Allure of the World Chapter 229: It was you

Ling Chen's mouth also oozes blood, he seems to have exhausted his strength and can hardly stand.

King Rui had tears in his eyes. He wanted to walk up to Wen Heng, but he clenched his fists and stood still.

"Why do you want to do this? Why don't you avoid it?" Qingyun asked him in a low voice.

He held her in his arms: "In the past, it was you who blocked the sword for me, and I am also blocking the sword for you today."

"You let me go, I'll take a look at the wound," Qingyun felt very uneasy in his heart, and the smile on Wen Heng's face was too weird.

He put some force on her back, "Qingyun, sometimes I really think you are Lan Ling. For example, just now, you looked at me in the same way as Lan Ling, only Lan Ling sees that way. I am so distressed, so sad, so helpless..."

Qingyun cried and hugged him: "Don't talk about it." She saw that his injured area was slowly turning blue, and she knew that the dagger was poisonous.

She held down Ling Chen's injured spot, and Bai Shaoting came over to seal the acupuncture point for him, "Quick, carry the emperor on your back and go to Wang Kang Palace!" Qing Yun ordered.

Gu Fan immediately carried the emperor on his back and ran to Wang Kang Palace.

Kang Kang Palace is very close to Shufang Palace. Gu Fan listened to Qing Yun for some reason.

Han Zhitao had already run to the door of Wangyou Palace and knocked on the door. The waiter of Wangyou Palace hurriedly opened the door, Qing Yun said to Xiao An: "Take out the queen's medicine box!"

Xiao An immediately ran to the inner room to search.

Gu Fan put the emperor on the bed of Wang Kang Palace, Qing Yun saw that Xiao An had not come out yet, and took a few steps into the inner room, and took out the medicine box from the cabinet inside.

Ling Chen was in a coma.

"You go to Linhua Hall and ask Li Xia to come over!" Qing Yun ordered a small servant.

"I'm going!" Gu Fan said and ran out.

Qingyun opened the medicine box, took out the green knife, lifted Ling Chen's clothes, and exposed the wound. The dagger didn't hurt the vital part, but he was poisoned.

The imperial physician has arrived.

The imperial doctor stretched out his hand to take the emperor's pulse. He frowned and shivered.

"My lord, the emperor's poison has been, has been..."

"You just say it can be cured!" King Rui interrupted him sharply.

The imperial doctor knelt on the ground, and the other imperial physicians took the pulse and put an antidote into the emperor's mouth tremblingly.

Qingyun looked at the emperor's wound and probed around with his hands. She stepped forward, and with the exclamations of the crowd, she cut a bigger incision on the wound with a blue knife.

King Rui's sword was placed on Qingyun's neck: "Bold, why did you enlarge the wound of the emperor?"

Qingyun pulled the sword away with his hand, "My lord, I'm saving him! These are all flesh wounds, not the root cause. Ask the imperial doctor, his poison is too deep, and if you delay it, it's really hopeless! "

Bai Shaoting said: "My lord, I believe her, the emperor is really poisoned!"

King Rui took his sword away.

Qing Yun squeezed out the black liquid from Ling Chen's wound with his hands, and used a green knife to scrape off the dark flesh. Everyone was sweating.

Lixia followed Gu Fan and ran in.

Qingyun looked at her: "Lixia, Lan Ling has a small black jar, where did you put it? Find the medicine inside!"

Lixia looked at her suspiciously, and immediately entered the inner room, took out a small sandalwood box, and took out a small black jar from it.

Qing Yun brought it over, opened the stopper, and there was some white liquid from the inside, slowly dripping into Ling Chen's wound.

Huo Jingyun sat there quietly, his brows slightly frowned, everyone else was looking at the emperor, but Huo Jingyun kept staring at Qingyun.

Qingyun took the anti-inflammatory and hemostasis medicine from the imperial doctor's medicine cabinet, covered it, and tied it with gauze.

King Rui cautiously asked Qingyun: "How is it, is my imperial brother all right?"

Qingyun said: "If nothing happens, it will be fine."

"What's going to happen?" King Rui asked.

"It's hard to say. Just don't get hot." Qingyun asked Lixia to pour hot water and wiped off the blood on the emperor's face and hands.

King Rui, Han Zhitao, Bai Shaoting and Gu Fan looked at each other.

They all have the same question.

Qing Yun's medical skills turned out to be so superb, and what surprised them even more was that the way Qing Yun treated Ling Chen just now was exactly the same as Lan Ling.

She even knows Lan Ling's medicine.

Lixia came over: "That bottle of Qingsan is the antidote made by the queen, only I know, how did you know?"

Qing Yun just stared at her. "Lixia, mix liquor with wormwood and boil it, hurry up."

Lixia has tears in her eyes. This recipe is Lan Ling's own method to reduce fever.

"You are, are you sent to see me by the lady..."

Qingyun held her hand: "I said long ago that I am who you think I am."

The crowd was even more shocked.

Ling Chen was in a daze, carrying his sword and riding a dark horse, dashing forward like crazy. He rushed to the execution ground. There, it was the woman he was looking for who was beheaded, and he was sentenced to gouge out the heart.

When he rushed in, he heard someone shouting: "King An is here! King An is here! Go and tell the emperor."

Layers of guards stopped him, and he tried his best to get in.

Afterwards, they seemed to have received some orders, and the guards of the law field never stopped him, and even let him in deliberately.

He entered the field and saw the emperor from a distance. The emperor was Ling Feng, and Ling Feng and his queen Lan Yu were standing there.

The woman he was trying to save was in the prison car, in the cold winter. She was only covered with a white tent, her tattered underclothes were exposed, her face was pale and her eyes were clear. Ankle dripping blood.

Ling Chen grieved in his heart.

He had been looking for this woman for a long time, and only today did he suddenly understand that this woman was Lan Ling, the concubine who was sentenced to heart gouging by Ling Feng!

Lan Ling, how could she be Ling Feng's concubine? She should have been his Ling Chen's woman, the woman he had been looking for, his woman.

Ling Feng was covered with notices everywhere, he knew that Ling Feng's goal was himself, he arranged his own retreat, and rushed into the execution ground alone without hesitation

When he rushed in, she was almost frozen, still dripping with blood, very embarrassed. He took off his black cloak and stuffed it from the prison van. He saw her grateful smile.

Ling Feng ordered the arrows to be fired, and the arrows rained towards him. He watched as she was tied to the post, and he saw the executioner tore off her tunic, revealing her fair body. He was furious, and the blood in his chest rushed up.

He watched the executioner raise the knife in his hand. He screamed angrily, but there were more and more people and more and more arrows. He saw that her heart was gouged out, and he saw that a big knife was cut down at his face.

He was hooked by a climbing rope. Hundreds of cattle rushed into the crowd, and the guards of the field were in chaos.

He was rescued and was stabbed in the head, chest and eight arrows.

He has been in a coma, he heard someone calling him, he felt cold all over, and sweat was pouring down his back. He knew that this time, he was going to die.

Blue Spirit, Blue Spirit, Qingyun, Qingyun.

Suddenly different people appeared in my mind, but it was the same person.

Ling Chen woke up with a jolt.