Shen Nanxiao hesitated slightly with the long sword in his hand, then stepped back a little.
Yin Luzhu walked towards him slowly but firmly, "Why, the Prime Minister wants to kill me?"
"Prince Yin!" Shen Nanxiao warned in a deep voice, "Don't force me..."
Before Shen Nanxiao finished speaking, Yin Luzhu suddenly took a step forward, and the sword pierced her shoulder. At this moment, the white clothes were dyed red.
Shen Nanxiao was startled. He looked at Yin Luzhu in surprise, once again doubting her mental state.
In the past, Yin Luzhu, not to mention pointing a sword at him, even scolded him in a low voice with a cold face, Te was frightened into chaos.
But now...
Shen Nanxiao pursed her lips lightly and quickly pulled out the sword.
He watched as the blood on her shoulder seeped out faster and more fiercely.
However, Shen Jinzhao was in danger, and Gaotang left early at home. He was the one who raised Shen Jinzhao single-handedly, so he must not let anything happen to him.
Shen Nanxiao softened her tone and said, "Prince Yin, I don't know where Shen has offended you, but he asked you to harm my Shen family again and again. However, please save Shen Jinzhao."
Looking at the rare subdued look of the man in front of him, Yin Luzhu smiled.
"Okay, go call Ji Yanchen and let's go see Shen Jinzhao."
"Yes." Chang Yu glanced at Shen Nanxiao warily before walking out of Zhaode Hall.
……
The Prime Minister's room, just like his own, is low-key and luxurious, yet exuding the slightest elegance.
The room was filled with a strong scent of medicine. The walls were hung with hanging curtains embroidered with hunting pictures using gold and silver silk threads. The embroidery work was considered the most exquisite in the Yin Dynasty. The bed was covered with an equally rich silk cover. Shen Jinzhao was lying on it with a pale face.
Ji Yanchen stepped forward, and her cool fingertips gently touched his pulse.
After a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief and stuffed the pill into Shen Jinzhao's mouth.
After everything was done, he gave him a few more injections and then walked out.
Seeing him coming out so quickly, Shen Nanxiao's pupils shrank slightly, and at this moment, he seemed to feel the blood in his body solidify.
He looked at Ji Yanchen in shock, "Shen, Shen Jin summoned him..."
Ji Yanchen shook his head, and before he could speak, he staggered Shen Nanxiao back. If it weren't for the guards' support, he almost fell to the ground.
"Master!" Xiao Yue supported Shen Nanxiao, looked at his pale face, looked at Ji Yanchen displeased, and growled.
"What's the matter with you, a quack? Can you speak tactfully?"
The word "quackery" reached his eardrums, and Ji Yanchen's face sank in displeasure.
However, before he could speak, Yin Luzhu pulled him back.
Taking a step forward, Yin Luzhu looked at Shen Nanxiao's pale face and asked, "Euphemistic, right?"
"Let me guess, Xiangguo, who is still alive, Ji Yanchen or Shen Jinzhao?"
Ji Yanchen: "..."
He glanced at Yin Luzhu with some confusion. He had never noticed before that this man could actually protect the people in his house.
Shen Nanxiao's face turned a little paler.
He broke away from Xiao Yue and rushed into the house.
Seeing this, Ji Yanchen said: "Master Shen is fine now. He was poisoned and in a coma caused by anger. I have given him the antidote and he will be fine when he wakes up."
