"Brother! Brother!" Bai Qiao tried his best to support Bai Xiao's body, tears streaming down his face.

Why did she push Qi Changting away over her own strength? She is a villain, and she will die sooner or later. If she is not impulsive, Bai Xiao will not...

Outside the door, Qi Yunzheng had already received the decree, and the military situation was urgent, so he immediately planned to use the decree to dispatch troops, but the door of the banquet hall behind him was suddenly pushed open, it was He Cheng.

He Cheng hurriedly clasped his fists at him and was about to run away, but was stopped by the slender Mo Dao.

"What happened?" Qi Yunzheng asked with a frown.

"My Highness's personal guard was shot in the throat by His Highness, I have to go..." He Cheng didn't finish speaking, and the person in front of him disappeared.

Qi Yunzheng strode into the hall, and handed the imperial decree to Qi Changting, "Go and send me troops."

Qi Changting: "...?"

The boy's forearm behind his back was also cut wide because he blocked the arrow with his bare hands, and blood was dripping from his fingertips right now.

It's just that Bai Qiao and Qi Yunzheng's attention was all on Bai Xiao, and they didn't notice him.

Qi Yunzheng half-kneeled to check Bai Xiao's condition.

He has been fighting on the battlefield for nearly ten years, and he has never seen any kind of injury, but seeing Bai Xiao still makes his heart skip a beat.

Almost, almost stuck in the heart!

Bai Xiao was laid flat on the ground, Qi Yunzheng pressed his wound with one hand and manipulated the knife with the other, there was a clang, and the shaft of the arrow snapped off, leaving only a small piece exposed.

"Give me a hand, take off the armor." Qi Yunzheng said humanely to the side without raising his head.

He didn't pay attention to who was next to him, but saw a pair of slender and white hands approaching, and couldn't help but glance sideways.

I saw a smear of blood mixed with tears on the girl's face, she gritted her teeth and came up to cooperate with him, the determination on her face was something he had never seen on the faces of these pampered girls in Dongdu.

"It's a good sister." Qi Yunzheng turned his gaze back and muttered something in a low voice.

The armor fell off, and the injury became clear. The arrow avoided the heart, but it probably pierced the lung. In just a few minutes, Bai Xiao's lips had already turned purple visibly to the naked eye. Exhale weakly.

Qi Yunzheng's heart sank heavily.

It is not uncommon for wounded soldiers to have their lungs pierced by a flow arrow, and he is all too familiar with such symptoms.

"Acupuncture after taking out the arrowhead, or resignation to fate." The cold words popped out of his mouth, without any emotion.

But only he knew that the knuckles of the hand holding the handle of the knife were turning white.

The girl next to him was probably frightened by his words, and turned her head to stare blankly at him.

Qi Yunzheng turned his eyes away, but in the next moment, he saw the girl suddenly pull out the silver hairpin from her head, staggered to bring the nearest candle, and then turned Bai Xiao over, avoiding the wound and leaning on her leg.

Bai Xiao's complexion was already ugly, and his lips were completely purple. Qi Yunzheng frowned slightly, wanting to calm down the girl, but unexpectedly he was stuffed with the silver hairpin, and met those clear apricot eyes.

There are no tears in it, only stubbornness.

"Please burn the silver hairpin on the surface of the candle, and then—" the girl tore off the young man's front, pointed to a certain position on his chest, and said word by word: "Put it down."

Tie it down? !

There may still be a slight possibility when the imperial doctor arrives, but if a hole is pierced in the chest, can the person still live?

Qi Yunzheng frowned heavily, but he didn't move, and the girl kept staring at him.

Bai Qiao felt that his voice was shaking and his hands were shaking, "It will take at least an hour to go back and forth, he can't wait."

Bai Qiao watched TV dramas before going through the book, and was very curious about this kind of horrific first aid method that often appeared, so he did some research in his free time.

——Tension pneumothorax, large alveolar rupture or other injuries lead to less air output and more air intake. The injured hold their breath until they suffocate and die. The first aid method is to make a hole in the middle of the clavicle to the second intercostal.

In fact, she couldn't remember exactly which rib it was, and she couldn't remember whether she would make a sealed liquid bottle after that, but there was no other way, Bai Xiao wanted to save her, and she couldn't tell him to wait for death!

However, Qi Yunzheng remained motionless.

