"Bai Zhi, go and bandage the young master's left arm!" Mu Liangsheng turned his back to Xie Changhuai, and while he was patrolling and examining the situation of the girl on the couch, he instructed.

Bai Zhi and the others took a step back and looked in surprise in the direction of Xie Changhuai—

There are few opponents in the world who can hurt the young master of Hualin Tower. It seems extraordinary tonight!

Besides, Xie Changhuai was still wearing a mysterious suit. No one noticed that he was injured in a hurry. Naturally, only Dr. Mu, who had a super sharp nose, was the most keenest.

"No need! I'm fine!" But Xie Changhuai refused, "You all go out!"

"Yes!" Several people looked at each other quietly and could only obey their orders.

But before Weishui and the others walked out of the door two steps, a depressing and stern moan suddenly came over.

The low and hoarse throat was as if it was strangled by a terrible ghost hand, and it was so painful and helpless that it could not be escaped. However, the owner of the voice was still fighting against it, pushing his breath out inch by inch, making a whine like asking for help.

Xie Changhuai's handsome eyebrows and eyes changed instantly when he heard the sound. He quickly returned to the edge of the bed and held Zhao Chonghuan's hot slender hands without any hesitation. His eyes were filled with coldness and anxiety, as if frozen in the cold pond.

At this moment, the girl on the couch with no spiritual sense suddenly began to tremble violently again, and the powerful force he had put on the carriage was once again broken by the blood pot, and she began to be violently and manic in Zhao Chonghuan's body unscrupulously.

The girl's elegant distant eyebrows were frowning like knots, and her extraordinary face was slightly distorted due to pain. The white skin exposed outside was as moist and transparent as blood jade, and even a little riot, as if it would burst open like charcoal that burned to the extreme at any time.

The strange green lotus on her forehead that had been with her for more than ten years disappeared strangely at this moment.

Xie Changhuai knew that the blood Gu had already begun to swim quickly in Zhao Chonghuan's bones and blood.

For a moment, the pain that broke the heart and liver burst out again in his chest.

But he was powerless and could only silently hold Zhao Chonghuan's hot little hand tightly, trying to give her the power to soothe her.

Since leaving Xie's Mansion in an accident when he was young, he vowed to be strong enough not to let himself suffer this helpless feeling of powerlessness again.

But at this moment, the terrifying sense of powerlessness swept across his body again, like a bone in his throat, a thorn in his back, sucking his heart in an instant.

"Cold sound, hurry up!" His eyes flushed and his face turned pale. His voice, which had always been calm and self-control, was extremely dry.

On the side of the room, Weishui heard the movement but couldn't bear to turn back to Zhang Gu.

Along the way, he had heard so many such shocking noises outside the carriage, and the feeling of powerlessness made him feel uncomfortable.

He pushed Bai Zhi, who was so curious that she wanted to turn back quietly, and then went out.

Mu Liangsheng had already skillfully taken out silver needles and various treatment tools, and quickly began to treat Zhao Chonghuan—

"Huangshan, you go to the backyard to recruit two doctors and maids!"

While looking at Zhao Chonghuan's situation, he quickly put the needle on his hand, and in a deep voice, "In addition, prepare another bathtub for ice water and catch a few blood leeches! Go quickly!"

Huang Shan and others who had retreated outside the gate heard his orders and quickly acted in a quick manner.

Soon, the things were ready, and the doctors and maids quietly came to the Accord and guarded Zhao Chonghuan.

Weishui and others were waiting outside the closed door, and silently listened to the shrill and painful screams made by the girls in the room, and couldn't help but lower their heads with heavy faces.

In the vast courtyard outside Xinglin Accord, the shadow guards guarded the dark shadows peeked at the figures entering and leaving the house, and their faces hidden in the darkness were involuntarily condensed into frost.

It took me a long time to calm down the sad voice that stirred people's hearts.

Bai Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, couldn't help but grab Weishui and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"Yes, are you just going to Gaoting Mountain to find the two young masters Jiang Wei? How can you send emergency signals at the third update in the middle of the night?" Bai Zhu was also surprised.

Huangshan was not in a hurry to ask questions, but he was determined to look at the Wei River.

Under the wind lamp, he found that the Weishui face was not good, and the robe was stained with ash water stain. A slender hole was torn open on the sleeve of his right arm, and his whole body looked a little embarrassed.

Because Zhao Chonghuai was there during this trip, Xie Changhuai only recruited one person from Weishui to guard the safety.

Besides, in Lin'an Mansion, there are only a handful of people who dare to have ideas about the prince of the Xie Mansion. Who would threaten the rich and idle young master of a royal relative?

They naturally felt that returning to Lin'an Mansion was the most relaxing moment for the Lords of Hualin Tower, and they were quite degenerated by the fireworks of the world.

However, an accident happened tonight.

If Qin Shanhai, who went north, knew about this, he would have to peel them apart.

Listening to their eager inquiries, Weishui's solemn expression turned to anger and hatred, and the silent and cruel battle on the canal in the dark night appeared in his mind.

"Someone wants to rob and kill Miss Zhao!"
Chapter completed!