"Prince Chu, please save the young lady quickly. The young lady is dying."
Seeing Murong Lingxuan, Jin Yue, who was being controlled by two servants, seemed to see hope. Her eyes were as red and swollen as walnuts from crying, and she quickly asked Murong Lingxuan for help.
Previously, Jin Yue had been waiting for Feng Yunhua in Wanqiu Courtyard. When she didn't come back, she went to the front hall to look for someone.
As soon as they entered the front hall, Feng Yunhua was tied to a pillar, and her back was torn and bloody. Jin Yue wanted to rush forward to save her, but was finally held back by two servants.
On the main seat, Pang Fenglin received a cane on his face, but he didn't care. He looked at Murong Lingxuan who suddenly appeared in shock, with extreme anger and murderous intent that made Pang Fenglin tremble even when he spoke.
"Chu, Prince Chu, you, why are you here?"
When Pang Feier, Xu, the two concubines, and the servants in the hall saw Murong Lingxuan appear, their faces all changed, and their eyes showed fear.
Murong Lingxuan didn't even look at Pang Fenglin. He walked quickly to the pillar and untied the rope tied to Feng Yunhua. Feng Yunhua was unconscious and fell limply into Murong Lingxuan's arms.
"Little one, wake up, you must hold on, I will take you to find the imperial doctor now." Murong Lingxuan held Feng Yunhua, who was breathing weakly and in a deep coma, and ran out of the front hall and ran towards the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Her body is so light that it can be blown away by a gust of wind.
"Qingmeng, go to Imperial Physician Hua's residence." Murong Lingxuan hugged the person tightly in his arms, feeling that the temperature of her body was getting lower and lower, and a kind of panic of fear of losing spread in his heart.
Qingmeng waved his whip and drove the carriage at a fast pace.
…
An atmosphere of panic spread in the front hall of the Prime Minister's Office.
After Murong Lingxuan left, Mrs. Xu and her two concubines immediately came forward and gathered around Pang Fenglin. There was a hint of panic in their eyes that a catastrophe was imminent.
"Sir, what do you think we should do now? Looking at the situation just now, I'm afraid Yunhua and His Highness the King of Chu really love each other and have a very close relationship," said Xu.
"Sister, who said it just now, saying that my cousin is so disappointing that she even dared to steal Prince Chu's jade pendant." Ms. Liu, who was dressed in pink, had her eyes fluttering up, she was so charming. Her little cherry-red mouth opened,
said sarcastically.
"I made a mistake. My sister was sitting in the hall just now. Even though I knew that I made a mistake, I didn't see you standing up to persuade me. Instead, I sat and drank tea as if I were watching a good show." Mrs. Xu retorted unconvinced.
go back.
Liu moved her lips and wanted to argue again, but Pang Fenglin yelled and stopped her.
"Shut up! How long have you been talking?"
Pang Fenglin stood up, still holding Murong Lingxuan's jade pendant in his hand. He turned his eyes to the steward and ordered: "Let the porter prepare the sedan. I will go to the Prince of Chu's Mansion in person to plead guilty."
…
Hua Tai Medical House.
Hua Taiyi is the head of the Taiyuan Hospital. He is not on duty today and is at home.
Dr. Hua, who was in his fifties, had just had lunch and was playing with the birds on the porch.
"Sir, Prince Chu personally came to seek medical treatment with an injured patient in his arms." The Washington butler ran over panting. His forehead was covered with fine sweat, which showed that he was running in a hurry.
As soon as he heard the words "holding him personally", Imperial Physician Hua immediately threw the stick in his hand to tease the birds and asked quickly: "Where is Prince Chu?"
"The little girl brought by Prince Chu is seriously injured. I have arranged for her to be placed in the east wing," the butler replied.
"I'll go over now, and you go to the house to get my medicine box."
The housekeeper went into the house to get the medicine box. Doctor Hua and the housekeeper ran towards the east wing one after the other.
The wing room is brightly lit and extremely elegantly decorated. There is a pot of green orchids in the corner, which adds a touch of spring to the entire wing room.
Feng Yunhua's face was as pale as paper, and her lips were so white that there was no trace of blood. Her eyes were closed and her breath was weak. She was lying on her side on the bed, and the blood that continued to overflow from the whip marks on her back dyed the brocade quilt underneath her red.