Chapter 430

At this time, ran Yan and the man in black are at the end of their tether.

However, to the despair of the black dress, this seemingly fragile woman was pale in the leaked moonlight, but she still refused to fall down. Even he, a man who had killed many people, could not help admiring his tenacity.

"Who are you?" In the confrontation, the man in black spoke first. He thought that an ordinary woman could never have such willpower. He suspected ran Yan was a killer hidden in the palace by some noble man.

Ran Yanmo was silent, not because she was not willing to answer, but because she was afraid that her weak voice would expose her that she had no strength to fight back.

Seeing ran Yan not answering, the man in black thought she was wavering and continued, "no matter who you are, it is a disaster to keep the ninth prince."

Ran Yan suddenly felt that the man in black was not the real killer. She didn't know if every killer had Sufu's level or whether he was as reticent as he was, but suddenly she remembered many clues. For example, since these two killers have the ability to break into the heavily guarded Forbidden Palace, their level should be quite high, but since they fought with her, they have behaved mediocre, especially their murderous spirit, which is not up to the standard of a killer.

She still remembers that Su Fu's look back on the Bank of Pingjiang River makes people feel cold all over the body. That's the real killer who harvests life, and these two people Ran Yan guessed that most of them were guards in the forbidden army who were ordered by someone to kill Lizhi.

So, who is the man who wants to kill Lizhi? Li Tai or Li Ke?

These thoughts flitted through her mind. Ran Yan took a deep breath and kept her voice steady. She said, "Lizhi can't die until she gets something."

What is more important than Lizhi's life? The man in black felt that he was losing more and more strength and was almost unable to stand still. His heart was beating wildly for no reason. He did not know whether he had just taken his medicine or had been poisoned twice.

Ran Yan's condition is even worse than that of the man in black. Her poison is omnipresent, and it can produce effects both from breathing and blood. At the moment, she has too many wounds all over her body, and the poison invades many times faster. Moreover, the excessive bleeding makes her begin to lack oxygen and her brain is dizzy. For a moment, the cold sweat on the forehead has gathered into drops and slid down the cheek.

In fact, the purpose of persuading each other is still the second. The main reason is that both of them want to have a chance to breathe for a while.

Two sentences dialogue fruitless, the man in black fiercely launched an attack, this knife directly points to ran Yan's neck. Ran Yan waves a knife to block her, but her strength is not enough. Her blade suddenly butts against her throat. She is forced back a few steps and smashes into the wall.

If it wasn't a wall behind her, she could still lean back to avoid the robbery. But in this situation, her neck was stuck, and the man in black also prevented ran Yan from losing her children and grandchildren, so she restrained her lower body with one leg. Ran Yanbi can't avoid it. If there is no accident, she will be cut to death by her own blade.

In a flash, ran Yan's mind flashed a lot of pictures, and finally took off his whole body strength, and his hands fell down powerlessly.

But the man in black didn't pay attention. He took a close look at ran Yan's neck. Ran Yan's own blade had been embedded into his skin, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

The man in black took down her knife and threw it away. He removed the clamp on her. He watched her slide down the wall slowly. He raised the knife and prepared to cut off her head.

Suddenly. Ran Yan in the sliding half of the time, fierce bending like a man in black rushed, hands of the needle into his waist wound. The place where ran Yan stabbed this time is not the key point, but she is afraid that, like before, there are clothes to prevent her from reaching the deep. It is the safest way to stab in from the broken wound!

The black man snorted and raised the knife, which had already cut ran Yan's back. However, he knew that the woman suddenly bent down, not to surprise, but to protect the vital part. The knife was not lethal at all, but immediately changed to stab.

At the critical moment when the sharp point of the knife just touched ran Yan's left back skin, there was only a sound of breaking wind, and a feather arrow with the power of broken gold and stone pierced his wrist fiercely.

The man in black faltered, but the knife in his hand didn't fall off. Just as he was about to add force, another feather arrow was next to him. For example, it was more powerful. It seemed that he was approaching with the roar of a tiger. He felt that his temple was cool and his mind was suddenly red.

That feather arrow, unexpectedly, was born to pass through the temple!

Xiao Song strode in with a knife in a strong wind. He cut off the head of the man and lost his knife to catch ran Yan.

"Ah Yan." Xiao Song looked at the wounds all over her body and her canthus were about to crack. If it wasn't for saving people, he would have gone back and chopped the two men in black into meat.

Wu Meiniang has never fainted, but her place is too close to the place where ran Yan prescribed the medicine. After the intense exercise of grinding the rope just now, the medicine has already reached the peak, and she can't exert any strength all over her body. In her blurred eyes, she saw a strong man in a red official uniform carrying ran Yan out. Then many people ran in. Someone was shouting "the ninth Prince". She fainted at ease.

