Yu Wenhao comforted him: "Stop howling. When you get to the father, if he hears you howling all the time, he will call you a coward."
King Qi was so hurt that he could not speak. He groaned and dragged his feet. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Brother, please carry me."
"Your wound is in the front, wouldn't it be more painful if I carry you?" Yu Wenhao felt worried when he saw him like this. Why can't he bear the pain so much?
I remember that Lao Yuan entered the palace with injuries all over his body, but he managed to survive like this. Lao Qi is worse than a girl.
"I would rather have diaphragm pain than tearing and hurting like this." King Qi stopped and waved his hands feebly. His face was completely white, and even his lips had no blood.
Yu Wenhao had no choice but to carry him on his back. As he carried him on his back, King Qi shouted "Yeah, yeah, yeah" again.
Yu Wenhao asked: "Is it possible?"
King Qi looked back at Eunuch Mu Ru with difficulty, with a sad face, "Why don't you carry me away."
Eunuch Mu Ru had already asked the palace attendants who came out of the palace to deliver the order. Doctor Cao replied that the injury was not that serious. The chest wound was fine, but the abdominal wound was deeper.
Therefore, seeing King Qi like this, Eunuch Mu Ru couldn't help but worry and asked: "Did the imperial doctor not check it clearly? Is it possible that the internal organs were injured?"
King Qi took a breath and said, "No internal organs were hurt."
Seeing that he was like this, Eunuch Mu Ru said, "Well, let's carry him away."
There is no shoulder carriage or stretcher. To carry it, one person lifts the shoulders and the other person lifts the legs. The head is sunk, and the lantern handle must be held in the mouth.
However, this is better than walking alone.
King Qi looked at the dark sky. The light of the lights was not enough to illuminate the night in the palace.
He just felt that everything seemed like a world away.
I don’t know why it became like this while walking.
I still feel very sad.
Especially when she thought about the injuries she suffered in the end, she had to go to the palace to complain.
"My lord, please walk slower. I can't move my legs." Eunuch Mu Ru was responsible for lifting his shoulders. Prince Qi's head kept hitting his crotch. It was neither good to walk fast nor to walk slow.
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Yu Wenhao stopped and said: "No, walking like this will make you more tired. Lao Qi, please bear with me, I will carry you."
After he finished speaking, he directly pushed King Qi up, holding his butt with one hand and his middle waist with the other, using Qinggong with his feet, and left quickly.
In this way, he ran all the way to the imperial study room. Emperor Ming Yuan happened to come out to relax his muscles and bones, and saw him arriving with King Qi in his arms.
He quickly wanted to put down King Qi and salute, but Emperor Ming Yuan looked at him lightly and said, "Kneel down here and hold him up. You are not allowed to put him down without my will."
Yu Wenhao's hands were so tired that he thought he could finally put them down, but little did he know that his father was now making things difficult for him and he didn't dare to disobey!
He had no choice but to kneel down with trembling legs and continue to support King Qi with both hands.
If King Qi wants to balance, he cannot move his hands and must maintain a fixed posture.
But how tiring is it to kneel and lift?
King Qi, who was being lifted up, had to hang his feet and head because of pain in his abdomen, so as not to strain his abdominal Dantian. His feet were hanging in front of Yu Wenhao, and they were closer than his feet.
It was a pair of buttocks that almost hung down to his forehead.
Yu Wenhao sighed in his heart, he was in trouble.
Emperor Ming Yuan was strolling in the courtyard, stretching his muscles, while Eunuch Mu Ru followed behind, looking back at Yu Wenhao and King Qi worriedly.
Yu Wenhao's hands were getting lower and lower, and his body was almost crushed.
The time for this cup of tea has passed.
The time spent burning incense has passed.
He lay half-lying on the ground, hunched his back, and used the strength of his head and back to support King Qi's body, but his hands were still raised and could not be put down.