The arrow was pulled out, and the blood holes on both sides had stopped the blood.

Ruan Qingai lay peacefully beside the bed, her eyes tightened because the anesthetic slowly stretched out.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Her life was saved, but the emperor felt even worse than her.

Not feeling, it's certain.

A large number of imperial doctors knelt all over the ground, with blood coughing out from the emperor at his feet.

The old imperial doctor stood up and said to Hongye, "Hong family, let me see it quickly. Is there any way to stabilize it?"

Hongye reached out his hand and shook his head directly, "The chest cavity is full of stagnation, the heart meridians are all blocked, and there is no power to turn the sky."

"Cough cough cough..." Duanmu Xihe was still coughing up blood. He opened his eyes and asked, "Where is that child?"

Luohen grabbed Ruan Qingai's little hand with one hand and pinched the back of his grandfather's hand with the other, "The arrow has been pulled out, and the injury has stabilized. Master, don't worry, breathe a sigh of relief, stop talking."

"Okay! Very good! I know! It's all my credit... Cough cough cough cough cough... Move me to the bedside, I want to hold her hand, give her more luck and protect her body."

Luohen's tears rolled in his eyes, "Grandpa, don't do this..."

"This is an order..."

Once the order is issued, who dares to resist the order?

The rattan chair moved away from the bed, held the small hand with his big hand, and both of them fell asleep quietly.

Luohen asked, "Doctor Li, how about the emperor?"

Doctor Li covered his mouth and said quietly, "I'm afraid I can't stand tonight."

Hongye said, "I can extend it for three days."

All the imperial physicians looked at Hongye and hung their heads one after another.

It seems that three days are the last limit.

Luo Hen pinched his fist and nodded, "Three days are only three days! What should I do? You said!"

"The heart will hurt, it will hurt a lot. It will occur every three hours. The emperor promised me to get the needle."

Luohen hesitated for a moment, moved away from the dragon chaise, lowered his head and said something in Duanmu Xi's ear.

Duanmu Xihe nodded vigorously, "Okay! I agree."

Luohen waved, "Come here to get the needle."

Hongye took out his needle bag, and before he got the needle, he reminded the emperor, "Master, if you can't hold on, you can pull the needle at any time. But once the needle is pulled, you will die. If you think about it, it will really hurt. It may be ten times more pain than you are now."

Duanmu Xihe smiled with a hooked mouth, "Who isn't a strong man? I think when I was young, I personally fought on the battlefield. Cough cough cough... What are you afraid of about this pain?"

"……yes……"

The silver needles fell one by one.

Duanmu Xihe frowned slightly, pinching Ruan Qingai's small hand, and using a lot of force.

Ruan Qingai seemed to feel something, and she was sleeping harder.

Duanmu Xihe took a breath after he recovered from the first round of pain and said, "I will go whenever this girl wakes up!"

When Luohen heard this, he sat on the bed and rubbed Ruan Qingai's little face. Who can understand this kind of torture?

He also wanted her to wake up early, and hoped that her grandfather would go later. He also didn't want this girl to remain unconscious, but he didn't want her grandfather to suffer so much pain again and again.

This kind of contradiction is going to kill him crazy.

The eunuch rushed over and shouted, "Emperor, Your Highness, the Second Prince, and Concubine Hui, came here with the fifth prince. The Emperor..."

Duanmu Xihe waved his hand, "Tell those people not to come in and disturb her. If they quarrel, I will ask them."

The eunuch asked anxiously, "The prince is not there?"

Duanmu Xihe snorted, "I can't die yet! Cough cough cough... I told them not to rush to see me off!"

He actually started talking nonsense! It’s nothing if a person is about to die, but willfulness is nothing.

The prince and the second prince were waiting outside the hall, silently, and Concubine Hui could not help it.

"The emperor is in a state of malfunction. I should be serving the disease beside the bed. What does it mean to ask an outsider to stay in the hall? Call me Luohen out! I want to ask carefully! Is he trying to usurp the throne?"

Luohen heard the sound and walked out. At first glance, he met Concubine Hui's gaze.

