A faint moan came from behind the curtain: "Mustache...is that you..."
Hu Xiaotian heard that Wenya's voice, and immediately took three steps and two steps at a time, and rushed in. Wenya was lying on the ground, with one hand stretched out in his direction. Hu Xiaotian hurriedly came to her side, and first put the things on the table
After lifting up the fallen candlestick and lighting it, he picked Wenya up from the ground. He saw that Wenya's face was pale, her delicate body was trembling, her breath was full of cold air, her hair and eyelashes were covered with white frost, her teeth were chattering and she even couldn't stop.
No words can come out.
Hu Xiaotian held her catkins and felt that her hands were extremely cold. He looked around: "Baobao? Where is Baobao?"
Wen Ya was speechless and looked toward the northeast corner of the palace. Hu Xiaotian picked her up and placed her on a bench. He searched the palace and found Baobao behind the screen in the northeast corner after a short while.
Bao Bao also fell in a pool of blood, with a dagger stuck in his right leg.
Hu Xiaotian picked up Baobao from the pool of blood, touched the blood vessels in her neck, and found that her pulse was still there. He was shocked for a moment, and shouted: "Come quickly... help..."
There were noisy footsteps outside the door, and it was obvious that many people had come after hearing the news.
Hu Xiaotian hugged Bao Bao's delicate body and called in a low voice: "Bao Bao! Bao Bao! Wake up, wake up..." No matter how he called, Bao Bao was in a coma, unaware of everything around him.
aware.
More than a dozen Ouchi guards rushed into the Mingyue Palace with torches in their hands, and the lights were brightly lit for a while. Seeing the scene in front of them, the guards were frightened to death. The Mingyue Palace was covered with blood, and no one knew what happened.
Someone shouted: "Quickly...quickly call for the imperial doctor...!"
Hu Xiaotian ignored the people around and used his medical knowledge to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation on Bao Bao. After trying for about a pack of cigarettes, Bao Bao finally woke up with a series of coughs. At this time, someone said: "The talented man is dying.
, the talented man is no longer good."
Hu Xiaotian then remembered that Wenya's condition was also very bad, so he got up and looked at Wenya. He saw that Wenya was wrapped in two thick quilts, still shivering, her face was pale, her lips were dark purple, and her skin had been covered with
There was a faint layer of frost. Although Hu Xiaotian had seen all kinds of diseases, this was the first time he saw Wenya's condition. Wenya's identity was different from that of Bao Bao, a little palace maid. In front of so many guards, he
You can't check her injuries in public.
After receiving the notification, people from Tai Hospital arrived in time. It was not just Qin Yutong who came this time, but also two of her classmates. They must have heard that the situation was serious and were worried that they could not handle it alone.
Also arriving at the same time as Qin Yutong was the guard commander Murong Zhan. The scene in front of him made even Murong Zhan, who was accustomed to the storm, unable to help but be moved. He winked, and his guards quickly gathered around Hu Xiaotian. It was obvious that Hu Xiaotian had been
Listed as the biggest suspect.
Murong Zhan stared into Hu Xiaotian's eyes with his gray-white pupils, and said sullenly: "Eunuch Hu took the opportunity to speak." The president's chief bodyguard still gave Hu Xiaotian a bit of a thumbs-down.
Hu Xiaotian hugged Bao Bao and looked at Qin Yutong. Qin Yutong didn't say anything. She came to him slowly and silently took Bao Bao over. He touched Bao Bao's veins and frowned slightly. She pondered.
After a moment, he said: "Don't worry, your life won't be in danger."
Hu Xiaotian felt a little relieved after hearing what she said. Qin Yutong is the proud disciple of the master of the Xuantian Pavilion and has excellent medical skills. Since she said it was fine, it should be fine.
Murong Zhan had already taken the lead to walk outside the palace, and Hu Xiaotian followed Murong Zhan's footsteps outside. It was past midnight, and the sky was full of stars on the black velvet night, and the cold starlight illuminated the imperial city of Dakang.
Palace. But Hu Xiaotian's heart became darker than ever before. He knew what Murong Zhan wanted to ask.
Murong Zhan closed his eyes, his white eyelashes fluttering gently in the night wind, like a pair of pale wings of a butterfly, and a pair of pale and bloodless hands behind his back. No matter what time, his posture maintained a kind of posture.
Exaggeratedly straight, with his lower jaw slightly raised, he seemed to be meditating and listening to the surroundings. The gray-white auricles were very thin, with a translucent texture, and did not seem to have any sexual warmth. Murong Zhan was not in a hurry to ask questions.
, Hu Xiaotian didn’t intend to take the initiative to speak, so the two of them were temporarily silent.
There was a burst of footsteps behind him, and the rhythm and intensity of the footsteps were controlled very precisely. Murong Zhan had many masters under his command, but there was only one who trusted Murong Zhan the most. This person was Murong Zhan's fourth-grade sword-wielding guard Qi Da.
Inside.
If there was no important discovery, Qi Danei would not come to disturb Murong Zhan at this time. He came to Murong Zhan and hugged his fists.
"Say!" Murong Zhan's voice was as cold and ruthless as his expression.
Qi Danai said: "The head of the corpse has not been found, but the identity has been identified." He paused, looked at Hu Xiaotian and then said: "Chen Chengqiang!"
Hu Xiaotian was shocked in his heart. He never thought that the deceased would be Chen Chengqiang. This third-level sword-wielding guard with superb martial arts died in Mingyue Palace. This matter was really strange and bizarre.
