Chapter 778 Your Majesty, will I be buried as your Xiao Guijun?
No one could have imagined that when everyone's attention was focused on the crooked-mouthed Guardsman, another Guardsman would suddenly fire a cold arrow.
Under the layers of protection, the most terrifying thing is that the danger comes from this layer of protection.
The Imperial Guards who had been desperately protecting the Queen's daughter just a moment ago changed in the blink of an eye.
Seeing the arrow shooting towards the small ice cube, Chu Xingchen, who didn't have Zhou Buyan's skill, let alone his speed, could only do it to block the small ice cube.
At the same time, Xiao Wang also stood in front of their mother and daughter.
He hugged their mother and daughter and protected them firmly.
He also didn't have Zhou Buyan's skills, so all he could do was stand in front of them.
The shadows of the other Imperial Guards who noticed the abnormality immediately found the one who fired the cold arrow.
Shadow's hidden weapon, the arrows and knives of other guardsmen, immediately attacked him.
The man was shot to death like a hedgehog, with no chance to fire another arrow.
There was no unusual riot caused by a third person.
There is really no danger this time, we are really exposed to danger.
Chu Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw Xiao Wang rushing forward regardless of everything, he was naturally moved.
"Xiao Wang, are you okay? Why did you suddenly pounce on me? What if you get hurt?"
After Chu Xingchen finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong with Xiao Wang: "Xiao Wang, why are you..."
Xiao Wang wanted to smile with her, but failed and fell towards her without any force.
"Xiao Wang!" Chu Xingchen was shocked and hurriedly reached out to hug him.
After hugging Xiao Wang, Chu Xingchen felt the heat and humidity on his back.
She paused, gritted her teeth and used her arms to support Xiao Wang from under her armpits. She raised her hands again and saw that her hands were covered in blood.
That arrow was inserted into Xiao Wang's back.
The Shadow Guards failed to intercept this arrow.
Chu Xingchen's mind went blank for a moment. She wanted to calm down, but she collapsed instantly.
"Xiao Wang!"
"Imperial physician, imperial physician! Call the imperial physician quickly!"
Chu Xingchen's voice was trembling and shrill.
"Stop the bleeding first...stop the bleeding..."
Chu Xingchen was a little weak, and Xiao Wang kept falling down, and finally fell to the ground, avoiding the arrows from Xiao Wang's back, and hugging Xiao Wang tightly.
"Xiao Wang, don't be afraid, the imperial doctor will be here soon."
Xiao Wang heard her voice and slowly opened his eyes.
"His Majesty."
"You're awake!" Chu Xingchen's eyes lit up when he saw him open his eyes: "Xiao Wang, you will be fine, don't be afraid."
"The imperial doctor will be here soon. I'm sending someone to notify Imperial Physician Sun. They will be here soon. After the operation, everything will be fine."
Chu Xingchen didn't know whether to comfort himself or Xiao Wang, and breathed out.
"Anyone who can be saved will be saved!"
Nowadays, the development of surgery has improved, penicillin for disinfection is available, and powerful traditional Chinese medicine can definitely save her.
Xiao Wang smiled, as if telling Chu Xingchen not to be afraid, but also as if he was confirming his words.
He didn't want to die like this, he never thought about dying like this.
But Xiao Wang still felt that he was losing strength and anger a little bit, and he didn't feel very good.
As if to confirm Xiao Wang's guess, the next second, Xiao Wang opened his mouth to say something, but vomited a mouthful of blood.
The bright red blood made Chu Xingchen, who was trying to stop the bleeding, freeze.
Why am I vomiting blood...
The way Xiao Wang vomited blood was more shocking than the so-called battle-damaged makeup, but who was in the mood to appreciate it or pay attention to it at this moment?
Chu Xingchen only felt that his heart kept sinking and became cold.
Vomiting blood should be an injury to an internal organ, but which internal organ is injured?
She wiped Xiao Wang's blood with trembling hands: "Xiao Wang, don't be afraid. The imperial doctor will be here soon. Don't be afraid."
Xiao Wang felt her trembling hand and couldn't help but take her hand.
"It's you, don't be afraid."
He coughed and said, "Your Majesty, don't be afraid, don't blame yourself, protecting you and the Crown Princess is what every Chu person should do."
"I should have been more vigilant about investigating. If I had been more vigilant, maybe I wouldn't have caused today's situation. It was my fault."
Why do you have to reflect on yourself when you are about to die in the end?
Xiao Wang was very obedient: "Okay, I won't say anything anymore."
"Your Majesty, please don't blame yourself, and don't be afraid. I'm just taking a step forward for now. We will definitely meet again in the next life. If not, you will protect me in the next life."
"No, I don't want to talk about the next life, you just live a good life in this life."
Chu Xingchen interrupted him: "If you die, I will blame myself for the rest of my life, and I will never have peace in my life. Please, please, Xiao Wang survives."
Xiao Wang looked apologetic: "I also want to live..."
But he was afraid that he wouldn't survive.
Xiao Wang was afraid, afraid that he would not be able to explain his funeral, so he spoke.
"Your Majesty, I will be buried as your Xiao Guijun, right? Can you let me be buried as your Xiao Guijun?"
Even if they exist in name only, he still wants to retain their status as husband and wife.
Originally, he didn't know where to go and had no hope.
Now that he is dying, it is even more impossible.
But he still wanted to retain this status.
He can't hope to grow old together with His Majesty in this life, so he can keep the relationship between husband and wife in name only as they are not royal husbands, right?
He had missed His Majesty by some strange combination of circumstances in his life, and he only wanted a next life.
After all, if they are husband and wife, maybe they can be blessed to meet each other in the next life?
"Xiao Wang, you just said that you can work for another fifty years, and you also said that you would be the most charming grandpa. Why did you just tell the funeral arrangements?"
Chu Xingchen stopped Xiao Wang from saying these depressing words.
She regretted endlessly why she suddenly brought up such a topic and talked about retirement care inexplicably.
When Xiao Wang heard about fifty years, he couldn't help but smile.
It would be great if there were another fifty years.
But he may not have fifty years left, or even twenty years.
Seeing Chu Xingchen blaming himself, Xiao Wang advised.
"Your Majesty, don't blame yourself, and don't be afraid. I'll be fine."
Xiao Wang thought, there was actually nothing he couldn't let go of.
Now that my aunt is dead, both cautious words and cautious actions have found a good home, and your majesty will definitely take good care of them. There is nothing he can't let go of.
At this time, Xiao Bingcubi took over his words.
"It's okay, I won't die."
Xiao Bingcube is a sensible child, and of course he knows that Xiao Wang became like this to save her and her mother.
She likes Father Xiao very much. He is the prettiest and gentlest, and he is always by her side.
Little Ice Cube repeated: "If you don't die, you won't die."
The nearest imperial doctor came quickly, but after taking his pulse and examining the injury, his complexion turned pale.
"The arrow hurt the internal organs. If Wei Chen is not mistaken, it may have hurt the heart. Pulling out the arrow will be more dangerous. Not pulling out the arrow... is also critical."
This is what happens when a vital part is injured. Regardless of whether the arrow is pulled out or not, it is a dead end.
Looking at Chu Xingchen's red eyes, the imperial doctor knelt down tremblingly: "Your Majesty, I really have no choice."
With his ability, there is really nothing he can do.
We can only wait for other imperial doctors who specialize in trauma, such as Sun Yueqing and others, to come and take a look.
Maybe they could find a way, but there was really nothing he could do.