Chapter 893 More and More Like a Hostess

Long Muchen dodged in shock, subconsciously protecting Qian Duoduo in his arms with his wrist.

Although Long Muchen's reaction was considered astute, the bow and arrow did not hit his shoulder, but it cut through his sleeve and opened a hole.

The man in black in the carriage saw a faint blood stain on Long Muchen's white shoulder, and immediately whistled.

The men in black ambushing all around, after receiving the signal, did not bother to fight, and immediately disappeared into the street together with the carriage like a ghost.

Qian Duoduo supported Long Muchen's shoulders, seeing the blood stains on his clothes, she was frightened and frantically tore open the hem of the skirt, thinking of exploding the wound for him.

"How could there be so much blood, Fourteen, hold on."

But Long Muchen gritted his teeth and prevented Qian Duoduo from approaching: "Duoer, don't bang, the wound is poisonous, let's go back to the palace quickly."

Qian Duoduo looked at Long Muchen's painful expression in astonishment, and picked up the arrow on the ground with a cloth strip, and put it in his arms.

She vaguely felt that this assassination must have been premeditated.

When Phoenix was flying just now, Ziwei's eyes were shining with a strong murderous intent.

Could it be that she secretly notified the eldest prince, together with Long Muchen, to kill the weeds?

Qian Duoduo didn't have time to think about it, and directly supported Long Muchen, and quickly returned to the Prince Chen's Mansion.

The servants in the palace saw the brave master come back injured.

Everyone stood there stunned, like a stiff stone in disbelief.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and help me, go get the imperial doctor, don't you want this month's money?"

Qian Duoduo frowned, and neatly scolded the group of servants who stared at him like a monster.

A group of people reacted immediately, and started to get busy in a hurry.

"My Xiaoduo'er is becoming more and more mistress-like. It seems that even this king will follow instructions from now on, ahem—"

At this moment, Long Muchen's face was already a little pale due to the poisoning, but seeing Qian Duoduo's fierce appearance, the servants in his mansion were frightened, running around like a group of chickens, so he made fun of it said a word.

Unexpectedly, just after saying a word, he couldn't help coughing for a while.

"You old man, you are not worried at all, you are all injured, and you are still in the mood to joke. You don't know that I am about to cry."

Qian Duoduo complained, two drops of tears fell down.

"Okay, Duo'er, be good, don't cry, I won't talk, I will listen to you."

Long Muchen's heart ached so much, enduring the severe pain in his arm, he raised his hand to wipe Qian Duoduo's tears.

The servants of Chen Wang's mansion were agile in their hands and feet. As soon as Long Muchen lay down on the soft couch, the two imperial physicians in the palace were dragged into the room.

Qian Duoduo seemed to see two life-saving straws, and jumped out in a jiffy, her petite body stood in front of them, and started to yell.

"Shisi's shoulder was shot by an arrow, and it was still stained with poison, and shed a lot of black blood ~ and we ran back bumping all the way, will it make the wound worse? And, do you know that Shisi What is Si's blood type, do you want to prepare some ABO plasma to prevent him from losing too much blood and going into shock?"

The two imperial physicians knelt on the ground tremblingly, King Chen was injured, it was no small matter, and the palace was in chaos.