The princess was reborn with her cub, and the ninth uncle was killed by the cub in anger.

Gu Nanqiao subconsciously wanted to throw away the hand, but the big hand held her tightly like a vice, "Come with me, there is someone over there who needs your rescue."

It's Mo Ziyu.

Gu Nanqiao frowned.

But fortunately, the patient just now has been treated almost as well.

When Nan Jiaojiao saw Mo Ziyu bringing Gu Nanqiao over, she opened her mouth to say something.

But something suddenly occurred to her, and she quickly stepped forward: "Sister, where did you go just now? The fifth young master is seriously injured. Come and see the fifth young master."

Very tea-like words.

Gu Nanqiao glanced at her and then looked at the young man lying on the wooden board.

At this sight, her eyes darkened.

The situation of this young man...

Gu Nanqiao stepped forward, stretched out his hand to touch the young man's jugular vein, and then pulled open the young man's clothes, revealing the young man's half-burnt chest under the tattered clothes.

This scene shocked everyone.

No one expected Gu Nanqiao's 'female hooligan' operation.

Nan Jiaojiao even opened her eyes wide and exclaimed, "Sister, what are you doing..."

Gu Nanqiao ignored her, and groped for the boy's chest with her hands and pressed lightly. After confirming that it was a pneumothorax, she turned her head and looked around, and soon she zeroed in on something on a stall not far away.

Quickly walked over and picked up a bamboo dragonfly.

Remove the excess.

Gu Nanqiao turned back to the young man.

Under everyone's doubtful gazes, Gu Nanqiao touched the boy's chest again. After finding the right spot, he raised his hand and stabbed the small bamboo tube in his hand without hesitation...

"Pfft~"

A stream of blood spurted out directly along the bamboo pole.

Everyone was shocked.

Nan Jiaojiao reacted immediately and shouted angrily: "Sister, what are you doing? The fifth young master's situation is not good. Are you going to kill him?"

But she almost stopped cheering in her heart.

This bitch is really looking for death!

Originally she was thinking about how to blame the fifth young master's death on this bitch, but now she did it herself.

Haha!

In this way, the Duke's Mansion will definitely blame this bitch for the fifth young master's death.

The old doctor also reacted at this moment, frowned and said angrily;

"Nonsense, you girl, how can you attack a patient indiscriminately? Although the fifth young master of Duke Mo's mansion is on his deathbed, he still has a breath of life after all!"

Mo Ziqian also frowned.

Why is she so stupid?

In this situation, how could she take action? If someone from the Duke's Mansion held a grudge, how could he protect her?

Mo Ziyu also frowned slightly.

The attendant came to his senses at this moment, and he was so excited that he immediately rushed towards Gu Nanqiao: "Let go of my young master..."

But right now.

'call out'

An arrow hit the attendant.

A cold, low and scattered voice slowly came from a distance: "If anyone dares to touch her, I will chop off their claws."

As the voice came.

A neat team of black-armored guards appeared in everyone's sight.

The black-armored sword and halberd are as powerful as a rainbow.

As the black-armored guard opened the way, the mysterious figure in a wheelchair and wearing a white mask appeared, pushed by Lin San.

He holds a bow and arrow.

The arrow that was shot just now was shot by him.

However, when everyone saw the man in the wheelchair clearly, they all knelt down and saluted, "Greetings to the Ninth Prince."

"Uncle Nine Kings."

Mo Ziyu and Mo Ziqian raised their hands and shouted respectfully.

Nan Jiaojiao also bowed and respectfully called out, "Uncle Nine Kings."