Outside, Liu Qingsong took the medicine box and ran over like a gust of wind. He saw a bloody man in Xiao Song's arms, and said in a hurry, "quick, take it to the nearby palace."Xiao Song did not speak all the way, tightly pursed his lips, a handsome face gloomy without any expression, but quickly and steadily took ran Yan to the nearest wing room. Liu Qingsong immediately followed in.

"All out." Liu Qingsong said.

"I'm out there. I need to say something." Xiao Song didn't talk much nonsense, so he turned around and went out.

Standing in the outer room, he stares at his clothes with bloodstains. He doesn't feel what he feels. He just feels that his brain is dull and all is buzzing.

He tried to find a trace of reason, and ordered the bodyguards who followed him, "to prepare water and clean cloth."

The maids and servants of the nearby palace fled after hearing the wind. The guards had to fetch water and find cloth by themselves.

There was no hot water. After a while, the bodyguard brought a few barrels of clean water and a piece of white cloth.

Xiao Song took two buckets of water and sent it in. He tore the white cloth into two fingers wide and handed it in.

"Jiulang, do you know what kind of poison jiusao usually carries?" Liu Qingsong suddenly asked.

Xiao Song naturally knew that, not only knew, he also used that kind of poison to get rid of him. Ran Yan once said that it was a collection of what she had learned. It was colorless, tasteless and easy to volatilize. There would be no evidence.

"She should have the antidote with her." Xiao Song said.

Liu Qingsong rummaged through his sleeves and found a paper package, which had been soaked in blood. Fortunately, the medicinal wax inside was sealed, and it was not affected.

Xiao Song stood outside, staring at the shadow through the thin gauze curtain.

Liu Qingsong cleaned ran Yan's body with a cloth soaked in water, and then took out disinfectant to wash the wounds one by one. He examined all the wounds, and was very happy. Ran Yan's injuries were concentrated in his limbs. There were three or four superficial injuries in the front chest and abdomen, and no visceral injuries were found.

Liu Qingsong first cleaned and examined the wound of Ran Yan's neck, and then picked up important places to clean and sew up, and put on a medicine package to tie it up.

When he bandaged the thigh wound, he lifted ran Yan's push slightly, but found that there were bloodstains on the couch, but not from her legs!

Liu Qingsong's heart was startled, and ran Yan turned over in a hurry, and the startling wound came into view.

The knife was cut by the man in black with all his strength. It was deep enough to see her spine clearly! Liu Qingsong quickly carried out disinfection and cleaning. When pouring the disinfectant, Liu Qingsong's heart gradually sank. Such a deep wound must be extremely painful when disinfected, but she didn't even have the conditioned reflex of pain!

Liu Qingsong is stained with medicine and cleans his hands and feet.

Outside, Xiao Song still stands like a statue. The sweat on his body drips, and the floor where he stands has been wet.

The room is quiet and frightening, only Liu Qingsong's clothes know the ropes, and occasionally touch the sound of bottles and cans.

"Jiulang! Jiulang Liu Qingsong called urgently.

Xiao Song stepped out of his stiff legs and walked into the couch. When he saw that ran Yan was covered with nothing in good condition, his heart was sharp and tight.

"Do you remember how to breathe? Come on, help her breathe!" Liu Qingsong said.

Xiao Song controlled his emotions. He knew that it was not the time to be sad and heartache. He immediately answered and raised ran Yan's head slightly to help her breathe.

Liu Qingsong gave her a CPR massage.

This is the only time that Xiao Song kisses ran Yan without any passion, but every time, he is extremely devout.

Repeated movements, I do not know how long it lasted, ran Yan was able to breathe autonomously.

At this time, the East has been white.

The rebellion in the palace has been brought under control, and the drums are ringing as usual. The officials and the life wives stay in the palace for a night, and they return to the palace again and again. Ran Yan's three children couldn't see their mother. They were tired of crying and had already fallen asleep. He was temporarily placed in a nearby temple and protected by guards.

There were many wounded in the palace, and the imperial physician of the imperial medical office was busy. When Li Shimin learned that ran Yan had saved Li Zhi with all his might, his life and death were still unknown. He immediately summoned several imperial doctors with the highest medical skills to personally lead them to drive the side hall.

"Jiulang, you have to be mentally prepared..."

In the side hall, Liu Qingsong walked slowly.

"Say it." Xiao Song's voice was hoarse and he looked at him.

Liu Qingsong didn't dare to look at him directly. He lowered his head and said, "nine sister-in-law Her spine was injured, and now life and death are hard to predict. Even if she wakes up, she may lose consciousness in her lower body

It's paralyzed. Liu Qingsong's words were stuck in his throat and could not be said. He grew up with Xiao Song. He knew what kind of temperament Xiao Song was. This fact is hard for him to accept, let alone Xiao Song?

"As long as she lives." Xiao Song's voice choked, as if to say something, moved his lips slightly, but did not make a sound for a long time. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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