Two large lanterns hung outside the gate of Prince Chu's Mansion, shrouded in mist and shining brightly.
Yuan Qingling was restless. She stepped on the wrong foot and sprained her foot. Gu Si quickly supported her and said softly: "Princess, be careful."
"Thank you!" Yuan Qingling raised her head and met Gu Si's cold eyes.
"Can I leave?" Gu Si let her go and asked.
Yuan Qingling stood on tiptoe, it hurt, but she didn't let Gu Si help her and limped in.
After entering the mansion and walking forward, Tang Yangcai said: "The night before yesterday, the prince was attacked when he was leaving the palace and was seriously injured."
"How serious is it?" No wonder he didn't enter the palace yesterday. It turned out that he was attacked.
"For a while, I lost my breath. Later, King Qi sent me Purple Gold Pill, and I recovered. But I still didn't wake up. Moreover, since yesterday at Youshi, I have been having a high fever, my breathing was weak, and I vomited blood twice." Tang Yang said in a deep voice.
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"Why are you looking for me now?" Yuan Qing Ling asked anxiously.
Tang Yang walked quickly and said: "The prince is not allowed to inform the palace. The situation was particularly critical last night, so he went to the palace to inform the emperor. As everyone knows, the emperor learned about the matter and ordered people to ask about the situation. Then Eunuch Chang said
The subordinates went into the palace to pick up the princess."
Tang Yang didn't know the emperor's intention of calling the princess back. Eunuch Chang only said that the princess was the only one who could save the prince.
Yuan Qingling couldn't think about why the Supreme Emperor knew about it. She remembered that the Emperor arrived at the Qiankun Palace last night but left again. It must have been someone from the palace who came in to report.
Gu Si followed all the way behind. After listening to Tang Yang's words, he couldn't help but ask Yuan Qingling, "Does the princess know what the emperor means?"
"I don't know, let's go take a look first." Yuan Qingling felt that her feet hurt a lot and she felt panicked. Maybe it was the residual emotions of the original owner.
Arriving at Xiaoyue Pavilion where Yu Wenhao lived, Xu Yi, the chief guard of the palace, heard footsteps and opened the door. The lights in the room were dim, the smell of blood came out, and the air of death shrouded the room.
Yuan Qingling's feet were weak due to the smell of blood. She stretched out her hand to hold the door, but the door moved back as she pushed, and she fell forward.
King Chu's maid Qiluo hurriedly came over to help her up, "Princess, please be more careful."
Yuan Qingling's forehead was bruised, a little blood oozed out, and his head became a little heavier.
She was secretly upset in her heart, what was going on with her? It wasn't like she had never dealt with seriously ill patients, so how could she be so flustered?
Finally, when she reached the bed, she took a deep breath when she saw the person lying on the bed.
He...is the King of Chu Yu Wenhao?
A wound extended from the ear on the left side to the eyebrow bone. The wound was so deep that the bones were visible. The wound was swollen all around. The head was bandaged, and it looked like there was a wound.
His eyes were closed tightly, his face was as white as rice paper, his lips were colorless, and he was barely breathing, like a dead person.
"Eighteen wounds, two swords in the abdomen, injuries to both arms, feet, and back." In the corner, a person said quietly.
Yuan Qingling raised her head and looked over. King Qi was standing next to the screen, his voice was startled and painful.
Yuan Qingling took another breath, eighteen blows, how could he still be alive?
"Where is the imperial doctor?" Yuan Qing Ling asked hoarsely, "Why don't you invite the imperial doctor?"
"The imperial doctor has returned to the palace." Tang Yang said in a deep voice. He was the one who sent the imperial doctor back to the palace. The imperial doctor said that it was difficult to save the immortal, and he only had one breath left.
"Lift the quilt and let me see the wound." Yuan Qingling said immediately.
Tang Yang stepped forward and lifted the quilt. His clothes were taken off, leaving only his lower abdomen and thighs covered with a thin quilt. The wound had been treated, but the skin of the wound was everted and bleeding. The situation was really bad.
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Yuan Qingling leaned down and listened to the heartbeat and breathing. The heartbeat was very weak and stopped and beat. He had lost too much blood and could not supply blood. He had already developed heart failure.