After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 371 Yu Shicheng may be dying

Slowly, the people around gradually dispersed.

Gu Qingyu looked at her lying on the ground in horror, and almost got stuck breathing.

"Xixi."

He hugged her tremblingly, covered her wound with one hand in panic, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay..."

He repeated it over and over again, not knowing whether to comfort himself or her.

Yin Jiuqing's face was extremely pale, and his white robe was stained red with blood, but he could only watch in pain.

Calling her name over and over again.

Wei Li, Wei Chu, Chongyun Chongyang finally found them through layers of obstacles.

But he didn't expect that Yin Jiuqing, who was usually invincible, would lie on the ground covered in blood, lifeless.

The food in Chongyang's hand fell to the ground with a 'dang' sound, his pupils constricted, and he forgot to react for a moment.

From what he knew, Yin Jiuqing was so powerful that no one could beat him. He never thought that she would have such a weak side.

Yin Jiuqing suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and slowly opened his eyes heavily.

The man in front of her was full of fear and her eyes were red, and she suddenly remembered that she hadn't had a good conversation with him since she came back from rebirth.

There was a weak smile on the corner of her lips, and she wanted to touch his face.

She tried to raise her hand, but in the end it slid down feebly, and she could only brush his soft hair.

Not far away, Nan Si stood in the shadows wearing a black cloak, with a sinister smile on his face, turned around, and gradually disappeared into the night.

Wei Li watched her enter the palace with his own eyes, so no matter what, he would never doubt her.

All she wanted was Gu Qingyu.

"Gu...Qingyu..."

She called his name intermittently, "There is a word... I... must... say..."

He shook his head in panic, "Don't say it, don't say anything, don't say it."

He tried to cover her wound, but the glaring red blood continued to ooze out until, dyeing his palms bright red, it slowly overflowed from between his fingers, and bloomed large and gorgeous flowers on the moon-white robe. To the almost bloody imprint of Tumi.

Yin Jiuqing shook her head lightly, "This sentence... I must... say it..."

She took a deep breath, and in one sentence, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength, "Call me a doctor!"

Gu Qingyu: "..."

Wei Chu and Wei Li: "..."

Chongyun Chongyang: "..."

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In the prime minister's mansion, the lights were brightly lit, and almost half of the doctors in the capital had arrived, as well as all the imperial doctors with excellent medical skills in the palace.

The entire prime minister's mansion is full of doctors, gathered together.

When people looked at it, they couldn't help guessing that Yu Shicheng might be dying.

No matter whether it is a private doctor or a court doctor, the prime minister, who has always been calm and calm, has a gloomy face and bloodthirsty eyes.

Holding a soft blood-stained sword in his hand, he stood on one side and stared at the doctor who was checking the pulse. It seemed that as long as someone gave him bad news, he would kill that person directly.

After the doctor took the pulse, he walked over tremblingly, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the blood on the soft sword in his hand, and he took a step back calmly.

"My lord, the old man needs to see Yu Shicheng's wound before he can make a conclusion."

His cold eyes looked over without a trace of warmth, the five fingers holding the soft sword suddenly tightened, and the sound of joints creaking came clearly.

(End of this chapter)