Chapter 80 coma
Su Jiu didn't shake her hand at all, she knew very well that Fu Qingye's forces were all in the palace now, if she couldn't subdue him this time, Qingfeng might not even think about getting out alive.

Fu Qingye gritted his teeth and directly ordered "Let him go!"

"Master!" The imperial guards gave way to Qingfeng, but Qingfeng was still struggling, he couldn't just leave Su Jiu in the man-eating palace.

"Let's go!" Su Jiu told Qingfeng to leave immediately without any hesitation.

"Your Highness, the hairpin can be put down now!" Qingfeng's back disappeared without a trace, and Su Jiu's nerves were slightly relaxed.

The pain from being stabbed in the lower back spread into his brain, and Su Jiu lost his strength.

"Your Highness!" Fu Qingye felt that the force restraining him had weakened, and when he looked back, Su Jiu passed out on the ground.

The fear of losing Su Jiu welled up in his heart, as if he had returned to the day when Su Jiu died in his previous life.

"The imperial physician! Where is the imperial physician!" Fu Qingye yelled while hugging Su Jiu.

an hour later
The imperial physician came out of the inner room in a hurry, and what he saw was that half of Fu Qingye's body was stained with blood. Even after so long, he didn't want to go back and change into clean clothes.

The imperial physician sighed, "My lord, the princess..."

"What's wrong with her?" Fu Qingye wanted to hear but didn't dare to listen to the doctor's words, his hands under the cuffs couldn't help trembling slightly.

"The princess lost a lot of blood, and her life is saved, but I don't know how long it will take to wake up!" The imperial physician silently sighed in his heart, why bother!Obviously reluctant, but merciless when hurting others.

"Understood, let's go down and make medicine! Thank you, the imperial physician!" Fu Qingye was probably relieved when he heard the imperial physician say that Su Jiu's life was not in danger. After all, whether she woke up or not, Su Jiu was destined to become his wife.

"Uh... that, Mr. Fu, I'd better give you some medicine for the wound on your neck!" The imperial physician didn't know about court battles, but simply didn't want to see the patient in front of his eyes and not heal.

Fu Qingye passed the imperial physician ahead of time, and raised his hand to touch his own neck, which was stabbed by Su Jiu with a hairpin.

"Forget it, no need to apply medicine!" Su Jiu gave him the wound.He suffers!This is what he owes Su Jiu.

In the room, Su Jiu's face was as pale as a piece of white paper, lying lifelessly on the bed like a broken porcelain doll.

Fu Qingye wanted to touch her cheek, but he was afraid of disturbing her dream.

Baoqin couldn't bear to watch, so he ran two steps forward and pushed, "Don't touch my master!"

Baoqin stared at Yuanyuan's eyes, and stood in front of Su Jiu, "Master Fu, although I don't know how you gained His Majesty's trust, your deeds are seen by all civil and military officials in the court. People like you It will not end well!"

"Heh!" Of course he will not end well, he still remembers that in his previous life, he was executed by Liang Xiaoling Chi!But in this life, he has planned so long in advance, and he will never admit defeat easily.

Seeing Fu Qingye sneer, to be honest, Baoqin is still a little scared, she is afraid that Fu Qingye will just rush over regardless, how will she protect the princess then!
It's just that Fu Qingye didn't say a word, just glanced at Su Jiu who was lying on the bed with an unclear expression, and left.

On the other side, Qingfeng managed to escape from the palace and rushed to the Salesian Hall without hesitation.

Although he didn't have any fatal injuries, there were constant small wounds on his body, and he couldn't even realize where the pain was for a moment.

"Brother Qingfeng!" Han Sijin had never seen Qingfeng suffer such a serious injury, so he quickly put down the pen in his hand and came to help Qingfeng.

"It's okay! They're just small wounds!" Qingfeng shook his head, unlike Han Sijin who was worried about him.

"What happened? Why did it become like this after entering the palace?" Han Sijin didn't understand, isn't the fairy sister a princess!Brother Qingfeng, as her guard, shouldn't have been injured so badly in the palace!

"Fu Qingye has put the princess under house arrest, and I suspect that His Majesty is also under his control." Qingfeng said succinctly, "I'm afraid I will go to Liang Xiao to discuss the countermeasures!"

There are many doubts about King Liang's death. He only said that he was assassinated by people from the Jianghu on the way back to Beijing, but Qingfeng felt that Fu Qingye had something to do with it.

He has only been an official for so long, but he has been promoted all the way, and his methods are still so tough. This is not His Majesty's style of doing things. The only explanation is that these are all things that Fu Qingye did in the name of His Majesty.

"Whether to find General Liang is a matter for later, the key is that you have to get the medicine on first!" Han Sijin took out the medicine box from the drawer, "Take off your clothes!"

"What?" Qingfeng came over without worry.

"I said, take off your clothes!" Han Sijin pinched his waist, "Could it be that I want to give you medicine through the clothes?"

"No...no need, I'll do it myself!" Qingfeng blushed immediately.

"What's the point, can you get to the back injury?" Han Sijin looked at Qingfeng eagerly, "Or, Brother Qingfeng wants me to undress you personally?"

Now, let alone the ears, the breeze even covers the entire face

They all turned red.

In fact, he didn't know why, when he was injured, his first reaction was not to go to the medical center, but to the charity hall to find Han Sijin.

It was as if Han Sijin was Qingfeng's doctor alone.

Seeing Qingfeng's shy face, Han Sijin hesitated to speak, and she didn't wait any longer, and took off his clothes directly.

Qingfeng was taken aback, and he held on to the collar and never let go, as if Han Sijin was some kind of flower picker.

"Qing! Feng!" Han Sijin didn't call his brother anymore, so Qingfeng could only take his hands off his collar resignedly, and took off his clothes one by one.

"Thank you!" Qingfeng didn't dare to look at Han Sijin.

Han Sijin was also unambiguous, he put the medicine on the wound, and he didn't forget to blow it, the breeze blowing made his heart agitated.

"Xiao Jin, I will take responsibility for you." Qingfeng buried her head in the pillow and whispered.

"Ah? What did you say?" Han Sijin took the medicine seriously, didn't hear what Qingfeng said, and immediately moved closer, and the pleasant fragrance immediately spread to the tip of Qingfeng's nose.

"I said... I said that you don't hurt at all when you take the medicine, much better than the doctor in Qilinweili!" Qingfeng immediately changed the subject.

"That's right, my brother was injured before, and it was I who gave him the medicine. He has already practiced his skills!" Han Sijin was a little proud. I didn't expect to meet you again!"

"After that, I'll be injured, and you'll be the one to apply the medicine, okay!" Qingfeng uttered a rare sensational word.

Han Sijin stretched out his hand directly to Qingfeng's wound, the pain made him gasp, "What are you doing?"

"Can't you say that you won't get hurt in the future? Why do you want me to worry!" Whether it's her brother or Qingfeng, they are important people to her. No matter who they are, she hopes that they won't get hurt in the future.

(End of this chapter)

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