Seeing the man in Xuanyi say goodbye to the gold dagger, he closed his eyes and fell paralyzed. Mi Qianqian's face was a little dignified. He immediately asked someone to move him in so that he could treat himself. However, his eyes unconsciously looked towards the direction Jiang Luoyu left. He could see that on the road where Jiang Luoyu left off, there were drops of blood coagulating on the steps.

As soon as he walked out of the corridor, the sleeping star with panic in his face met him. It was obvious that he had got some news. Seeing Jiang Luoyu come out with wet and pale face, he immediately grasped the master's arm, felt his pulse and called in a low voice: "how are you, Mr. Nei?"

Just as he helped Jiang Luoyu, the man in the lavender clothes seemed to be unable to hold on. The whole person was sliding down and his steps were staggering. However, there was no fluctuation in his dark eyes, but there was still a thick darkness: "nothing wrong After a while, mianxing raised his head and took out the pills from his sleeve in a panic. He said in a loud voice, "Mr. nei, you have a severe fetal movement. Take this quickly."

Jiang Luoyu endured the pain, lowered her head and gasped heavily. After a few breaths, her eyes slowly focused, and her body also stood straight. A trace of determination flashed in her eyes. It was obvious that she did not want to stay in another hospital for a moment. She lowered her voice and said intermittently, "sleeping star Go to Go to Baifu... "

Mianxing looked at him supporting him to talk to himself. In fact, he was already very sad and wanted to rest. Thinking about his pulse, he immediately shook his head and tried to stop him: "your situation is extremely dangerous now. The other courtyard is far away from the White House. If you take a carriage, you will definitely suffer from turbulence. Even if you are angry with the general, it is not now that you want to go to the White House!"

Before the words fell, they and the maids with umbrellas behind them had already walked out of the pavilion. The wind and rain almost came from the pavement, but the maid carrying the umbrella was just as good. Jiang Luoyu, who was walking in front of him, suddenly breathed, was sad, gloomy, angry and complicated, mixed with the sharp pain in his body. He immediately fell to the ground, lowered his face and closed his eyes.

The sound in my ears is getting farther and farther away.

"My Lord! My husband

A moment later, after watching several double servants change clothes for muronghao, they lower themselves to take away the blood coat and bandage the wound. After that, MI Qianqian lifts his hand from the unconscious man's wrist and goes to the window to take a look at the raindrops that form the sky outside. He thinks of the blood drops on the stone steps just now.

As for muronghao, who always uses force to capture him, he is a Gemini like him at the moment. As he once said, he was speechless and could only save Jiang Luoyu, who was sacrificed by Murong, which is more worthy of his heart's help.

"Though the gold dagger was sharp, the wound on his chest was not fatal." After pondering for a moment, MI Qianqian sighed and met the eyes of the maids and bodyguards in the room. He looked at the man lying on the bed in a complicated way, and said in a low voice, "but he has shed a lot of blood. Maybe he has some trouble. Now let him rest for a while. I will stay here for a while to see him."

Dong Mei, who was originally a second-class servant girl under mother Han, should have left with Jiang Luoyu at this time. She looked at the maids who should have bowed her head around her. When she first looked up, she found that MI Qianqian had not returned to muronghao's bedside, but picked up the oil paper umbrella by the door. It seemed that she was going somewhere.

Dong Mei has been a servant girl around the old lady for many years. Even because of the scandal, she has no change in her arrogant and insolent nature. She has the cheek to stay here because of Murong Hao. She managed to climb to the second-class maid position for muronghao. There must be no mistake at this time. Seeing that muronghao is seriously injured, she is worried and does not know what to do. She is watching the miracle doctor Mi Qianqian leaving, She didn't hold back her temper immediately, and called out in a strong voice.

"Master doctor, aren't you treating the general Where is this going? "

Mi Qianqian didn't expect that a servant girl would dare to stop herself at this time and frown. He was not very good-natured, but he had been more polite since he left Luoshui for several years. He tried to keep a gentle tone when he spoke: "your inner gentleman is also injured. I'm going to see him."

