Concubine De and Concubine Shu also pursed their lips and smiled covering their lips with a handkerchief.

The solemn atmosphere caused by the lack of news about Dongming Zijin and Shangguan Tianxiao has eased.

A few people chatted for a while, and when the time came, they went to attend the palace banquet.

This year's palace banquet was very quiet because there were no ghosts and monsters.

Emperor Dongming had broken down his body, but he was also very cruel to himself, and he gave up the Five Stones. Recently, he has been taking good care of his body according to the prescriptions of Bai Qingqing and Xia Helin, and he is in good spirits.

This palace banquet can be said to be a great time for both the guests and the host. They dispersed smoothly and went home to stay overnight to celebrate the New Year.

When Dongming Ziyu and Shangguan Ruoli returned to Prince Xuan's Mansion, the housekeeper came up to them and reported in a low voice: "King Qin died half an hour ago."

Shangguan Ruoli frowned, "It's really unlucky to die on the 30th night."

Dongming Ziyu said coldly: "Why did you let him die?"

The housekeeper whispered: "He was so angry that he hit his head against the wall and died."

Dongming Ziyu said calmly: "Let's turn the corpse into corpse powder."

"Yes!" the housekeeper accepted the order and trotted over to let others handle it.

Shangguan Ruoli took Dongming Ziyu's arm and walked slowly to Qinseju, "Were the fakes in the Dali Temple prison really released by the emperor?"

Dongming Ziyu said calmly: "No, I deliberately made him angry."

"Pfft! Bad guy!" Shangguan Ruoli laughed, his husband was so embarrassed.

Dongming Ziyu raised the corners of his lips and said: "He has hidden weapons and zombie puppet soldiers, and his intentions are clear. How could his father let him out? His father was furious and issued an order to reprimand him. I'm afraid that fake one will also

You have to sit through the bottom of the prison."

Shangguan Ruoli said: "Anyway, if you are really dead, let's just kill the fake ones. Living is a waste of food. If you can't handle one, it will still be a hidden danger."

Dongming Ziyu nodded, "He will get cold and gradually become seriously ill and incurable."

King Qin died after leaving Dali Temple in the first month, and a substitute entered the imperial mausoleum.

Let's not mention this matter, except that Shangguan Ruoli and Dongming Ziyu returned to Qinseju, changed out of their cumbersome palace clothes, put on convenient ordinary clothes, ordered a table of side dishes, and drank sake while celebrating the new year.

Don't ask, don't think. Sassoon and Zhuyue didn't stand to wait on the masters today. Instead, they set up another table, and the four of them also ate, drank, talked and laughed and stayed up late.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps in the courtyard.

Except for Sassoon, the people in the room were all people with martial arts skills. When they heard something was wrong, they didn't want to get up and go out.

When the boy outside saw Mo Xiang, he asked anxiously: "Mo Xiang, father-in-law, why don't you ask father-in-law?"

Mo Xiang asked: "What's going on in the house?"

When Mo Wen heard that they were looking for him, he got up and went out.

When the young man saw Mo Wen, he said anxiously: "A man named Qingfeng is here to see you and the princess. Young Master Feng was assassinated and was seriously injured."

Shangguan Ruoli was shocked when he heard the words, immediately stood up and rushed out, "What's going on? Where is the person?"

The young man said: "Qingfeng and Third Young Master Feng are both at the concierge, as well as several of their subordinates, all covered in blood..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shangguan Ruoli and Mo Wen had disappeared.

His Royal Highness Prince Xuan was a little annoyed that his own princess and personal eunuch were so worried about another man, but he still had a sense of the overall situation and ordered Zhuyue: "Go and find Bai Qingqing quickly!"

Zhuyue also knew that the matter was serious, so he flew to Wang Feng's house to find Bai Qingqing.

Dongming Ziyu then ordered Mo Xiang: "Go and ask the doctor to go to the guest hospital and ask for Xia Helin!"

Then, I went to the front yard myself.

Feng Jinxing is the third son of the Feng family, and is King Jin's partner. He will be King Jin's help in the future, and nothing can happen to him.

Shangguan Ruoli didn't have time to move Feng Jinxing to the guest house, so he directly dealt with him urgently at the concierge.

Because, it's too late.

Feng Jinxing was seriously injured. There were big holes in his chest and abdomen with the sword.

Fortunately, there was medicine left by Bai Qingqing in the house. Shangguan Ruoli could only give him emergency treatment to stop the bleeding. If he wanted to save his life, he would have to perform surgery.

The most important thing is a blood transfusion.

The sword on the chest must have hurt his heart. Shangguan Ruoli was unable to stop the bleeding. The silver needle sealing the acupuncture point did not work. When the powder was sprinkled on it, it was washed away by the gurgling blood.

Qingfeng knelt beside him and cried: "Master! Master! Nothing can happen to you!"

He was also injured all over, and one of his arms was broken.

"Is Bai Qingqing here?" Shangguan Ruoli trembled a little when he heard his own voice.

She regarded Feng Jinxing as a friend, and besides, she saved his life, so she couldn't let anything happen to him.

Mo Wen put his hand on his brother Qingfeng's shoulder and said, "I went to Zhuyue. I believe I will bring Doctor Bai back soon."

Shangguan Ruoli pressed his hand on Feng Jinxing's wound, and blood came out from between his fingers. "Go and prepare a clean room. Prepare it according to the hygiene standards of the delivery room. Boil the surgical tools in hot water."

"Yes!" Someone was busy preparing.

Dongming Ziyu took out a pill and said, "This is the heart-protecting and nourishing pill. Give him one quickly."

"Thank you, Your Highness King Xuan!" Qingfeng stretched out his blood-covered hands, which were shaking.

Mo Wen took it, fed it into Feng Jinxing's mouth, and used his inner strength to force him to swallow it.

The doctor came first, checked Feng Jinxing's condition, and shook his head slightly at Dongming Ziyu with a look of regret.

In order to keep Feng Jinxing's body from getting cold, Shangguan Ruoli would not give up the last chance. He kept calling for silver needles and hemostatic medicine, but it was of no use at all.

Feng Jinxing felt that his life was slowly being withdrawn from his body. He opened his eyes tremblingly and saw a beautiful and anxious face dimly, "Yu'er..."

The voice was very weak, but Shangguan Ruoli heard it immediately.

"Jin Xing! Jin Xing! Hold on!"

Feng Jinxing held her hand and said intermittently: "Yu'er... is it you? Is it really you?"

Shangguan Ruoli thought he was hallucinating because he was near death, so he recognized her as Hua Xiaoyu, who had saved him. "Stop talking and save your strength, okay?"

"Yu'er... I'm going to die..." Feng Jinxing's eyes were filled with mist, and he held Shangguan Ruoli's hand tightly, as if he had exhausted his last bit of strength, "In the next life... I want to

...Meet you sooner..."

Dongming Ziyu saw the clues. Feng Jinxing had already recognized Shangguan Ruoli as Hua Xiaoyu.

Then, his eyes fell on their clasped hands like knives, and he wanted to cut off Feng Jinxing's hand and feed it to the wolves.

However, if he did that at this time, it would be too ungraceful, and Shangguan Ruoli would have to be anxious with him. Compared with the gentle and gentle Feng Jinxing, he would become a domineering and cruel man.

At this time, Shangguan Ruoli felt a chill in his heart: What did Feng Jinxing mean by this?

When he said these words to Hua Xiaoyu before he died, could it be that he was a Duan Xiu? He had fallen in love with that handsome young man Hua Xiaoyu?
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