Murong Zhan suddenly opened his eyes, and two flashes of lightning in his gray eyes penetrated the night and were projected onto Hu Xiaotian's face.
Hu Xiaotian looked confused, he knew nothing about tonight's events.
Murong Zhan waved his hand, Qi Danai retreated, Murong Zhan said: "Eunuch Hu, can you give me an explanation?"
Hu Xiaotian said: "Tonight I went to the cattle and sheep house of Shangshan Prison. Mr. Zhang Dequan invited me over for a drink to congratulate me on winning the Panlong gold medal given by the emperor. When I came back, I saw it looked like this."
Murong Zhan looked at him coldly.
"Commander Murong, there is no need to doubt me. I just arrived one step earlier than you. At that time, I saw a man in black standing on the roof of Mingyue Palace. He looked at me for a while and then flew away."
Murong Zhan said: "Who can prove it for you?"
Hu Xiaotian thought for a while, shook his head and then nodded again: "If Wen Cairen is fine and Baobao is fine, they can prove it to me."
Murong Zhan said: "You have nothing else to tell me?"
"No, whether you believe it or not, except for the man in black, I don't know much more than you do."
"I believe you!"
Hu Xiaotian looked at Murong Zhan in astonishment. He really didn't understand why he believed in him.
Murong Zhan took a deep breath and said: "The talented man was injured by the Ice Soul Shura Palm. The only person in the world who has this skill is Hong Beimo."
Hu Xiaotian said in shock: "Are you saying that the man in black I saw is Hong Beimo? The chief wise man of the Tianji Bureau?"
Murong Zhan narrowed his eyes with murderous intent: "I don't care who he is? Whoever kills my people, even if I chase him to the end of the world, I will still make him pay with his life." The murderous intent spread quietly, and he stood next to Murong Zhan.
Hu Xiaotian felt a deep chill and couldn't help but shudder.
Hu Xiaotian didn't know Hong Beimo, and he couldn't figure out why Hong Beimo came to attack Wenya? He couldn't even figure out why Hong Beimo attacked Bao Bao. As far as he knew, Bao Bao was still Hong Bei Mo.
Mo's adopted daughter.
Back at Mingyue Palace, Baobao's wounds had been treated and she was lying on the bed. One of Qin Yutong's classmates was taking care of her, but Wenya was not here. After asking, she found out that Qin Yutong had taken Wenya to the inner room.
Heal.
Hu Xiaotian sat down next to Bao Bao. Bao Bao just woke up for a while, but soon fell asleep again.
Hu Xiaotian touched her forehead and felt that her forehead was a little hot. She must have a fever. Due to the presence of other people around, it was not convenient to check Baobao's injuries. He whispered: "How is her condition?"
Qin Yutong's voice came from behind: "She's poisoned. The dagger that stabbed her was filled with snake venom. I can't figure out the ingredients yet, but I have used Qingxin Yujin Pills to protect her heart. It won't happen for the time being."
has a problem."
Hu Xiaotian frowned. The dagger was actually poisonous? With Hong Beimo's identity and martial arts skills, even if he wanted to remove Bao Bao, there was no need to resort to poisoning. It would be a fuss, unless he wanted to deliberately leave a loophole.
To cover up his behavior, but if that was the case, why would he use his unique martial art, Ice Soul Shura Palm, to deal with Wenya. What happened tonight was really confusing, and Hu Xiaozhen couldn't understand it. Fortunately in misfortune, Wenya and Bao
Bao's life is not in danger for the time being, and another thing is that no one suspects that he did it.
Thinking of Wenya, Hu Xiaotian couldn't help but start to worry again, and whispered to Qin Yutong: "How is the situation of Wenya?"
Qin Yutong sighed and said, "Her condition seems to be more serious."
Hu Xiaotian said in shock: "What?"
Qin Yutong said: "She was injured by the Ice Soul Shura Palm. If my master is in Kangdu, he should not be able to trouble him, but my master is out visiting friends, and even I don't know his current whereabouts."
"According to what you say, aren't talented people in danger?"
Qin Yutong said: "That's not necessarily the case. Everything in this world is mutually reinforcing. The one that can restrain the Ice Soul Shura Palm is the Fusion of Yang Wuji Kung Fu. According to me, there is someone in this palace who practices this technique, but I don't know if he wants to.
Unwilling to save people."
Hu Xiaotian asked in a low voice: "Who is it?"
"Eunuch Ji!"
If Ji Feihua hadn't summoned him late at night, Hu Xiaotian would not have dared to see him at this time. Although he wanted to beg Ji Feihua to save Wenya, he also knew that Ji Feihua wanted to deal with Wenya quickly and wanted to persuade him to take action.
I'm afraid rescuing him is just a dream.
Ji Feihua came to him because of what happened in Mingyue Palace. Although Murong Zhan strictly blocked the news, the troubles in the palace were still difficult to hide from Ji Feihua's ears.
It was already the second watch when Hu Xiaotian arrived at the residence of Ji Feihua, the internal prison officer. He followed Li Yan to Ji Feihua's door, knocked on the door gently, and after receiving permission, opened the door and entered.
The candle shadow flickered red, and Ji Feihua was wearing a red robe and sitting cross-legged at the small table, holding a memorial and reviewing it quietly. There were many memorials piled up on the small table. Hu Xiaotian only glanced at it and quickly lowered his head. Go, I thought to myself, Ji Feihua's power is indeed getting bigger and bigger, the emperor actually gave him the power to review memorials. Is it out of favor for him or out of fear of him?
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