He was also seriously injured, his body was covered in blood, and he hadn't had time to change his clothes.
Somewhat embarrassed.
Fengchi walked fairly smoothly, but his face was ashen.
A pair of hands clenched their fists tightly.
Now, more people are targeting him.
Moreover, his attacks were ruthless and accurate, and he directly faced Qingzhe and Qing'an.
This is to prepare to get rid of his right-hand man.
Su Qianyue walked at the back and narrowed her eyes.
There are not many people who can seriously injure Qingzhe and Qing'an. The other party has really spent a lot of money.
"Your Majesty!" Qing'an's face was pale and pale, and it had begun to turn blue. He was lying there, covered with a quilt, and the quilt was covered with blood.
It seemed that the bleeding from the wound could not be stopped.
As he spoke, Qing'an stretched out his hand to grab Fengchi.
Fengchi shook his hand with his backhand and said with a little force: "Don't worry, I will make arrangements for your family."
Having experienced too many lives and deaths, he could also see that Qing'an's time was running out.
The government doctor has been here, and the imperial doctor has also been here.
They all shook their heads and left.
They are really helpless.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" A smile appeared on Qing'an's lips, "This subordinate is incompetent!"
"You're fine!" Fengchi said every word.
Cold murderous intent burst out of his eyes.
Anyone who dares to touch him will definitely be repaid a hundred times a thousand times.
Qiu Jing stood aside, with a sullen face and a little red eyes.
But he tried hard not to cry: "Qing'an, were you injured because you were protecting the gunpowder?"
"Yeah!" Qing'an nodded weakly.
"What a fool!" Qiu Jing smiled, this is Qing'an, so honest and a bit silly.
Then Aogan also laughed.
Zinnia on the side also raised his hand and rubbed his nose.
Su Qianyue looked at several people, her face was the calmest: "Where is it hurt?"
She is a doctor, so these are all subconscious.
Qingzhe glanced at Su Qianyue.
He knew that the princess's extraordinary medical skills allowed the prince to come out of hell time and time again.
But he knew that Su Qianyue was not a god.
Qing'an is like this, it won't work anymore.
"The intestines are all coming out!" Li Ping, the housekeeper, closed his eyes and tried hard not to let his tears flow out, "It's broken!"
In this era, if the intestines are removed, one cannot survive.
Not to mention it's broken.
Su Qianyue nodded and took a step forward: "You guys wait a while before talking nonsense. I need hot water and clean towels. Zinnia is here to help. Everyone else is out. You can't come in without permission."
Things like Qing'an are indeed extremely dangerous.
They are still wasting time here. They are really a bunch of ignorant people.
Fengchi's eyes suddenly opened wide.
He looked at Su Qianyue in disbelief.
At this moment, a strange emotion surged in my heart.
He was quickly suppressed.
He knew that Su Qianyue would definitely not interfere in anything that was uncertain.
I immediately put my heart back in my stomach.
They said to Qingzhe, Qiu Jing and Li Ping: "Go and prepare immediately."
Then he took a deep look at Su Qianyue: "Thank you!"
Then he turned around and left.
Except for Fengchi, everyone was a little confused.
In their opinion, Qing'an was definitely dead, his intestines had been stabbed, it looked like that...
Thinking about it, I feel like my heart is blocked and stuffy.
"I'm going to Tianji Pavilion!" Qiu Jing's hands in her sleeves were tightly clenched into fists. She wanted to find the person behind the scenes and pay them back a thousand times.
She not only wanted to pierce the opponent's intestines, but also cut them into pieces.
"Wait a minute." Qingzhe also wanted to go, but he was afraid that if he left, he would never see Qing'an again.
Qingzhe cried, with tears in the corners of his eyes.
Seeing this, Qiu Jing felt even more uncomfortable.
She lowered her head, tears falling down like broken beads.
"That fool Qing'an!" Qingzhe shook his head. They all saw that Qiu Jing liked Qing'an, but Qiu Jing refused to say it. Qing'an was a fool and couldn't tell.
Qiu Jing cried even harder.
Emotions cannot be controlled at all.
The housekeeper Li Ping on the side also cried, crying repressedly.
Fengchi stood by the door, watching the servants coming in and out to deliver things.