Baiqiao gritted his teeth suddenly, and pulled out another hairpin from his hair. His long black and smooth hair fell down in an instant, in stark contrast to his tough tone.

"Then I'll do it myself!"

The girl put her hand on the hairpin and burned it on the fire, when suddenly another silver hairpin came in and knocked off her hairpin lightly.

"He deserves to die in my hands."

It was rumored that the eyes of His Highness the Second Highness who traveled across Mobei were orange red by the candlelight, which complemented the red dress.

Red clothes, Mobei.

At this moment, Bai Qiao couldn't help but think of Bai Yueguang, Bai Xiao who first met in Mobei.

puff!

His thoughts were interrupted by a soft sound, Qi Yunzheng's voice fell, and the hairpin had already plunged into the position where Baiqiao's finger fell just now.

Bai Qiao stopped breathing, staring at Qi Yunzheng as he pulled out the hairpin from the wound bit by bit.

The jet of air sprayed out with a small amount of blood, Bai Xiao's breathing became smoother almost visible to the naked eye, and his complexion eased a lot.

"Woo—" the girl couldn't hold back her sobs, and burst into sobs.

Regardless of the amazement of the onlookers, Qi Yunzheng was also surprised.

There was a rare smile on the corner of his lips, and he lowered his head to look at the magical silver hairpin, but suddenly froze.

The head of the hairpin is pitch black.

Qi Yunzheng's pupils shrank sharply, is there poison on the hairpin? !

No, Bai Xiao's blood is poisonous!

Qi Yunzheng gritted his teeth, cursed "Damn it," silently hid the silver hairpin in his sleeve, and turned to look for Qi Jingmin.

Qi Jingmin was guarded in the side hall by the palace guards who came belatedly. When he saw Qi Yunzheng looking for him with the blackened silver hairpin, he smiled coldly. Coupled with half of his right ear and blood on his face, he seemed evil. ghost.

The Mo Dao was out of its sheath, and the sharp blade was pressed against the fragile neck, ready to stab it through at any time.

"The antidote." Qi Yunzheng lowered his voice and drank coldly.

However, Qi Jingmin shook his head as expected, and said lightly, "I don't know."

A murderous intent flashed in Qi Yunzheng's eyes, he didn't want to talk nonsense, he took a step back and said: "Then tell me what kind of poison it is, if he can live then, I will let you live too."

Tonight, all the officials have testified that Qi Jingmin's stealing is not enough to lose money, and the evidence of his attempted treason is conclusive. Even if the queen controls the overall situation in the palace, it is impossible for him to get away easily.

Qi Yunzheng was ready for Qi Jingmin to bargain, but he didn't want his elder brother to slowly raise his eyes to look at him, full of joking malice.

"Although I don't know what that person has to do with you," the young man said with a sinister arc on his lips, "What kind of poison is this, second brother, isn't he familiar with it?"

At the same time, Wucheng Bingma Division.

Qi Changting took the imperial decree and sent an order to the Beiwu Army through the Bingma Division.

It stands to reason that the military situation is urgent, and the emperor should hand over the military talisman to the general of the army and horse, and go directly to the camp to dispatch troops.

But now the emperor is controlled by the empress's party, and the empress is heavily guarded against Qi Yunzheng. It is not easy to order reinforcements, so he can only make a detour like this.

After Qi Changting voluntarily resigned from the Bing Ma Si, the new commander of the capital was a middle-aged man with a short beard. He was so shocked when he saw the Third Highness's blood-stained body rushing into the Bing Ma Si at night, but he didn't dare at all. Ask more questions, and hurry through the process with the imperial decree.

Qi Changting knew that this process might not be completed until dawn, he was worried about going to the palace, so he got up and wanted to go back first.

As soon as Ke stood up, his eyes became dark for a while.

The young man held onto the desk next to him and took a breath.

Probably because too many things happened tonight, I was too tired.

He shook his head, and when his vision became clearer, he took a step forward, but he swayed and fell on the seat behind him.

What, what's wrong?

He felt that something was wrong, but his head became dizzy uncontrollably.

Consciousness is floating in the air, the wound on the arm is painful, showing the sense of existence at all times.

Qi Changting thought of this incident in a daze, and felt that he should deal with it, but he couldn't open his eyes with all his strength.

"Your Highness, Your Highness! Your Highness!" Someone's anxious call rang in my ears.

At a certain moment, a piercing chill suddenly fell on his forehead, and Qi Changting broke out in a jerk.

