Chapter 234 It feels like the empress is dead
Ning Chong and Cen An were captured as quickly as possible, waiting for the empress to come out and immediately treat her injuries.
But Xiao Li didn't look at them when he came out, but went to find Yang Jun.
The two corpses were placed side by side on the ground, with Yang Jun personally holding an earthen jar.
Xiao Li: "Down."
"As commanded."
Yang Jun carefully opened the earthen jar and slowly poured out the contents.
In an instant, thick smoke billowed, and the body was corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Cen An and Ning Chong were shocked when they saw this scene for the first time.
Ning Chong: "Did you make this poison?"
Cen An: "I'm a serious doctor. I only know how to treat patients and save people. I can't do such a terrible thing."
Ning Chong: It sounds like he is not a serious doctor.
Cen An stared at Xiao Li's back that was wet with blood: "How long do you think the empress can hold on?"
Ning Chong pinched his finally long beard and said very confidently, "Fuck it."
Doctor Ning did as he said, and the empress fell.
Lou Xiang caught the person as quickly as possible, picked him up gently, and walked back with quick steps.
Cen An was lucky and followed quickly, but Ning Taiyi, whose arms and legs were suffering, was carried away because he was walking slowly.
"Alas, alas, be gentle, be gentle"
These rough guys are using so much force. Let alone rescuing the empress, he may need to be rescued later.
Xiao Li's injuries were not serious. Xiao Jingyu's sword almost penetrated her shoulder blade and injured a little of her lungs.
She forcibly pulled out the sword, which aggravated the injury. Moreover, she later became emotional and used force, which caused the blood to bleed for so long.
To be able to persist until now before falling down is a ruthless person.
There was a medical woman in the palace, but the empress' affairs were not careless. Ning Chong said that his old eyesight was dim, so Cen An could only sew it up with his own hands.
Looking at the bone-deep wound, Cen An frowned so hard that he could kill a fly.
Can't this empress take care of her body?
She is already an emperor, so why does she need to carry a knife to kill people by herself?
So many generals are just decorations? Are those silver-armored guards just for a living?
Cen An became more and more angry as he sewed, but he suppressed his anger and carefully sewed the wound very tightly. The empress' dragon body could not leave any ugly scars.
After Cen An was sutured, Ning Chong prepared the medicine and came over. After applying it, Hong Yue and Lan Yue bandaged it.
Cen An came out with his hands full of blood. Wang Wanqing came forward with a basin and asked nervously: "Mr. Cen, how is your majesty?"
Cen An glanced at Wang Wanqing. Since the princess became the empress, he also entered the Taiyuan Hospital. Logically speaking, he should see Wang Wanqing often in the palace, but the fact is that this is the second time they have met in such a long time.
Suddenly, I realized how naive I was when I wanted to enter Tai Hospital just to see Wang Wanqing.
The girl whom I once fell in love with at first sight will still like her again when I see her again, but her emotions lack the original overwhelming impulse. I still like her, but I am much calmer.
"Your Majesty's injury is a bit serious. It depends on tonight. If you wake up within three hours and if you don't have fever for six hours, then it's no big deal."
Wang Wanqing begged: "Mr. Cen, your medical skills are so great, you must make sure your majesty is fine."
Cen An: He can only do his best, but he cannot guarantee anything else.
However, facing Wang Wanqing's eyes pleading for trust, he nodded stiffly: "Don't worry, Your Majesty will be fine." The king of hell would not dare to accept such a cruel life after causing trouble for thousands of years.
However, the empress was in coma for three days. During this period, Cen An and Ning Chong tried their best to wake her up.
If Xiao Li hadn't been able to wake up from a coma for more than a month before, I'm afraid they would have been in chaos.
But even if she had such an experience, it was scary to see the empress sleepy. She was no longer a princess, but the empress of a country. It was not okay to be so lethargic.
The silver-armored army surrounded the empress's palace. The entire palace was under martial law and cannons were set up.
The civil servants continued to handle government affairs, and the military attachés all wore armor.
All the envoys continued to go shopping, escorted by the Silver Armor Army, allowing them to tour around and smile.
Envoys: This street is not a must-see.
It is scary to say that they saw the assassination of the empress with their own eyes, and the situation should not be optimistic at the moment. However, these three days have passed, and not a single bit of news has been leaked from the palace. The palace is under martial law, and it is claimed that the Red Rong envoys are trying to murder the empress.
And these envoys were closely guarded by the Silver Armored Army. Not to mention delivering the news, their carrier pigeons were stewed.
Long Sheng did not get into trouble because something happened to the empress. Instead, he worked hard to protect the empress.
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Cen An has been guarding the Empress's chamber, while Rong Qing and Yang Jun are fully armed and standing guard at the door.
Several palace maids in the room took turns to stare at her, and Song Junzhan and Lou Xiang also took turns to be the doorkeepers at the empress's bedside.
Lou Xiang's tall body came in with a sharp aura. Cen An could tell at a glance that he was injured, and the strong smell of blood was simply pungent.
But he wasn't familiar with this person, so he didn't say much.
Lou Xiang walked to the bed, staring at the sleeping person on the bed with cold eyes, thinking that she would open her eyes the next moment, even if she slapped him.
But he stared at her for a full hour, but she didn't even move.
Cen An: The empress is still alive, but Lou Xiang's cold and desperate look makes her feel as if she is dead.
As for what?
He was complaining in his heart, it's great that his good brother Song Junzhan is here, and the two of them got together today.
The eunuch Lou Xiang doesn't look like a eunuch, and his brother doesn't look like a brother either. He has been coming in and out for the past few days, but he didn't even look at him. He just stared at the empress when he came in, and then he stood on the empress' bed just like Lou Xiang. The side is used as a pillar, and it looks like it has not moved for half an hour.
At the beginning, he said that the relationship between Song Junzhan and the empress was impure, but now that he saw it, he was deeply wronged.
Song Junzhan walked in and immediately frowned when he smelled the strong smell of blood: "Eunuch Lou, it's better not to bring this smell of blood to Your Majesty."
Lou Yan didn't even move, and replied coldly: "Your Majesty won't mind this."
After a pause, he then said: "The remnants of King Chen have been cleared away, and other forces in the palace have also been cleared again. I have killed all those who deserve to be killed. No one will disturb your majesty's recovery. From now on, I will stay here every step of the way. , the prime minister only needs to handle the affairs between the DPRK and China.”
Song Junzhan: "I will take care of the affairs of the DPRK and Central Government, and I will not delay visiting Your Majesty."
Lou Xiang drove them away mercilessly: "The Prime Minister has also seen it, you can leave."
Song Junzhan: "I am worried, so I should try my best to spend as much time as possible to watch over His Majesty."
Lou Yan's eyes were dark: "It's enough for Your Majesty to have me by your side."
A pun.
Song Junzhan also had a cold face: "On that day, Your Majesty was the only one with Eunuch Lou. He was so close, and Eunuch Lou boasted of his strong martial arts skills. Why did Xiao Jingyu still hurt Your Majesty?"
Lou Xiang's face turned pale instantly and he couldn't say a word.
He couldn't even forgive himself for this problem.
Cen An: Tsk, the smell of gunpowder is so strong.