This Prince Consort Is No Pushover!

Soon, he called feng'er and the three maids. The three maids were in charge of working in the outer courtyard, staring at the outer courtyard and not letting others in. Feng'er went into the inner hall to help.

The housekeeper sent a group of people into the palace to report such a big matter to the emperor in time.

At this time, Mo Li, Mo Zhu and Jiu Er also rushed back to the palace.

They used to ride home normally, but on the way home, they saw several bodies lying on the ground. They were shocked. They dismounted to check, but they saw signs of fighting on the ground, as well as the cloth of the royal carriage and the flags falling on the ground.

The three were in a hurry. They guessed that the LORD was assassinated and rushed back along the ruts of the carriage.

When they arrived at the gate of the palace, they heard that the prince and the princess were assassinated. The prince was seriously injured, and they rushed to the star Pavilion.

As soon as they came in, they looked at the wine anxiously, "how are the prince and the princess? I heard that Wang Ye fainted? "

"The princess is OK. The assassin stabbed a blood hole in the Lord's back. The blood loss is serious. Now the princess is saving him." The wine said.

Mo Li immediately clenched his fist, was a face of anger, "the princess can say who stabbed the prince? I will avenge the Lord. "

"It seems to be called Shengling palace." The wine said.

"Shengling palace? Well, when the Lord wakes up, I'll go to them to settle the accounts and take their old nest. " Mo Li said angrily.

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At this time, in the bedroom, Yun ruoyue has already cut off the clothes on Chu xuanchen's back with a pair of scissors. Feng'er soaks the handkerchief in the water basin and wipes Chu xuanchen's body with the handkerchief.

As soon as I cut the bandage and clothes on my back, Yun ruoyue took a cool breath.

The wound is deep and visible bone, about five or six inches long. Blood is dripping around the wound, and black and red blood is constantly emerging, like a crushed rose, ugly and bloody.

Cloud if the month sees shape, hurriedly gave Chu Xuan Chen to take a few antiphlogistic drugs first.

At this time, Mo Li and Mo Zhu also came in.

As soon as they came in, they smelled the thick blood gas, and they immediately walked to the bed of Chu xuanchen with an arrow. They were full of grief, "princess, what's the matter with him? Can it be saved? "

Yun ruoyue said: "the main reason for Wang Ye's blood loss is too much. I'll give him a blood transfusion first. If the blood transfusion is OK, he will be OK."

Finish saying, she gives Chu xuanchen to check blood type first.

From the system space, she took out the blood test reagents, type a serum and type B serum, dropped the two reagents on the glass, and then smeared Chu xuanchen's blood.

After a while, she found that both a and B sera were coagulated, and immediately came to the conclusion that Chu xuanchen was AB blood, which was the same as her.

She went to the back of the screen, took out a few bags of AB blood stored in the freezer from the system space, and lost it for Chu xuanchen.

A blood transfusion, Chu xuanchen's face gradually had blood color.

Then, she began to do debridement for the wound on his back. She used a scalpel to remove the foreign bodies in the wound, cut off the dark and necrotic flesh, and then took out the surgical needle and absorbable suture, and began to sew the wound for Chu xuanchen.

Mo Zhu saw that Yun ruoyue was skillful in sewing the wound, and her posture was very beautiful. He immediately sighed: "the princess's sewing work is very good, better than mammy Li."

"Yes, the princess sews the wound like embroidery. It's beautiful." Feng'er has a look of adoration.

Yun ruoyue chuckled. They thought she was doing needlework.