Chapter 719

Kyoto City, palace.

Liu Chan frost has returned to the palace, but the hook on the back is still not removed.

If there's nothing to protect his life, Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao doesn't dare to take risks at all. Now he's waiting for a Liang to bring Wei Nan'an back.

All over the world, only Wei Nan'an's snow silkworm has reached the stage of transformation, so if he wants to save Liu chanshuang's life, he can only rely on the snow silkworm.

The imperial doctors were helpless. After all, they were not monks and had no anti heaven medical skills.

Liu Chan frost such injury, in the eyes of ordinary people is no medicine stone.

Qin Su has already connected the broken bone of Liu chanshuang's ten fingers and cleaned up the whip wound on her body. But the pair of hooks that pierced the spine, however, did not dare to take them.

The wound did not deteriorate under the care of Linggu, but Liu chanshuang had been in a coma for seven days. If you don't take off the black iron hook, I'm afraid

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao has been guarding Liu Chan Shuang in the bedroom. He stayed up for a few days. His eyes are all red.

His face was so white and his hair was so messy that no one could recognize him on the street.

When Qin Su came in, he was so tired that he leaned against the back of his chair and his eyes were half open. That was the appearance of being extremely tired.

He's still hanging on, not daring to close his eyes.

So Qin Su said in a low voice: "emperor, you go to have a rest. The empress of the imperial concubine has her own appearance. She is sure to survive."

"Has Duke Zhao been buried?"

"Mr. Li just said that people have been buried. They have built tombs and erected steles. There is no lack of etiquette."

"Well, I owe him."

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao sorrowfully gathered his eyes, and a layer of mist formed around his eyes.

After Zhao Zhen was injured by Qinghuang's bow, he never woke up and didn't talk to Wu Zhuang Nanzhao until he died.

After the corpse was transported back, Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao asked Li Si to choose a Fengshui burial place for Zhao Zhen, but he didn't care to have a look.

The ensuing blow made Wu Zhuang Nanzhao begin to question himself, and he was in a very low mood.

Qin Su then said, "emperor, please go and have a rest. When you wait for Miss Wei to come back, you have to guard the imperial concubine. "

"Nothing. I'm not sleepy."

After a pause, Wu stood up and left. Because I didn't eat or rest, I stumbled when I walked.

A Xiang was waiting outside the gate. Seeing this, he came to help him: "emperor, have something to eat. Just now Gong e sent some soup."

"Good!"

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao hasn't eaten much these days. He is very hungry, but he can't eat anything after a sip of soup.

He leaned against the back of his chair and was so sleepy that he couldn't sleep.

After a little pause, Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao asked Ah Xiang, "are they back?"

"Already in Beijing, should soon..."

"Niang, Niang... Father Emperor..."

Before ah long's words were finished, his Royal Highness's voice was heard outside the hall.

Then, Jin he came in with his Royal Highness's hand. He couldn't walk steadily and was a little wobbly.

He is so good, looking at the road carefully with his head buried, but he keeps shouting: "mother... Father, mother..."

Just learned to speak a little bit, your highness never stopped talking and said what he went.

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's string was broken because of his Highness's cry of "Zheng", which made his eyes red.

He got up and walked over. His royal highness broke away from Jin he's hand and stumbled on him: "father Emperor..."

"My father is here. Are you good these days?" Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao picked him up in a mixed mood.

His highness held his neck and nodded sweetly: "xuan'er is so good."

Jin he saw that their father and son had a good time, so he went straight to the bedroom and stood at the entrance to see Liu chanshuang lying on the bed.

Qin Su was wiping her body, and the scabby whiplash was shocking.

You deserve to let me count!

Jin he collected his eyes, and a cold smile passed quietly from the corner of her lips. Soon she returned to normal again. She asked faintly, "is the imperial concubine better, doctor Qin?"

"Much better."

"Oh, let me see."

Jin he said and went over, sitting at the end of the bed, thoughtfully looking at Liu Chan frost, dark eyes, some haze.

It's really a chance once in a blue moon that "you can't find a place to break your iron shoes, and you can get them without any effort.".

Cunt, even if you can't die, I also want you to never recover that gorgeous appearance.

Jin he thought in his heart, but he sighed: "ah, how can a good man become like this?"

Qin Su has no relationship with Jin He, but he doesn't like her. He always feels strange.

So she said in a soft voice: "Mrs. Jin He, the empress of the imperial concubine can't wake up for a while. Please go back."

"Dr. Qin, Xiao Weiyang has a cough these two days. Why don't you go to Huarong palace?"

"Yes, I'll take it with me."

"Why don't you come with me? I'm just going back to the palace."

Qin Su looked at Liu chanshuang, just finished wiping her body, and went out with the medicine box and Jinhe.

Turning around, Jin he's hand trembled slightly, and a transparent moth fluttered to Liu chanshuang.

His highness also pesters Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao to play. He doesn't know that Liu Chan Shuang is in danger now, and he is still ignorant.

Jin he came up to hold him, and when he saw Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's hair in front of his forehead, he put his hand behind his head.

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao immediately don't start, Cu Cu eyebrow, small highness handed her: "Jin He, these days hemp annoy you to take care of Xuan son more."

"How can you say it's troublesome? Xuan'er is so good, and I like it very much. Don't work too hard for the emperor. The imperial concubine will be fine. "

"Well, take xuan'er back, and I'll take her back when ya'er is ready."

"Well, I'll leave!"

Jin He, holding his highness in his arms, just went to the door of the bedroom hall, and saw a cloud of snow-white light and shadow rushing into the palace.

It's snow silkworm with Wei Nan'an that they come here. The speed of a thousand miles a day is not a false name.

Wei Nan'an took in the snow silkworm, glared at her, followed by ah Yi and a Liang, and then looked around coldly.

"Oh, such a big battle? Is it the empress of the imperial concubine

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao came out and saw the bruise on Wei Nan'an's face.

"What's the matter with Miss Wei?"

Wei Nan'an said coldly: "why do I look like this? Doesn't the emperor know? It's a good way for the emperor to send people to kill my father and arrest me at the same time. "

"This time, I'm going to ask a Liang to invite Miss Wei to heal ya'er. Please do whatever you want."

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao said and arched his hand, which was very polite.

Wei Nan'an didn't know what Liu chanshuang's injury was like. It was worth Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's humble attitude. So she went into the bedroom to have a look.

When I saw the black iron hook on Liu chanshuang's back, I couldn't help shivering.

Wei Nan'an had heard about the torture of the West Pavilion, but he had never seen it. Unexpectedly, Liu chanshuang could stand it.

After settling down in Weinan, Wu Zhuang Nanzhao asked carefully, "how can ya'er's injury be cured?"