Chapter 292 Rong Qingqing Injured

When Emperor Zhaojing heard the words, his complexion looked much better, but he also became worried, "How could there be an assassin? Rong Qingqing will be fine, right?"

Xie Jingrun said: "Your Majesty, Rong Qingqing's situation is worrying, I will send her back first."

"Go, go, let Imperial Physician Lin give her a diagnosis and treatment." Emperor Zhaojing instructed.

"Yes." Xie Jingrun replied, and walked away.

Shangguan Yanran and Changfeng bowed to Emperor Zhaojing and hurriedly followed.

Feng Xin came back to her senses at this moment, and hurriedly said: "Father, I am also very worried about Qingqing, I will go and have a look."

"Go, let's go." Emperor Zhaojing knew that she had gotten close to Rong Qingqing recently, so he agreed.

Feng Xin dropped her prey and ran away.

Feng Mo frowned, "Father, son..."

"Don't tell me, you're also worried about Rong Qingqing, didn't you divorce her?" Emperor Zhaojing gave him a sideways glance.

Feng Mo choked, "...I just want to ask my father, should I continue to barbecue next, or go back to the other garden?"

Emperor Zhaojing looked at the prey all over the ground and sighed, then waved his hand, "Forget it, everyone is gone, only our father and I barbecue, it doesn't seem to be interesting, let's come back another day."

Feng Mo secretly heaved a sigh of relief, hurriedly ordered a few words to the little eunuch who followed, and then protected Emperor Zhaojing back to the other garden.

Doctor Lin was taking a nap when suddenly there was a "bang", and the door of his room was violently kicked open again.

Just as he was about to scold someone, someone rushed over and pulled him up from the bed.

"Doctor Lin, human life is at stake, please follow me for a while." Chang Lin said anxiously.

Doctor Lin was a little bit annoyed by the teasing, and said angrily: "Then let me put on my shoes first."

Chang Lin let go of him in a good-tempered manner, and helped him put on his shoes.

"What's wrong with your old lady?" Imperial Physician Lin asked angrily.

Did he owe Xie Jingrun that he couldn't sleep peacefully.

"How do you know that something happened to our old lady?" Chang Lin was stunned.

Imperial Physician Lin sighed, "If it wasn't for the old lady's accident, why would you and your master be so anxious? Especially your master, even if his mother died, I'm afraid he wouldn't be so worried."

Changlin: "..."

He glanced at Doctor Lin's head.

Doctor Lin was puzzled, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm just looking, Doctor Lin, is your head too strong?" That's why he dared to say that about his master.

Doctor Lin: "..."

The sudden chill on his neck made him react instantly.

Alas, why did he speak out what was in his heart?
If that wolf cub Xie Jingrun heard it, would he screw his head?

He shivered, "I also ask Chang Lin, the guard, to ignore what I said."

Chang Lin glanced at him, "Then please ask Imperial Physician Lin to rush over as quickly as possible to treat our old lady."

Imperial Physician Lin didn't dare to delay any longer, and rushed to Xie Jingrun's courtyard as fast as he could in his life.

When he arrived, Xie Jingrun had already placed Rong Qingqing on the couch.

Because the injury was on the back, he made her lie face down.

He originally wanted to clean her wound, but Shangguan Yanran stopped him in time.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one else in the room, Shangguan Yanran said with a solemn expression: "I know Lord Hou's thoughts on Qingqing, but you two don't have a marriage contract at the moment, please ask Lord Hou to go out first, and I will take care of the rest."

Xie Jingrun went out without saying a word with a sullen face.

Shangguan Yanran called Xiaotao, and together they took off Rong Qingqing's clothes, cleaned her wound, then avoided the wound and covered her with a quilt.

When Imperial Physician Lin came over, the curtain was lowered, and Rong Qingqing only showed her wrist.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was not right, Imperial Physician Lin hurried forward, holding his breath, to feel Rong Qingqing's pulse.

For a moment, he looked at Xie Jingrun's gloomy face, and said in embarrassment: "Master Hou, I need to check the old lady's wound before I can judge her injury."

(End of this chapter)

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