"Will you give it to me?" Wen Qinglan's mood relaxed, but she still held the dagger tightly, but her strength was not as strong as before.

Wen Qingzhu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, her poisonous smoke had already worked, as long as she delayed for another two quarters of an hour and put it on Wen Qinglan, she would be able to save Pingshu.

"Ahem!" Wen Qinglan suddenly coughed violently and covered her mouth with her other hand.

After letting go of her hand, her palms were covered with black blood, she looked at the blood in her hands in horror, her legs went weak, and she exclaimed, "Impossible! No way! The emperor has already helped me detoxify, how can I relapse? ”

Suddenly, Wen Qinglan raised her head and stared at Wen Qingzhu with scarlet and fierce eyes: "It's you!" You've poisoned me! ”

When she spoke, Wen Qinglan raised her hand without hesitation and stabbed Liang Pingshu fiercely.

"Stop!" Wen Qingzhu immediately rushed forward.

At this moment, how she wished that she could do martial arts, or didn't let Beidou leave.

At the last moment, an afterimage flashed in front of him.

With the sound of bones breaking, when the cold light appeared in front of her, blood flew in the air, and Wen Qinglan looked at her hand that had been cut off by Qi Qi in disbelief.

The cold light flashed again, and the long sword directly sank into Wen Qinglan's heart.

Her body and hands fell to the ground together, and when she finally looked at the man in front of her to save Liang Pingshu, a weird smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

When Wen Qingzhu saw Wen Qinglan's smile out of the corner of his eyes, he subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait! ”

It's a pity that it's too late, and it's Lu Lei who came, and he couldn't wait to cut the rope and let Liang Pingshu down.

At the moment when the rope broke, Lu Lei instinctively felt that there was danger overhead.

Seriously injured, he just raised his light skills to the extreme, which was already his last limit.

Injury after injury, Lu Lei did not hesitate to catch Liang Pingshu, turned over and protected her under him.

The top ten poisonous darts fell from the sky and were directly nailed to Lu Lei's back.

With a pop, Lu Lei couldn't control it, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on Liang Pingshu's face.

At this time, Liang Pingshu, who opened his eyes because of the severe pain in his legs, his eyes were instantly red with blood.

Finally made sure that Liang Pingshu was safe and sound, Lu Lei was completely relieved, and the smile on the corner of his mouth didn't have time to rise, so he fell on Liang Pingshu's body.

"Lu Lei! Lu Lei! At this moment, Liang Pingshu completely broke down and cried, she would rather Lu Lei didn't come to save her.

Rushing to their side, Wen Qingzhu quickly dragged Lu Lei over, took out two purple gold pills, handed them all to Liang Pingshu and said, "You eat one, and then chew it and feed it to Lu Lei!" I'll help him detoxify as soon as possible! ”

Retracted his gaze and looked at Lu Lei, his back was facing the sky, in addition to dozens of poison darts, there were also two wounds more than a foot long, and he hurriedly tore and tied them with his robe to stop the bleeding, but it had no effect.

Judging from Lu Lei's darkening complexion, he had lost too much blood and suffered extremely serious internal injuries, and now he was poisoned darts, and his pulse was rapidly weakening.

Liang Pingshu next to him endured the severe pain and fed the chewed Zijin Pill to Lu Lei, but it took a little time for the medicine to work, but Lu Lei didn't have much time.

Liang Pingshu grabbed Lu Lei's increasingly cold hand, and cried bitterly: "Qingzhu! Save him! Save him! ”

Internal and external injuries and severe pain, any movement is a trigger that affects the whole body.

Wen Qingzhu hesitated for a while, and finally made a decision: "Be careful not to let Lu Lei bite his tongue!" I'll pull out the poison dart for him first! ”

Several poison darts were pulled out, and the crimson blood had turned black, and the most terrible thing was that the blood did not stop.

used gold sore medicine and bandages to press the wound, because the internal injuries were too serious, and the bleeding could not be stopped with maximum pressure, which further led to Lu Lei's bad situation.

Liang Pingshu continued to follow Wen Qingzhu's instructions to help, and no longer cared about the injury on his calf.

