Yan Qing rode a fast horse to Qiyun Mountain. The snow was too deep under his feet, so the horses were difficult to move. Yan Qing threw away the reins of the horse and dismounted, used his light skills to go to Qiyun Mountain.

The mountain gate was knocked, and the guardian poked his head out, surprised, "Little Marquis?"

As he said that, he quickly opened the mountain gate.

Yan Qing stepped into the threshold and asked in a deep voice: "What's wrong with her?"

The guardian knew that he was asking Ling Hua, his eyes turned red and he said with a white face, "The master was stabbed with a sword in his heart, and now Doctor Zeng is treating him..."

"Heart?"

Although Yan Qing had already expected that Ling Hua had something wrong, it was confirmed from the people of Shoushan that his face changed, "Where is she now?"

"Doctor Zeng is rescued in his master's yard..."

Yan Qing lived in Qiyun Mountain and knew Ling Hua's yard. He didn't need anyone to lead the way when he heard this. He rushed in like a gust of wind.

Yun Luo fell behind and chased after him with a white face.

The two figures were as fast as smoke, which made the guardian stunned.

Yan Qing came to Ling Hua's yard. There were many people standing in the courtyard, most of whom were living in Qiyun Mountain. Yan Qing knew most of them. It was dark, but no one spoke. It was very quiet. One of them stood closest to the door, with his body on his back, and his breath was cold all over his body. From his back, Yan Qing recognized it as Xiao Zhen.

When everyone standing saw that Xiao Zhen turned his head and saw Yan Qing, Xiao Zhen didn't say anything.

Yan Qing kept walking, her clothes were as windy as she came close to her and asked Xiao Zhen directly, "What did Dr. Zeng say?"

Although Xiao Zhen did not like Yan Qing, she did not expect that someone had sent a message. Yan Qing was not fooled and rushed here so quickly, saying, "Doctor Zeng said that her heart was one inch away and she had no worries about her life."

Yan Qing nodded, glanced at the closed door, walked forward, and reached out to push the door.

"What are you going to do?" Xiao Zheng stopped him, "No one is allowed to disturb him inside."

"That's why you can't disturb me, I'm her husband." Yan Qing waved Xiao Zheng's hand and pushed it gently. The door opened. He naturally stepped in and closed the door tightly.

"you!"

Xiao Zhen watched Yan Qing enter with his eyes, feeling annoyed, but he also admitted that what he said was the truth. He was her husband, so he could enter for granted, but he couldn't.

The room was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Ling Hua was already in a coma. After Dr. Zeng drew a sword for her, he was cleaning the wound. Medicine boy was helping. Dr. Zeng was calm and orderly. On the other hand, Medicine boy's hand shook slightly.

Dr. Zeng scolded him, "Why are you shaking? Is it useless?"

The medicine boy tried to keep his face tight, "This injury is too serious, it is only a little deviation, if it is..."

"She has a big life. Others have one life. She has nine. Even her heart is more biased than others. When treating diseases and saving people, the most feared thing is that the doctor is nervous. Don't look at the danger of this injury. As long as you don't hurt the heart, you can save it. This girl's vitality is tenacious, and most people can't compare to it." Dr. Zeng said, hearing the movement, he glanced back and saw that it was Yan Qing, and shook his beard, but he didn't say anything.

Yan Qing didn't speak or disturb the two of them. She stood behind them, looking at Ling Hua lying on the bed through the gap. Her face was as pale as paper, her breath was almost inaudible, and the blood in her heart had stopped, but after the sword stabbed the flesh, the wound could be seen very deep.

That position is the position of the heart for ordinary people. As the medicine boy said, if she was one inch more, she might be dead.

Yan Qing thought that before she parted this morning, she went to the Prince's Mansion of Leping County. She was afraid that he would be bored and asked him to go out to play. He waved his hand casually and said, "Just do your business, don't worry about me." But in just half a day, she lay here.

If the person who took action was not accurate enough, then she was really dead and became the last one.

Yan Qing dared not think about it.

He stood quietly. Because it was too quiet, Dr. Zeng couldn't help but look up at him when he was sewing a needle, comforting him, "The wound is deep, it looks very dangerous, but it doesn't hurt the heart. You can jump around after two months of raising it. Don't worry!"

Yan Qing didn't speak or move.

Dr. Zeng withdrew his gaze and focused on sewing needles. After all, he was a miracle doctor. He was very steadily holding the needle. Soon, the wound was sewn. He applied medicine to the wound and bandaged it with clean gauze. He breathed a sigh of relief, washed his hands, and said to Yan Qing: "As long as there is no high fever at night, it will be safe. If there is high fever, it will be a little dangerous."

Yan Qing finally spoke, his voice hoarse, "Then you just want to think of a way to not make her feel hot."

Doctor Zeng hummed, "I am a doctor, not a god."

"What if you have fever in the middle of the night?"

"Then I can only give her a dose of strong medicine. Fierce medicine is harmful. In the future, I am afraid that I will easily suffer from heart pain. I will get angry and get angry. If it rains and winds in the cloudy days, my heart will be painful. But the pain will not kill people, it will torture people."

