Chapter 234 Shock
"Ah!"
Mo Junqing held Mu Qingya's eyes and saw that the screen was about to hit over and wanted to escape. It was too late, so he had to turn around and hold Mu Qingya tightly in his arms and resist the screen with his back! The glazed screen that was roasted by the fire was like a fiery iron. Only the sound of continuous squeaking was heard behind him. His hair and clothes were instantly burned into a black ball and stuck to his back. Then, the hot screen directly touched Mo Junqing's back and cooked the skin of his back!
Mu Qingya, who was awakened by Mo Junqing's cry, happened to see this scene and felt his constant trembling because of severe pain, and her heart was shocked: "Junqing!"
Mo Junqing's face was pale, his forehead was full of sweat, and he barely showed a pale smile: "Qingya, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I will protect you!"
"Put me down, I can go by myself!"
"No, I won't let you go, Qingya, don't be afraid." Mo Junqing hugged Mu Qingya tightly, protected her without a trace, and gently patted her on the back as if comforting her.
Mu Qingya's eyes turned red: "Mo Junqing, why are you so stupid? We are going to die here like this. Put me down and we will escape together!"
Mo Junqing trembled, ignoring the tingling pain of sweat flowing into his eyes, his eyes widened, and a red light flashed in his eyes: "You won't die, I won't let you die!"
"Ah!" With a roar, he stared at the severe pain, and his back suddenly exerted force. He only heard a bang to carry the screen aside. He staggered forward two steps and fell to the ground with a bang.
Mu Qingya almost got out and looked anxiously at Mo Junqing to get out of the quilt: "Mo Junqing, listen, I can protect myself. I'll help you. Let's go together!"
"No!" Mo Junqing clenched his teeth tightly, struggled to get up, held the person in his arms stubbornly, put one knee on the ground, suddenly stood up and walked to the door.
Feeling his staggering footsteps, Mu Qingya's anxious tears flowed out: "Junqing..."
"Don't be afraid, don't be elegant, I won't let you die! Don't be afraid!"
Mo Junqing repeatedly said that he was not afraid and moved step by step to the door of the palace.
The ruthless fire tongue permeated everywhere, and Mo Junqing was burned several times, but he protected Mu Qingya in his arms tightly without a single gap.
Sum, an exclamation came: "I found it, I found the third prince!"
Several bodyguards rushed over, regardless of Mo Junqing's objection, holding him left and right and quickly walked out of the door.
Fortunately, the fire near the door has been extinguished so that they can escape smoothly. It was not until he walked out of the door more than ten steps away that Mo Junqing slowly put down Mu Qingya and fell to the ground with a bang.
Mu Qingya's heart was even more sad. He forced himself to stand here before fainting. Is he afraid that he will be hurt by fire because he is too close to the side hall? Why do you treat me like this? How can I bear it!
"Let's get out of the way!" Mo Jun's angry voice sounded.
Looking at Mo Junqing, who fell to the ground and had no good place all over his body, Mo Junqing stared at Mu Qingya fiercely. Because of this woman, Junqing almost died! The only reason left in his heart made him not make extreme moves. Now it is important to save Mo Junqing, and he only roared repeatedly: "Doctor, pass on to the doctor!"
Mu Qingya struggled to get out of the quilt and touched Mo Junqing's pulse, and her pupils suddenly tightened. How could it be? How could her pulse be so weak!
Le Qi ran over when he heard the news and saw Mu Qingya lying on the ground. He quickly came forward to help her up: "Miss, are you all right?"
"I'm fine. Hurry up, take Mo Junqing into the room and take off this dress. Don't delay! Let the doctor clean up the wound quickly!" There is almost no good meat on his back, and the hot screen is comparable to a soldering iron, almost roasting his back.
"Junqing, did you hear me? Hold on, don't fall asleep, Junqing?"
Mo Junqing reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at Mu Qingya with difficulty: "Is it safe?"
Mu Qingya trembled and shook her head violently: "No, Junqing, you haven't taken me out yet. Do you want me to die here? You have to stay awake!" In any case, you can't let Mo Junqing relax!
Hearing Mu Qingya's words, Mo Junyan clenched his fist fiercely: "Come on, send the third prince to the nearest palace, quickly!"
The bodyguard quickly lifted Mo Junqing up, but he didn't expect that Mo Junqing held Mu Qingya's sleeve tightly and couldn't pull it out at all.
Mu Qingya forcibly got up, let Leqi hold her other side, gritted her teeth and said, "Go!"
Fortunately, the Ningcui Palace near Shangyu Palace was empty. Mo Junqing was sent there, and the imperial doctor quickly rushed over and quickly treated the wound.
Mu Qingya sat outside the screen, wrapped in a cloak, and stared at the half-cut sleeves. Just now, no matter how hard everyone tried, Mo Junqing grasped her sleeves tightly and did not relax at all. Everyone did not dare to brush him, so they had to cut off half of her sleeves.
Le Qi put down the tea he was holding and took it across the basin: "Miss, are you all right? Wash up first, and then drink some tea to suppress the shock. Escape from the fire, Mu Qingya's steamed bread was covered with smoke and dust, with a little blood on his body, which looked particularly embarrassed.
