Chapter 15
With a sound of "噚——", the long knife was knocked down and split into two pieces.One end fell, but the other end flew out due to inertia, heading towards Mo Qinghan's back.

Glancing at the flying broken knife from the corner of the eye, Mo Qinghan's pupils constricted, and his body turned quickly. The broken knife slashed across Mo Qinghan's right arm and landed on the ground with a bang.

At the same time, another dart shot steadily into the mouth of the man in black who was chasing after Mo Qinghan, and the man in black fell to the ground immediately.

Mo Qinghan clutched her arms and waited for the landing, but she fell into an embrace full of quiet orchid fragrance.When he looked up, he saw a face that was all over the country.

"You're injured." A deep and lazy voice came from above, Mo Qinghan hurriedly pushed Sikong Jingyan away, her eyes filled with horror, in Sikong Jingyan's opinion, Mo Qinghan was indeed quite frightened.A young master who never went out was assassinated as soon as he went out, and was seriously injured. It is impossible not to be shocked.

At the same time, the man driving the car with a cold expression also joined the battle, the last dart was shot, and Mo Qinghan wanted to call for someone to stay, but it was too late.

At this time, Mo Zhenghong came with a team of people, and when he saw the dead bodies on the ground in twos and threes, his eyes were cold, and Mo Qinghan, who was trembling with fright and bleeding from his arms, had a flash of worry in his eyes, but when he saw Mo Qing Sikong Jingyan, who was beside Han, hurried forward to salute.

"The humble minister Mo Zhenghong is participating in His Royal Highness King Ming, and the prince is a thousand years old!"

A group of people also followed Mo Zhenghong to visit King Ming.

"The protector of the country is exempt from courtesy! Your son was injured and frightened a lot, and your son's carriage was damaged by an assassin and can no longer be used. Let him go home in my king's carriage! By the way, give Ma Zhixian to me. When the king called to the Hou's mansion, the king would like to ask when the security of the capital became so useless, and whether he is tired of being the commander of the guards." Sikong Jingyan flicked the dust that had never been on his body, lazily There was an invisible majesty in the lazy voice.

"The child was rescued by the lord, and I thank the lord for saving my life! I dare not bother the lord, so I will send the child back to the mansion for treatment." Mo Zhenghong was afraid and dared not agree.

"It doesn't matter! Lord Hou sent someone to pass on my king's brand name to Imperial Physician Xu, and asked Ma Zhixian to settle the matter and go to the Hou's mansion to see this king." Sikong Jingyan gave such instructions and got into the carriage by himself.

Mo Qinghan looked at the open car door and frowned slightly.Abao and Siqin, who were still terrified, hurriedly served Mo Qinghan and boarded Sikong Jingyan's carriage.Mo Zhenghong's eyes were complicated, so he had to follow orders.

In the carriage, he kept his head down and remained silent, acting as a weak and terrified posture, directly ignoring Sikong Jingyan's scrutinizing eyes who were leaning on the soft couch-like carriage.

Looking at the little man who shrunk down like a ball, although he was terrified, he never shed tears at all. His left hand kept covering the wound on his arm, which was covered with blood but showed no abnormal painful expression. There was a hint of pity.

The carriage drove very quickly, and it took only a cup of tea to arrive at the Huguohou Mansion.There was a bright light at the door, and Manager Bai was waiting to greet him, including Madam Tai and Madam Hou. Mo Qinghan knew that they were welcoming Sikong Jingyan, His Highness King Ming.

"His Royal Highness King Ming, thousands of years old!" Sikong Jingyan fell to his knees just as he got off the carriage.

"Mrs. Tai, don't be too polite! Mrs. Hou, please stand up!" Sikong Jingyan personally helped Mrs. Hou up, and gave Mrs. Hou a little help, but he didn't miss Mo Qinghao's complicated eyes looking at Mo Qinghan in the crowd.

Although Madam Hou was worried about Mo Qinghan's injury, she had to endure it in front of King Ming, but Sikong Jingyan hurriedly ordered someone to serve Mo Qinghan into the mansion, saying that Imperial Physician Xu would arrive later.

In Cuizhuxuan, Sikong Jingyan insisted on sending Mo Qinghan back to the yard, waiting for Ma Zhixian to report the situation in Mo Qinghan's yard.

Su'er and Ziyun had never seen such an honorable person before, so they were inevitably a little timid, so Mrs. Tai gave Lan Ying a wink, and Lan Ying served tea.

Sikong Jingyan, who was sitting in the front seat, lazily lifted the lid of the tea while holding a cup of top-quality Tieguanyin tea. Mrs. Tai sat down with her, and the rest stood up to serve. In front of the royal family, they were all slaves.

Imperial Physician Xu came very quickly, and when he saw Sikong Jingyan, he wanted to greet him.

"The ceremony will be waived! Hurry up and show the second young master the injury."

Imperial physician Xu looked at Mo Qinghan's injured area with a flicker of eyes, and asked someone to cut off Mo Qinghan's sleeves, clean the wound, apply medicine, and bandage Mo Qinghan.After Mo Qinghan changed his clothes again, checked his pulse again, nodded, and asked as if asking, "Second young master has been frightened quite a bit, do you want to rest for a while?"

"Naturally!" Mo Qinghan put aside the excessive wounds on her eyes, and resisted frowning.

"The Second Young Master is recovering from his injuries. I will come back to change the medicine for the Second Young Master in a few days." Imperial Physician Xu nodded to prescribe the prescription, but thought of Sikong Jingyan sitting in the main hall with complicated eyes. His Highness King Ming doesn't like trouble the most. Why? Will be in the Hou's mansion, and save Mo Qinghan!However, he admired Mo Qinghan from the bottom of his heart. He was assassinated when he left the house, and returned injured. In Mo Qinghan's eyes, he did not see any danger. Instead, he took it for granted. The water in the Marquis' Mansion is not shallow!
Seeing Imperial Doctor Xu come out, Madam Hou hesitated to speak. With His Royal Highness Prince Ming present, she has no place to speak without asking questions, but she was worried about Mo Qinghan's health.

"How is the second young master's injury?" Seeing Imperial Physician Xu's frown, Sikong Jingyan raised his eyebrows.

Imperial Physician Xu hesitated for a moment, then cupped his hands and saluted, "Second Young Master's residual poison has not cleared up, his body is weak, and now he is injured again, plus he has been frightened a lot, I'm afraid he will recover for a while."

As soon as Imperial Physician Xu's words fell, Madam Hou's tears also flowed down.Her poor daughter, who has suffered so much for her own selfishness, is now nearly murdered.

"Mrs. Hou, don't be sad. The second young master was lucky enough to be rescued by the prince. Fortunately, it was only a skin trauma." Doctor Xu's words seemed to comfort Mrs. Hou, but in fact he was flattering Prince Ming.

After hearing this, Mrs. Tai and Mrs. Hou thanked Sikong Jingyan again, and said a lot of words of thanks.

The second aunt stood at the gate of the inner courtyard and looked around from time to time. She heard that the king was outstanding in appearance, not even one-tenth of the famous ladies in the capital. meet guests.But soon she will be promoted to an equal wife, on an equal footing with the slut, and at that time, she will have the final say in the Hou Mansion!It's just that the son of that bitch didn't die, what a pity!Thinking about showing hatred.

(End of this chapter)

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