Chapter 70 Internal Injury

With that, Wan Qing came to Jing Li with her sword again. Zhou Zhichao grabbed her blade fiercely, and the tip of the sword immediately scratched his hand, blood... along his five fingers, dripping down!

"Master!" The blood on Wan Qing's face suddenly lost. She gritted her teeth and patted Zhou Zhichao's chest with her back hand. Zhou Zhichao shook with pains and let go of her hand. At this time, Wan Qing attacked Jing Li again. However, at this time, she suddenly felt a pain in her arm and her long sword fell to the ground with a bang.

She and Zhou Zhichao raised their eyes at the same time. At this time, they saw a man in black standing at the door. He was very tall, his long hair was simply tied on the top of his head, and there was an ugly scar on his handsome face. He stared at Wan Qing coldly and walked towards her step by step.

He didn't say a word, but his whole body was soaked in the cold breath, which made Wan Qing's heart tremble. She slowly retreated and bent down and held the sword in her hand.

"If you dare to hurt her heart, you two will definitely die!" After saying coldly, he walked straight to Jing Li and bent down to hold her in a coma in his arms. Wan Qing stared at him, and he looked back at Zhou Zhichao and said coldly, "The emperor is good to you. I hope you can know your kindness! A real hero, first of all, should be reasonable and measured. It seems that the emperor has lost sight of Mr. Zhou.

"Who are you?" Wan Qing asked coldly, his injured hand trembled slightly, and the palm of his hand clenched the long sword even more tightly.

The visitor smiled coldly, turned his head and looked at Wan Qing with deterrence, and said word by word, "You... don't deserve to know."

Such an arrogant attitude shocked the two. Wan Qing was stunned, and Zhou Zhichao did not say a word. The two watched him leave with Jing Li in his arms. For a long time, the room was silent.

The emperor met! The government is shocked! After Yin Zhaoyu was pulled back by Linglong, he used all the power of the harem to find people, and found nothing. The seeker said, "I saw many people in black chasing the emperor to a mountain, and then they chased them all the way. Only by a cliff, they saw a trace of blood, and there was no trace of the man in black and the emperor!"

Such an answer made Yin Zhaoyu's heart tighten. He walked back and forth with a pale face. He was sitting in the East Palace, and Yin Ping was also worried. Seeing that it was late, Yin Ping looked at a table of unmoved meals and said, "Sir, please eat more or less. You don't eat or drink. It doesn't work. You Is that right?"

"It's all my fault! If the emperor hadn't taken me out to see the scenery, I wouldn't have encountered such a thing. I'm sorry to the emperor, it's me, it's all me!" Yin Zhaoyu trembled. His heart had been painful and stuffy. He could be depressed if he didn't speak for a long time, but as soon as Yin Ping came up to talk to him, he couldn't help crying.

"Well, don't do this!" Seeing him like this, Yin Ping also choked. Linglong ran back and forth to the yard for a long time, but there was still no Jing Li's figure. If the man in black chased her, he would also let her go. It was blamed that he was so careless that he didn't let people follow her secretly. If something really happened to her, it would be really hard for her to die. To apologize.

The sky gradually darkened, and the whole palace was shrouded in a sad fog. The bodyguards sent out had no clue. Yin Zhaoyu was really helpless and ordered Aunt Hua to come over. As soon as Aunt Hua stepped into the door of the East Palace, Yin Zhaoyu immediately greeted her.

"Aunt Hua, it's not good, your Majesty..."

"The old slave knows it!" He patted Yin Zhaoyu's hand and comforted him with a sigh and said, "Lord of the palace, don't worry too much. You must take care of your body. Your Majesty, she is a purple star in the sky. She must be protected by heaven, and she will be fine."

"Aunt Hua, please think of a way. Can you help me find the emperor? You are good at martial arts and have a wide range of contacts. Please. In the end, Yin Zhaoyu couldn't say anything in a choking voice. Aunt Hua shook her head and frowned, but she didn't mean to help.

At this moment, Xiaoman, the maid of the imperial study, ran all the way to the East Palace. Before she reached the inner room, she began to shout loudly, "Lord of the palace, Lord of the palace... The emperor is back, and the emperor is back."

"Ah! The emperor is back, the emperor is back!" Yin Ping also shouted excitedly. Yin Zhaoyu wiped his tears and ran out. Qitou met Xiaoman. She quickly grabbed her arm and said urgently, "What about the emperor? Where is the emperor? Where is it?"

"The emperor was seriously injured and unconscious. Now the imperial doctors are treating him in the Taihe Hall. The maidservant is afraid that the palace owner will worry, so he will always report to the palace owner!"

Xiaoman said it in one breath, and what he said was already very urgent, but Yin Zhaoyu didn't hear what was said at all. When he heard that the emperor was seriously injured and in a coma, he couldn't wait to run out. Yin Ping and Aunt Hua hurriedly followed him.

Taihe Hall!

It used to be the main palace of the former emperor, but now Jing Li is lying on the phoenix where the former emperor lay. Her face is pale, and there are obvious blood marks on the corners of her mouth. There is no trauma from the outside. The imperial doctors are gathered together to diagnose and treat her.

After a long time, the imperial doctor shook his head and sighed. Yin Zhaoyu hurried forward and asked, "How's it going? What's the matter, emperor?"

"If you go back to the palace, the situation is not very good. The emperor is seriously injured, but what is injured is the internal organs and the inner pulse, which is difficult to cure. Even if it is cured, the emperor will fall into a heart disease."

"How could this happen? Many thousand-year-old ginseng and so on in the palace are all used. As long as the emperor can be cured, any medicine can be used. Go and get it quickly. Yin Zhaoyu shouted out of control. The imperial doctors knelt down together, but no one moved. They knelt into a ball and whispered, "Lord of the palace, the emperor's internal organs are damaged. It's not appropriate to make up. The tonic makes the bloodline poor, and there will be life in danger!"

"This doesn't work, and that doesn't work. I don't care. If you can't cure the emperor, you... all die for me!"

"The palace master is angry, the palace owner is angry, I will do my best to heal the emperor!" The imperial doctors trembled all over because of Yin Zhaoyu's anger and kowtowed to comfort him. At this time, Yin Ping was a little unbearable and came over. He held Yin Zhaoyu's arm and whispered, "Son, don't worry too much. The emperor is lucky, and you will be fine!"

Linglong also advised on the side, "Yes, the emperor is young and has good physical strength. He will be fine. The last time he was attacked from Mian Mountain, the emperor woke up with such a serious injury. This time he must be fine, he will not be fine."

In the end, it was originally a persuasion, but he cried by himself. Yin Zhaoyu patted her on the shoulder and turned his face away. He said in a cold voice, "Come on, swing the Buddha hall. If the emperor doesn't wake up for a while, I have been begging for Buddha for her."