Prime Minister's Mansion.

Guo Huan returned to his yard in the rain.

It would be nice if it rained, but he doesn't like to hold an umbrella.

He opened the door and his eyes moved.

He paused in his steps and crossed the threshold with a normal expression.

Suddenly, a long sword with a cold light was pressed against his neck.

Guo Huan didn't even raise his eyelids and smiled faintly: "Grandpa, where did this song come from?"

Under the shadow, Prime Minister Guo walked over step by step with a sullen face.

"You are not Guo Huan!"

The real Guo Huan would not leave Princess Hui'an alone and save an unrelated sixth prince.

Guo Huan smiled: "Grandpa, I am Guo Huan, and I am back."

This sentence is a bit thought-provoking when I come back.

Prime Minister Guo frowned seriously and looked him up and down, as if he was identifying the authenticity and weighing his words.

Finally, Prime Minister Guo waved his hand to the guard: "You go out first."

The guard put away his sword and retreated.

"What's going on?" Prime Minister Guo asked coldly.

Guo Huan smiled: "Grandpa, what has passed is not important anymore."

He came to the desk and lit the oil lamp.

The dark room suddenly had a glimmer of light.

Only then did Prime Minister Guo clearly see the blood stains on his clothes, and asked in a deep voice: "Where did the blood come from?"

When an ordinary person sees his grandson coming back with bloodstains all over his body, the first thing he will say is, "Are you injured?"

But when he came to Prime Minister Guo, he said, "Where did you get your blood?"

Prime Minister Guo has seen the unknown side of this grandson.

Under this well-dressed body, there lived a ferocious evildoer.

Guo Huan lowered his head, tugged at his hem, and sighed: "It's really annoying. I put my clothes on and the rain didn't even wash them off."

When Prime Minister Guo heard this, he clenched his fists tightly: "Put away those quirks of yours! I said, if you dare to do those things in the Prime Minister's Mansion again, I will kill you with my own hands!"

Guo Huan smiled slightly: "It's not a quirk, I killed Qin Canglan."

"What did you say?" Prime Minister Guo suspected that he heard wrongly.

Guo Huan's smile deepened: "I said, I killed Qin Cang Lan."

Outside the house, a thunder flashed.

Prime Minister Guo's face was as pale as wax paper.

Qin Tianjian.

Wei Ting found some dry clothes, and when he was about to enter the house, he said to Sikong Yun, "Can I trouble you to send someone to Zhenbei Hou Mansion to send a message?"

Now that it has been confirmed that Guo Huan changed his identity, Su Li's situation is in danger.

"Okay." Sikong Yun agreed.

"Master Wei." Sikong Yun called Wei Ting in the corridor, "I once said that I cannot see through your fate."

Wei Ting said calmly: "I don't believe in fate."

Sikong Yun said: "That girl's destiny is more dense than yours."

Wei Ting doesn't care, so what about the thick fog?

He doesn’t believe a word of numerology!

Inside the house, Su Xiaoxiao cut open Qin Canglan's clothes with scissors.

"Wei Ting, look." she said.

Wei Ting put the dry clothes on the table, came over with an oil lamp, illuminated Qin Canglan's wound and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Did you see the powder on the wound?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.

Wei Ting stared: "This is..."

Su Xiao dipped her fingertips into it and smelled it: "It's Zhixue Powder. Someone used Zhixue Powder for my grandfather."

Wei Ting recalled: "The people in Jingzhao Mansion never touched the old Protector. However, they heard from the officials at the scene that when they arrived, the old Protector was covered with an umbrella. They thought it was some kind-hearted person.

Left behind by passers-by.”

Su Xiaodao: "These two emergency measures saved my grandfather's last breath."

Guo Huan's knife skills were actually not precise. He missed by half an inch, but the knife was poisonous and caused heart paralysis.

Thanks to that kind person, Qin Canglan retained his weak breathing.

However, this breathing will not last long.

As the duration of cardiac arrest prolongs, breathing usually stops.

The top priority is to restore Qin Canglan's heartbeat as soon as possible.

Su Xiaoxiao opened the medicine box and took out the first aid kit from the bottom.

Most of the medicine had been consumed in treating the wounded in the imperial court, and only the last three tubes of adrenaline were left.

Qin Canglan's danger is not lack of medicine, but time.

Adrenaline cannot be injected continuously. There must be an interval of several minutes in between. Even if his physique is different from ordinary people, three injections will be the limit of his breathing.

Once breathing stops, it only takes four to six minutes for the brain to completely die.

Of course, if you are lucky, even one will work.

Su Xiaoxiao raced against time and started giving Qin Canglan an intravenous injection.

Take one down.

Qin Canglan showed no reaction.

Go down the second branch.

Beads of sweat broke out on Su Xiaoxiao's forehead.

"The water is coming, the water is coming! Baicao Shuang is coming too! Also, there are those hemostatic herbs you mentioned!"

The disciple hurried to the door carrying a bucket of hot water and a pot of ashes.

Wei Ting came to the door and took the things in.

Although he couldn't understand Su Xiaoxiao's method of saving people, he could guess that if Qin Canglan couldn't restore his heartbeat, these medicinal materials would be of no use.

Time passes little by little.

The third epinephrine injection is completed.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Qin Canglan who was motionless.

wake up.

You are Qin Canglan, the divine general of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the bravest man in the world.

You are not allowed to sleep through it.

Qin Canglan stopped breathing.

In the corridor, Sikong Yun looked at the violent storm in the sky and closed his eyes in pain.

"Get out of the way!"

Su Cheng rushed in despite the rain.

He saw Wei Ting standing at the door and walked over quickly. He didn't see the steps, tripped and stumbled.

Wei Ting supported him.

He waved his hands and stood up: "I'm fine. I just sent the emperor and his companions back to the palace. I heard that something happened. Who was in trouble? What happened? The people from Jingzhao Mansion asked me to come to Qintian Supervisor to ask -

"

Wei Ting looked at him steadily: "Something happened to the old Lord Protector. He was stabbed and his pulse was gone... Daya was inside rescuing him... He was saved for a long time..."

Su Cheng turned around in a daze: "No, are you mistaken? How could something happen to him? His martial arts is so good! He can crush me to death with just one finger!"

Wei Ting silently stepped out of the way and let Su Cheng in.

Su Cheng looked at the room lit with countless oil lamps and candles, and the thick smell of blood hit his nostrils.

He walked in blankly.
To be continued...