Transmigrate to be Queen

Qingkou is not close to Ning Xiaoman, but she jumps in front of her in three or two steps and holds Ning Xiaoman's upper body in her arms. Because she is too anxious, she doesn't come to hide her Kung Fu. Fortunately, everyone's eyes are paying attention to Ning Xiaoman, and no one pays too much attention to the little servant girl who rushed over.

"Miss, miss, what's the matter with you?"

She knows Ning Xiaoman's Kung Fu, and so does the Kung Fu of the third prince. If the two people are together, Ning Xiaoman should never be seriously injured.

Ning Xiaoman covered his stomach and opened his mouth. He didn't say anything, but spit out a mouthful of blood. The third prince's face changed and couldn't stretch anymore. A pair of trembling fists were about to stretch out. Ning Xiaoman gave him a hard look and stopped his movement.

And Qingkou also gave the third prince a big white eye at the same time. I didn't expect that he could let the seriously injured Xiaoman lie on the cold ground, no matter what you have to worry about, but at this time, human life is at stake. Is the future so important.

Qingkou was angry at this time. He hated that he had helped him so much and wanted to send Xiaoman to him. But when he needed him to make a choice, he still chose the future and watched Ning Xiaoman suffer such a great crime. He would never forgive him for this one.

Thinking that Xiaoman doesn't want to go into the palace, Qingkou really understands Xiaoman's mood at this time. No one will really care about Xiaoman. When their own interests conflict with Xiaoman's danger, only one person can be sacrificed, that is Ning Xiaoman. In this case, why should he send Ning Xiaoman to such a dangerous situation.

The third prince didn't understand the eyes of the two people, but he felt that things were out of his control,

"How's the man? Doctor, come and see how the lady is?"

When Qingkou wanted to touch the silver needle in her arms, a pair of bright yellow official boots appeared in front of her. The flying Golden Dragon shook Qingkou's eyes. She knew who was coming, but she didn't come to kowtow to him to say hello, because there was Ning Xiaoman in her arm and this little girl who made her feel distressed and vomit blood. She didn't care about others.

As soon as the emperor's voice fell, a man flashed out from behind the emperor. After seeing Ning Xiaoman's massive abdominal bleeding, he was also surprised at the severity of the injured,

"You have to help the young lady stop bleeding first, or it will be too late."

Qingkou also knows that she can't do it at this time. It's not just about curing Ning Xiaoman. If her rash actions implicate Wu Yu Hou's house, it may disrupt the overall plan of the third prince. Even if she hates her again, she can only bear it.

He loosened his belt and wrapped it tightly around Ning Xiaoman's waist. The imperial doctor praised the servant girl's decision,

"That's very good. Let's hold people to the side first."

Qingkou picked up Ning Xiaoman and was about to go to the side hall. However, she felt that Ning Xiaoman tightly grasped her arm. She looked down at Ning Xiaoman. Ning Xiaoman shook her head slightly and imperceptibly. She didn't want to make her movements so small, but she couldn't make her strength at all.

"I see."

But Qingkou is here. She is connected with Ning Xiaoman. She holds Xiaoman and looks very hard,

"Emperor, can you find another place? My eldest lady doesn't want to worry the old lady. After all, the old lady is old."

The emperor Zheng ruoli nodded. Unexpectedly, this little girl can still think of her relatives at such a moment. This filial piety is unmatched. However, the more she sees, the more familiar she looks,

"Then go to the side hall in the main hall. Wei Mingjie, go and clear the people."

There were ministers and princes in the hall just now. The emperor asked Wei Mingjie to go to the Qing Dynasty. In fact, such a small job can never be used by general manager Wei. However, the little girl just saved the third prince, and the third prince just wanted to save the emperor. The identity of the little girl is naturally different.

Wei Mingjie immediately took the order, and Qingkou didn't delay. He followed him directly. With the emperor's order, the people in the side hall withdrew cleanly. Qingkou didn't dare to delay any more. He quickly entered the side hall and put Ning Xiaoman on the big bed in the hall. Rao was that she had experienced the big scene. At this time, Ning Xiaoman, whose face was like gold paper, had also messed up Qingkou's square inch.

"Please, miss, can you help the young lady undress and look at her injury for me?"

Because a young lady was hurt inside, the imperial doctor could only stand outside the screen and talk to Qingkou. Qingkou reacted. Now she has a chance to show Xiaoman the injury, because there is no one around.

After taking a deep breath, he quickly untied Ning Xiaoman's clothes. First, he flew with both hands and lit Ning Xiaoman's acupoints. Then he took out the silver needle in his arms and stabbed it into several large holes near the wound. Fortunately, the treatment was not too late. Ning Xiaoman's wound gradually stopped bleeding.