The man fell in a pool of blood, and saw that he was venting more and he was inhaling less.

Hearing the movement outside the door, Lin Wanrong pulled out the scissors from his chest and pierced into her neck the moment Dehai entered the door.

In front of her, fragments flashed back unorganizedly. Some of her carefree and played in the Duke's mansion when she was a child. Some of her first meeting Song Chuxuan, and some of her smiled at Lin Yaxi being imprisoned.

After the heart-wrenching pain, Lin Wanrong felt that her whole body was getting colder and colder. In a vague state, she watched Dehai pounce on her and threw her to the ground with a punch. She then watched him in a hurry and went to explore Song Yixin's breath.

"Your Highness! Your Highness, wake up! Don't scare the servants, Your Highness!"

But no matter how Dehai called him, Song Yixin, who was sitting on the bed, had no response.

Lin Wanrong had tears in her eyes, but she had a sneer in her mouth. Her eyes turned black, her head fell, and she finally fell to the ground.

She finally...is complete...

Unable to wake up Song Yixin, Dehai was also panicked. He ran out of the door and shouted a few times in the yard, but no one answered.

Little did they know that the maid and the mother-in-law had long been sent away by Lin Wanrong. Only Nuan Yu could hear the whole process, hiding alone in the dark corner, shivering.

It was not until this moment that she realized what the lady had abnormally accused of coming back tonight. After hearing the quarrel between the two before their death, Nuanyu was already in tears.

She held the jade Buddha pendant given by the lady tightly. This was the only property that could help her escape. She closed her eyes and said goodbye to the lady forever. She then hid into the endless dark night...

After being stirred by the cold wind, Dehai was also panicked. The master was so injured that he was not a good person as a slave. If he didn't try to make up for his merits, his head on his neck would probably not be able to be saved.

He ordered people to recruit doctors from the palace and went to the palace to ask for imperial doctors. Dehai quickly arranged a message, and then ran to report to Mo Jinyun.

When he arrived, Mo Jinyun still held a grudge against Lin Wanrong for the interception of Song Yixin. Seeing that it was him, Deng turned annoyed and happy.

"Is Your Highness back?"

Dehai knelt on the ground, talking and screaming and panting.

"Prince, the big thing is wrong! The servant deserves to die, and his highness was injured by Lin. His highness is in a very critical condition. Please follow the servant to take a look."

Mo Jinyun suddenly stood up. "What?! How did you hurt? Haven't you been by Your Highness all the time?"

After a series of problems were broken, Dehai could only try his best to distinguish himself from his own relationship.

"When I returned to the prince's concubine, Lin said that he had something to talk to His Highness alone, so I obeyed the order and walked away. Unexpectedly, the slave only went out to solve the problem of his highness being assassinated!"

Mo Jinyun also asked again how Song Yixin was injured by Lin Wanrong, who was powerless, but was interrupted by Dehai.

"Prince, let's go!"

Mo Jinyun was confused. After she changed her clothes, the few people hurried to Yucuiyuan.

Before entering the door, Dehai specifically instructed. "Prince, the situation inside is quite bloody. If you are afraid, just wait for the slaves outside with Qianning first?"

Mo Jinyun shook her head resolutely. "No. When my husband was assassinated, how can I stand by and watch? Even if I can't do anything, I'll go in and take a look and know that Your Highness is safe."

Dehai was not inconvenient to stop him after hearing this.

However, even with him reminding him first, when he saw the tragic situation of the two people in the house, Mo Jinyun could not help but screamed in surprise.

Without a master's advice, Lin Wanrong's body was still lying in a pool of blood, which was shocking. She had scissors inserted around her neck, and her hair was scattered in most of the frozen blood. Her eyes were filled with resentment, but she had a strange smile on her face.

With just one look, Mo Jinyun was so scared that she retreated repeatedly. Qianning was only slightly better than her, and she supported her with a white face.

Lin Wanrong was tortured a lot by them during her lifetime. Seeing that she was dying with her eyes open, wouldn’t she turn into a ghost after her death and come back to seek revenge?

Dehai didn't care about taking care of her and went over and asked the doctor in the palace. "What's wrong with your highness?"

Song Yixin's body was already placed flat on the bed, and her face and lips were as white as paper. In order to stop the bleeding, the doctor in the palace was sweating profusely. He changed four basins just after the cleaned blood.

"I have met the prince's concubine and the elder Dehai. To be honest, your highness's injury is extremely dangerous. I have limited medical skills, so I can only use the best Jinchuang medicine to stop the bleeding first, and then cut a thousand-year-old ginseng to hold your highness to hold his life. Next, I have to wait for the imperial doctor in the palace."

After hearing what the doctor said, Mo Jinyun came to her senses from Lin Wanrong's body.

"Where is his highness injured?"

"Your Highness has deeper injuries in his upper body, especially the heart and mouth. Although it is one inch away, it still seriously hurts the heart meridian. Another part is on his right leg. I dare not make a rash assertion, but it seems... not optimistic for the time being."

Mo Jinyun frowned. She had heard of the damage to her heart meridians, but what is the meaning of not being optimistic about her leg injury?

"You can make it clearer!"

The doctor in the palace quickly said, "I am worried about the location of the injury and the reaction of your highness just now... Your Highness may not be able to walk normally in the future. But don't be anxious! I am not talented and knowledgeable, so everything should be based on the judgment of the imperial doctor."

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When the news of Lin Wanrong's death was sent back to the Duke's Mansion, Duke Lin was practicing calligraphy in the study.

The always experienced butler was panicked when he came in. "Master, something happened to the Second Prince's Mansion!"

Duke Lin looked up. The housekeeper did not stop and continued, "I have received the news that Lin Wanrong seriously injured His Highness with scissors, and then committed suicide due to crime! The second highness is still in a coma due to excessive blood loss, and his life and death are uncertain!"

A drop of ink slipped down from the tip of the pen and spread out. The brush in Duke Lin put down the hand, which was much colder than the butler.

"What is the second prince's mansion now? But should the Duke's mansion be held accountable?"

The housekeeper was stunned. He thought about the first question that countless masters might ask, but he didn't have this question.

"Oh, the second prince's concubine just took charge, and there must be a mess there at this time. No one has mentioned our Duke's Mansion."

"Well. It's too late tonight. When tomorrow morning, you can send someone to the Second Prince's Mansion and give me a gift according to the general agreement."

The housekeeper was puzzled and asked hesitantly, "Master, don't you... go there in person?"

Duke Lin's face was calm. "I shouldn't go to public or private. For private, Lin Wanrong, or Hu Wanrong, has long had no relationship with the Duke's Mansion. However, the emperor did not like the court officials and the princes to be in close contact.

The Second Prince’s safety is under the care of the imperial doctor in the palace. As long as the etiquette is reached, I will not cause trouble.”

"Thank you, Master, for your advice. I understand."

"Also, please continue to give instructions. Hu Wanrong is the sinner who assassinated the emperor's heir. If anyone found worshipping Qin Zheng and his daughter in the mansion, they will be sent to the government and beheaded according to their tribe."
Chapter completed!