Dongmei didn't understand that he was holding back. Hearing the words, she stepped forward. Her eyes were a little high. She took a look at Mi Qianqian's face, which was covered by the beggar's costume. She thought that the country bumpkin had never seen the market. What's more, if something happened to Jiang Luoyu and was cured, the palace would be more stable?

What do you want to give birth to her son?

Her vicious thoughts flashed in the bottom of her heart, and her tone became more and more disdainful. She walked slowly towards Mi Qianqian, reminding her of her kindness as she walked.

"But this miracle doctor, our general is the master of other courtyards. Please don't make mistakes..."

As she said this, she had already come to MI Qianqian. Obviously, she wanted to block Mi Qianqian's way and not let him go. Mi Qianqian got angry and glared at her and said, "no one can stop me except your master. Do you want to have a try?"

Dong Mei didn't expect that he would turn over his face when he said that he would turn over his face. However, the maid in the room didn't expect that this would happen. A double servant who had been working with muronghao didn't expect this to happen. However, she just stood in silence, watching Dongmei's face turn red. Her fingers trembled and pointed to MI Qianqian: "you!"Seeing that she was still bossy, MI Qianqian was angry and said with a sneer, "if you don't give way, you can't itch, or you can't hurt, or something strange appears on your face, I won't pay attention to it."

Dongmei didn't expect that he would threaten himself. Subconsciously, she wanted to be stubborn. But when she was about to take that step, she finally digested his words in her mind. The whole person's face turned white and she didn't dare to stop Mi Qianqian any more. She watched him walk out of the room slowly with an umbrella, and his face turned blue and red.

All the servant girls present were intelligent. They were not as tall as Dongmei, the second-class servant girl. When she saw her ugliness, she did not dare to make a sound. She just stood quietly and looked down at them. She saw no one to make her angry. As soon as she was about to pick out a little girl to find fault, a rush of footsteps came.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Dongmei didn't dare to move for a moment. She was forced to shrink her hands and stand by the door. Looking at mother Han's cold face, she first winked at herself, and then assigned the maid in the room to cook medicine. Those who stayed in the room continued to wait, and all the servants left.

Dongmei told the servant girl below, but she knew that she had to be respectful to mother Han. When she finished serving, she stood beside her bed holding her breath and waiting. However, the medicine juice that she should bring for half an hour didn't arrive. Mother Han frowned and wanted to urge her. Dongmei immediately said that she had taken the job.

As soon as she got to the door of the pharmacy, she did not wait to step in, but she heard a low voice coming from inside. Her heart moved. She immediately stepped forward to the window, pushed the window open a little, bit her lips and listened.

In the pharmacy, there are two little maids, one of whom is young and gentle in appearance. It seems that she has been in the Murong family for several years, while the other is a little younger and has a gorgeous appearance. She may be a new servant girl. When

, her head is slightly raised and her eyes are mixed with jealousy and desire.

"Just now the emperor stabbed the general. That's seven crimes. Even if you are a noble wife, you can get rid of him as long as you give him a letter of divorce, and then no one will stop us from being concubines."

The old servant girl shaking her head, as if she didn't take her words to heart. She stirred her fingers and stopped for a moment. Then she lowered her voice and scolded, "little girl, what are you thinking about? The general is still sick now. That's what you want..."

The servant girl was arrogant, probably because she thought she had a beautiful face. According to common sense, the noble childe had a lot of wives and concubines. She was born in an ordinary poor family and had no family background. However, she was fascinated when she saw muronghao's heroism for the first time. Later, she tried every means to go to muronghao, but she never succeeded Of course, I blame Jiang Luoyu for everything.

"Sister, don't make fun of me. Even if I don't think so, won't other people think so? To say that the inner gentleman is too jealous. He was a Gemini, not a woman. He should have a side room. If he didn't help his concubines, there would always be a room. Who would have thought that the emperor would not stay for the general regardless of his status. If he hadn't been in the palace for the first time, and the Murong family didn't have a proper mistress, one of us would have given it to the general. That's the practice of the powerful families. "