"Aqiao." He snorted vaguely before he saw the person in front of him clearly.

It's He Cheng.

He Cheng was holding two handfuls of snow in his hands, and he thought it was the source of the chill just now.

Qi Changting raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, only to realize that the head of the dark guard who had been with him for almost ten years in front of him seemed to have red eyes under the dim candlelight.

"What's wrong?" Qi Changting was driven away from the last trace of drowsiness. Thinking of the situation in the palace, an ominous premonition filled his heart, "Where's the doctor? Didn't you tell him to go to the doctor?"

"Bai Xiao's life is not in danger for the time being," another voice sounded before He Cheng could speak, "but it will be soon."

Another figure behind He Cheng walked over with the Mo Dao at his waist, Qi Changting paused for a moment, got up and called his second brother.

Qi Yunzheng nodded, and said lightly: "I heard that you are injured, let me take a look."

An inexplicable flash of Qi Changting's eyes flashed, he and this "brother" who has been in northern Xinjiang all the year round can't be said to be against each other, but he is never close, what is this doing?

Such thoughts circled in the boy's mind, but he suppressed them quickly.

Facing Qi Yunzheng, he was not afraid of anything.

The arm was raised, and there was a gash about half a palm long, the blood had already clotted, but the wound looked more terrifying than when he left the palace.

Qi Changting had suffered a lot of injuries since he was a child, and he also sensed that something was not right. He vaguely had an answer in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged, and he quietly looked at Qi Yunzheng.

The latter was slightly startled, and then sighed softly, "It takes two Capricornus and Scorpio to save a person."

Qi Changting didn't move his eyes, "Time."

"You can last about half a year, but Bai Xiao can only last for two months at most." Qi Yunzheng said, staring at Qi Changting's expression.

However, the boy just looked away and asked softly, "Does she know?"

Qi Yunzheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "I just said that there is poison in the arrow, and it takes a full scorpion of the Eastern Capricornus to detoxify it."

But it didn't say how many people were injured by that arrow.

Hearing this, the young man's brows softened, but he nodded to Qi Yunzheng sincerely, and got up to leave.

"What are you going to do." Qi Yunzheng suddenly reached out to press the young man's shoulder.

Capricornus and scorpion are found in both East Turkic and Western Turkic, but they are still rare poisons. He almost had the idea of ​​mortal death at first, but God refused to accept him if he could meet two in Hengxiang Medicine Shop.

Qi Yunzheng's hand was not unhappy, but it was empty.

The boy casually took a wrong step to avoid it, and a calm voice came from afar:

"Second brother guards the northern border, so I naturally ask for orders to guard the western border."

Qi Changting left, and He Cheng hurriedly followed, and stopped Qi Changting before he got on his horse.

"Your Highness is seriously injured, you must not take the risk yourself," He Cheng looked anxious, "Regardless of whether His Majesty and Empress can let His Highness lead the army, even if you are given military power, I'm afraid it will be a deal that will never return!"

Now that Qi Jingmin's right ear is disabled, if he wants to succeed to the throne smoothly, unless both brothers die outside.

When the generals lead the troops away, they have to rely on the imperial court for food, grass, medicine and other supplies. This is simply sending them up to be slaughtered!

However, Qi Changting ignored him, got on his horse and rushed to the palace.

He Cheng had no choice but to swallow the words first, but he and Qi Changting never expected that after this trip, they would meet someone at the gate of the city that they least wanted to meet at the moment.

During the New Year, all local officials had to return to Beijing to report on their duties, and Chang Cen, who had been the prefect of Jiangdu two and a half years ago, was no exception.

"Third Highness?!" The old man's angry voice was full of surprise.

The plain gray cloth carriage stopped not far in front of him, and Qi Changting's body froze immediately.

The boss who devoted himself to doing things didn't know that the sky had changed more than half in the two and a half years since he left Dongdu.

And the one who stirred up the situation was precisely the favorite student who he thought had been bent on taking over the heir apparent.

Although Chang Cen had bad eyesight, the city gate was hung with lanterns and torches, and Qi Changting's blood stained half of his robe was very conspicuous.

However, what he didn't see was the surging tide in the boy's dark eyes, which subsided as if resigned to his fate.

It can't be hidden, wait until dawn, when Qi Jingmin comes back, regardless of others, Chang Cen will definitely not let him go.

It might as well be...

