Chapter 187 Wei Daxun was assassinated

Author: Light Purple Y

Chapter 187 Wei Daxun was assassinated

Wei Ziqian was shocked and turned around to hug Wei Daxun, whose chest was bleeding, knelt down, and put Wei Daxun's upper body on his wrist: "Dad!" At the same time, his voice lost his cold and majestic just now, and he shouted anxiously with a tremolo, "Hurry, ask the imperial physician!"

Wei Daxun put his left arm under Wei Daxun's neck, and quickly stretched out his right hand to tear off a piece of plain white middle robe, and quickly covered the blood that was gushing outward.

Originally, Wei Ziqian wanted to let Chen Rui go, so he begged the new emperor Chen Xiao to give him a letter of land, so that he could live in a corner and be the King of Xiaoyao, and his descendants would enjoy royal salaries and shelter.

Thinking of the care he was just now, I was shocked and shuddered.

If a dragon has reverse scales, it will die if it touches it.

Wei Ziqian's teeth were grinning and immediately asked, "Where is Lord Jiang?"

Jiang Yuetong, who had long been the Minister of Justice, was shocked and immediately rushed to the Imperial Hospital to call someone to treat Wei Daxun.

Hearing this, he replied loudly: "The Lord is here."

Wei Ziqian said to Ruo Hanbing: "Detain him to the yamen and interrogate him overnight!"

No matter which piece of black material he had about Chen Rui, it would be enough for him to eat a pot.

"Yes!" Jiang Yuetong waved to his subordinate who was still busy just now because of a sudden change in front of him and was still shocked.

How many people care about who you are?

He immediately took Chen Rui, who was violent and crazy, eccentric and ruthless, and sent him out of the palace and headed to the Ministry of Justice.

In this way, it will also serve as a shock and killing the chicken to warn the monkey, so that those remnants will not be ready to move.

The doctor Fan, who was in a hurry, looked at Wei Daxun, who was still bleeding from his chest lying in Wei Ziqian's arms, and hurriedly squatted down to stop the bleeding first.

Even though doctor Fan, who was used to sword injuries, tore open the clothes on Wei Daxun's chest and saw the wound in front of him that was only one centimeter from his heart, he was still sweating in this cold early spring.

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The sun is still bright during the day, but at this time, it is late at night, there is a chill in the wind, and raindrops are falling.

Chen Yuan was restless all night and felt something was going to happen.

Gao An, the butler of the Wei Mansion, thought that Qingxiangyuan had already been turned off and placed in place.

He came in a hurry and saw the bright lights of the chime-scented garden, so he gently knocked on the door.

The servant guarding the yard was dozing in a daze. When he saw that it was the senior manager, he immediately cheered up: "I have met the senior manager."

"Well, go in and report to the wife, and say that the lord will not come back tonight, so please don't worry." The senior manager gave an order, and immediately turned around and rushed to the Lianhuaju, Wei Daxun's study room.

On the eve of Wei Daxun's coma, he repeatedly reminded his wife not to tell him what he was injured.

He was worried that he would not scare Chen Yuan and would make her worry.

In that case, he will be uneasy and feel distressed.

After two days of stay, the injury improved and I apologized to her.

Therefore, when they returned home, they quietly entered the home through the back door.

I went directly to Wei Daxun's study.

Doctor Fan had just stopped the bleeding from Wei Daxun in the palace. Looking at the wound, he was shocked: "A little more than the wound will hurt the heart and lungs. At that time, the God of Daluo will not be able to save Lord Wei's life!"

When Wei Ziqian heard this, he felt extremely distressed and regretted it.

He was doing almost everything in detail and was careful in everything. He actually asked his father to take risks for him, and almost made him doomed and regretted for life!

He would rather be hurt by himself than his father's injury.

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"I'm fine." Chen Yuan calmed down. This was not the time to cry, but to cheer up and take good care of her husband.

Wei Daxun blocked the knife for his son, and his life was in danger!
Chapter completed!