Uncle, don't overdo it

"Your wife is very fateful, and she can't die." Wu Mei said.

She was in so much pain that she didn't want to speak, but looking at Bi'er who was frightened was really an eyesore, if she accidentally exposed some flaws, the loss outweighed the gain.

Yang Chen looked at the timid Bi'er and frowned, it's really embarrassing for the girls in Prince Xuan's mansion to be so careless.

Under Yang Chen's arrangement, Bi'er was replaced with another girl.

The doctor came, and so did Ximen Jingxuan, as expected, no trace of the assassin was found.

"You go down first."

After the doctor treated Mrs. Mei's wound, Ximen Jingxuan dismissed everyone, including the maid who served Mrs. Mei.

"My lord..." Mrs. Mei whispered, her lips trembling, her eyes brimming with tears, enduring her pain and grievance, and she refused to say anything more.

"It was Lin Xiner who hurt you?" Ximen Jingxuan stood by the bed, lowered his eyelids, looking at Mrs. Mei's pale and rainy face.

Ximen Jingxuan's heart throbbed with pain. Mrs. Mei's troubles happened one after another, just like Lin Xiner's when she first married Xuan Wangfu. The difference is that Lin Xiner's injuries at that time were deliberately inflicted by him .

Ximen Jingxuan knew that he was grieving for Mrs. Mei at this moment, he wanted to step forward and hold this lovely woman in his arms.

But there was another voice that kept reminding him that this was wrong, this feeling of worrying about being in love should belong to Lin Xiner.

Ximen Jingxuan, who was standing in front of Wumei's bed, felt as if his head was going to explode again.

"It's her, it's her." Wu Mei said affirmatively, her lips were still trembling slightly as she spoke, as if she was greatly frightened.

"Didn't it be done in the dark? You can tell it's her when you wake up?"

Generally speaking, people who wake up from pain in their sleep should be flustered, not knowing what happened, and it is difficult to immediately identify a person from the darkness.

"I heard her voice, I recognized her voice."

It is impossible to see people, and Mrs. May can only start with the sound.

"It's so dark, the assassin can still find the target and strike, he is really a master of masters." Ximen Jingxuan seemed to be thinking.

"She lived in the Plum Blossom Garden before, so she understands the layout of the house, and maybe it was because of the darkness that her strikes were a little off the mark, otherwise, my concubine..." Mrs. Mei couldn't continue speaking in horror.

It seemed that every time I took a breath, the wound became more painful.

Mrs. Mei had been defending that the assassin was Lin Xiner, and she wanted to put this matter on Lin Xiner's head. Ximen Jingxuan could see this clearly.

But he couldn't produce a trace of anger, a trace of intention to punish Mrs. Mei.

Moreover, it seemed that something was pulling Mrs. May closer.

Ximen Jingxuan firmly supported his feet, they melted into the ground like iron, and refused to take a step.

A strong sense of tearing from front to back filled his whole body, heading straight to his brain.

Ximen Jingxuan hugged his head with both hands, let out a deep drink, turned around, and rushed out of the house.

Yang Chen, who was waiting in the Plum Blossom Garden, saw King Xuan rushing out suddenly, and greeted him in astonishment, "My lord, what happened?"

"I have a headache." Ximen Jingxuan regained his composure, and knocked his head with force, "Let Liu Fusheng take a look at it later."

Liu Fusheng was originally sent to Prince Xuan's Mansion, but later he was taken away by Ou Bei. Yang Chen didn't know where Liu Fusheng was taken, only knew that it was the prince's order.

"Where is Liu Fusheng? This subordinate will go and bring him here." Yang Chen said.

Ximen Jingxuan paused, waved his hand, "No need."

Yang Chen lowered his gloomy gaze, the prince was deliberately hiding it from him.

He, the housekeeper of Prince Xuan's mansion, the prince's most loyal subordinate, is no longer someone whom the prince fully trusts.

"My lord..."

Mrs. Mei stumbled out of the house, "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

She ran out regardless of her own injury because she cared about King Xuan.

In the Plum Blossom Court, Mrs. Mei had a pale face, wiped away the tears, her eyes were full of concern for Ximen Jingxuan, hot and worried.

Ximen Jingxuan unconsciously raised his hand to touch that face, it was an attractive face, a face that made people's heart flutter.

"The king is fine."

Rough palms caressed Mrs. Mei's face.

"My lord, you are tired. Let's rest with my concubine." Mrs. Mei boldly proposed the invitation. The gleam in Prince Xuan's eyes made her believe that the poison of infatuation was still affecting him.

Yang Chen, who didn't know the truth, was very puzzled when he saw this scene.

"it is good."

Under Yang Chen's unblinking eyes, Ximen Jingxuan responded to Wu Mei affectionately, and folded her body together with her arms.

"My lord. See the lord from grassroots."

The doctor who had previously healed Mrs. Mei stepped forward to worship and blocked the way of the two.

"My lord, the doctor said that he missed something in the treatment of Mrs. Mei just now, and he wants to re-examine Mrs. Mei." The guards of the palace who followed after him explained.

"Is there anything missing?" Mrs. Mei blurted out her question when she heard that it was related to her body.

The doctor lowered his head, rolled his eyelids quietly, looked at Mrs. Mei coldly, and said, "Please forgive me, Mrs. Wang, Cao Min was a little nervous just now, I'm afraid I didn't bandage Madam's wound well, let Cao Min check on Madam again It is true."

Ximen Jingxuan stared at the bowing old doctor, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to penetrate him.

The old doctor didn't dare to raise his head, he just felt that King Xuan's gaze made him shudder.

But he has already decided to do it, so he can't back down.

"You are also one of the best doctors in the capital, why are you still so uncertain?" Mrs. Mei was a little unhappy when she heard that, "Forget it, I don't feel any discomfort now, let's wait for the imperial doctor to come."

As she said that, Madam Mei looked at Ximen Jingxuan, hoping that he would come forward and find a reliable doctor for her.

The matter was urgent before, and the people of the palace looked for the doctor nearby. Now that she is out of danger, she can wait for the imperial doctor in the palace.

"It will take some time for the imperial physician to come, let him see it first, if there is anything wrong, I want your head!" Ximen Jingxuan said, he did not refuse to announce the imperial physician, but he also promised to let the old doctor give it to Mei again. Madame look at the wound.

"Yes, the grassroots dare not be negligent any more." The old doctor's eyes flashed a light quietly, and he bowed and clasped his fists.

The old doctor followed Mrs. Mei back to the house, and King Xuan followed behind, but in order not to interfere, he didn't get too close.

The old doctor opened the medicine box that he carried with him, and started to do it after the servant girl helped Mrs. Mei take off her shirt to expose the wound.

The bandages soaked in medicine and blood were tightly bound, and the old doctor picked up a pair of small scissors and planned to cut the bandages.

He knew that Ximen Jingxuan was standing not far behind him, but he didn't have extremely high martial arts skills against the heavily guarded Xuan Palace, so relying on Meng coaxing hands is the best way to guarantee success.