Chapter 1738 Come to the City for Medical Treatment

Chapter 159 Rushing to the city for medical treatment

With Yunji's current state, it is not easy to save her life, so how could there be other results. She didn't believe that Mo Shanghua could really cure Yun Ji. More importantly, she would never give Mo Shanghua a chance.

At this time, Mo Shanghua's eyes had returned to their usual indifference and calmness. His eyes left Nan He and swept across everyone's faces one by one, "Before the matter is thoroughly investigated, both Nan Ji and I are suspected. From now on, we will Both Nan He and Nan He were confined to their respective courtyards, and Yun Ji moved to my courtyard for the convenience of my treatment."

Ping Ji suddenly felt something was wrong, and hurriedly said: "No, who knows whether you can be cured or not."

"If I can't cure it, I will leave everything to the prince." Mo Shanghua replied without any hesitation.

Ping Ji wanted to say more, but Nan Ji stopped her, "I will follow what Wang Hao said."

She is the lord's right-hand man, even if she really got to that point, she believed that the lord would never give up on her because of that useless woman.

Even if...the Lord really intends to abandon her, she will never let this woman stay.

Finally, there was a reluctant explanation for the matter, and everyone had no reason to stay and left one after another.

Seeing the crowd retreat, Mo Shanghua hurriedly walked to Yun Ji who had been lying on the ground for a long time, and sniffed her breath.

After lying down for so long, Yunji, who was already breathing heavily, was breathing so weakly that it was almost inaudible. Fortunately, the blood from the wound was no longer bleeding.

"Give it to me. I'm fetching two candlesticks and placing them on both sides." Mo Shanghua ordered in a low voice without raising his head.

Qin Ya knew that this was not the time to talk too much, so she nodded hurriedly and brought the things over.

Mo Shanghua took out the scissors in the medicine bag, cut off the clothes on Yunji's chest that had congealed a little, and ordered, "Hurry up and prepare a basin of warm water, get some more gauze when you go back, and get some more gauze when you go back." Put on some clothes and bring a few servants back to stay outside."

Qin Ya didn't dare to delay, she turned around and trotted away, holding the basin out of breath, gauze came in after a while.

Mo Shanghua concentrated on healing, cleaning the wound, suturing it up, and stopping the bleeding again. Every step was done carefully, without any contempt.

It took two full hours to stabilize Yun Ji's injury.

Mo Shanghua wiped the sweat from her forehead, looked down at the unconscious Yunji, "Qin Ya, change his clothes."

Qin Ya held her breath and focused for a long time, and saw that she had a place to use her skills. Although she was serving Yun Ji, she felt a little reluctant, but she still didn't say anything, and obediently stepped forward to help change her clothes.

After the clothes were changed, Mo Shanghua called in the servants who were guarding outside, and told them to put Yun Ji on a door panel, and then carried her back to the Wuyuan.

At that time, the night was very dark, and Moshang Hua was very tired, so she ordered a few people to look at Yun Ji, and then fell asleep.

...

Everything in the palace is naturally watched by Yan Beicheng's hidden guards, and nothing can escape these well-trained dark guards.

A secret guard was about to report everything that happened tonight to Yan Beicheng, but before he could send the secret letter in his hand, a hand suddenly stretched out beside him and snatched the secret letter from him.

The hidden guard was shocked, and when he saw who was coming, his sword eyebrows frowned immediately, "Sister Nanhe, this letter is delivered every day according to the order of the Lord. Please return the letter."

As if Nan He had never heard it, instead of returning it, he opened the secret letter and took out the letter paper inside.

"It's already late, so there's no need to be too late." Nan He looked down at the content on the letter paper, and spoke nonchalantly. Seeing this, the dark guard had to be quiet for a while.

What was written in the letter was unsurprisingly what happened today. However, the letter unexpectedly included the whole truth of the matter, with a note at the end, "The princess has rested safely."

Obviously, the hidden guards were afraid that Yan Beicheng would be worried, so they marked this sentence, and it should be noted every day. Otherwise, with Yan Beicheng's disposition, seeing these words would only feel superfluous, reprimand them all, and stop asking.

In this way, this matter was ordered by the Lord himself.

A look of jealousy flashed across Nan He's eyes, and he couldn't help but squeeze the letter paper with his hand, deforming the edge of the letter paper a bit.

Seeing this, the dark guard frowned, trying to grab the letter paper.

However, Nanhe came back to his senses at this moment, and retracted his hand towards the position in front of him, "You guys are not afraid of trouble, and send it every day."

"The lord's orders, we naturally have to obey, and sister Nanhe, you too?" The dark guard smiled and said casually.

Nan He's eyes turned cold, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly mockingly, "Of course."

After a pause, she put the things in her hands back into the envelope and said, "I delivered this letter for you, so you don't have to worry about it."

The dark guard was stunned, but in fact, he was only in charge of delivering the letter, and he didn't know the content of the letter, but he always felt uneasy, so he couldn't help hesitating.

Seeing this, Nan He took a few steps forward, and said seriously: "I originally thought that you would be punished for being late today. I thought that I could put an extra letter in by the way, and I could find a reason to help you Prevarication, since you don't want to, then I don't want to force it either."

As he spoke, he stuffed the letter into the hand of the hidden guard and turned around to leave.

"Hey, sister Nanhe, wait a minute."

After walking a few steps, the servant behind him called out, but Nan He straightened his body without turning his head, and said in a cold voice: "I hate being suspected the most in my life, don't bother me anymore. "

Only then did the dark guard hiss, not daring to call out.

However, Nan He, who was supposed to be full of anger at this moment, had his vermilion lips slightly curved, the expression between his brows was ridiculed and disdainful, his chin was raised slightly, and there was a hint of complacency.

...

The night was slightly cool, and the soldiers guarding the city at the city gate were leaning against the outer city wall with their hands wrapped around their bodies, looking drowsy, and there was a lonely place outside the city gate.

A carriage drove quickly to the city gate, reined in and stopped in front of the city gate, and then a few people got out of the car, some of them hid at the side of the city gate, standing close to the city wall.

Seeing this, the remaining two people went forward, leaned hard on the huge city gate, and shouted, "My lord, open the door, my lord."

After a long time, the soldiers guarding the city were woken up, but they did not open the door, but stood on the tower and looked down, impatiently said: "Who, come here in the middle of the night, don't you know that the city gate will be locked after Xushi? "

The headed man had a slick face, and when he saw this, he raised his head and raised his voice, "Master, we came here for business from a neighboring country, but my master is suffering from an emergency, and we really can't do anything. It was so desolate that I couldn't find a doctor, so I had to abandon the caravan and rush to the city to seek medical treatment."