Mu Qingya was stunned for a moment before taking the bowl, took two sips, and let Leqi help her wipe the dust: "Leqi, how's Junqing?"
Leqi bit her lip. What the imperial doctor said was not optimistic, and she could hardly touch the pulse several times. However, when she saw Mu Qingya like this, she did not dare to tell the truth, so she had to say, "The injury to the back of the third prince is too serious."
Mu Qingya's hand trembled and the medicine bowl fell to the ground. Leqi quickly picked it up and said, "Miss, are you all right?"
"...I'm fine." Mu Qingya answered after a long time.
Mo Junqing looked at Mo Junqing lying on ** and could hardly see the original. The anger in his heart burned his reason. The cold momentum pressed the doctor to kneel on the ground and deal with the wound tremblingly. He did not dare to make any mess. He was afraid that there would be a mistake, and Mo Junyan would beat them alive.
For a long time, the wound was almost treated. The leading imperial hospital said, "The second prince, the third prince's injury is too serious to wrap such a wound, but now the weather is so cold..."
Mo Junqi trembled and looked at Mo Junqing. Thinking of the situation after Qin Yuezhong's poison before, he narrowed his eyes. Is this retribution? Or Mu Qingya, are you going to avenge my brother in this way to vent your anger on yourself? Thinking like this, the anger in his heart could no longer stand it. He strode out of the screen, grabbed Mu Qingya's wrist and pulled her up from her seat: "Mu Qingya, is this your revenge? You're going to kill my brother, aren't you?"
Anger flashed by, and Mu Qingya suddenly pulled her hand out of his hand, regardless of the bruises caught on her wrist: "Do you think I'm like you? I'm not that despicable! Don't you know why Junqing was injured? Don't try to throw anything on me!"
stared at Mu Qingya's angry eyes, Mo Junyu slowly calmed down: "You..." Yes, he should know that even a grass died in the palace for a reason. It is impossible for such a fire to happen for no reason. Someone must be thinking about the fire to achieve what purpose!
Mu Qingya saw that he had returned to normal and did not pay attention to it. She turned around to the screen to see Mo Junqing's situation. If it hadn't been necessary to investigate and deal with the matter with the help of Mo Junyan, she would not have mind how crazy he had been for a while.
**'s Mo Junqing lay down, with his upper body** and his lower body covered with a quilt. Mu Qingya did not avoid it. He only felt that his heart was full of pain. After carefully looking at his wound and making sure that there was no problem with the imperial doctor, he was relieved. He sat aside and gently held Mo Junqing's hand holding the gauze. That was for When she put out the flames, the burns were faintly penetrated out, which made people sad: "Doctor, how is the situation of the third prince?"
The head doctor Xu wiped the sweat on his head: "It's stable now, but the burn is too serious. It's okay if you can wake up within three days. If you can't..."
Mu Qingya took his pulse and his body trembled slightly: Junqing...
His eyes fell on a clear pearl-carved earring next to the pillow, and his heart trembled fiercely. Mo Junyan kept holding the earring tightly...
Leqi stood aside, and her eyes were very complicated. Miss must be very regretful now. She took advantage of Mo Junqing, but she didn't want to hurt him, but now she has become like this. If something really happened to Mo Junqing, Miss will definitely not forgive herself all her life.
Mo Junqi looked at the imperial doctor with sharp eyes like a sharp sword: "I'm going to report to my father now. No matter what you do, if the third prince has something to do, you should be ready to be buried with him!"
The imperial doctors knelt on the ground and trembled: "Weichen should do his best to treat the third prince."
"Mu Qingya, my third brother is because you have become like this. Just stay here. Don't worry, I will take care of Mu Anzhi." After saying that, without waiting for Mu Qingya to react, he strode out of the door.
Mu Qingya knew that he was threatening her with Mu Anzhi, but even if he didn't threaten her, she would stay next to Mo Junqing. This is what she owes: "Leqi, go and look at Anzhi."
"Yes, miss." Knowing that he could not help here, Leqi quickly answered and decided to protect the young master anyway, and must not let Mo Junying threaten the young lady with the young master.
The imperial doctor waited outside the screen and diagnosed Mo Junqing's pulse every half an hour. Mu Qingya sat by the bed for a moment.
After a day and a night, Mo Junqing showed no sign of waking up. Mo Junqi has dealt with two imperial doctors angrily, and the other princes came to visit and were also blocked by him because Mo Junqing had not woken up yet.
The concubine stole the chicken and could not eat the rice. Because of this incident, she was jointly punished by the emperor and the queen and was locked up. All the maids of honor who came out of the palace were killed with sticks, which can be said to have suffered heavy losses.
Lvliu brought the medicine over: "Princess, it's time for the third prince to take the medicine."
"Well, put it down."
Mu Qingya's face turned slightly pale and looked very tired. She looked at the person who looked at **: "Junqing, won't you wake up? It seems that I really don't care about my life or death. If you go on like this, I'm afraid I'll fall asleep.
After waiting for a moment, Mo Junqing still had no response. Mu Qingya sighed and picked up the ointment to apply medicine for him.
At the moment her hand touched his back, Mo Junqing suddenly trembled, his eyes suddenly opened, and a sharp cold light spewed out: "Who?"