emperor of a dynasty

Yan Wuwei didn't have the heart to take care of the people below. She lowered her head again and looked at the blood gushing out of Murong's thin body. Her brain, which has always been shrewd and capable and never had any faults, turned blank at this moment, completely ignorant. What to do next.

She knelt on the ground like that and hugged Murong Xun, staring blankly at the person with closed eyes and pale complexion. She didn't know how long it had been, but it seemed like it was only a moment. Her eyes that had been always red finally couldn't restrain herself. A tear fell.

She was scared, she was really scared.

She was afraid that Murong Yan would not be able to wake up like this. She is still so young, and there are so many things that have not been done with her, why did she collapse all of a sudden?

"——This girl is congenitally deficient, her heart and lungs are incomplete, and her horoscope is a fate full of disasters. I am afraid that she will not live a normal life. You must be prepared." The words of the old gentleman in my memory came to my ears again. Yan Wuwei shook his head, desperately trying to drive this sentence out of his mind.No, it shouldn't be, she is obviously over 28 years old, and she has been two years away from the year of the catastrophe in her life.

Nothing should have happened to her, nothing should have happened!

Thinking like this seemed to be able to comfort him, Yan Wuwei stretched out a hand tremblingly to cover the bleeding wound on Murong's chest, trying to make the other's wound less bleeding, but in the end it was the sharp sword. She was stabbed, Yan Wuwei is just an ordinary person, and she is not a Daluo god alive, so covering it with her hands is useless. Seeing the blood flow more and more, her heart slowly sank to the bottom of the valley. With her head down, she was lonely and showed a look of embarrassment.

——As far as her reaction and performance are concerned, it is not at all like the reaction that a courtier should have when facing the assassination of the king. Seeing Yan Wuwei's series of abnormal behaviors, he already doubted her relationship with Murong Xun.

If it was the past, Yan Wuwei would definitely not be exposed. She is very good at disguising herself, except in front of Murong Xun.But now when she sees Murong Yan lying in front of her eyes like that, she can't care about anything anymore. She no longer restrains herself and just wants to be a good courtier, and she doesn't want to think about how to act well in front of outsiders anymore. A good prime minister, she can't control it anymore, only Murong Xun is left in her world now.

She tried to open her mouth several times, but her words were out of tune, and she managed to control her voice when she pronounced Murong Xun's name but it was trembling violently:

"Murong Yan...Xuan Shi?"

"Xuan'er..."

She has never been so vulnerable, let alone read Murong Yan's boudoir name intimately in front of others, anyone who has eyes can see her despair and sadness at the moment.

The palace lady Tangtang also rushed over. As soon as she came, she saw Murong Yan lying in a pool of blood, and Yan Wuwei was hugging her and covering her wound. Tangtang was really panicked, but no matter how panicked she was, she knew what happened now. What is the situation, Yan Wuwei's appearance is not far from collapse, she dare not step forward to pull Yan Wuwei away, but just stepped forward and knelt on the ground and called: "Your Majesty? Your Majesty!"

Naturally, no one answered her.

Tangtang forced herself to calm down, now is not the time to panic, she knelt down to salute Yan Wuwei, and said loudly, trying to bring back Yan Wuwei's rationality:

"Master Xiangguo! Xiangguo! Calm down, what the king needs right now is an imperial physician, look for an imperial physician, Lord Xiangguo!"

Tangtang's words finally reminded Yan Wuwei, Yan Wuwei raised his head, Tangtang was right, she needs to calm down, what Xuan Shi needs most right now is the imperial physician, yes, the imperial physician, as long as the imperial physician comes Xuan The world is saved...

"Call the imperial physician! Quickly, find the imperial physician!" Yan Wuwei said to Tangtang.

After receiving the order, Tangtang immediately shouted to the chaotic crowd: "Your Majesty was assassinated, pass on the imperial physician! Pass on the imperial physician! Come on, get the imperial physician immediately!!!"

Perhaps it was Tangtang's shout that pulled back Yan Wuwei's few rational minds, and she finally realized that she was still in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, with all the officials watching from below, and she was panic-stricken without the courtesy of a courtier. The appearance is really too rude, how many officials can wait for her to make mistakes.

She understood the truth, but even so, she couldn't bear to let go of Murong Yan for a moment.

This is her wife, and she can't let her go.

Thinking of this, Yan Wuwei picked up Murong Xi in full view, and glanced at His Highness, seeing Murong Xi and Gu Ming who were anxious and worried at the front of the crowd, she called Murong Xi's name, she remembered that Murong Xi knew a little Medical:

"Your Highness Qinghe!"

Murong Xi came to his senses in an instant, lifted his skirt and walked forward quickly, "Xiangguo."

Unable to control so much, Murong Xi stretched out his hand to feel Murong Yan's pulse. After touching her, he was slightly relieved, and said to Yan Wuwei:

"Your Majesty still has a pulse."

