14 Departure 8
"Prince, Luoer and Lianer?" Sheng Youyue was shocked when she heard that Qin Luo had been stabbed in the chest by a sword. Although Qin Luo hadn't become her son-in-law yet, she had already regarded Qin Luo as her His son-in-law and half son came to the bedroom, only to find Qin Yu outside the door, so he asked anxiously.

Although Qin Yu was very worried, when he saw Sheng Youyue, he saluted gracefully, pointed to Xiao Yiran's room, "The princess is inside, and healed my younger brother." After so long without news, he I couldn't force my way in, so I was in a hurry.

"Could it be that Lian'er obtained the true biography of the Venerable Doctor in the snow mountain for three years?" Sheng Youyue was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled. The moment she got the news, she had already sent someone to the snow mountain to invite the Venerable Doctor. She pierced her heart with a sword. She really couldn't think of anyone else who could save Qin Luo.

The reason why the imperial physician was called just now was to stabilize Qin Luo so that he could wait for the doctor to arrive. If he lost his breath, even if the doctor came, he would not be able to treat him.

Sheng Youyue didn't want Qin Luo to die, not only because Qin Luo's death in the Holy Snow Country would bring troubles to the Holy Snow Country, but also because of Xiao Yiran. Although Qin Luo was a little innocent, he was sincere to Xiao Yiran , as Xiao Yiran's mother, she naturally wanted to find a good husband for her daughter.

None of them could answer this question, and Xiao Yiran, who was the only one who could give her the answer, was painstakingly treating Qin Luo in the room.

At this time, all the maids and eunuchs of Yilian Palace also got up, and Feiyue took a few court ladies to move chairs.

"Your Majesty." Fei Yue called out respectfully.

Sheng Youyue gave a faint 'um', but didn't take her seat. She was so worried that she was going to die at this moment, how could she still be in the mood to sit down? If Sheng Youyue didn't take a seat, how would anyone else dare to sit down?As for Qin Yu, he was in the same mood as Sheng Youyue, very anxious, walking back and forth.

At this time, the treatment has reached the most critical moment.

Xiao Yiran walked to the side of the bed and made Qin Luo face her back. The speed of her hands became faster and faster, one after another gold needles pierced into Qin Luo's back.

Afterwards, Xiao Yiran turned his wrist and turned Qin Luo's body in a circle, so that Qin Luo's chest faced her.

Xiao Yiran stretched out his palm and pressed it close to his chest. At the same time as he was close to his chest, a golden thread suddenly appeared on Xiao Yiran's hand, and the golden thread entered Qin Luo's body mixed with internal force.

This golden thread was cut from Qianye Molian's golden thread. There are two in the world, one is at Qianye Molian's, and the other is the one in Xiao Yiran's hand.

Qianye Molian gave the golden thread to Xiao Yiran, and after the golden thread absorbed Xiao Yiran's blood, it entered Xiao Yiran's body. At that time, Xiao Yiran was really startled, but slowly, Also get used to it.

Qianye Molian told Xiao Yiran that this golden thread is mixed with internal force and has the ability to heal and suture, and now Xiao Yiran wants to use this ability of the golden thread to heal the scars on his heart.

After about a cup of tea, Xiao Yiran took back the gold thread, put the gold needle into the cloth, folded it and put it in the official suitcase, put Qin Luo on the bed, covered the quilt, and opened the door.

"He, it's okay." Xiao Yiran's face was bloodless, he opened the door, and fainted immediately after saying this sentence.

The Golden Needle special skill consumes a lot of physical strength and internal energy, and it is her first time to use it, plus, she hasn't eaten or rested for several days, so it's no wonder she isn't exhausted.

"Lian'er..."

"Princess…"

More than a dozen different voices sounded at the same time, but they were all worried about the same thing. Ye Hua is a military general, and his kung fu is natural. He came to Xiao Yiran's side in a flash, hugged her, and shouted at the group of imperial doctors : "Come and see."

"Yes, yes." The group of imperial doctors recovered from Ye Hua's roar. The scene where Xiao Yiran fell down just now was really scary. If something happened to Xiao Yiran, all of them would have to go Funeral?Who doesn't know, Sheng Youyue's favorite is Xiao Yiran.

"The princess is just wasting too much, just take a rest, and I will wait for the minister to grab some medicinal materials for the princess to restore her vitality." One of the imperial physicians immediately stepped forward to feel the pulse. At this time, he could no longer care about etiquette , Xiao Yiran's body is important.

"Right Prime Minister, take Lian'er down to rest, and the imperial doctor will go and see Luo'er." Sheng Youyue calmed down quickly, and said to them.

Ye Hua carried Xiao Yiran in his arms and went to the next room, put her on the bed, covered her with the quilt, then exited lightly, and closed the door.

And here, the imperial physician also withdrew the good pulse, and reported to Sheng Youyue, "Your Majesty, the third prince is fine, and he will wake up tomorrow at the latest."

The hearts of several imperial doctors were turbulent. They checked Qin Luo's injuries just now, and pierced his heart and chest with a sword. In their hearts, no one could save him except Qianye Molian.However, after some investigation just now, they completely overturned their cognition. Their princess...that ignorant, arrogant and domineering princess is actually so good at medicine.

"It's fine." Sheng Youyue finally let go of her hanging heart, and then said to them: "Take good care of Luo'er, prince, Luo'er is fine, go and rest for a while." Sheng Youyue persuaded her earnestly road.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern. I'll just wait here for my third brother to wake up." Qin Yu shook his head. Although Qin Luo was fine, he wouldn't feel at ease until he woke up.

Sheng Youyue sighed, why are both of them so stubborn?
"His Royal Highness, how about resting on the couch next to him for a while? When the Third Prince wakes up, if His Royal Highness falls ill again, wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss?" Lan Miyi bent over and said with a slight smile.

The room Qin Luo was in was Xiao Yiran's boudoir. Xiao Yiran and Qin Luo had a marriage contract, and Qin Luo was injured, so it was difficult to move around.I had to let him rest in Xiao Yiran's boudoir, but Qin Yu was different, Qin Yu absolutely could not enter Xiao Yiran's boudoir at will.

"His Royal Highness, the servant will guard the third prince in the room. If the third prince wakes up, will the servant notify you as soon as possible?" Fei Yue said respectfully with her head lowered.

Qin Yu thought for a while, and finally nodded. This night, so many things happened, and he was indeed very tired. Just like what Lan Miyi said, don't wait for Qin Luo to wake up and get sick again. ?

Fei Yue led Qin Yu into the next room, and Qin Yu leaned on the couch, closed his eyes, and recovered his strength.

And Sheng Youyue, Lan Miyi and Ye Hua also left, it will be five o'clock soon, and it's time to go to court.

.........

"Red... Lotus..." Qin Luo suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

Qin Luo clutched his chest and looked at the room in a daze. Isn't he dead?Where is this place?

(End of this chapter)

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