Chapter 121 Mockery

Style: Historical Author: Three thousand ladlesWords: 2073Update Time: 24/01/12 01:45:32
Even if the emperor usually walked on horseback, it would take more than an hour to travel the distance between the two directions in the palace. Rong Gui and Qingwen used their legs to go around the palace until late at night before arriving at Zhenfusi Yamen. Outside the door, when they arrived, they had no intention of catching their breath, because they saw Su Tian lying outside the door wondering if he was still alive.

"Quick...quick, go up and see how Su Tian is doing!"

Qingwen moved to Su Tian's side step by step with heavy steps. The smell of blood that hit her face made Qingwen feel a little nauseous. Although she didn't know how to feel her pulse, Su Tian's weak breathing could still reflect his... The most basic physiological characteristics are still there.

"Master, Master Sutian is still alive."

Rong Guiren walked to Su Tian's side with the same difficulty. Looking at Su Tian who was already covered in blood and unrecognizable, an unknown fire rose in his heart.

"Master, what should we do? What should we do?"

Qingwen cried. It was the first time she had seen such a bloody scene at such a close distance. She had not seen the horrific scene during the Mid-Autumn Festival murders a few days ago, but now she really saw the people she knew well and were affected by them. Being subjected to inhuman persecution, the pain in my heart was uncontrollable.

Rong Guiren said coldly: "Take Su Tian back to the Imperial Medical Office!"

"good!"

Rong Guiren's words were like a sea-calming needle, piercing Qingwen's turbulent mind and stabilizing Qingwen's emotions.

Qingwen couldn't carry Su Tian, ​​an adult man, by herself. Rong Guiren helped, but the two weak women couldn't do anything. At this time, another unfamiliar voice appeared.

"Stop moving, let me do it!"

Rong Guiren looked up and saw a woman covered in black veil. She searched for the memory of this person in her mind, but she couldn't figure it out. Now Rong Guiren was very wary. After all, she had encountered such a disastrous accident. I won't trust anyone I don't know.

"Who are you? What are you going to do!"

Rong Gui and Qingwen both carried Su Tian's half-dead body and backed away. The person who came was Mo Youzhu. At noon today, after Su Xuan went to the Zhenfu Division alone, Mo Youzhu wanted to avoid exposing his body. Identity, she had been staying in the secret room in Su Xuan's room, but when night came, she did not see Su Xuan coming back, and she also had a vague feeling in her heart.

But she was not in a hurry to go to Zhenfusi. After all, in her capacity, going there was like a meat bun beating a dog. She would never come back, so she simply returned to Yonghe Palace directly, so this scene happened now.

Mo Youzhu sighed and said slowly: "I have no ill intentions, I am also Su Xuan's friend."

After Mo Youzhu finished speaking, he pointed at Su Tian.

"If this person doesn't get timely treatment, even if the miracle doctor himself comes, he won't be able to bring him back to life! You'd better give it to me quickly!"

Rong Guiren was still wary of someone who suddenly came forward to help her and even said that she was Su Xuan's friend. She had never heard of such a veiled female friend from Su Xuan. Mr. Ronggui still did not hand over Su Tian.

"Sister Rong, leave Su Tian to her, trust her!"

"Miss Nangong, why are you here too?" Mr. Ronggui looked at Nangong who was resting on the wall not far away and exclaimed: "How did you get here? Aren't you still in Yonghe Palace?"

"I saw something was wrong with you, so I followed you. I don't know the terrain inside the palace, so it took me a little longer to get here than you did..."

Nangong obviously understood the current situation and knew that Su Tian's health was not optimistic, so he urged Rong Guiren: "You don't believe this woman, believe me, sister Rong, give Su Tian to her, otherwise Su Tian will really Dead!"

Seeing Nangong's determination, Rong Guiren handed Su Tian into his hands.

Mo Youzhu took Su Tian's body, carried it on his back, and rushed towards the Imperial Medical Office and Su Xuan's house with fast steps.

"See you at the Imperial Medical Office!"

Rong Gui and Nangong exchanged glances. The three of them had just arrived at the Zhenfu Division, and now they had to rush to another corner of the palace, but time did not leave much room for hesitation for the three women.

"Let's go, quickly! I want to know what happened to Su Tian and where Su Xuan is now!"

Qingwen nodded heavily. She had never had the habit of exercising, but now she was full of strength, just for an answer! Even if the answer may not be that comforting.

Three people, one patient, and two weak women with no strength, struggled for nearly two hours before they arrived at the door of Su Xuan's room in the Imperial Medical Department. The door was not closed, and the three of them entered one after another and left. When he arrived at the bedroom, Su Tian was covered in white ribbons, and the bucket beside him was stained red with blood.

Su Tian's face was pale and his lips were chapped due to blood loss. Mo Youzhu was sitting next to the bed wearing night clothes.

Seeing that Su Tian was fine now, Rong Guiren took the lead and asked, "Who are you? Why do you know Su Xuan's room so well?"

Mo Youzhu's tone did not waver.

"Can't you see it now?"

Rong Guiren shook his head. He didn't understand what the woman in night clothes opposite meant. Only Nangong, who was standing behind Rong Guiren, had a strange look on his face.

"Do you know the whole story?"

Nangong asked with a frown.

Rong Guiren looked back at Nangong, who seemed to have recognized who the person was, and was still making riddles that he didn't understand.

Mo Youzhu shook his head and said nothing. Rong Gui and Qingwen looked at him with dull eyes.

"What are you talking about, Miss Nangong, do you know this person?"

Nangong finally faced Rong Guiren and explained: "With her night clothes and her skills just now, I saw her behind her, so I guessed it. Isn't this the man in black who escaped at the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet?"

But Mr. Ronggui clearly remembered that the Jinyi Guards reported that two men had escaped. One had been captured and the other was still at large. But how could a man in black with such skill and bloodthirsty be a woman?

But Nangong's determined eyes made Rong Guiren have to believe this ridiculous fact, so Rong Guiren subconsciously pulled Qingwen back.

"Is he really the man in black who slaughtered dozens of officials?"

Nangong nodded and confirmed Rong Guiren's idea, and Rong Guiren stepped back in horror.

"You...what are your intentions?"

Rong Guiren just wanted to call Jin Yiwei, but Mo Youzhu called out mockingly: "Shout, who can you call?"