After being picked up by the prince, Xiaojiaohua is wild and sassy

Zhong Liting didn't stop walking.

Wei Ling could only quickly follow him, "It's not easy to let him out, but what are you going to do with him?"

Zhong Liting said indifferently, "Go back and find a Zhuangzi to pick it up, and let them pick a few people to guard it on Eleventh."

He didn't want to make a fuss about Xu Ci.These years, he thought that it was difficult and dangerous for him to walk all the way in the deep palace, but the person who was his mother's compatriot was already in dire straits, and he didn't want to kill each other.

Wei Ling shook his head, "I don't know how many people around are staring at me. Isn't such a big move just giving someone a chance?"

Don't blame Wei Ling for being cold-blooded. It has not been easy for them to walk step by step through wind and rain all these years. Now is the critical time. If someone else takes advantage of this to make a fuss and loses the position of prince, it will be too wronged .

Zhong Liting suddenly stopped in his tracks, and glanced at him lightly, "It won't work if you let it go, or shut it down, so what should we do? Kill it?"

Wei Ling stopped abruptly, "...that's not what I meant."

"Let's do that first, solving Zhou Rao's problem is the key now."

There was no one around, Wei Ling said in a low voice, "Zhou Rao's seizure of the throne is in turmoil now, and his troops are scattered, so the new emperor didn't even come to us to pay tribute to ask for peace."

"Either he has confidence in the Hua family's defense of the city, or the two who seized the throne are not strong enough to make a big disturbance. He didn't see it."

Wei Ling snorted, "It's a pity that Hua Yichao didn't buy the confidence gained by holding the general's family hostage... But if Hua Yichao really returned to the capital under the guise of returning to the city in the name of King Qin, he has the military power in his hands, and the generals in the counties along the way Since they are more or less their own people, it will be easy to enter the city, and when the time comes to coerce the emperor to let Chanfu the young emperor ascend the throne, then Zhou Rao will really change the world."

"No," Zhong Liting said, "Hua Yichao's temperament, no matter what he looks like on the surface, is a bit restless in his bones. He is not someone who likes to exercise power..."

Wei Ling choked, "...you know the Hua family very well."

"After all, he is an uncle."

Wei Ling: "..."

Walking out of the inn, Zhong Liting got on his horse and said, "Let's go, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, go back to the camp first."

Just as Wei Ling was about to mount his horse, suddenly there was a hasty shout from behind, "My lord, my lord!"

The two turned their heads and saw the person from Nanfeng Hall, Zhong Liting frowned slightly, and got off the horse, "What's wrong?"

The man hurried over and tiptoed to whisper a few words in Zhong Liting's ear.

Zhong Liting's expression changed, he turned his head and walked inside.

Wei Ling Erzhang was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"Go find the doctor!" Zhong Liting left a sentence for the figure.

Wei Ling was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses and immediately got on his horse and ran towards the medical center in the city.

Zhong Liting went up the stairs in twos and twos, and there were people from the Nanfeng Pavilion guarding the door. As soon as he entered, he stepped on the broken porcelain tiles of the tea cup, which were shining brightly and sharply.

There was blood scattered all over the ground.

Zhong Liting frowned, and kicked away the unsightly debris on the ground.

In the room, Xu Ci was pinned on the chair by a person by his wrist, his head covered in cold sweat.

Zhong Liting walked over in two steps.

"Lord..."

Seeing Zhong Liting come in, the person who was holding Xu Ci raised his eyes with a guilty conscience... The talent was handed over to them, and something happened to the rear foot, which is unreasonable.

Zhong Liting waved his hand and didn't say much, "Go down, I'm here, guard the outside."

"Yes." The man responded immediately, and left the scene with a sigh of relief.

Just as Xu Ci was about to struggle to tear off the cloth strips wrapped around his wrist, he was firmly grasped by one hand. Zhong Liting untied the tightly wrapped cloth strips in two or three steps, and lowered his eyes to take a look.

Horrible wound, probably inexperienced, not cut in the right place.

Zhong Liting, "Bitter tricks?"

Xu Ci, "..."

Zhong Liting exerted two points of strength, and some blood gurgled out from the terrifying wound, even ticking on the ground.

"Hiss..." Xu Ci gasped.

"Do you dare to be afraid of pain?" Zhong Liting snorted, "It's too slow to cut your wrists, next time you want to die, just wipe your neck."

"You... let go!" Xu Ci struggled, and Zhong Liting's grip became tighter.

The blood was still flowing, but not fast, and the sticky blood stained Zhong Liting's hand,
At this time, Xu Ci's complexion and lips were as white as powder, his eyes were half-closed, and he was breathing slowly.

He only felt that he was so tired, he didn't want to move for half a minute, and he didn't even have the energy to argue with the person in front of him.

Wei Ling's horse rode very fast, and he brought the doctor from the city not long after.

The doctor was also shocked when he saw the two people who looked so imaginary, and he was even more surprised when he saw the tragic situation in the house.

Wei Ling came in with the medicine box on his back, and gave him a slight push, "Don't be stunned, it's important to see a doctor first."

The doctor stepped forward a few steps, inspected it, and then took a careful look at Zhong Liting, "Young master, let go first..."

Zhong Liting: "Look at it this way."

"..." After seeing too many unreasonable family members of patients, the doctor got used to it. After some examinations, he came to a conclusion, "It's too deep, and the incision is irregular..."

Wei Ling leaned forward to take a look, let out a "huh", and said to the doctor, "Just watch, the money is indispensable to you."

The doctor held his breath, and after debridement, he came to a conclusion, "Need to sew."

"Sew?"

"You can also burn it with fire or oil...but the scars will be more obvious..." The doctor swallowed, "But I still recommend stitching, the denser the stitches, the less likely the scars will be. This young man's wrist is injured, if you ignore it, I'm afraid it will affect future activities."

"Get something." Zhong Liting said.

The doctor took out a small red medicine bottle from the medicine box, looked at this and that, hesitated for a while, and handed it to Zhong Liting.

Zhong Liting took a look: "What is this?"

The doctor explained: "It's Mafeisan, you can take it with alcohol, after eating it..."

"Got it." Zhong Liting twirled the bottle in the palm of his hand, lifted the cap with one hand, and finally pressed it heavily on the table in front of Xu Ci, "I put the medicine here, it's up to you to take it or not, but After a while, you should sew or you have to sew."

Xu Ci turned his head and made it clear that he was not cooperative.

"I've died once, but I'm still stupid." Without waiting for anyone to get angry, Zhong Liting continued, "What you're doing is yourself, if you're really unwilling, no matter how hard it is, you should live on, for those who don't want you to live have a look."

"Isn't this exactly what you want to see?" Xu Ci's voice was slightly hoarse and weak.

Zhong Liting: "I don't need to beat around the bush whoever I want to kill, or should you commit suicide to fulfill me?"

Who killed him?What a face.

Xu Ci was furious at Zhong Liting's words, grabbed the bottle on the side, and swallowed all the medicine in it.