Before Chang Cen had time to speak, he saw the young man get off his horse, walked up to him, and asked a question that almost knocked him out of his mind:

"Teacher, if His Highness turns against him one day, you will stand on His Majesty's side, or Your Highness's side."

After Qi Changting's words fell, there was a piercing sound of steel scraping the ground beside him.

It was the guard standing next to him who was so startled by Qi Changting's words that he almost lost his grip on the halberd.

Chang Cen just came back and didn't understand the situation at all. He knew every word of this question, but he connected it...

Is it superficial, or is this bastard thinking something else in his head?

But soon, Qi Changting gave him the answer.

"He transferred two thousand soldiers from Xingyang, and besieged all the officials attending the palace banquet tonight, as well as me and my second brother." The boy paused for a moment, looking straight into Chang Cen's eyes.

"Teacher, where are you standing?"

Although Qi Changting was asking, he already had the answer in his heart.

"Nonsense!" Sure enough, the old man's stubbornness will never change in ten thousand years, his beard is about to fly with his eyes widening, "He is the son of the eldest son, just wait for the succession, why take such a risk!"

The boy quietly looked into his teacher's eyes, and the corners of his lips twitched.

He suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

Other teachers are all masters of choice, and they fully support their students to climb up. He is the only teacher who is the master of choice, and then firmly suppresses him.

The fist that had been tightly clenched was slowly released, he had had enough and didn't want to hide in front of anyone.

"Teacher," the young man's thin lips parted slightly, and he said every word clearly:

"I was scared."

The torch made a bang on the side.

Just kidding, why...how!

Chang Cen's eyes widened, his lips moved, and his beard trembled.

"You, force him to plot rebellion?!"

"It's not that I forced him, it's that he's scared." The boy corrected blankly, and the torch reflected his face into a red color that was half as red as his clothes, like a Shura.

"He is guilty, he is guilty of the lives in his hands, and he also knows that he is not worthy of that position, not worthy of the common people!"

"Ridiculous!" Chang Cen was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe, he pointed at Qi Changting tremblingly, then raised his hand high and slapped him across the face.

"I'm Chang Cen, without you as a student!"

After saying that, the old man ran into the carriage in a panic.

"Enter the palace, I want to see His Majesty!"

Entering the city in the middle of the night, there were still many things to check, but the two teachers and students made such a fuss, the guards dared not stop them, they hurriedly let them go, and then looked at the third highness at the door, with a little more fear in their eyes.

However, the young man just silently looked at the direction where the carriage disappeared, and curled the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating manner.

Just because he is a bastard.

Just because he is a bastard!

"Your Highness, someone is here again." He Cheng's voice sounded suddenly, it was the carriage of the Second Prince's residence, and he did not know the driver.

However, the young man beside him seemed to have sensed it, his fingers twitched violently twice, and he took half a step forward involuntarily.

The two people standing at the gate of the city were too conspicuous, the carriage had to stop slowly, the curtain was lifted, and the girl Qi Changting had read all night was still dressed as a blood-stained servant girl, her temple hair was also disheveled, but she was completely bearded. Taichi stood in front of him.

He also bowed to him.

"Greetings to the Third Highness."

Strange, estranged, from a distance of three or four meters, call him Third Highness.

Qi Changting gritted his teeth hard, and the heart that Chang Cen had pressed down in the mud just now felt a sudden throbbing pain, even the wound on his arm made him tremble with pain.

If he hadn't blocked the arrow shaft at that time, the arrowhead would have pierced into Bai Xiaohou's heart.

And, that arrow, that arrow was...

However, the girl didn't give him time to say anything else, she bowed again and said: "My brother is in danger, if there is nothing else to do, I will leave first."

After the girl finished speaking, she got back into the carriage.

The leather-wrapped wooden wheel drove silently through the streets of Dongdu without any lingering thoughts.

His little mister.

He was so used to saying "I" one by one, saluted like a man, and called him "His Royal Highness", but he couldn't even speak official words like "minister" and "brother".

very nice.

Fortunately, he was not reconciled.

"Your Highness..." He Cheng looked at his Highness's expression, a little scared.

"Let's go." Qi Changting got on his horse and entered the city.

The author has something to say:

Qi Changting: Last time I kissed when I was not reconciled, but this time I am not reconciled again, I have to get married (dog head).

PS: Tension pneumothorax and its first aid methods are completely taken out of context from the information found on the Internet, thousands, thousands, don't, be true!

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