Chapter 32 Attacked
Until the setting sun was bedded in the yard, Yu Wenhao had not yet entered the palace.
Yuan Qingling was a little uneasy. The day was so smooth that he had never tried it since he came here.
After disinfecting Fubao's wounds in the evening, Eunuch Chang asked her to go back to the West Warehouse to rest.
Yuan Qingling went out to the outer hall and saw Emperor Mingyuan's carriage reaching the hall gate. She was hesitating whether to leave quickly or wait for him to come to pay his respects before leaving, but saw a man dressed in a guard and said a few words. Emperor Mingyuan's face changed drastically and he turned around and left.
When you get outside the hall, you have to turn around and leave? Is there something big of a deal?
Yuan Qingling returned to the Xinuan Pavilion absent-mindedly. Madam Xi came to change her medicine. Yuan Qingling wiped her body with hot water and washed her face, making her feel much more comfortable.
After taking anti-inflammatory drugs, she went to bed.
These days, she has been taking anti-inflammatory drugs, which makes her mentally depressed and sleepy. When her body is touched by the bed, her eyelids droop.
Even, I didn't have time to think about why Emperor Mingyuan came and left.
In the middle of the night, Madam Xi came in and woke her up.
Yuan Qingling rubbed his eyes and looked at Madam Xi who was standing beside her lamp. She looked a little sad. Yuan Qingling almost jumped up and asked in a hoarse voice: "The Supreme Emperor..."
"No, no!" Madam Xi immediately interrupted her, "Get up quickly, get up, change clothes and leave the palace, Gu Si is waiting for you outside."
"Leave the palace?" Yuan Qingling was stunned. What palace did he leave in the middle of the night?
"Don't ask, come quickly!" Madam Xi reached out and lifted her quilt, turned around and gave a calm command, "Serve the princess to change her clothes."
Only then did Yuan Qingling see that there were not only Madam Xi, but also two palace maids serving him.
A cold wet towel was placed on her face, and Madam Xi said, "The princess must be awake."
The air conditioner made Yuan Qingling wake up all over, and she didn't ask. Madam Xi was the emperor's person, and she must have been the emperor's order after leaving the palace.
Is the Supreme Emperor angry with her?
So I drove her away in the middle of the night?
When he left outside, he saw a young man wearing silver armor and a sword standing in front of the porch waiting. When he saw her coming out, the guard bowed, "Gu Si escorted the princess out of the palace."
Yuan Qingling recognized him, and this person was Gu Si, the deputy chief of the imperial guards.
The day before yesterday, he was responsible for investigating the case of Fubao falling from the building.
She felt a sudden blow in her heart. Gu Si escorted her out of the palace. The Supreme Emperor wanted to drive her away and sent someone to send her out of the palace. She actually worked for the deputy chief guard in front of the imperial court?
She didn't ask and followed Gu Si.
Gu Si's pace was very fast, and Yuan Qingling tried his best to catch up, but he still fell a distance.
When he arrived outside the palace gate, Yuan Qingling was already panting.
A carriage was parked outside the palace. Yuan Qingling looked up and saw that the person driving the carriage was Tang Yang, a retainer in the mansion.
Tang Yang got off the horse, put down the footrest stool, bowed and said, "Princess, please get on the carriage."
Yuan Qingling didn't ask, stepped on the stool and got on the carriage.
Gu Si was driving a horse in front, and Tang Yang drove the carriage and headed towards the Chu Palace along the dark road.
The carriage rushed very quickly and was bumpy all the way. Yuan Qingling felt the wound hurt, but he didn't care about the pain, because his heart was captured by an indescribable panic.
The carriage arrived at the Chu Prince's Mansion and stopped. Tang Yang got off the carriage and lifted the curtain to let Yuan Qingling get off.
Two large lanterns were hung outside the gate of the King of Chu's mansion, covering the fog and shining brightly.
Yuan Qingling was restless, stepped on the wrong foot and sprained his ankle. Gu Si hurriedly supported him and said softly: "Princess, be careful."
