Chapter 71

So, this Murong is strong, even today's empress dowager has to look at her face, because on that day, the former Emperor spoiled the youngest sister like a baby.

In addition, the princess was named the princess of the town. The princess of the town has the power over the queen and shares the same generation with the Empress Dowager. Naturally, she is a legend.

The most legendary thing is that she is in her twenties and still doesn't want to get married.

The Empress Dowager also broke her heart for her marriage.

Murong Zhuang Zhuang sat down with Zian and asked her with interest, "don't you like a Xin? It doesn't matter if you don't like him. We Murong family have a lot of excellent men. I'll decide who you like. "

Zian moves her body in. Is she selling unsalable goods?

"For the time being, Zian..."

Before she finished speaking, Murong Zhuang stepped on her chair and bullied her. Her eyes were excited. "What do you think of Azi?"

Zi'an is speechless. Her name should be Murong Zi, Prince an, but she doesn't know if Prince an has ever admired her mother?

Murong Zhuangzhuang looked at her face and thought that she should not like Azzi in her mouth. He continued to ask, "my fourth nephew? Five nephews? Six nephews? "

Murong looks strong and frightened, "old seven? Do you like old seven

Zian saw that she was shocked, and asked tentatively, "what's wrong with the Regent?"

Murong looked at her with strong pity. "If you like anyone, don't like Lao Qi. He is arrogant, arrogant, cruel, vicious, cruel and indifferent. He is the worst person in the world, and can't find anything worse than him."

Zian listened to her description, could not help laughing, said: "the princess's evaluation of the Lord is really special."

Murong gave a strong hum and took back his legs in a particularly boring way. "Lao Qi is a disaster. I really hope God will take him back as soon as possible."

Her voice just fell, but see Prince an return, wind whirlwind general roll in, his face dignified serious into the door, pull son an's wrist, "come with me, ah Jie had an accident."

Zi an's heart clattered, "what's the matter?"

"I'm afraid not." Prince an's voice was hoarse and his eyes were red.

Murong Zhuangzhuang gave himself a few slaps when he reached out his hand. The slap was loud, and his white face suddenly became red and swollen. With a cry, he said, "I bah, I bah, I take back what I just said."

Zian's legs were a little soft, and his head hummed, and he was at a loss. He just looked at Prince an, "come on, take me there."

She didn't know what she was flustered about. Maybe it was because she knew Murong Jie was her only support now. If Murong Jie had anything to do with her, she would also have bad luck.

A group of three people came to a courtyard in Beijing in a hurry.

This is not Regent's mansion. The plaque says "general's Mansion"

the gate is heavily guarded. The light goes out and the gate is closed. When Prince an and Zian arrive, they open the gate and close it immediately.

Zian noticed that there was a row of archers crouching on the wall of the mansion, solemn and ready.

Zi an knew that something had happened. Her heart was beating and her hands and feet were cold.

Murong Zhuangzhuang almost half of her body nestled up to Prince an. Her feet were weak and her walk was vain. She murmured, "I take back what I said just now. Heaven has witnessed that my Murong Zhuangzhuang is poisonous. I don't think that way in my heart. I take back, I take back, Lao Qi get better quickly..."

Zi an looked at her uneasily, and saw that her face was pale, and she had lost the cheerful and happy look she had just seen in the mansion. She was very frightened.

Her voice is with crying cavity, said fast and urgent, back and forth so a few words.

Prince an put his arms around her shoulder and said nothing, which was equivalent to walking with her in his arms.

When I came to an independent courtyard in the mansion, the lantern was lit in the courtyard. At the door, there were more than ten people holding long swords to guard. A gust of wind came, and the thick smell of blood spread in the air.

When the door opened, someone came out with water. Zian saw that the water was red, with a strong smell of blood.

Prince an and son an hurried in, but saw a few bodies in the main hall, which had been covered with white cloth and stained with blood.

Then go to the inner room. There are several temporary beds in the inner room. On each bed lies a wounded person, one of whom is Ni Rong.

There are more than a dozen doctors in the busy, wearing uniform clothes, should be Huimin Bureau doctors.

Zi an is shocked. What's going on? A catastrophe? Why do people come back here?

When the curtain was lifted, a tall man in a black robe came out. Seeing Prince an coming, he raised his sword eyebrows and asked solemnly, "the Lord has come. Has doctor Xia brought him?"

Prince an gave Zian a push and asked, "Su Qing, how is he?"

The man called Su Qing looked at Zi an and said, "let's go in."

Three people walked in, white marble floor bloodstained, should be sent back when bleeding, all the way spread to the bedside.Murong sat down on the ground, "my God, what's the matter?"

a doctor was in front of the bed to treat Murong Jie's wound, but Zian didn't want to think about it and walked quickly.

The moment he saw his face, Zian knew that the situation was not good. He lost too much blood. Not to mention his face, even his lips turned white.

All his clothes were dyed red, and there was blood on his face. However, Zi an might quickly distinguish his blood from other people's blood.

The doctor was dealing with the wound on his chest. He didn't take off his clothes. He just cut a little.

"Scissors!" The son Anne suppresses the heart of startle, command a way.

Su Qing hands the scissors to her in a hurry. Zi an picks up the clothes carefully, cuts them from the side, cuts the sleeves open, and goes all the way to the pants.

There were 12 wounds, one of which was the most severe, extending from the left chest to the right lower abdomen.

The skin incision of the wound is neat. It's a sharp sword wound.

"You can't use hemostatic powder. It's too slow to stop!" Fortunately, he carried a bag of needles with him. Zi an quickly applied needles to the major acupoints to stop bleeding by sealing them.

There is a wound on the right leg. The wound is black, which is a sign of toxicity.

Zi an said in a deep voice: "do you have Jiedu pills? If not, get some powder. "

"Gunpowder?" The doctor asked, "what do you want gunpowder for?"

"The wound is poisonous. Gunpowder can quickly stop the venom from entering the body." Zi an has no time to explain to him that the powder contains sulfur, which has a certain degree of anti-inflammatory and detoxification effect.

"Where to find the powder now?" Su Qing frowned.

Prince Anqin said, "artillery battle, is there any artillery battle?"

"I'll go out and ask." Su Qin turned and ran out.

The hot water was brought up plate by plate, and Zian was constantly cleaning the wound. He was very flustered.

His breathing is very weak, the only sign of life is the weak breathing and almost motionless heartbeat, a lot of blood loss. Now what we need is blood transfusion, but there is no way to do it.

The only way is to seal the acupoints so that the blood does not flow any more. After all the wounds are treated, the bone marrow is punctured to stimulate the bone marrow to generate blood rapidly.

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