Bring your son to chase after your wife, please go home

Chapter 242
The white and shiny skin suddenly came into view, what made Ye Hen even more worried was the blood hole on her chest, the glaring blood around the wound was trembling like withered flowers in the wind.

Ye Hen carefully stretched out his hand to wipe the blood stains.

Baili Changge seemed to be in extreme pain, his brows were tightly knit together in a coma, and his breath was terribly weak.

He wiped it quickly, sprinkled medicine on the wound, helped her put on her clothes again, carefully carried her back to the bed and crossed her legs to heal her.

Baili Changge's sword stabbed quite deeply, just an inch away from the heart.

Beads of sweat had already appeared on Ye Hen's forehead, and he was still sending real power into her body continuously.

Outside the door, Wei Yu, who is usually gentle and elegant, pursed his lips and looked at the closed doors and windows, feeling the increasingly exhausted aura of the prince inside, and thinking about the scene where Baili Changge stabbed the sword at him cruelly just now, his eyes turned red, and finally Couldn't help turning his head and staring at Li Luo viciously, with a lift of his inner strength, Zhang Feng greeted him without hesitation.

"It's all your fault! If you people from the East Palace didn't come to make trouble, would Ah Jin be so cruel to attack herself? You go - you people from the East Palace are not welcome here!"

Li Luo didn't resist, and endured his slap. After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, he looked at Feng Nong and Wei Yu with even colder eyes, "King Jin dares to snatch the woman of His Royal Highness Changsun, and there is only one end—death!" !"

The cold-faced and iron-blooded Feng Nong was really shocked by the scene just now. He could feel that Baili Changge cared about the prince as much as he had attacked him just now.

He had never seen a woman who was as strong as her and would rather bend than bend.

After frowning tightly, Feng Nong changed his previous topic, and stared at Li Luo with cold eyes, "The grandson of the emperor ordered someone to assassinate His Highness King Jin, and there is only one end - death!"

Li Luo shook his body, thinking that his sword tip had approached King Jin's chest just now, and almost succeeded, he smiled coldly, "Let's see whose sin is more serious!"

"I'm afraid, you don't have this opportunity to send a letter back to the Imperial Capital!" Feng Nong put his arm in front of Li Luo at the moment he was about to turn around, and said coldly: "Assassinate the prince of the current dynasty, he should be executed according to the law, but the prince is not free. As my subordinate, I will definitely execute it perfectly for him.”

"What, are you planning to kill me?" Li Luo clutched his chest. Wei Yu's palm just now was not light. The reason why he didn't fight back was because the sword that stabbed Concubine Changsun belonged to him. He felt that Feeling guilty, receiving Wei Yu's palm will make me feel more at ease.

"It doesn't matter if I kill you?" Feng Nong's coldness and Li Luo did not give in, "But I have more important things that I can only do for you, the hidden guard of the East Palace." After speaking, he shouted at Wei Yu, "Take Walk!"

Li Luo was injured, so he was naturally no match for Feng Nong and Wei Yu, two martial artists with strong martial arts skills, so he had to stand where he was and obediently fight to catch him.

After Wei Yu left with Li Luo, Feng Nong pursed his lips and glanced at the closed door, knowing in his heart that the prince should not be disturbed at this time, he looked away, and looked at the maid who was kneeling on the ground and shaking into a ball, and standing in panic. The doctor at the side said, "What are you doing here, why don't you hurry up and prescribe the medicine!"

The doctor's body trembled, and he hurriedly retreated with the maidservants.

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For three whole hours, Ye Hen didn't dare to relax a bit, his internal energy was almost exhausted, Baili Changge still didn't get better, his face was as pale as paper, without blood.

Ye Hen closed his eyes, and a great grief surged in his heart. He regretted that he shouldn't have questioned her like that in the morning. As she said, during the days when the two of them got along, she didn't dwell on his past, but slowed down. Slowly try to accept that she is gradually changing, and it is he who is demanding too much.

(End of this chapter)