But because the dagger was hot, not much blood flowed.
Shen Zhoujin quickly sprinkled the rotten medicine on it, wrapped it with an old bandage, and turned around.
Prince Xin was holding the table with one hand and pressing his lower abdomen with the other, frowning and looking at her.
Shen Zhoujin changed to a small knife and walked over. Prince Xin didn't hide at all. Apparently he didn't think she would hurt him at all and just asked: "Huh?"
Shen Zhoujin sighed in his heart.
King Xinjun is really a person who succeeds by blood and fails by blood... He is too defenseless towards his relatives, so he treats her well, but correspondingly, the filter is too thick, and it is difficult to see through Chen Dazha. The true faces of these people.
Shen Zhou Jinzai shaved him carefully and said: "Uncle, remember to control your temper. Qin Ying is a boring gourd and doesn't like to talk. As long as you control your temper, you won't be exposed. "
Prince Xinjun said: "Don't worry."
His beard was so long that it was still tied together, which saved her a lot of trouble. She slightly modified Qin Ying's look and glued the beard on, and it looked like him.
Then feed him poison to make him bleed and lethargic, but not so weak that he needs to wake up his pulse to say his last words.
It will definitely take two or three days.
It's easier to say to Prince Xin.
The two of them were similar in stature, so Shen Zhoujin could just give Prince Xin the mask he made last night and glue it on.
In fact, they definitely don't look too similar, such as hair and so on, but Qin Ying is a secret guard and doesn't often meet these people, so he should be able to cope with it.
Then Shen Zhoujin said: "Uncle, now, you have to lose your temper."
Prince Xin was dazzled by her series of operations. He paused and said, "Why are you so angry??"
Shen Zhoujin said: "You can yell at Qin Ying, or you can curse. Because your injury is not healed yet, and your movements are not flexible yet, so 'Qin Ying' has to be injured in order to cover it up."
She paused for a moment: "And when you have a conflict, the people Qin Ying colludes with will jump out. You can know a lot of things without opening your mouth."
As she spoke, she took Prince Xin's big shoes, rubbed them on the ground, and left a shoe mark on his clothes according to the same position, while telling him: "Remember, control your temper. , just stop talking when you don’t know how to react.”
Prince Xin frowned and nodded, and Shen Zhoujin muttered a few more words.
When everything was ready, Prince Xin shouted: "Qin Ying! You are a rip-off!!"
As soon as he finished cursing, Shen Zhoujin poured the voice-changing medicine into his mouth, then suddenly overturned the table, making a sound, and jumped out of the back window.
Prince Xin had already sent everyone away before, but this time, the sound was so loud that someone rushed in immediately.
Prince Xinjun was not brainless. He called out to the prince himself, and found that the voice sounded a bit like Qin Ying, so he staggered out and said outside: "The prince has fainted!"
Several people rushed over, including Chen Dalang, the doctor from the government, and Xie Siwei.
As soon as Xie Siwei came in, he said: "Qin Ying, what's going on! Why did the prince suddenly lose his temper? You even made a move?"
Prince Xin lowered his head and did not answer.
Chen Dalang smoothed things over for him, "Thank you, steward, it's important to save your uncle first."
Xie Siwei stared at him for a few times, then looked around again, frowning and saying nothing.
The doctor checked his pulse and said, "It's probably just because he was so angry that he fainted."
Chen Dalang asked anxiously: "Is it serious?"
The doctor stroked his beard and said, "It should be fine for the moment."
Chen Dalang looked relieved and said, "That's good."
Xie Siwei asked again: "When will the prince wake up?"
"It's hard to say," the doctor said: "Your Majesty has been ill for the past few days. Although he no longer has a fever, he is no longer... well. You still need to make preparations in advance."
Chen Dalang's eyes were red at that time and he whispered: "Uncle..."
Xie Siwei interrupted him: "Qin Ying, what did the prince say to you, and why did he attack you?"
Chen Dalang paused.
But there was nothing he could do to stop this kind of thing. He could only raise his head and glance at Qin Ying suggestively: "Yes, what did uncle say?"
King Xinjun was struck by this look and his heart was full of doubts. He said: "Your Majesty asked me to kill Chen Muxue."
Chen Dalang was shocked.
Xie Siwei said, "You actually disobeyed the prince because of this matter? The prince was so angry that he attacked you?"
Prince Xin did not answer.
Chen Dalang said: "Thank you, steward. Mr. Qin doesn't want to kill Xue'er. This is human nature."
Xie Siwei said softly: "Young Master Chen, the secret guards should have ordered and forbade you! It's unkind! Now that the prince is still alive, you are going to disobey him?"
Chen Dalang said anxiously: "I didn't mean this. It's just that my uncle is currently ill and has had a fever for several days. I'm afraid his mind is a little confused. He told me before that he would let Xue'er be the adopted daughter of the uncle's house. It's only been a day now.
, he asked Mr. Qin to kill her again, which is really inconsistent and unjustifiable."
"So what?" Xie Siwei's eyes sternly said: "Even if the prince gives an order in a daze, Qin Ying should obey it!"
Chen Dalang also showed an angry expression: "Human life is at stake! What if my uncle regrets it later!? Furthermore, Xueer is from my uncle's house, so my father should decide how to deal with it!"
Shen Zhoujin had already left the courtyard, leaning against the courtyard wall with his arms folded, listening with gusto.
The two of them refused to give in. Xie Siwei sneered and said to the doctor: "Your Majesty just made a move, and he must have touched the wound. Please bandage it again."
When Prince Xin heard this, he quickly stopped him: "No."
He paused: "Your Majesty said, no wounds are allowed to be touched for the next few days."
Xie Siwei ignored him and went straight forward. Prince Xin had to raise his hand to block him.
Xie Siwei reached out and was about to slap it away. His hand paused slightly in the process, and then it still hit his hand.
Although Xie Siwei was a sick man, Prince Xin was also a wounded soldier. The contact between the two made Prince Xin stagger slightly.
Chen Dalang quickly stretched out his hand to support him, and Xie Siwei said coldly: "Why don't you do it?"
Zhao Hu didn't speak until now and said: "But the prince did say that you don't need to change the dressing for the next few days!"
Xie Siwei just said: "It's okay, you can do it. If the prince pursues the case, I will bear the responsibility."
In fact, Chen Dalang also wanted to take a look at the wound, so he said: "What Mr. Xie said makes sense. Doctor Sun, you'd better take a look and treat it. What if you don't treat it forever?"
The doctor kept stroking his beard for a long time before sighing: "Let's talk about human affairs!"
He lowered his head and took off the bandage.
Prince Xin was a little anxious: "I said no!"
No one paid attention to him. He patted his forehead and thought to himself, forget it. If you are exposed, you will be exposed.
Unexpectedly, once the wound was opened, Prince Xin was shocked when he took one look at it.