Inside the wing.

Behind the door that no one could see, Zhao Chonghuan, who calmly closed the door, changed his expression suddenly.

She pressed the door with one hand and covered her mouth with the other. Her eyes were painful. In a flash, a bloody color oozed out of her slender fingers, and the back of her hands was dyed red in a moment.

She was just taking A Qiao to travel, and the poison started to stir up again, making her qi and blood uneasy, and she couldn't hold it down at this moment.

However, at this moment, she could not delay too much, but tried her best to suppress the tumbling of her heart.

Then she raised her hand and tilted the sleeves of the robe, wiped the corners of her lips and the blood on her hands, endured the pain on her body, and quickly came to the couch.

She quickly took out her sleeve bag, took out a small blue porcelain bottle from it, poured out a life-extending pill, carefully pried open Jia Zixian's mouth and fed it first, and then continued to hold the little baby like a lotus root.

The little arm, cut the pulse carefully to observe.

Her eyes were coldly swam along the little baby's pale and weak face and the murderous weapon on his heart.

The dagger entered three inches above the atrium, and blood stained the collar of the clothes.

For such a child who has been suffering from illness for many years, this knife is almost fatal.

She remembered what A Qiao said on the road, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of sorrow and sadness in her heart-

It turned out that tonight, Jia Ping and his wife were in trouble because of some false rumors before Luo Yunqin got married. Jia Ping even threw out a dagger to ask Luo Yunqin to cut her finger to prove her innocence.

Jia Zixian was alarmed in her sleep and rushed down to protect her mother. Unexpectedly, during the quarrel, Jia Ping accidentally stabbed the dagger into the little kid's heart----

At that time, her heartbeat was stagnant when she heard this festival, and she was inexplicably afraid that such a baby who was about the same age as when she saved Ah Zhao would die from his father.

However, it seems that at this moment, it seems that the dagger fell a few inches away from the atrium when it entered the chest, and there is still some room for rescue.

But the little kid's body was too thin, and even she didn't dare to draw the knife rashly, for fear that a stream of blood would suddenly not be able to stop, which would make his breath unable to ease.

"Little pillar, little pillar--"

She looked at Xiaowa's pupils and couldn't help but feel astringent. She could not help but tremble slightly while holding his weak pulse. She murmured and called out.

"You have to hold on! You call me Master, but you didn't teach you a little bit! How can you not save your life now-"

She was waiting for the life-extending pill to work. Only in this way can she keep the breath in Jia Zixian's heart, and she dared to draw the sword.

After about half an incense stick, Zhao Chonghuan felt that the little baby's pulse was so weak that it was almost impossible to touch, and her anxious and panic-hearted mind suddenly shook, and then she opened the little baby's closed eyes with some joy.

After careful inspection.

My eyes shaking when they saw the light, and I thought that the Life-Suppressing Pill would have an effect.

Zhao Chonghuan then prepared his fish needle and sheep intestinal thread, then leaned out his hand and held the terrifying dagger on Jia Zixian's chest with a serious expression.

At this moment, she closed her eyes slightly to her confident and calm eyes, let out a long sigh, calmed her mind, and then her subordinates slowly began to use force, pulling out the dagger in one go, but the dagger still carried a

Blood splashed out-

Seeing this, Zhao Chonghuan was shocked and hurriedly pointed a few big holes in the little kid. Then she gritted her teeth and tried hard to restrain the pain that was stirring up in her bones and blood, and began to inject her true energy into him.

She knew that urging her internal strength in this way was like drinking poison to quench her thirst, but she didn't care about these things in front of her. She could only save the little baby in front of her before the poison completely attacked and controlled her mind.

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On the official road under the South High Peak, a carriage was whipped by the driver and urged "Dada" to hurried to the gate of Pingzhang Mansion. The shaking wind lamp was like a trance-like eye to make people wonder.

Soon, the carriage arrived outside the gate of Pingzhang Mansion.

As soon as he arrived at the door, the carriage had not stopped yet, a man dressed in a servant was the first to lift the curtain and jump out of the car. Then he pressed the curtain and asked Wei Ruzhi and Jiang Sheng to get off the car.

As soon as he got off the car, Jiang Sheng was running all the way up the steps. He didn't even have time to knock on the door knocker, so he just slapped the door a few times.

Then the side door opened suddenly, and the gatekeeper quickly welcomed the two young masters and their servants.

They had just entered less than a stick of incense, and another carriage galloped from the faint night.

However, it did not stop at the gate, but went straight down from the side door on the west side. Then they quietly carried a box into Pingzhang Mansion.

Mu Hongsheng stood under the light, staring at the busy scene in front of him with a gloomy face, but he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his lips.

"Second Master, I'm going to get the person back!" A escort said with joy that the plan was successful.

Mu Hongsheng nodded slightly with his eyes slanted, with a little smugness in his eyes. After looking at the wooden box, he took out a purse from his sleeve and threw it to the servant who was watching the door.

Seeing this, the latter hurriedly took the purse, smiling so hard that he couldn't see him, and thanked him repeatedly.

Let’s talk about that side.

Wei Ruzhi and the others were led all the way to Qingfang Pavilion by servants from Pingzhang Mansion.

When they arrived at Qingfang Pavilion, Mrs. Hu, who was awakened from her sleep, was also there.

Today, the Ministry of Rites released the results. Jia Pingzhang had his own social engagements and was said to stay overnight in the Banxian Hall of Geling.

However, such a remarkable thing happened in the mansion tonight, Mrs. Jia had already sent someone to report it.

Seeing that the nobles in the back house of Jia's house were all there, Wei Ruzhi and Jiang Sheng wanted to salute everyone in the Hualou Hall immediately.

The inconspicuous servant who followed them was hunching his shoulders and lowering his head, and silently walking behind the crowd.

When passing by the people of the Imperial City Temple, his eyes seemed to be inadvertently sweeping over, and then intersected with Luo He's gaze against the captain's mask, and the latter's eyes shook slightly.

"I want to win, Ruzhi, you two come over and sit down at the old lady!" Mrs. Jia greeted in a deep voice.

Jiang Sheng glanced at Wei Ruzhi and pulled him forward a few steps, while the latter looked around quietly, and found that Jia Ping was not here, so he frowned.

A servant immediately brought two palace benches and placed on the side of Mrs. Hu, and Jiang and Wei sat down.

Then, Mrs. Hu waved her hand, and all the idle people in the hall quickly retreated, leaving only Mrs. Hu, Mrs. Jia and their personal maid.

"You two have released the results today and are also having guests at Fengle Tower. Naturally, you know the truth. What happened?"

Perhaps because she was awakened late at night, Mrs. Hu's expression was obviously very tired, but she still had her back straight, and she was picking her hands, staring at the two of them with a chilling look.

Before, Jia Ping made a big fuss in Qingfang Pavilion, and the guards patrolling outside had heard the news.

The deputy leader of the guard on duty quickly went to Mrs. Jia and others to report, but when they hurriedly got up from the couch and rushed here, they were facing Jia Zixian who was stabbed by a dagger.
Chapter completed!