Concubine Jinghua

Chapter 58 I Live, You Live, I Die, You Die

After putting away the silver needle, Ji Chenxi raised his head and looked at Li Jianyang coldly.

"I need a month to heal the nanny. It's best not to be disturbed by anyone, otherwise I can't guarantee whether the nanny's illness will get worse."

After finishing these words lightly, Ji Chenxi turned and left without a trace of nostalgia.

Looking at Ji Chenxi's leaving back, a secretive smile flashed across Li Jianyang's eyes.

After breakfast the next day, Ji Chenxi brought Yan'er to the nanny's room.

Although the nanny was still in a coma, her complexion improved a lot, which made Ji Chenxi have a reassuring smile on her face.

Skillfully piercing the silver needle into the nanny's acupuncture point, Ji Chenxi sat by the bed, flipping through the book he brought over.

"Ma'am, it's bad." Just as he took off the silver needle from the nanny, he saw Murong Qingfeng running in front of her with a solemn expression.

"what happened?"

There was a trace of doubt in Ji Chenxi's beautiful phoenix eyes.

"Master, he...he was injured, and he is in danger now." Hearing what Murong Qingfeng said, Ji Chenxi frowned slightly.

"You should go to your husband, not me." Ji Chenxi said coldly, she had no interest in Li Jianyang's life or death.

"The emperor heard that the young master was injured, so he has already sent the imperial physician, but... but the imperial physician can't do anything about the young master's injury. Madam, you have a little research on medical skills, maybe... there may be a glimmer of hope."

Knowing that he would not go, Murong Qingfeng would not leave, there was no other way, in order to calm his world, Ji Chenxi had no choice but to follow Murong Qingfeng to Li Jianyang's room.

Seeing the handleless knife on Li Jianyang's chest, Ji Chenxi couldn't help being shocked. She had seen Li Jianyang's skills before, so she couldn't imagine how unfathomable the martial arts of the person who stabbed him would be.

"It was the empress dowager who stabbed the young master."

Murong Qingfeng's words shocked Ji Chenxi once again. That empress dowager, who seemed to love Li Jianyang a lot, would do something to hurt him?
"Ji Chenxi, get the hell out of here. If you hadn't appeared, how could brother Yang have been injured? You are a bastard."

Li Xiaoxiao, who had been crying in pain, became even more angry when he saw Ji Chenxi.

Ji Chenxi's clear spring-like phoenix eyes seemed to be covered by a thick layer of smog.

"Don't forget, he is my husband." Ji Chenxi pushed Li Xiaoxiao away forcefully, and came to Li Jianyang in a few steps.

"what are you going to do?"

As soon as Ji Chenxi's hand touched the knife, Li Xiaoxiao came to her and asked loudly.

"Murong Qingfeng, take her and the old lady back to the room, I'll take care of things here."

In order to prevent Li Xiaoxiao and the old lady from struggling, Murong Qingfeng touched their acupuncture points, and then ordered the maid to help them out.

"Because the knife pierced his heart, so when I draw the knife, you have to inject true energy into his body."

Murong Qingfeng understood that pulling out the knife would be very dangerous, as long as one was not careful, the young master would die on the spot, which is why the imperial physician did not dare to treat him lightly.

"There will be certain dangers. Life and death depend on his fate." Looking at Li Jianyang, who was pale and narrowly escaped death, a sarcastic smile appeared on Ji Chenxi's delicate red lips.

"Okay, I will inject my true energy into the young master's body, and I will obey Madam's arrangements." Ji Chenxi's calmness and composure made Murong Qingfeng admire her involuntarily.

Ji Chenxi nodded, and ordered Murong Qingfeng to lift Li Jianyang slightly, and let Li Jianyang lean on him.

"I'm going to start."

Just when Ji Chenxi was about to draw his sword, Li Jianyang, who had been in a coma all this time, suddenly opened his eyes. The cold eyes without a trace of temperature, like the icy eyes of the twelfth lunar month, made Ji Chenxi shiver involuntarily.

Those sharp eyes that seemed to hide a sharp knife made people shudder and creepy.

Ji Chenxi glanced at Murong Qingfeng to make sure he was ready.Suddenly holding the handle of the knife, one force...

A stream of blood gushed out from Li Jianyang's chest like a fountain, splashing Ji Chenxi all over.

Knowing that Li Jianyang's life weight was gradually lost due to excessive blood loss, Ji Chenxi quickly sealed his acupuncture points with silver needles, and after a while, Li Jianyang's chest stopped bleeding.

"My mission has been completed, the next step is what you should do." Ji Chenxi said lightly, turned around and was about to leave.

A sharp pain on the wrist made Ji Chenxi frowned.

Looking at the big hand on his wrist, Ji Chenxi's eyes flashed with contempt.

"I live, you... you live, I die... you die." An extremely cold voice sounded out, and it sounded from behind Ji Chenxi without any emotional ups and downs.

(End of this chapter)