Chapter 155 Crazy Demon
The sharp sword slashed across his arm, so fast that Cang Hanyu couldn't stop it.
Blood spurted out, instantly soaked through the clothes, and dripped onto the brick floor of the palace like a drop of money.
Cang Hanyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and all the blood on his face disappeared: "Pei Hai! Tell the imperial physician!"
Pei Hai was frightened out of his wits. For the first time, he felt that the emperor and Nan Xiang were both crazy, stumbling and about to run outside, but Nan Si said calmly, "Come back."
Pei Hai's feet froze.
"There's no need to teach the imperial physician." Nan Si threw down the sword in her hand, turned around and walked towards the inner hall, "Bring me the spare medicine box here."
Pei Hai came to his senses in an instant, and quickly turned around to look for the medicine box, feeling a chill down his spine.
If the situation between the emperor and Nan Xiang was known, there would inevitably be another uproar. The emperor was injured on his neck, and Nan Xiang was also injured.
What are they doing?
In case someone caught him and said that Nan Xiang was suspected of killing the king, he might not be able to explain it clearly even if he jumped into the moat.
The emperor, who had always been so indifferent to outsiders that he could hide all his emotions, now his legs were weak and he needed to hold on to the screen when he walked. He opened the dragon-patterned curtain and saw Nan Xiang sitting in front of the couch. He lifted up his sleeves and cleaned the wound. Stop bleeding with medicine.
Her movements were too swift, and her expression was too calm, as if she didn't pay attention to this little flesh injury.
But she didn't know that at that moment just now, his heartbeat almost stopped, his blood was coagulated, and fear and uneasiness occupied all the emotions in his heart...
No, she knows.
What did she know, but she deliberately punished him in this way.
Cang Hanyu stood as if lost, feeling helpless for the first time, not knowing what to do to win back her heart, so that she would not be so heartless.
Don't be so heartless, can you?
"If the emperor still wants to threaten the minister by self-mutilation in the future, then the minister has given the emperor an answer today." Nan Si said, her voice was calm and indifferent, without any ups and downs, "The emperor hurts the flesh, and the minister also hurts the flesh. If the emperor is wounded in the meridians, the ministers are also injured in the meridians. If the emperor does not want to live, he should pass the throne to others earlier, and the ministers can die with the emperor."
Cang Hanyu didn't speak, but his face was extremely pale, and he looked down at his palm in a daze.
Fair and slender, with distinct joints, they are clearly a pair of hands that control the world, but at this moment, these hands are trembling uncontrollably.
For the first time, I felt that I was not omnipotent.
There are so many things he can't do.
He said that he got the throne to protect her, but he knew better than anyone else that she didn't need his protection at all, so she didn't believe his words, nor his repentance.
She didn't even give him the slightest chance to repent and make amends.
Pei Hai silently directed the maid to wipe away the blood on the ground, and immediately moved away after cleaning up. Even though Nan Xiang's injury didn't need his help, he didn't dare to do so.
But the atmosphere between the emperor and Nan Xiang is the most fatal.
Nan Si bandaged the wound very quickly and neatly.
After fixing the injury on her arm, she stood up and walked in front of Cang Hanyu, "Raise your head."
Cang Hanyu looked up at her.
"Raise it higher."
Cang Hanyu was silent for a moment, then raised his head cooperatively, revealing fine marks that were not serious but could not be ignored.
Nan Si cleaned his wound, applied some medicine, and wrapped it with a clean white cloth: "Your Majesty, don't be self-willed anymore."
Cang Hanyu didn't speak, his eyes were deadly calm.
capricious?
Not anymore, never again.
(End of this chapter)
The sharp sword slashed across his arm, so fast that Cang Hanyu couldn't stop it.
Blood spurted out, instantly soaked through the clothes, and dripped onto the brick floor of the palace like a drop of money.
Cang Hanyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and all the blood on his face disappeared: "Pei Hai! Tell the imperial physician!"
Pei Hai was frightened out of his wits. For the first time, he felt that the emperor and Nan Xiang were both crazy, stumbling and about to run outside, but Nan Si said calmly, "Come back."
Pei Hai's feet froze.
"There's no need to teach the imperial physician." Nan Si threw down the sword in her hand, turned around and walked towards the inner hall, "Bring me the spare medicine box here."
Pei Hai came to his senses in an instant, and quickly turned around to look for the medicine box, feeling a chill down his spine.
If the situation between the emperor and Nan Xiang was known, there would inevitably be another uproar. The emperor was injured on his neck, and Nan Xiang was also injured.
What are they doing?
In case someone caught him and said that Nan Xiang was suspected of killing the king, he might not be able to explain it clearly even if he jumped into the moat.
The emperor, who had always been so indifferent to outsiders that he could hide all his emotions, now his legs were weak and he needed to hold on to the screen when he walked. He opened the dragon-patterned curtain and saw Nan Xiang sitting in front of the couch. He lifted up his sleeves and cleaned the wound. Stop bleeding with medicine.
Her movements were too swift, and her expression was too calm, as if she didn't pay attention to this little flesh injury.
But she didn't know that at that moment just now, his heartbeat almost stopped, his blood was coagulated, and fear and uneasiness occupied all the emotions in his heart...
No, she knows.
What did she know, but she deliberately punished him in this way.
Cang Hanyu stood as if lost, feeling helpless for the first time, not knowing what to do to win back her heart, so that she would not be so heartless.
Don't be so heartless, can you?
"If the emperor still wants to threaten the minister by self-mutilation in the future, then the minister has given the emperor an answer today." Nan Si said, her voice was calm and indifferent, without any ups and downs, "The emperor hurts the flesh, and the minister also hurts the flesh. If the emperor is wounded in the meridians, the ministers are also injured in the meridians. If the emperor does not want to live, he should pass the throne to others earlier, and the ministers can die with the emperor."
Cang Hanyu didn't speak, but his face was extremely pale, and he looked down at his palm in a daze.
Fair and slender, with distinct joints, they are clearly a pair of hands that control the world, but at this moment, these hands are trembling uncontrollably.
For the first time, I felt that I was not omnipotent.
There are so many things he can't do.
He said that he got the throne to protect her, but he knew better than anyone else that she didn't need his protection at all, so she didn't believe his words, nor his repentance.
She didn't even give him the slightest chance to repent and make amends.
Pei Hai silently directed the maid to wipe away the blood on the ground, and immediately moved away after cleaning up. Even though Nan Xiang's injury didn't need his help, he didn't dare to do so.
But the atmosphere between the emperor and Nan Xiang is the most fatal.
Nan Si bandaged the wound very quickly and neatly.
After fixing the injury on her arm, she stood up and walked in front of Cang Hanyu, "Raise your head."
Cang Hanyu looked up at her.
"Raise it higher."
Cang Hanyu was silent for a moment, then raised his head cooperatively, revealing fine marks that were not serious but could not be ignored.
Nan Si cleaned his wound, applied some medicine, and wrapped it with a clean white cloth: "Your Majesty, don't be self-willed anymore."
Cang Hanyu didn't speak, his eyes were deadly calm.
capricious?
Not anymore, never again.
(End of this chapter)
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