It's a pity that in less than a moment, the worst happened, and Lu Lei's heartbeat stopped.

Liang Pingshu kept holding his head, paying attention to Lu Lei's situation, and at this moment, her head was directly confused.

"Don't be in a daze! Help flip him over! There's still a chance! Wen Qingzhu shouted, glancing behind him by chance, Beidou hasn't come over yet, is there something wrong with Fu Lie's side?

After turning over, Wen Qingzhu quickly gave Lu Lei cardiopulmonary resuscitation, which was the method she used to save Fu Lie last time.

The strength and speed slowly increased and accelerated, not wanting to use her strength to the maximum, Lu Lei's heartbeat still did not recover.

Tears flowed from Wen Qingzhu's eyes, and she thought that she had the tools to save Fu Lie by her side.

Time passed slowly, and in the hall, Liang Pingshu's crying shook the earth, and she hugged Lu Lei, who was cold, and cried heartbreakingly.

"Lu Lei! Wake up! Wake up! Why are you saving me! Why did you save me? ”

I don't know how long it took, but there was a glimmer of morning light outside the door, and someone rushed to the door.

He saw that Liang Pingshu's face was covered with blood, and the corpse of Lu Lei in her arms was completely cold.

Wen Qingzhu turned his back to him, lowered his head, and looked at the two people in front of him stiffly.

There were bottles and jars scattered all over her, as well as gold and silver needles, and all kinds of small tools that were easy to carry.

The jars were empty, and the gold and silver needles and tools were covered with jet-black blood, which had now dried up and turned a deep black.

The person who came came over slowly, he knelt in front of Lu Lei in a dejected manner, and wanted to reach out to touch Liang Pingshu's shoulder, but stopped abruptly when he fell.

Now he came too late, what right did he have to comfort her.

Looking at Lu Lei's frozen expression, he finally spoke, and his voice was calm that he couldn't even think of: "County Lord, Lu Lei is dead." ”

Liang Pingshu raised her head, her expression was calm, she raised her hand and slapped the man in front of her, and said very calmly: "Lu Lei is not dead!" ”

There was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and Xi'er, Jin Yuanbao, and the emperor hurried over.

When she saw the tragic appearance in the house, Xi'er was so frightened that she went soft, but she still walked in strongly, holding back her tears and said to Wen Qingzhu: "Princess! The regent and Beidou were seriously injured and are now unconscious! Go back and see. "Nuancai Literature Network

Wen Qingzhu sat on his knees, his legs numb and his coat stained with blood.

She slowly twisted her neck and looked behind her, and the morning light was like a slanted golden sand at this moment, spreading out and falling on the bright yellow figure, it seemed that he was so tall!

"Ha, hahahaha......" The hall was silent, everyone didn't speak, only Wen Qingzhu's desolate laughter echoed in the room.

After a while, Wen Qingzhu raised his hand and instructed Xi'er: "Help me up." ”

Xi'er hurriedly held her arm, Wen Qingzhu slowly stood up, her legs were numb and she couldn't move, but she still forced herself to stand up.

Walking slowly towards the door, Wen Qingzhu stopped beside Jiang Yuanhan, looked at Chaoyang outside the door and said, "Your Majesty, you won." ”

Jiang Yuanhan clenched her fists and looked at Liang Pingshu in front of her with a calm expression, she hugged Lu Lei's head tightly and stared at herself in front of her without saying a word.

In her eyes, Jiang Yuanhan saw endless hatred, the kind of restrained and calm hatred that was like Hanhai.

Jiang Yuanhan knew that Liang Pingshu wanted to kill him.

It was all because of him.

Walking out of the door, Wen Qingzhu seemed to think of something, stopped and looked back at the house and said, "Xiushan, take good care of Ping Shu, from now on, only you can protect her." ”

Cui Xiushan, who was standing in front of Liang Pingshu, trembled, and then solemnly promised: "I will!" ”

Walking out of the Qianyuan Palace, in the long palace road, there were no palace people.

It wasn't until he walked to the exit of the palace that Wen Qingzhu saw that Fan Rong was sweeping the streets with the military department.

