Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 1377 Nangong Che, you despicable villain...

"The emperor is injured. In the carriage behind, we will immediately ask the accompanying military doctor to treat the emperor. Don't worry, master!"

After the general finished speaking, Hongyu was still in a semi-petrified state, and her thoughts stopped at the word "injured" and could not continue.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something again, and quickly moved out of the way, "Then let the military doctor take a look!"

She ran stiffly and quickly to the outside of the carriage that she hadn't noticed just now, but when she was about to lift the curtain, she didn't know how to continue her movements, so she followed the carriage and the group of people all the way until the carriage entered the barracks , she didn't even have the courage to lift the curtain.

Although the general didn't say how he was injured, Nangong Che was not a pampered person who would choose to ride in a carriage on the battlefield after a little injury, she was very clear and convinced of this.

What's more, after hearing her voice, he didn't come out to see her, so it can be seen...

Perhaps he is unconscious at the moment.

Sure enough, when the curtain of the car was lifted, when Nangongche was carefully carried out, his whole body was covered in blood, and his appearance was completely different from that before he went out. Hongyu didn't even know where he was injured, or his whole body. All hurt.

It was suddenly dark in front of his eyes, and Hongyu's hand propped up on the carriage.

It's just that no one noticed her strangeness at this moment, and everyone's attention was focused on their emperor.

Hongyu exhaled, hurriedly followed the military doctor into the tent, watched the military doctor take off the armor on his body, revealing layers of blood and flesh, blood everywhere, wounds everywhere, just as she had guessed... …

Tears suddenly couldn't stop the car, and rushed out.

I don't know how long it has been since she cried, even if it was the pain of losing her child, even if it was the pain of being forced and imprisoned in the palace by him later, even if it was so tiring after living as a walking dead for so many years, she never wanted to cry as much as she does now.

She just wanted to leave, but he was the only man she ever loved in the bottom of her heart, how could she be willing to see him hurt like this?
The general turned around and looked at her sympathetically, and then asked after the military doctor had finished bandaging her, "How is your majesty doing?"

The military doctor sighed: "General, the emperor has many wounds, big and small, but the most serious one is the one on his chest, which is only an inch away from hurting his vitals. Although he is fine for the time being, if the wound becomes inflamed... ...I don’t dare to make a statement. I have to wait six hours before observing the emperor’s condition.”

Hongyu's tears grew more and more violent.

She walked to the side of the bed, knelt down, stretched out her trembling hand and held his hand, without saying a word, only choked.

The general's throat was also a little choked, and he said softly: "Master, please take care of the emperor. The military doctor is waiting outside, and will come in every hour to check the emperor's pulse. If there is anything during the period, please speak up, the military doctor. Will come in right away."

Hongyu nodded with her back to them, opened her mouth but couldn't make a sound.

What does not dare to assert?

This is their emperor who is lying on the bed, how could they not dare to assert?Doesn't it have to be cured? !
They should do everything possible to cure it!

She sobbed softly when she heard the footsteps behind her disappear and both of them left the tent.

"Nangong Che, you despicable villain..."

(End of this chapter)