He stretched out his arms to hug her and said softly: "Don't move, just lie down and the pain will subside after a while."
Yuan Qingling looked into his deep and painful eyes, and suddenly remembered Ah Si, and asked urgently: "Where is Ah Si?"
Yu Wenhao said: "She injured her abdomen, but the condition is not serious. She has been sent back to Yuan Mansion."
"Where's Man'er?"
Yu Wenhao shook his head, "I don't know yet."
"Try your best to save her," Yuan Qingling grabbed his hand, her hair scattered on the pillow, and the ends of her hair were stained with blood, "If it weren't for her, I would have died long ago."
His eyes deepened and he said in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, she will be fine. She is a martial arts practitioner and has better foundation than you. The injury is not a critical part, it is just a depletion of physical strength. She will be fine after she rests."
Yuan Qing laid her head on the pillow and looked sideways at him, with a trace of scarlet on her plain and pale face, "Where is Chu Mingcui?"
He swept her lips with his fingertips, and his eyes were cold, "She has killed so many people, so she must accept the punishment of the law."
"Then what will be the sentence based on her crime?" Yuan Qingling asked.
"Death is certain, it depends on how you die." Yu Wenhao said very gently.
Yuan Qingling looked at him, "Do you want to be interrogated in person?"
"Jingzhao Mansion has no shirking responsibility."
"She and you..." Yuan Qingling thought for a while, but still didn't say anything.
The coldness in his eyes never faded, "I don't have any old friendship with her. If others say a few words to me, it's just a mouthful. I can't control it."
Yuan Qingling shook her head, "I'm not afraid of what others will say about you. She deserves it. I'm just afraid that you will feel uncomfortable. After all, you have a past."
"What old love do I miss? I miss every bit of it, and it's all right
I can't hold you back, let alone, I'm gone already." Yu Wenhao pressed the corner of the quilt and said softly: "Don't worry about this matter, just relax and recuperate."
Yuan Qing Ling moved his arm and sighed: "The leg injury doesn't hurt at all. It's this arm, where she bit her, that hurts terribly."
Yu Wenhao looked at her with painful eyes.
He couldn't help her hurt, he could only help her vent her anger.
Chu Mingcui was sent back to Chu's house, already dying.
The ghost guard sent it back in person and told the first assistant what happened. The first assistant said nothing and only asked people to put Chu Mingcui in the yard and let him fend for himself.
No one else in the mansion knew what Chu Mingcui had done. They just assumed that she had been wronged in Prince Qi's Mansion. However, many people also knew that Prince Qi's Mansion was set on fire and nothing was left.
Some people vaguely speculated that she was injured as a result of being an arsonist.
Therefore, no one interceded for Chu Mingcui.
In particular, tomorrow's bride, Chu Mingyang, just walked over and took a look, then left.
Chu Mingyang had been hiding in his room since his mother died. He was so frightened that he fell ill. After he recovered, he calmly accepted the fact that he would marry Prince Ji as his concubine.
Because it was Chu Mingyang's happy event soon, the house was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, full of joy. Chu Mingcui was lying on the makeshift wooden bed in the yard, just waiting to die. The bright red in the garden reflected in her empty and desperate eyes.
Form a strong contrast.
It was cold in the yard, and someone brought a quilt for Chu Mingcui. If she had not been treated, she would have died long ago.
Now I'm just hanging on, and I can only live for a day or two at most.
Chu Mingcui lay there, shivering. She didn't feel much pain because the ghost
The shadow guard gave her Purple Gold Decoction, which could temporarily save her life.
In her mind, the past events were replayed over and over again, and her memory was always about the handsome young man with his sleeves rolled up in the sun. She was obsessed with it, but she couldn't pursue it anymore.
Tang Yang came to the mansion and spoke to the first assistant first. Hearing King Chu's request, the first assistant raised his sharp eyes and looked at Tang Yang, "He will get into trouble if he does this. Go back and tell him about this."
I can suppress it, and no one in the civil and military dynasties will pursue this matter, but those who deserve it will also die."
Tang Yang said softly: "Chief Assistant, do you think Princess Qi can handle this matter alone?"
The first assistant was slightly startled, then slowly lowered his eyes, his aura of nobility was gone, "I understand, just ask someone to take him away."
Tang Yang held his hands and retreated.
Later, people from Jingzhao Mansion came and carried Chu Mingcui away.
The prison in Jingzhao Mansion is dark and damp.
Chu Mingcui was treated well and was given a relatively bright cell, because the lights in the cell were made from a small hole embedded in the wall, with rosin wood placed for lighting.
The flickering light, just opposite Chu Mingcui's cell, could reflect her pale and hollow face.
Since she entered this cell, she has been breathing with her eyes open and her mouth wide open, like a dying goldfish.
Fu Cheng came in to ask questions, but she just raised her eyes and stared at him and said, "Unless Yu Wenhao comes in person, I won't say a word."
Fu Cheng returned to Yu Wenhao.
Yu Wenhao said: "Don't worry, just wait for her for a day."
Fu Cheng was worried that she would die, so Yu Wenhao said: "If she doesn't die, the purple gold soup can sustain her for two or three days."
Fu Cheng retreated.
Xu Yi didn’t understand why Yu Wenhao
Why should we wait for a day? Yu Wenhao said calmly: "Prince Ji is about to marry his concubine. How can this unlucky event dilute the joy?"
"Prince Ji's Mansion has been very peaceful recently," Xu Yi said.
An Fen? Yu Wenhao had a thin, sarcastic smile on his lips.
Even if Chu Mingcui is interrogated, even if he can get anything from the questioning, it is impossible to get any evidence.
But he wanted to submit this confession.
Tonight, many people can't sleep.
The Yuan family was very angry. If it weren't for the fear of ruining King Chu's affairs, Mrs. Yuan would have gone to the Chu family to settle the score.
Ah Si was seriously injured and lost too much blood. Although he woke up, he was very weak and would have to live for at least a month and a half.
The old lady felt sorry for her granddaughter who almost lost her life, and also felt sorry for her grandson-in-law over there who was almost burned to death. She didn't even eat any food that night, and asked everyone in the Yuan family to take advantage of it all night long.
The palace of Prince Qi was burned down.
King Qi had no place to stay and was temporarily placed in Prince Sun's Mansion. His legs were burned, but he was otherwise fine.
However, a total of six servants of Prince Qi's Mansion died in the fire this time, and the two servants who were serving him also died in the fire.
They grew up together since childhood and accompanied them from the palace. They had a close relationship. When King Qi saw their corpses, he couldn't help but blush.
However, he said nothing and Yuan Yongyi stayed with him in Prince Sun's Mansion.
Princess Sun was naturally frightened. Even though she was fine now, she always felt that her heart was still beating wildly and she felt panicked at every turn.
If those people went on a killing spree this time, and the people in the mansion were all princesses, and the kidnapped Yuan Qingling had a very high status, she couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.
King Sun asked himself that he was a person who had to eat even if the sky fell, but today his
On his birthday, he couldn't eat anything. He kept sitting in front of the porch with his sleeves rolled up, sitting blankly. Others only said that he was frightened. In fact, he was really frightened. No matter how much he thought about it, he would be frightened.
It was impossible to imagine that Chu Mingcui could cause such a big disturbance.