It was already midnight, and everyone in Prince Ding's Mansion was still awake, and the Li Zhang Hall was brightly lit, as bright as day.
Mo Jingxiao and Murong Xuan, who came later, were both standing in the courtyard of Lizhang Hall. In front of them was the operating room planned by Ning Yujin, and Zisu was helping her inside.
After everyone waited for a while, they saw Ning Yujin walking out, taking off her white coat that had been stained red and handing it to Zisu, saying in a calm tone: "She is fine, she was rescued, but she was injured.
It’s my heart pulse, and it will take some time to wake up.”
"So...rescued?" The shadow guards on the side looked at me and I looked at you, and they all felt that this thing was a bit magical.
When they rescued the woman in white, she was barely breathing. By the time they sent her to the palace, the breath was almost gone. Everyone thought she was dead this time.
But they didn't expect that after their little princess pricked her with a few needles, she started to breathe. After having people carry her into the room in Lizhangtang and mess around with her for a while, she opened the door and came out to tell them that she had been rescued!
!
Their little princess's miraculous medical skills of bringing the dead back to life are really astonishing!
Ning Yujin had someone carry the woman in white on a stretcher to the nearby pharmacy where she lay down. When passing by the yard, Murong Xuan glanced at the woman and immediately frowned.
After everything was arranged, the three of them went to the lobby of Qinghui Hall next door and called the shadow guard who first spotted the woman in white.
Murong Xuan could clearly name all the shadow guards, so he thoughtfully introduced Ning Yujin: "This is Sixty-Eight."
Ning Yujin twitched the corner of her mouth and said to the shadow guard: "Hello."
To be honest, except for a few common ones, such as zero one, zero two, one hundred eight, etc., the rest of them all wore the same clothes and were all about the same size and shape. They were all named after numbers, so it was really hard for her to write them down.
Some are life-threatening.
On weekdays, those sixty-eight were responsible for the security of the northwest courtyards of Prince Ding's Mansion. He rarely came here, so he didn't see Ning Yujin often and didn't have much contact with her. I saw her now.
He was so polite to me, so he knelt down and returned the favor without haste: "The third lady is better."
Ning Yujin was a little dumbfounded when she saw this, and quickly stretched out her hand to help her: "Get up quickly and tell us what you saw."
"Yes." Sixty-eight responded respectfully, stood up and said, "The area I am responsible for is a bit close to the street, so when I am on duty at night, I like to find a hidden rooftop to sit and look at the streets in the distance.
Thousands of lights.”
Ning Yujin pursed her lips and nodded with a smile. Yes, she was a shadow guard with a sense of life.
"Tonight, when I was taking a nap on the roof, I suddenly heard something moving. Because I was on the roof, I could see it more clearly at a glance. It was at the third street entrance where I turned left.
, there was a dead end. A group of men in white forced a woman in white into the corner and stabbed her. My subordinates immediately notified the other shadow guards. After a few people followed me, the men in white had left the injured ones behind.
The woman ran away. When we saw that the woman was still breathing, we immediately led people to find the third lady. Unexpectedly, the third lady’s superb medical skills actually saved her!"
When the sixty-eight people talked about it, they looked at Ning Yujin with almost admiration, which made Ning Yujin feel embarrassed.
"You discovered it in time. If it had been a little later, it would have been difficult for the gods to save you." Ning Yujin said very politely.
Murong Xuan seemed to have something on his mind from just now, and now he suddenly asked Sixty-Eight: "You said that a group of people in white were besieging this woman. Can you see that they are wearing the same clothes as the woman in white?
"
Sixty-eight squinted his eyes, as if he was not sure: "Anyway, everyone is covered in white. From a distance, they look like a group. It's hard to tell whether they are the same."
Ning Yujin peeled off a handful of peanuts from the nearby plate and threw them into her mouth. She raised her almond-shaped eyes and looked at Murong Xuan: "Mr. Murong suspected that the envoys of the Lingxi Kingdom were engaging in internal strife and killing each other?"
"Perhaps it's not fratricide, but a traitor." Murong Xuan raised his head, looked in the direction of Li Zhangtang, and explained the situation, "I just took a look at the woman in white. If I'm not mistaken, she will be in the palace today."
She must be the woman who took my pulse."
"Is it such a coincidence that it's her?" Ning Yujin threw the melon seeds on the plate and leaned forward, "But I didn't find anything abnormal about her."
The woman in white was originally in good health. Apart from the fatal injury from the sword, she basically had no major problems.
"That's the problem." Murong Xuan expressed his thoughts, "I have been wondering why she looks like she is sick, but in fact there is nothing wrong with her body. This is not at all consistent with common sense.
.But now I think about it, maybe there is another possibility..."
When Ning Yujin saw Murong Xuan glance at her, her head suddenly became clear, and she suddenly said: "She is pretending! She is the traitor who sneaked into the team of Lingxi Kingdom!"
That's why Murong Xuan claimed that there was no problem with her pulse, and that's why she was hunted down by people from the Lingxi Kingdom. In this case, it seems to make more sense.
But at this moment, Mo Jingxiao suddenly spoke and said slowly: "Lingxi Country is not in a hurry to ask for help."
"Uh... Dong Qi has no intention of making friends with Daye. That's normal. But didn't Lingxi Kingdom come to Daye for help? It's really strange that he's not in a hurry." Ning Yujin stretched out her hand and rubbed it.
In my head, I feel like there are too many things in my mind and my thoughts are a bit messy.
Murong Xuan narrowed his fox eyes slightly and clasped his hands together: "Since it's not asking for help, then it's for another purpose."
"Doesn't that mean that good people may not be good people, and bad people may not be bad people?"
Ning Yujin suddenly thought that Murong Xuan said that the guards of the Lingxi Kingdom's Lingnu seemed to have problems, but this normal one was hunted down. Maybe the truth of the matter was opposite to what they guessed?
At this time, Mo Jingxiao looked up at Ning Yujin and asked her, "How long will it take for that woman to wake up?"
Nowadays, the woman in white is indeed a key figure.
But Ning Yujin raised her hand and shook her head helplessly: "I can't say that. Maybe three to five days, maybe three to five months. It depends on fate and herself."
It seems that this line may not work.
Ning Yujin was thinking about how to stimulate the woman in white so that she would wake up earlier, when she was suddenly startled by Mo Jingxiao's sudden hand.
He came over and rubbed her hair, and his voice softened: "If you don't have any clues, go to bed early. Tomorrow I will ask the shadow guard to check this Lingxi Country."
When Ning Yujin thought about it, she could only do this.