The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 1266 Twin Life Tribulation (62)

Taking advantage of the journey back to the palace, Luo Xing kicked He Zhang who was huddled in the corner, "What are you doing sitting stupidly, find a way to wake up your majesty, the carriage enters the gate of the palace, if your majesty doesn't wake up before getting off the carriage, Just think about what kind of pattern you want to choose for your coffin."

The location of the Prison of the Ministry of Punishment is off, and no one is willing to pass by the gate. The guards just now surrounded the gate with a radius of [-] meters.

It's different in the palace, there are many eyes and ears, and those foreign envoys are still there, and it is said that one of His Majesty is suffering from a serious illness and is unconscious, so it would be bad to let those who are dormant in the dark want to move around.

He Zhang was already uncomfortable facing the cold air pressure of Luoxing, and he had to wake up Mu Jinghuai in a short time. Under the double pressure, he wished he could faint immediately.

But the knife was already on his neck, and now he had to think of a way to make His Majesty wake up, so that he would have a chance. Otherwise, at the speed of killing people at the speed of Sir Ji, if His Majesty didn't wake up at the moment the carriage stopped, his head would fall to the ground.

He Zhang wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, shivering, moved to Mu Jinghuai's side, and took his pulse. The pulse under his hand was steady, but he had fallen asleep, and he could be awakened by force.

After confirming the situation, He Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, opened the medicine box and took out his needle pack.

Spreading the rolled up needle bag on the side chair, He Zhang took off the shoes and socks of Mu Jing's bosom, took a silver needle and stuck it into the Yongquan point of Mu Jing's bosom.

The strong soreness made Mu Jinghuai wake up from his lethargy. Seeing this, He Zhang pulled out the silver needle, put it away, and retreated to the corner to squat.

Mu Jinghuai rubbed the position of his temples, sat up from the big soft seat, saw himself in the carriage, lowered his eyes in depression, "Jiyuan, do you think I, the emperor, have failed?"

Luo Xing didn't speak, but stared straight at He Zhang. He Zhang stretched out his hands to cover his ears, and scrambled to open the curtain and jumped off the carriage.

Yaoshou, His Majesty's distraught look just now, is he the head of the imperial hospital who can see it?

He is not worthy!

I hope that when he returns to the palace, His Majesty can forget about what happened to him in the carriage just now, otherwise he will be punished.

Today is a very miserable day~
Ministers of the emperor's frame were not allowed to get in the car, and Mu Jinghuai only thought that he and Ji Yuan were the only ones in the car. When he saw one person rolling out of the car, his face turned red and then white, and he looked very good-looking.

After a while, he calmed down, looked at Luo Xing, "Aiqing, you haven't answered my question yet."

Luo Xing met Mu Jinghuai's gaze impartially, and spoke sincerely, "Your Majesty is here with me, I'm afraid I can't find the answer. I only obey orders, and don't know how to govern the world."

Everyone has their own mission, and her mission is to protect Mu Jinghuai's life, and she doesn't want to do unnecessary things, so giving advice on such things has nothing to do with her.

Mu Jinghuai sighed faintly, "How can I still not know what you are like? I'm actually asking you, I'm really confused."

As he spoke, he glanced out the window, and he was almost at the gate of the palace, so he continued: "I'm about to enter the palace, your nephew Luo Zianna can't be without someone to take care of him right now, you go back, I want to be quiet, Luo Zian Let Mo Yu follow you during the recovery period, even though Mo Yu is the prince of Nanyue, he can still be used if he does not treat himself but other people."

Mo Yu is the prince of South Vietnam?
More than just doctors?

Luo Xing suddenly understood, no wonder Mu Jing took Mo Yu with him all the time, and didn't need him to see patients, presumably he was reluctant to part with his medical skills, and was afraid that he would wait for an opportunity to poison him.

When something life-threatening happens, Mo Yu's presence will be of great use.

If Mo Yu didn't have the status of the prince of Nanyue, his status would be completely different.

Luo Xing nodded in his heart for Mo Yu's embarrassing identity, and obeyed Mu Jinghuai's words: "Your Majesty, take care of your body, and I will leave."

Mu Jinghuai lay back on the soft couch again, "Go."

Luoxing opened the curtain. Unlike He Zhang, who fell to the ground with a bruised nose and face, she tapped her toes and landed very lightly and smoothly on the open space on the side.

Watching Mu Jinghuai's carriage enter the palace gate, Luo Xing turned around and headed towards the prison of the Criminal Department.

Returning to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, only the warden is doing the aftermath. The Minister of Rites, the Minister of Justice, Yuanwai Lang, and the Minister of the Ministry of Criminal Justice have all left the prison, and go back to think about how to plead guilty and minimize the punishment.

Luo Xing didn't think that these people would end well with Mu Jinghuai who doubted life, so he left them behind.

Entering the torture room where Luo Zian was, Mo Yu was removing the bandages wrapped around Luo Zian.

The instruments of torture here were stained with the blood of many people. If the wounds were not treated cleanly, they would be easily infected. If they were bandaged by others, they would not be at ease. That's why he was tearing off the cloth strips.

Mo Yu moved her hands, saw Luo Xing coming in from the door, and no one was following behind her, her whole body froze in place, and she called out dryly, "Master Ji, why did you come back alone?"

Luo Xing ignored Mo Yu, went to the chair and sat down, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Mo Yu pursed her lips, looked away, and continued to treat Luo Zian's wound.

Ji Yuan restrained his whole body breath and sat there, he didn't look at Ji Yuan, as if he and Luo Zi'an were the only ones in the cell.

However, Mo Yu couldn't ignore the existence of such a person in his heart. He told her secret last night in order to save his life. Now in this torture room, it would be easy for her to kill herself.

Mo Yu couldn't concentrate, and glanced carefully outside the door, and saw that there were jailers guarding outside, so he felt relieved.

In the presence of outsiders, his threat to her is still effective, and she should not do anything to herself now.

Mo Yu concentrated on treating the wound. His movements were light and neat. After removing the cloth strips, he washed the face towel, cleaning the welts one by one.

At this moment, the wound was not bleeding much. After cleaning, he sprinkled anti-inflammatory and analgesic powder on the wound, and then bandaged the wound for Luo Zian.

During the bandaging process, Luo Zian remained in a coma and did not wake up.

Luo Xing opened his eyes the moment Mo Yu put Luo Zian's clothes on, stood up and walked out, "You hug Zian and follow me."

After much tossing, it was getting late, this big prison is not a place for people to live in, and her small courtyard was demolished by those guards, and now she has to take them to find an inn that is suitable for peace of mind and recuperation.

Luo Xing walked a certain distance and didn't hear any movement behind her. She turned her head and saw only the guards guarding each torture room, and there was no figure of Mo Yu holding Luo Zian following her.

(End of this chapter)