He sat on the tall horse, pursed his lips tightly, and looked at the arm guard left in front of him.

There were several knife marks on this armguard, and Fan Rong just watched it quietly, his eyes full of vicissitudes and regret.

Wen Qingzhu walked over slowly, stepped on the ground that had not yet been cleaned, and came to Fan Rong step by step.

Looking at the arm guards on the ground, Wen Qingzhu said lightly: "I haven't always understood, Master Fan knows that Fan Ling will die if he goes on like this, why don't you stop him?" ”

Fan Rong retracted his gaze, looked at the pale Wen Qingzhu and asked, "The princess knows that the matter between you and the emperor will implicate many people, but you haven't continued. ”

Without saying anything to her, Fan Rong grabbed the horse's belly, grabbed the reins, and commanded the soldiers to speed up their work.

The carriage on the side of the road drove past and stopped in front of Wen Qingzhu, who did not get into the car immediately, but looked towards the south of the city.

As far as the eye can see, the capital under the rising sun should be lively and prosperous.

But the silence in front of him only made Wen Qingzhu feel desolate.

Rushing back to the palace, Yang Liuzheng came out of the bedroom door, and he hurriedly said: "Princess, the regent is fine, you better go and see Beidou first!" ”

"Where's Beidou?" Wen Qingzhu subconsciously looked at the side room next to him, and there were maids coming in and out.

As Yang Liu pointed, she turned her head and walked over.

When she got to the room, she saw Peony standing in front of the bed, holding a tool knife in her hand, and she didn't move very hesitantly.

Wen Qingzhu walked over quickly, and when he arrived at Peony's side, he saw Beidou lying on his back, with three barbed hooks in front of his chest, and his face was very pale.

Seeing her coming, Peony asked with a white face, "Princess! I, I didn't dare to move my hands, two of the three barbs were close to the heart. ”

"It's okay! I got it! Wen Qingzhu took the knife very calmly.

Peony hurriedly stepped aside, and Xi'er just saw Beidou on the bed, and the blood on her lips suddenly disappeared.

About two hours later, Wen Qingzhu took out the barbed groove, but Beidou lost too much blood and fainted.

He has a special physique, and outsiders can't give him blood transfusions at all, so he has to rely on him to resist.

Putting down the tools, Wen Qingzhu slowly walked out of the room, and saw Fu Lie sitting at the table with his coat on.

Wen Qingzhu hurriedly walked over and flipped his wrist to check on his condition.

"I'm okay, Beidou blocked the fatal blow for me, I just need a little rest." Fu Lie raised his hand and combed the strands of hair on her forehead that were stuck to the cold sweat.

"How is it okay! If I hadn't filmed Beidou in the past! You may just—" Wen Qingzhu's voice choked up, unable to continue.

Thinking of the situation at that time, she was afraid for a while.

But she let Beidou go, but Lu Lei still died.

She looked at Fu Lie's eyes, her eyes full of tears: "I'm sorry, I didn't know the situation would be so serious." ”

Fu Lie shook his head and said with a solemn expression: "Whether you have a bet with him or not, he will definitely do it, from a very early time, he is not the person we know." ”

"Then ...... now" Wen Qingzhu remembered that in the main hall of Qianyuan Palace, Jiang Yuanhan saw Lu Lei's death, and his expression did not fluctuate at all, as if all this should be like this.

At this moment, an idea suddenly appeared in Wen Qingzhu's heart, would such an emperor really become a Ming monarch?

Fu Lie seemed to see through her thoughts, and stretched out his other hand to cover the back of Wen Qingzhu's hand: "Don't worry, I won't watch him brutalize Zhongliang and harm the people." ”

"Hmm." Wen Qingzhu nodded, but she still felt that Fu Lie would not overthrow the Jiang family's rule.

For a whole day, no one came out of the capital, and the silence was so panicked.

At night, the weather gets cooler.

Wen Qingzhu sat in the courtyard, looking up at the stars in the sky.

Green Tao took the cloak out and gently put it on for her: "Princess, be careful of catching a cold." ”

"What's the difference if you don't catch a cold?" Wen Qingzhu retracted his gaze and looked at the green pottery, his eyes full of sadness.