Chapter 28: Because I'm Young, I Still Have a Chance
Jiuying overturned the assassin with one sword and tried to pull the second prince up, but was stopped by Chu Luchen with his eyes. The Imperial Guard finally rushed over, but the situation became chaotic again.
"Jiuying, please come here quickly." The second prince was curious about what Zuo Wanqing had just muttered, but now was obviously not the time to discuss this issue.
Feeling the burning pain on her back and the dizziness caused by blood loss, Wan Qing once again silently thought about the words to talk to the King of Hell.
Should he kneel down directly in front of the King of Hell and shout, "King of Hell, take me in as soon as possible!" Or should he talk about his tragic experience of living two lives?
"Don't fall asleep..." Chu Luchen's slightly changed voice sounded above Wan Qing's head. Because he was pressed by Wan Qing, and because of Wan Qing's injury, he did not dare to move. The only one who was not pressed
His left hand was in a bad position no matter where it was placed, and he could feel warm liquid gradually seeping into his clothes on his arm. Coupled with his increasingly pale face, Chu Luchen was very anxious and could not care about the gender.
He refused to kiss her, so he pushed Wan Qing.
Wan Qing, who was already a little confused, looked at Chu Luchen in a daze, thinking that Chu Luchen was impatient, he pushed hard with his right hand and rolled to the side, "I know your mistake! Immediately..."
Before Chu Luchen had time to stop him, he saw Zuo Wanqing's forehead hit the rockery once again amid the roar of Dr. Su and Su Ling's scream.
"It hurts..." Wan Qing muttered before falling into the boundless darkness.
Chu Luchen only felt that his heart was being strangled by a very thin thread, and he didn't bother to experience the strange emotion carefully. He shouted to Dr. Su, "Why are you still dazed! Not yet?"
Hurry!"
Dr. Su was waiting for these words, and immediately rushed to Wan Qing's side in three steps and two steps at a time, carefully inspecting the wound.
Fortunately, Jiuying intercepted it in time, and Wan Qing did not suffer any injuries to his muscles or bones, but only some skin injuries. It was only due to excessive blood loss and forced movement that consumed his remaining strength that he became like this now.
The news of Chu Luchen's assassination quickly alarmed the Emperor of Chu, the Queen of Chu, and the Queen Mother who was about to take a rest.
As soon as the three people arrived, they knelt on the ground again.
Dr. Su didn't bother to salute at this moment. He shivered several times while applying the medicine and almost spilled it. He pursed his lips tightly and didn't dare to be distracted at all.
Mrs. Zuo didn't even bother to salute, and rushed to Wan Qing's side with a pale face. Seeing the wet blood on the ground and Wan Qing's crimson clothes, her eyes were almost dazzled. She felt so panicked that she almost fainted.
When Prime Minister Zuo saw that something was wrong, he quickly calmed down and hurriedly pulled her. Mrs. Zuo did not fall down with his support. Before she could stand still, she stretched out her cold hands to hold Imperial Physician Su in her hand.
He asked like a gun.
Imperial Physician Su was concentrating on bandaging, but did not want to be distracted, so he had to ask the Second Prince to tell him.
"Wan Qing is fine..." Chu Luchen looked at Madam Zuo and didn't know what to say. After all, Wan Qing was injured because of him, and he didn't seem to have the position to speak. Moreover, at the age of thirteen,
What he is good at is political fighting, and he doesn't like to interact with others. He is not good at comforting people, but he can't get the words out of his mouth.
Madam Zuo then fixed her eyes on the second prince, who was covered in blood, and then looked at the assassin's corpse and Wan Qing's injuries scattered on the ground. She calmed down and suddenly understood something.
"That's all... As long as the second prince is fine... Husband, let's take Wan'er back quickly..." Seeing that Wan Qing was injured, Madam Zuo's mood didn't get much better. She had been in this palace for so many years.
He knew that the assassin was not that simple, and that the matter would not end here. Let Wan Qing rest in the palace, so she would not be so stupid!
Zuo Jian looked at Dr. Su and waited for his approval.
"Be careful, and there won't be any problems." Dr. Su carefully picked up Wan Qing from the ground, avoiding the wound, and handed it to Prime Minister Zuo with extreme caution. Before leaving, he was still sighing, and he explored Wan Qing's face again.
Only then did his forehead truly breathe a sigh of relief, "Little girl, get well quickly! I'm still waiting for you to make trouble!"
Su Ling was carried down by the palace servants and hid in the arms of Imperial Physician Su, crying so hard that she refused to let go no matter what, pulling on Imperial Physician Su's beard.
The Queen Mother glanced at Chu Luchen distressedly, and then her eyes fell on Wan Qing. After sighing a few times, she took off the Buddhist beads from her hand and brought them to Wan Qing's hand, "An Zhen, hurry up
Go back... feel at ease when you go back!"
"Thank you, Queen Mother..." Mrs. Zuo suppressed her ups and downs of emotions and said goodbye to the Queen Mother, Emperor Chu and Queen Chu.
Chu Luchen and Chu Luyi stood aside, watching Prime Minister Zuo's family of three leave the courtyard quickly. Even when they could no longer be seen, Chu Luchen still did not look back.
But he still couldn't get rid of that blushing color in his mind, that voice that muttered in a low voice, like a magic spell for the sake of all people in the world. It seemed that something he believed in suddenly collapsed...
The second prince and the fourth prince had always been mild-tempered and had never really seen anyone die in front of them, but the eldest prince was already numb.
Under Chu Lurong's sullen eyes, Chu Lvchen put his arms around Chu Lvyi's shoulders and covered his eyes.
The bloody smell floating in the air stimulated his sense of smell, but also planted a seed in his heart.
He once firmly believed that as long as he allowed his younger brother to sit on the throne of prince or even inherit the throne, he would be able to ensure that his younger brother would have no worries for the rest of his life.
But now, he was watching a person who had nothing to do with him block a nearly fatal assassination for him, but he couldn't do anything.
But if it was the fourth brother who pounced, would he be helpless and just watch him get hurt?
But he is obviously not the fourth brother, so why can't he be happy? Why...
"Chu Luchen...you actually let something happen to the thing I like?" Chu Lurong lowered his voice and looked at Chu Luchen.
Chu Luchen raised his eyes and remained silent for a long time, but he came to the conclusion in his heart that it couldn't be Chu Lurong.
Because he won't risk what he likes. So who wants his own life?
Whose eyesore and stumbling block have I become?
Chu Luchen set his sights on Emperor Chu.
The pale but extremely bright moonlight coated Chu Luchen with a layer of silver light, as if there was no trace of emotion in the eyes of a deep spring in the middle of the night, and he was quietly immersed in the boundless darkness.
One general's achievements will lead to thousands of bones being withered, let alone ascending to the throne.
If you want my life to become the cornerstone of the throne, I will never allow it!
I will never allow anyone to harm my fourth brother or those who once protected him!
For some people, the sooner you are exposed...the sooner you will be eliminated...