"Thank you!" Yuan Qingling looked up and met Gu Si's eyes with a faint coldness.
"Can you leave?" Gu Si asked.
Yuan Qingling tiptoed, which was very painful, but she did not let Gu Si help her and limped in.
After entering the mansion and walking forward, Tang Yang said, "The night before yesterday, the prince was attacked when he left the palace and was seriously injured."
"How serious is it?" No wonder he did not enter the palace yesterday and turned out to be attacked.
"Once, I lost my breath. Later, King Qi sent the purple gold elixir and recovered, but I still didn't wake up. Moreover, since yesterday's You hour, I have been having high fever, breathing weakly, and vomiting twice." Tang Yang said in a deep voice.
"Why are you looking for me now?" Yuan Qingling said anxiously.
Tang Yang walked quickly and said, "The prince is not allowed to inform the palace. The situation was particularly critical last night, so he went to the palace to inform the emperor. However, the Supreme Emperor learned about this and ordered someone to ask about the situation. Then Eunuch Chang brought his subordinates into the palace to pick up the princess."
Tang Yang didn't know the intention of the Supreme Emperor asking the princess to come back. Eunuch Chang only said that the princess was the only one who could save the prince.
Yuan Qingling didn't bother to think about why the Supreme Emperor knew. He remembered that the emperor arrived at Qiankun Palace last night but left again. It must be someone from the royal palace who came in to report.
Gu Si followed behind him all the way. After hearing Tang Yang's words, he couldn't help asking Yuan Qingling, "Does the princess know what the Supreme Emperor mean?"
"I don't know, go and have a look first." Yuan Qingling felt his feet hurt very much and he was also panicked. Perhaps it was because of the residual emotions of the original owner.
Arriving at Xiaoyue Pavilion where Yuwenhao lived, Xu Yi, the head of the palace guard, opened the door when he heard the footsteps. The lights in the room were blurred, and the smell of blood came out, covering his lifelessness.
Yuan Qingling was so weak that her feet were weak by the bloody smell. She reached out to support the door, but the door moved back with her push and she fell forward.
Qi Luo, the maid of the King of Chu, hurried over to help her up, "Princess is more careful."
Yuan Qingling's forehead was broken, some blood leaked out, and his head became even heavier.
She was secretly upset in her heart. What was going on? It’s because she hadn’t dealt with a critically ill patient, so why was she so nervous?
Finally, when she arrived in front of the bed, she saw the person lying on the bed, and she took a breath.
He...is King Yuwen Hao of Chu?
A wound extends from the left ear to the eyebrow bone. The wound is so deep that it is already bone-swelling, and the wound is swollen, and the head is bandaged. It seems that there are wounds.
His eyes were closed, his face was as white as rice paper, his lips were no longer colored, and he had almost no breath, like a dead person.
"Eighteen wounds, two swords were taken to the abdomen, and injuries were all injured on both arms, feet, and back." In the corner, one of them said quietly.
Yuan Qingling looked up and looked over. King Qi stood beside the screen, his voice was shocked and painful.
Yuan Qingling took another breath. Eighteen swords, could he still be alive?
"Where is the imperial doctor?" Yuan Qingling asked in a hoarse voice, "Why don't you invite the imperial doctor?"
"The imperial doctor has returned to the palace." Tang Yang said in a deep voice. It was him who sent the imperial doctor back to the palace. The imperial doctor said that it was hard to save the gods and only one breath was left.
"Release the quilt, I'll look at the wound." Yuan Qingling said immediately.
Tang Yang stepped forward and lifted the quilt. His clothes were removed, leaving only a thin quilt covering his lower abdomen and thighs. The wound was treated, but the skin of the wound was turned outward and blood was seeped. The situation was really bad.
Yuan Qingling leaned down and listened to his heartbeat and breathing. His heartbeat was very weak, he stopped and beat at times, lost too much blood and could not provide blood, and he had heart failure.
Chapter completed!