There was a flash of ecstasy on Yan Wuwei's face, and if there is still a pulse, then there is still help!

She immediately said:

"Save her!"

Murong Xi looked around, shook his head, and said to Yan Wuwei quickly, "It's not good here, there are too many people and it's too chaotic."

"Then go to the apse!"

Saying this, Yan Wuwei turned around and walked towards the apse with Murong Xun in his arms, and Murong Xi followed. When he arrived at the apse, Yan Wuwei carefully placed Murong Xun on the soft bed, and Murong Xi came over with a soft cloth and The scissors are about to cut Murong Xun's clothes:

"There's too much bleeding, I can't stop it at all, medicine, yes, medicine! Where's the imperial doctor?" Murong Xi knew when he saw Murong's wound that Murong was really in danger this time. To put it lightly, she is not a professional doctor, and she has no medicine in hand, so she can't stop the wound on Murong Xun's chest at all.

Just as they were talking, the imperial physicians finally arrived late, and before entering the apse, they were stared at by Yan Wuwei viciously before they had time to salute, with a rare vicious tone:

"Save people!!!"

The imperial physicians who have lived in the palace for many years have never seen how rude Yan Wuwei was, they were so frightened that they almost crawled to the soft bed where Murong Xun was lying, seeing Murong Xun's injuries were not well His face turned pale with fright, and the imperial physicians did not dare to be negligent. This is the king, the king of a country. With Yan Wuwei's reaction just now, they can fully believe that if there is really something wrong with the king, then Yan Wuwei is right. To drag them to be buried together!

The imperial physician has been busy for more than an hour, and finally managed to stabilize Murong Xun's condition.

"The bleeding stopped. Fortunately, the sword didn't hurt the vitals, but the king is weak and congenitally deficient... I'm afraid, I'm afraid that the king will get a fever at night and the wound will be infected." The imperial physicians When they reported the situation to Yan Wuwei, they couldn’t speak clearly. The king was ruled by them. If something happened, they would never see the sun tomorrow, but the assassin clearly wanted to take the king’s life. , that sword did not stab the heart, but it actually stabbed the body. The ten fingers are connected to the heart, not to mention that the stabbed place is so close to the heart. If...

"Before the king wakes up, none of you are allowed to leave, just guard here." Yan Wuwei said coldly to the imperial physicians, then turned around and she said to Murong Xi who was beside her, "Your Highness, you know some medical skills. Here it is for you."

Murong Xi naturally knew that the king was assassinated, and Yan Wuwei, as the prime minister of a country, still had a lot of things to do, so he nodded and assured Yan Wuwei: "Don't worry, Xiangguo, I will always stay here, and no one can come in." !"

After hearing Murong Xi's words, Yan Wuwei relaxed slightly. She entered the screen and looked at the pale Murong Yan who was still in a coma, leaned down and put her face against Murong Yan's forehead and whispered road:

"Xuan Shi good boy, I will go and seek justice for you as a wife."

"Be good, don't be afraid of anything."

"I will accompany you."

"...will accompany you."

When Yan Wuwei reappeared in front of everyone, she had completely calmed down, but she only looked calm, her hair was still a little messy, and the gentle smile of the past was on her face, which was so gloomy that it made people afraid.

She was still wearing the official uniform that was stained with Murong Yan's blood, the bright red blood against the navy blue material looked extraordinarily dull, and it bloomed on her chest.

She is still the high-ranking Lord Xiangguo, but after seeing her come out of the apse, everyone feels that she has become a little different:

"What's the name of General Hussars?!" Yan Wuwei's voice was like a jade jade, with a cold air that matched her temperament very well. She just stood there, and the noisy courtiers of His Highness quieted down, and looked at him. she.

Gu Ming clasped his fists and went out: "The minister is here!"

"Is the Hall of Supreme Harmony sealed?" Yan Wuwei has always been a gentle and gentle woman. When the world mentions Mr. Xiangguo of Qin, they will inevitably say a word of praise for her calm and polite behavior, but that person has already Disappeared with the assassination of their king.After coming out of the apse, Yan Wuwei revealed his true face that had been hidden for many years like everyone else had torn off his gentle and dignified face.

Her complexion was cold, her eyes were like sharp swords, and she glanced around the crowd coldly with her eyes half downcast with the condescension of a superior, and asked Gu Ming like this.

"My lord Xiangguo, it has been sealed." Gu Ming is the commander of the Duwei army. After the incident happened, in order to prevent assassins in the palace, she had already brought someone to take the prince away when Yan Wuwei took Murong Xun to the apse. He Dianfeng is so tight-knit, I guarantee that not a single fly can fly out!

"Very good." Yan Wuwei sneered, and she told Gu Ming, "Check it out for me, find out, no matter who it is, as long as it is related to this matter, find it out for me." The dignified Mid-Autumn Palace Yan Wuwei would never believe that an assassin would sneak into the dinner party without the help of the courtiers.

"The minister takes orders!"

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