Become a prince

Chapter 143 Injured, identity exposed 4
Mizhu grabbed his hand and shook her head.

To be honest, she has been losing blood, and her iron body is hard to bear. Now that the emperor is here and the city is guarded, her spirit is relaxed, her face is pale, and she looks weak.

"My dear brother, let me take a look at your injuries!" Xian Yuxu held back his temper, held back his anger, and coaxed him gently.

He thought that Mizhu thought he was the emperor, so he couldn't get bloody, and if he got bloody, it would be bad luck, so he refused his help.

Mi Zhu turned her head and glanced at the nearest imperial physician, and found that the imperial physician looked familiar.

The imperial doctor hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, the best way is to take off the armor and cut the clothes with scissors. After all, the Ninth Prince was wounded by an arrow, and taking off his clothes may tear the wound..."

"If you know what to do, don't hurry up, do you still want an order from me?!" Xian Yuxu scolded, helped Mi Zhu up, and lightly helped her take off her armor.

"Yes!" The imperial physician opened the medicine box vigorously, and took out the scissors from it.

"Your Majesty, you go out first!" Mi Zhu grabbed Xian Yuxu's hand holding the scissors, and said firmly in her eyes.

"It's this time, and you're still fussing with brother Wei about that shitty custom that the emperor can't touch blood?" Xian Yuxu said, he was really angry, very angry, and his anger was about to burst into the sky!

But it is absolutely forbidden to send it to the virtuous brother, and it cannot be sent out!But he was very, very angry!

So there is such a custom? !Mi Zhu secretly smiled, so let him think so.

Then he continued to shake his head, weakly but firmly said: "If the emperor doesn't go out, the minister will die!"

"Brother, you! You! You..." Xian Yuxu was distressed, annoyed and furious, unable to say anything.

"The emperor is here, I am afraid that the imperial doctors will not concentrate and accidentally hurt me again, wouldn't it make my pain worse?!" Mi Zhu said softly.

This emperor boy is so kind to her!Even though she knew that his love for her was beyond that between brothers and between a man and a man, she accepted it.

Xian Yuxu looked at her, with an unquestionable expression on his small face that he was determined to leave, so he had to gently put down Mi Zhu's little hand, then put down the scissors, turned around and said, "I'll treat them well, if they can't be cured, or I hurt the Ninth Prince, I want your heads to fall to the ground!"

"Yes!" The imperial physicians were sweating and answered quickly.

Yadi, people say that it's okay to lose your head if you can't cure it, but if it hurts, it's too cruel...

If the Ninth Prince complained of pain just after meeting him, wouldn't that mean his life would be lost?The risk is really too great!
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Xian Yuxu looked back at Mi Zhu again, and then hurriedly left the handsome tent.

Because of the emperor's words "I hurt the Ninth Prince, I want your heads to fall to the ground", the imperial physicians hesitated to be the first to go forward.

Mi Zhu pointed at the imperial physician whom she felt familiar with just now, and said, "You stay. The rest all leave!"

"But, here, the emperor has an order, I'm afraid something will be wrong!" The other imperial physicians were afraid of the death of the one who stepped forward first, but they were even more afraid of dying as soon as they left the camp.

"Go, open the screen, and leave only this imperial physician here!" Mi Zhu sat up and said.

Her face was pale, but she held on firmly, and she must not fall down.

The screen was opened, and the three thick layers separated the place into a secret room.

"Leave quickly! Why are you standing still! This king hates crowds, this bleeding will hurt when there are crowds!" Mi Zhu said.

(End of this chapter)