Chapter 122 It is really distressing
Voice, hurry out and pass the order.
Although he had told the person holding the stick just before he came in, don't hit the weak parts of the human body such as the spine, back and waist, at least give him a little time to intercede, even if the shoulder blades, arms, and thighs are broken, at least he can still It is cured, but if it hurts the spine and lumbar spine, it will be hard for gods to save.
"Fu Wei and Xuan Ling are blamed, does the emperor feel sorry for you?" Nan Si picked up the white and clean handkerchief, and gently reached out to wipe off the cold sweat on Cang Han Yu's forehead. She really looked like a virtuous and considerate wife, "By the way, I haven't asked the emperor yet, why is the assassin missing? Could it be that someone escaped? Although Fu Wei and Xuan Ling are on duty in turn, at least one person should be by the emperor's side, and the assassin shouldn't be allowed to escape. It's..."
There was a slight pause in her tone, Nan Si seemed to have thought of a certain possibility, her eyebrows raised lightly, and her tone became softer and watery: "Look at the place where the dagger was inserted just now, it looks like it was stabbed directly by an acquaintance from the opposite side, so the emperor was unprepared ...Let me guess, could it be that the emperor summoned a beauty to sleep with him, but was plotted against by the beauty instead?"
While speaking, her slender hands brushed across his face, slowly moved down, and soon landed on his wound, pressing down lightly: "Does the emperor hurt?"
Cold sweat quickly broke out from every pore of his body, and the sweat rolled down his forehead. Cang Hanyu pursed his lips tightly, and the blood on his face completely faded.
"Tsk tsk." Nan Si sighed and let go of her hand at the same time, "It really hurts."
Cang Hanyu moved his lips, the color of his lips turned white, and the soft eyes in his usually stern pupils were as soft as innocent sheep, "Si'er."
Nan Si's heart skipped a beat.
"My lord." Rong Chuxiu went back and forth, raised his hand and brushed aside the dragon-patterned curtain, walked in, and began to ask about the business, "Did Fu Wei catch the assassin?"
Cang Hanyu closed his eyes, and couldn't help thinking in his heart which bitter cold place should he throw Zuo Xiang to hone for a while, or should he throw him directly to the border to repair the city wall?
"Yeah, I was thinking about this just now. With Fu Wei's skill, even if this mistake really happened, the assassin shouldn't have disappeared." Nan Si smiled lightly, but her eyes were filled with frost and snow With a cold breath, "Your Majesty Zuo might as well come and analyze, is our emperor hiding a beautiful woman who can overwhelm the country?"
Big beauty?
Rong Chuxiu was silent, already aware that there was something wrong with this sentence, and frowned slightly: "What does Nanxiang mean to say that the assassination of the emperor was done by a beauty?"
"Otherwise?" Nan Si relaxed her body and leaned on the back of the chair casually. "Besides this, I can't think of any other reason that can explain this matter reasonably."
Rong Chuxiu was silent, his gaze turned to Cang Hanyu's face involuntarily.
What happened to his master?
Although he was seriously injured just now, after Nan Si treated him just now, he seemed to be in good spirits, so he couldn't say a word, right?
And today that doesn't look right at all.
Nan Si was in control of the situation from beginning to end.
Just now Nansi wanted to kill Fuwei and Xuanling, but the master didn't dare to say pardon.
Moreover, Nan Si was not someone who vented anger indiscriminately before, at least Xuan Ling who was on duty at night was innocent, and he should have been resting when the emperor was assassinated.
Even if Nan Si wanted to punish him, he could only punish Fuwei and the guards who were on duty outside the Zichen Hall today, so as not to anger the innocent.
Then think of Nan Si's attitude today.
(End of this chapter)
Voice, hurry out and pass the order.
Although he had told the person holding the stick just before he came in, don't hit the weak parts of the human body such as the spine, back and waist, at least give him a little time to intercede, even if the shoulder blades, arms, and thighs are broken, at least he can still It is cured, but if it hurts the spine and lumbar spine, it will be hard for gods to save.
"Fu Wei and Xuan Ling are blamed, does the emperor feel sorry for you?" Nan Si picked up the white and clean handkerchief, and gently reached out to wipe off the cold sweat on Cang Han Yu's forehead. She really looked like a virtuous and considerate wife, "By the way, I haven't asked the emperor yet, why is the assassin missing? Could it be that someone escaped? Although Fu Wei and Xuan Ling are on duty in turn, at least one person should be by the emperor's side, and the assassin shouldn't be allowed to escape. It's..."
There was a slight pause in her tone, Nan Si seemed to have thought of a certain possibility, her eyebrows raised lightly, and her tone became softer and watery: "Look at the place where the dagger was inserted just now, it looks like it was stabbed directly by an acquaintance from the opposite side, so the emperor was unprepared ...Let me guess, could it be that the emperor summoned a beauty to sleep with him, but was plotted against by the beauty instead?"
While speaking, her slender hands brushed across his face, slowly moved down, and soon landed on his wound, pressing down lightly: "Does the emperor hurt?"
Cold sweat quickly broke out from every pore of his body, and the sweat rolled down his forehead. Cang Hanyu pursed his lips tightly, and the blood on his face completely faded.
"Tsk tsk." Nan Si sighed and let go of her hand at the same time, "It really hurts."
Cang Hanyu moved his lips, the color of his lips turned white, and the soft eyes in his usually stern pupils were as soft as innocent sheep, "Si'er."
Nan Si's heart skipped a beat.
"My lord." Rong Chuxiu went back and forth, raised his hand and brushed aside the dragon-patterned curtain, walked in, and began to ask about the business, "Did Fu Wei catch the assassin?"
Cang Hanyu closed his eyes, and couldn't help thinking in his heart which bitter cold place should he throw Zuo Xiang to hone for a while, or should he throw him directly to the border to repair the city wall?
"Yeah, I was thinking about this just now. With Fu Wei's skill, even if this mistake really happened, the assassin shouldn't have disappeared." Nan Si smiled lightly, but her eyes were filled with frost and snow With a cold breath, "Your Majesty Zuo might as well come and analyze, is our emperor hiding a beautiful woman who can overwhelm the country?"
Big beauty?
Rong Chuxiu was silent, already aware that there was something wrong with this sentence, and frowned slightly: "What does Nanxiang mean to say that the assassination of the emperor was done by a beauty?"
"Otherwise?" Nan Si relaxed her body and leaned on the back of the chair casually. "Besides this, I can't think of any other reason that can explain this matter reasonably."
Rong Chuxiu was silent, his gaze turned to Cang Hanyu's face involuntarily.
What happened to his master?
Although he was seriously injured just now, after Nan Si treated him just now, he seemed to be in good spirits, so he couldn't say a word, right?
And today that doesn't look right at all.
Nan Si was in control of the situation from beginning to end.
Just now Nansi wanted to kill Fuwei and Xuanling, but the master didn't dare to say pardon.
Moreover, Nan Si was not someone who vented anger indiscriminately before, at least Xuan Ling who was on duty at night was innocent, and he should have been resting when the emperor was assassinated.
Even if Nan Si wanted to punish him, he could only punish Fuwei and the guards who were on duty outside the Zichen Hall today, so as not to anger the innocent.
Then think of Nan Si's attitude today.
(End of this chapter)
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