of the stone room.

He Lianye followed behind him, pushed open the stone door with his palm, and watched him leave. Until the tall figure disappeared under the night, he returned to the stone chamber to pack up the things he had just left, and then left the stone chamber.

Ye Shura was not in charge, which made him very troubled. Although Murong Qiqi knew medical skills, she didn't know that Ye Shura was Chu Xuanchi. She naturally wouldn't treat Ye Shura even if she was injured.
Chapter completed!