Chen imperial concubine whole person all crazy rise, the madness in the double eyes let a person see, she takes death as if return of resolute.
Emperor Jing suppressed the anger and panic on his face, and he regained his former indifference and calm.
It's just like the little Eunuch in the hands of the imperial concubine Chen, not the one he put on the tip of his heart.
"Imperial concubine Chen, do you know that it's the crime of beheading to carry a murder weapon in front of the emperor?"
"Ha ha ha ha..." the imperial concubine Chen looked at the emperor Jing's indifferent appearance and laughed.
"Emperor! Do you think that if I pretend I don't care, I won't hurt this androgynous monster! You're wrong! I'll kill him
Finish saying, Chen noble imperial concubine takes away the dagger in the hand from nine Ji's neck.
The hand with the dagger stabbed Jiuji at the waist.
From the beginning to the end, Jiuji didn't have any resistance.
It's not that she doesn't want to fight, it's that she has no strength.
When she was in a coma, there was only one specious sentence in her mind.
"It's time for the host to return..."
host? Return?
If Jiuji can speak, she just wants to find out the thing called Jie soul.
It's killing me!
"Little nine!"
The voice of the soul gradually dissipated, followed by the voice of the emperor.
Jiuji sighed helplessly in her heart and fainted completely.
Just when the imperial concubine Chen poked the knife into Jiuji's waist, a large number of imperial guards poured into the hall.
They only saw the emperor's angry and gloomy face, and the imperial concubine standing in the hall with a dagger in hand.
Without waiting for the emperor's command, the bow and arrow in his hand had already shot to the imperial concubine Chen.
Although not all the arrows pierce the heart, dozens of bows and arrows pierce the body together.
The taste of that ache lets the twist on Chen imperial concubine's face all can't expose, didn't breathe to slowly fall on the ground.
Before she fell to the ground, Jiuji also fell to the ground.
Emperor Jing quickly took Jiuji to his arms.
"Taiyi! Pass on the Taiyi
……
On the Dragon couch of Qianqing palace, Emperor Jing held the people in his arms tightly.
Cover the waist wound of the person in your arms with both hands.
"Emperor, the doctor is here." Xiaoqinzi ran back and forth quickly.
Emperor Jing's gloomy eyes went straight away, "let's all roll in!"
After xiaoqinzi left quickly, more than ten doctors came into the dormitory in fear.
"If you can cure him, none of you will want to live in peace."
Li Taiyi was also among them. When he heard the tone of emperor Jing, he knew that he was really angry.
All the doctors around dare not come forward, but respectfully plead guilty and say they will do their best.
While others were talking, Dr. Li took the initiative to step forward.
He stood beside the Dragon couch and looked carefully at the wound covered by Emperor Jing.
The wound was covered by Emperor Jing. He couldn't see the degree of injury at all. "Please let go of Duke Ji, or I can check his injury."
King Wen Yan's bloody hands left the wound.
Dr. Li stepped forward and pressed the wound with his hand. "Your Majesty, my father-in-law Ji is OK, but he is bleeding a lot and needs to deal with the wound."
Hearing what he said, Emperor Jing gave him a cold glance.
The meaning in my eyes is clearly, what are you talking about.
Seeing this, Li Taiyi quickly reaches for Jiuji's clothes.
Seeing this, Emperor Jing once again held the man in his arms behind him and stepped back, "what are you going to do?"
The words of displeasure reveal, which is also full of killing.
Li Taiyi felt the momentum of emperor Jing's whole body, and his forehead exuded cold sweat.
"When I return to the emperor, I will deal with the wound for Duke Ji."