Long live the best

"Your Majesty...have all the assassins been arrested?" Concubine Xiao Shu cried weakly, her whole body was twitching, blood was dripping from her back drop by drop.

"Well, I caught it, and now I will take you to the imperial doctor!"

Qin Yun's eyes were red, and while running fast, he gritted his teeth and said, "Xiang'er, I won't let you die, so you won't die!"

"You haven't given birth to a dragon son for me, you haven't seen me eliminate the powerful officials and sweep the world, and you haven't become a queen, how can you die!"

In a daze, Concubine Xiao Shu saw the tears Qin Yun shed for her, and a poignant smile rose from the corner of her mouth, this life was worth it.

She was on the verge of coma, and said weakly: "Your Majesty, I am from Jiangnan. We don't have a husband's name. Can my concubine call you Brother Yun?"

"Yes! Yes!" Qin Yun nodded like a chicken pecking rice, his face could no longer tell whether it was rain or tears.

"Brother Yun... Ever since I entered the palace, I have thought about how to be your wife, but you didn't even want to look at me. Xiang'er was so sad at that time. One day when I was by the Huaqing Pool, I saw you in a dragon robe, beside you. Baichen prostrates, how much admiration is in his heart."

"Ahem... A few days ago, you beat up three Jieyus because of my rejection of Wang Guifei. Do you know how happy I am?"

There was a gleam of light in her dark pupils, as if she was looking forward to it and aftertaste.

"In just a few days, to me, you are my husband, elder brother, father, and son of heaven..."

"Xiang'er can't bear you, really can't bear you."

"Xiang'er is so cold, I almost can't see Brother Yun clearly..." Her eyelids were heavy, and her breath was like gossamer.

Qin Yun's nose was sore, and tears flowed down like rain!

He had never cried so much in his life.

He vowed not to let Concubine Xiao Shu die, but to make her the happiest woman in the world.

"Brother Yun holds you, it won't be cold if you hold you, Xiang'er, hold on, you are the only family member I have here!" Qin Yun choked up, feeling extremely sad in his heart.

Concubine Xiao Shu couldn't speak, and gradually passed out.

Seeing that she couldn't hold on any longer, Mr. Feng no longer hesitated, grabbed Qin Yun and Concubine Xiao Shu, and rushed into the side hall with difficult movements!

Three thousand forbidden troops have also arrived and sealed off the entire Hall of Mental Cultivation, not a single mosquito can get in or out.

This rainy night looks extremely depressing!

Inside and outside the palace, the inner three floors and the outer three floors are under martial law, as if a mutiny is imminent!

More than a dozen imperial doctors rushed here in the heavy rain, and were carried away by the imperial army, afraid of being delayed for a second!

The fighting sounds gradually stopped.

Under the strangulation of the shadow guards and the forbidden army, all the black-clothed assassins had nowhere to hide, no chance to escape, and they were all killed!

The blood flowed profusely, and half of the palace could smell blood.

People from the Jinwu Guard also came, led by Wang Ming, to escort them.

However, he was turned away, and no one was allowed to enter or leave the entire side hall!

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The heavy rain was pounding on the eaves, as if it hadn't stopped.

It was only when the sky was getting dark that it could barely stop.

Qin Yun's clothes were stained with blood, and his face was tired. He held Concubine Xiao Shu's hand in front of the bed, his eyes were dull, and he looked at her motionless.

Concubine Xiao Shu's face was bloodless, her eyes were tightly closed, only a faint breath was breathing in, like a living dead.

Not long ago, her wound healed.

The rescue of more than a dozen imperial doctors saved her a chance of life, coupled with the fact that Mr. Feng did not hesitate to waste his internal energy, he forced Concubine Xiao Shu's injury to be brought under control.

But he was also in a situation where his life was hanging by a thread. At least he had to survive tonight before he could be regarded as not in a life-and-death crisis.

At this moment, the old imperial doctors with an average age of [-] are facing the enemy one by one, concentrating on making soup and medicine in the corner and discussing the disease.

They knew very well that Concubine Xiao Shu was too weak, and it was not impossible that she would die soon.

Once something happens to Concubine Shu, His Majesty, who is unusually quiet, will definitely kill someone recklessly.

"Your Majesty, you should rest first, the old slave is watching, and nothing will happen to Concubine Shu."

Feng Wandao couldn't see it anymore, he frowned, and reminded him softly.

Qin Yun's face was stiff, he turned his head slowly, then put Concubine Xiao Shu's hand back on the quilt, stood up and moved his numb limbs a few times, bent down and kissed her forehead.

The Adam's apple rolled, and he said in a hoarse voice: "How is it outside?"

Old Feng said in a deep voice, "The 37 assassins are all dead."

"No survivors?" Qin Yun frowned.

Old Feng shook his head: "Everyone has poison in their teeth, they are dead soldiers."

"Lang Zhong Ling Chang Hong sent people to seal off the palace, not letting anyone in or out, and Wang Ming of the Jinwu Guard also brought people to escort him."

Qin Yun sneered, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Okay, okay, this Chang Hong has a good job, more than 30 assassins can sneak into my bedroom, he is really capable!"

With that said, he walked out quickly.

Concubine Xiao Shu stabilized temporarily, and he was relieved to deal with the assassination case.

Walking to the door, he suddenly turned his head to look at all the imperial physicians and maids: "If there is any problem with Concubine Shu, you can throw yourself into the well."

"In addition, if the news that Concubine Shu is still alive spreads out, I will slaughter your ten clans!"

Everyone in the hall was terrified and knelt down to say yes.

Qin Yun stepped forward and left quickly.

He was panicked all night, the heavy rain made him dizzy, and he almost couldn't stand up and fell down. Fortunately, Mr. Feng and Eunuch Xi supported him.

The two advised Qin Yun to rest first. After all, the situation was stable and all the assassins were killed, but Qin Yun refused to listen.

There is a monstrous anger in his heart, which has been suppressed all night, but it hasn't exploded yet!

Assassination in the palace, this is so fucking ironic, I almost lost my only true love, this revenge, he must avenge it, no matter who is behind it!

After half a stick of incense.

It's in a pavilion next to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.