Yan Qing clenched her fists, "You can't apply strong medicine. No matter what method you use, you can't make her feel hot."

Dr. Zeng rolled his eyes, ignored Yan Qing, walked to the table, and picked up his pen to write the prescription.

Yan Qing asked again: "When will she wake up?"

"I can't say it, if it's fast, it takes two hours, and if it's slow, it's possible to get a fever in the middle of the night, and three days may be." Dr. Zeng said, took the prescription and took the medicine boy out.

When the door opened, Xiao Zhen immediately asked, "How?"

Dr. Zeng glanced at Xiao Zhen, "I said that if there is no worries about life, there is no worries about life. If you can't die, why are you asking?"

Xiao Zheng stopped asking and walked into the house.

In the room, Yan Qing was already sitting beside the bed, raised her hand to tuck the corner of the quilt for Ling Hua. When she saw Xiao Zheng coming in, she didn't say anything.

Liuli and Zhu Lan had someone to bandage the wound. Liuli limped and walked in after Xiao Zheng. When she saw Yan Qing, she was very surprised, "Little Marquis, why are you here? Didn't the lady explain before she fell into a coma..."

She said, looking at Xiao Zheng.

Yan Qing looked at her, "What did she explain before she fell into a coma? Is it you who was seriously injured and sent to Qiyun Mountain?"

Liuli nodded and explained, "Miss is afraid you will worry."

Yan Qing snorted, without saying anything, just asked, "What's going on? Why did she suffer such a serious injury?"

When Liuli mentioned this matter, she still felt dying of hatred. Since Yan Qing had come, she no longer needed to hide it from him. She told Yan Qing about the whole story.

After hearing this, Yan Qing raised her eyebrows, "Captain is crazy about gaining and losing his heart?"

Liuli said: "Everyone thinks so."

Yan Qing didn't say anything, but turned to Xiao Zheng and said, "Since my wife is alive, the Second Prince will do your own thing!"

Without waiting for Xiao Zhen to refuse, he said carelessly, "It's useless for the Second Prince to stay here, so why not do what you should do."

Xiao Zhen originally wanted to wait for Ling Hua to wake up, but after hearing Yan Qing's words, he felt uncomfortable, but he felt reasonable. It was useless for him to stay here and wait for Ling Hua to wake up. What he should do was to go back to the city. Although Xiao Ze killed Ling Hua in the street, he had ordered people to kill all the people from the Eastern Palace brought to by the prince. The prince was guilty, but he did this, not only was his father's uncle difficult to explain, but the court officials also wanted to impeach him.

Although Xiao Zhen was not afraid, she couldn't wait for Ling Hua to wake up and make her worry about this matter. She almost lost her life after being killed by a sword. If she couldn't defeat the prince, she would have to step on the East Palace and never stand up again.

So he gritted his teeth, "Please take care of her carefully."

Yan Qing didn't like to listen, "My wife, I can take care of you, and the Second Prince can rest assured a hundred times."

Xiao Zhen blocked her face and looked very ugly. "When she wakes up, tell her that she doesn't have to worry about everything, I'll arrange everything."

Yan Qing shrugged, "It was your own business, and you should have had this enlightenment long ago."

Xiao Zhen choked and sneered, "Yan Qing, I don't know when you..."

"Second Your Highness!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Liuli immediately stepped forward, stopped Xiao Zheng and said something, urging him, "You might as well leave quickly. Your Majesty has been alarmed for a long time. The secret guards are still waiting for you to go back. You ordered all the people from the Eastern Palace to kill, but you cannot let Your Majesty arrest all of us."

After she finished speaking, she paused, "Zhu Lan and I are back to the city with you. The lady cannot move. If His Majesty punishes you, I may be able to help you say a few words."

Xiao Zhen swallowed what he was going to say, but thought that he was indeed not going to say anything to Yan Qing. He turned around and left without saying much.

Liuli and Zhu Lan had already agreed and followed him out of Qiyun Mountain together.

After Xiao Zhen left, Yan Qing turned around and looked at Ling Hua who was unconscious on the bed, and his face darkened. In fact, he didn't expect that Xiao Ze would attack Ling Hua at this time. Everyone thought he was crazy, but it was precisely because of this that he almost succeeded.

Ling Yunyang, Cui Yanshu, and Qin Huan came to Qiyun Mountain. At the gate of the mountain, they were meeting Xiao Zhen, Liuli, and Zhu Lan who were coming out of the mountain.

Liuli limped. While walking, she saw her arms bandaged, and there was no blood, but her calf was covered in blood.

Ling Yunyang no longer cared about greeting Xiao Zhen according to his identity, and asked, "Second Your Highness, how about my seventh sister?"

Qin Huan also asked nervously, "No, it won't be..."

"She was hit by a sword, and Doctor Zeng had drawn the sword for him and bandaged him. Now he has not woken up, but his life is not bad." Xiao Zheng stopped, glanced at the three of them, and his eyes stayed on Cui Yanshu's face for a moment.

Ling Yunyang breathed a sigh of relief, it would be fine if the person was fine.
Chapter completed!