Dressed as a concubine instead of a concubine

Just as the two of them had packed up everything, they heard a gust of wind.

Meng Xiyue knew that the killers had arrived.

They didn't know where Nan Rongshen was hiding, and were searching every yard.

They held their breath, fearing that the killer outside would notice something unusual.

About half an incense stick of time had passed before Nan Rongshen spoke slowly.

"They're gone."

Hearing this, Asaka quickly lit the lamp.

Meng Xiyue walked to the bedside and found that he was hit by an arrow in the chest and leg, and his body was covered in blood.

"I'll go call Bai Yi over."

"You can't go now. You have to wait until daybreak."

Nan Rongshen weakly grabbed her and said, "Those killers won't leave until dawn. They are just looking for me nearby. If you go out, you will definitely be discovered."

Regardless of whether they had anything to do with him or not, those killers would rather kill a hundred people by mistake than let one go.

Going out now would undoubtedly be seeking death.

"But, can you survive till dawn?"

It is only Chou hour now, and dawn will have to wait until Mao hour at least, which is two or three hours.

Nan Rongshen shook his head. "Whether we can survive or not, we'll just leave it to fate."

It was because he was so clever that he fell into someone else's trap.

Meng Xiyue looked embarrassed. Her business had just started and she still needed Nan Rongshen's help for further development.

He cannot die. If he dies now, the entire Nanrong Kingdom will be in chaos.

And Nan Rongzhi's chances of winning are very low.

Thinking of this, her eyes darkened, "Qianxiang, go get a basin of hot water."

"Your Highness, although I don't have any medical skills, I can still provide simple nursing care. I will treat your wound first."

In the past, when her mother hurt her, she would not take her to the hospital. She would treat her wounds by herself, so she understood a few things more or less.

Although the injury is serious, it is better to treat it than to wait for death.

Looking at the body wrapped in black clothes, she said a little embarrassedly.

"My Lord, I have to undress you first. Please excuse me."

"It is I who troubled Miss Meng. Don't worry, I will explain it clearly to Bai Yi."

Nan Rongshen thought that since saving him would damage her reputation, he would never let her suffer any injustice.

If he hadn't really been unable to make it to the palace, he wouldn't have come to her yard.

"Uh…"

Meng Xiyue thought she had heard wrongly and thought he wanted her and Bai Yi to explain everything clearly, so she quickly agreed.

"Okay, as a doctor, Bai Yi will definitely understand. Your Majesty, don't worry."

Meng Xiyue reached out and unbuttoned his clothes. When she saw his exposed chest, she was shocked.

Nan Rongshen's strong chest was covered with scars, some new and some old, some knife wounds and some sword wounds, crisscrossing and countless.

"I'm sorry to scare you. I've been fighting on the battlefield for years, so it's inevitable that I'll get injured."

Nan Rongshen explained weakly.

This is the real body of a general. Every scar is a mark of his hard fighting.

This is left for the people of Nanrong Kingdom.

"The prince is a truly great man."

Meng Xiyue's heart ached slightly. Whether in modern times or ancient times, the soldiers and generals who guarded the borders were worthy of everyone's respect.

Xie Junyi had also been to the battlefield, but Yuanqing’s military generals had high status, and the country had sufficient national strength, so there were not many wars.

Therefore, he was not seriously injured.

Perhaps it is because of his status as a prince that he has always been protected.

But Nan Rongshen is different. Since he chose the path of a military general, he is destined to fight for his life.

Nanrong Country has its current stability because of his bravery and fearlessness.

His current status is due only to his status as a prince, and more importantly, his own efforts.

Obviously, he deserves the respect of everyone in Nanrong Kingdom, but the Prime Minister and the eldest prince are afraid that his achievements will overshadow their own, so they keep smearing him.

They portrayed him as a black-faced devil, and wanted to take away his military power on the grounds that the national treasury was empty and unable to support the army.

This was all Nan Rongshen's own hard work, so he naturally couldn't agree to it.

Part of the reason he chose to do business was to support his soldiers.

This is the same as Nan Rongzhi, except that the number of troops under his command is five or six times that of Nan Rongzhi, so he naturally has to work harder to make money.

Meng Xiyue sighed. Those civil officials only cared about talking all day long, thinking about how to fight for power and profit, and didn't care about the lives of these soldiers at all.

If she were Nan Rongshen, she would have rebelled long ago.

Thinking of this, Meng Xiyue was shocked and looked up at Nan Rongshen.

His goal may be the same as the emperor's. He never wants to rebel against his royal brother.

"Miss, the water is here."

Asaka's voice brought her back to her thoughts.

She quickly took a towel and tried to wipe his wound.

"Wait a moment."

Nan Rongshen touched the arrow on his chest with trembling hands, then used his last bit of strength to pull it out.

"what…"

This action frightened Meng Xiyue and Qianxiang so much that they stepped back repeatedly, their faces unconsciously turning pale.

"You should have some hemostatic medicine, apply some first."

Nan Rongshen forced himself to hold on and gave the order.

"Yes, hemostatic medicine. Asaka, go get the medicine box."

Bai Yi gave her some hemostatic medicine.

Watching the streams of black blood flowing out, Meng Xiyue's face turned even paler.

she said shakily.

"This arrow is poisoned."

At first the blood was all on the black clothes and she didn't notice that the blood was black.

"If there is no poison and it is just an arrow wound, it would not make me so weak."

Nan Rongshen clenched his teeth tightly, trying to keep himself awake. Now he had to hold on until dawn, otherwise he might not wake up.

"Then what should I do? I don't have any detoxification pills."

I thought it was just an ordinary arrow wound and that after some treatment, I would be able to hold out until dawn.

But now, not only is he injured, he is also poisoned. By daybreak, the poison will probably have already invaded his internal organs. Can he still be saved?

Seeing that Nan Rongshen was about to die in front of her, Meng Xiyue started crying in panic.

"You can't die."

"Don't cry, it's okay, I won't die."

Nan Rongshen looked at her tears and felt heartbroken. This was the first time someone cried because he was going to die. These tears were shed for him.

It turns out that not everyone wanted him to die quickly, and some people were sad about his departure.

This is what it feels like to be cared for by others.

He wanted to reach out to wipe her tears, but his hands were no longer under his control and he failed to move them after several attempts.

Just when he wanted to comfort her again, she suddenly lowered her head and lay on his chest.

It wasn't until he felt the warm touch from the wound that he realized what she was doing.

"Meng Xiyue, you are crazy. If you do this, you will probably die."

"It's okay if he dies. He's already died twice. I can't just stand by and watch him die."