"Qing Er! Don't go! Qing Er! "
Qi Feng stood in front of the bed, both of his hands pressing down on Yan Yuan's shoulders, trying to control him to continue struggling. However, the unconscious Yan Yuan, seemed to have gathered all of his strength throughout his life, fighting against him.
Because of his past struggles, blood began to seep out from his wounds that had originally been difficult to heal.
Qi Feng helplessly looked at the old man drinking tea at the side and asked for help: "Mr. Liu, what do we do?
The old man who sat by the side of the table was the Liu Qian Xun who had rushed over to bring them to this inn yesterday.
Seeing Liu Qian Xun casually sliding the lid of the cup, her eyelids lazily moved. Seeing Yan Yuan who was constantly struggling to call "Qing Er", his eyebrows knitted together.
He could hear the deep despair and pain that leaked out from Yan Yuan's painful sleep talking.
"This kid is so uncooperative that he doesn't even want to drink the medicine. What can I do?"
Qi Feng was so anxious that he was stamping his feet on the ground, "Mr. Liu, please think of a way, my Prince cannot die, Mr. Liu, I beg of you."
"Qing Er! Don't go! "Don't go!"
"Prince, calm down! "Prince …"
"Puff …"
A mouthful of blood sprayed onto Qi Feng's face. The thick smell of blood scared him to the point that his face turned pale white.
Just then, the door to the room was pushed open by someone. Liu Ruo Qing appeared at the door with a pale face, holding onto her bandaged abdomen, she walked towards them unsteadily.
"Esteemed wangfei, you …"
"Let me do it."
Her breath was weak and her voice was barely audible.
She covered her wound and slowly sat down on the side of the bed. She held Yan Yuan's hand tightly and used all she could muster to lean on Yan Yuan's ear, "I didn't leave, Yan Yuan, I didn't leave. Don't move, you moved.
These words seemed to have sufficient influence on Yan Yuan, who had originally fallen into a nightmare and lost control of his emotions, as he instantly calmed down.
Seeing that Yan Yuan had finally calmed down, Qi Feng heaved a sigh of relief. He rejoiced in his heart, it was fortunate that the wangfei was fine, otherwise the prince would very likely have followed her.
After comforting Yan Yuan, Liu Ruo Qing then slowly turned her gaze towards Qi Feng and said: "Give me the medicine."
"Yes."
Qi Feng hurried forward and brought the recently brewed medicine over.
The wound on Liu Ruo Qing's abdomen was not light.
If she did not hear Yan Yuan's call for her, she would not have been able to hold on until here.
Qi Feng saw that she was clenching his teeth and had an extremely uncomfortable expression, and said: "Esteemed wangfei, let this one feed you in the future."
Liu Ruo Qing shook her head, took the medicine and sat on the bed, "Help me get the Duke up."
"Yes."
Qi Feng listened and went forward, carefully and carefully helped Yan Yuan up from the bed. Liu Ruo Qing scooped up a spoonful of medicine, placed it next to his mouth, but couldn't feed it at all.
Mixed with the blood that had yet to dry out from his wound, it looked somewhat shocking.
Liu Ruo Qing's gaze, landed on Yan Yuan's wound, which had just stopped bleeding, causing her eyes to feel pain.
She carefully moved closer to Yan Yuan, bent down, and whispered into his ear: "Yan Yuan, drink the medicine. I and my son need your care. Did you hear that? "
When she saw Yan Yuan's frown, she painfully wrinkled her brows as she let out a low groan.
Liu Ruo Qing's eyes lit up, and her face revealed a look of happiness, "Did you hear that?"
She quickly picked up the medicine, scooped a spoonful, and brought it to his mouth once again. This time, it went much smoother, and although there was still some juice that leaked out from the corner of Yan Yuan's mouth, most of it was drunk by him.
Liu Ruo Qing's face lit up, and in one go, she endured the pain on her lower abdomen and fed all the medicine to Yan Yuan.
"The prince drank all the medicine."
Seeing that, Qi Feng's face showed joy, as long as the Duke could drink the medicine, his life would be saved.
Liu Ruo Qing gave a comforting smile, holding her stomach, she propped herself up from the bed and walked over to Liu Qian Xun who was sitting by the side of the table without saying a word, and spoke in a low voice, "Master."
"Humph!" You even know that you have a master! "
Liu Qian Xun angrily glared at Liu Ruo Qing, wanting to scold her. In the end, he managed to hold back his words.
"I know I was wrong, Master."
Liu Ruo Qing lowered her head and honestly admitted her wrongs. She almost died from the flying daggers of another person this time, leaving the old man alone in the capital.
"Humph!"
Liu Qian Xun snorted, his gaze coming in contact with the wound she had been clutching, his face sullen, he said: "Do you know who shot the flying dagger out from?"
He knew that it was probably not People from the Divine Artefact Hall. Without his or Banyan Tian's orders, People from the Divine Artefact Hall would not have tried to kill the little girl.
But that night, other than the People from the Divine Artefact Hall, there should only be people that Yan Yuan had brought here, if the People from the Divine Artefact Hall did not want to kill Qing Er, then it was someone beside Yan Yuan that wanted her dead?
Who could it be?
Liu Qian Xun frowned, she did not know what he was thinking, but seeing him frown, she thought that he was angry at her for what happened, she bit her lower lip, fawning on Liu Qian Xun's sleeve, and shook it a few times, saying: "Disciple did not see clearly who shot the flying dagger over, but it shouldn't be People from the Divine Artefact Hall."
She looked at Liu Qian Xun's thoughtful face, pursed her lips, and continued to apologize.
"Are you sure it's not People from the Divine Artefact Hall?"
Liu Ruo Qing pondered for a moment, and then nodded her head, "En, I am sure, the throwing knives were shot from my front, People from the Divine Artefact Hall was blocked by Yan Yuan's subordinates at that time, if it was them, the throwing knives would have pierced my back, not in front of me."
Liu Ruo Qing's answer also confirmed Liu Qian Xun's guess. Seeing that he was nodding her head expressionlessly, she looked at Liu Ruo Qing and said: "If that's the case, then the person who wants to kill you is most likely someone close to the prince. If something were to happen to him, then even Master would not be able to save you."
Qi Feng stood at the side, listening to the conversation between their master and master. Qi Feng's face sank, and was a little unhappy, but because Liu Ruo Qing was present, he could not say anything.
Then, he turned to Liu Ruo Qing and said, "I ask for wangfei to observe clearly."
Liu Ruo Qing quickly waved her hand and explained: "Guard Qi, you are overthinking things. Why would I suspect you?