The beautiful woman in her thirties had extraordinary ambitions in her eyes.

Concubine Hui was surrounded by a lot of soldiers and horses, as if she had expected this day long and had already made a complete response.

Concubine Hui strongly pressed against Luohen and said, "I want to see the emperor. Luohen, do you dare to stop me?"

Luohen said calmly, "Don't stop. If you want to enter, go in. After all, you are the last concubine of the emperor."

Luohen lowered his head and ears, "The Emperor said, you can't rest assured that you can't rest assured as this, why don't you just follow him to bury him?"

Concubine Hui was stunned and raised her eyes in shock, "Do you dare to falsely pass the imperial edict?"

Luo Hen snorted, "Master Qian is in the hall and can issue an order to the emperor at any time."

Concubine Hui's expression was stiff and finally softened her posture, "Since Grand Secretary Qian is also in the hall, I will not disturb you anymore, I will wait here."

Luohen looked back, looked at Duanmu Zhun, walked over and said hello, and leaned into his ears, "There are three days left."

Duanmu Zhun nodded, "I understand."

Duanmu Zhun looked sideways at his second brother, Duanmu Xiang.

The two brothers actually didn't look like each other at all, but Duanmu Xiang was more similar to the emperor, and he looked like the one carved out of the same mold when the emperor was a child.

Every time Duanmu Zhun saw Duanmu Xiang, he couldn't help but compare his appearance with Luohen. What made him more discouraged was that Luohen looked like Duanmu Xiang, not like him.

Duanmu Zhun has been brainwashing himself. Luohen looks like his grandfather, not Duanmu Xiang.

But he probably knew in his heart that he was deceiving himself.

Even Luohen's personality is almost the same as Duanmu Xiang. He is the same silence, the same deep mind, and he does not speak. Even if he deliberately wants to learn, he still can't learn the expressions of the three grandparents and grandchildren.

Luohen and Duanmu Xiang looked at each other coldly, as if they had no intersection, and they turned their heads one after another, one left the emperor's bedroom palace and the other entered the bedroom.

Qingcheng came to report with the body, "Young master, the assassin has caught it. But..."

Luohen saw the corpse and looked furious, "Who killed it? Didn't you leave any living?"

Qingcheng bowed, "He hides poison in his mouth. He commits suicide by taking poison!"

The man in black has been removed.

"ah……"

Luohen heard Hengfu's voice.

Hengfu kept following Hongye to help him, and brought medicine, tea and needles. It was not until she saw the assassin's face that she couldn't help but suck.

Luohen's ears were sensitive. Seeing that Hengfu looked wrong, he stepped forward and pulled up his collar.

Bang-

He knocked over the basin on his hand.

Hongye was so scared that he ran over, grabbed Luohen's wrist and wanted to pull him away, but his hands were very strong, as if he could tear Hengfu away at any time.

Hongye shouted loudly, "It wasn't her, why are you angry on her head?"

Luo Hen stared at Hengfu coldly and asked, "I just ask you, is this person from the Blood Clothes Hall?"

Hengfu closed his eyes and nodded, "Yes."

There was silence in the room.

After a while, Luohen loosened her collar and gritted his teeth, "I will only give you one order! Help me destroy the entire Blood Clothing Hall! Otherwise... there will be no place for you to stand by her!"

Hongye was stunned and looked at Hengfu with his head tilted. He saw a smile on the corner of her mouth, nodding and responding, "Okay!"

Can others know how much a good word bears?

Blood Clothes Hall, the entire Blood Clothes Hall, how many children of the Heng family are there?

The entire Blood Clothing Hall was destroyed? Luohen was going to let her do it, who did she destroy?

Hongye lowered his head and whispered, "Fu'er, you don't need to listen to him. He is not your master, so there is no need to obey his orders. Since you have left the Blood Clothing Hall, you are a free body, you should do whatever you want! Don't be bound by others anymore, okay?"

Hengfu smiled, "My business has nothing to do with you."

"You!" Hongye was almost so angry that her head exploded.

But now that he has said, what else can he say?
Chapter completed!