The reborn sweet girl always wants to escape, but the abstinent prince hugs her and coaxes her!

The hunting palace under the night is brightly lit.

From a distance, hundreds of tents shine like the Milky Way, stretching for miles with endless light and shadow.

And Lieshan on the opposite side is like a beast with a huge mouth, spying in the dark, waiting for opportunities.

In the hunting palace, countless palace people were walking back and forth. They were walking in a hurry and looking anxious, but they did not dare to make the slightest sound, as if they would attract the wrath of thunder if they were not careful.

Everyone was centered around Weiyuan Hou's camp and waited anxiously.

Basins of warm water were brought in, and bloody water was brought out.

Pieces of blood-stained bandages were taken out and replaced with clean bandages covered with herbs.

The emperor walked back and forth in front of the tent, his fists clenched and anxious.

"Where's the thief! Who is the thief! Have you caught him?" the emperor shouted.

"Back to Your Majesty, the thief is an archer from the former western suburbs camp. Last month, he was dismissed from his post by the Marquis and expelled from the military camp for violating military discipline. I think he is holding a grudge because of this and has been waiting for an opportunity to retaliate."

"Vice General Ai just shot him dead."

"Check! Check for me the eighteenth generation of his ancestors! Let's see what kind of family raises such a bold and rebellious species!"

"Yes."

"And you!" The emperor pointed at Lin Jiaoyue, who was kneeling beside him and crying uncontrollably. "What are you doing there so late?"

Lin Jiaoyue covered her heart with her hand, as if she was the one who was hit by the arrow: "Returning to your majesty, it was the Marquis who said that we have something important to discuss and ordered my daughter to go."

"What can't be said here! You can't say it during the day! You have to go to that remote place so late at night!"

"My maid...I don't know...the Marquis was hit by an arrow before he even opened his mouth."

"You don't know? You don't know! You don't know what he asked you to do, so you dare to go with him alone? Tell me the truth!"

Lin Jiaoyue turned her face to the side, quietly looked at the fourth prince Wu Tianqi aside, and then made up her mind: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, everything I say is true. I really don't know what the Marquis wants to do with me."

Mu Rong's life and death are unknown. If he offends the fourth prince, the gain will outweigh the loss.

Therefore, Lin Jiaoyue made up her mind not to let anyone know the secret between herself and Mu Rong.

"Okay, okay!" The emperor laughed angrily, "If my Rong brother is good or bad, I have plenty of time to listen to you tell the truth!"

Lin Jiaoyue's eyes were filled with tears, as if she was in unbearable pain.

Seeing this, Wu Tianqi seemed to be unable to bear it, and began to persuade: "Father, this is not the time to pursue these matters. It is better to send the imperial doctor to ask about the situation."

After all, hunting in the southern suburbs involves fighting, so the imperial doctor ordered and more than a dozen trauma specialists from the imperial hospital were in the hunting palace. At this time, they lined up and knelt in front of the emperor.

"The Marquis was shot in the heart. I used various medicines, but the bleeding still couldn't be stopped. I'm afraid... I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of!" the emperor roared.

"I may not be able to survive tonight..." The imperial physician ordered the patient to reply bravely.

The emperor collapsed instantly, but fortunately several princes were right in front of him and hugged him in time.

The emperor burst into tears and murmured: "I...can't save Sister Wen's only flesh and blood?"

Princess Wu Wen of Rongyang is the only sister of the current emperor. She was married to the former Marquis Weiyuan 23 years ago. More than ten years ago, she and her husband were martyred during the Northern Expedition.

Mu Rong is their only child.

In front of Weiyuan Hou's camp, the news became extremely solemn.

Mu Qianyin thought of something and looked around: "Where is Sister Rong? Who has seen the Lord of Ping'an County?"

At this time, Xu Rongrong was in the dining room.

Wen Yao stood aside holding the medicine bag, while she herself was half-kneeling on the ground, using a pottery grinder to crush the blood stems little by little.

She moved extremely fast, almost using up all her strength.

Sweat flowed slowly down her forehead, enchanting her eyes.

Her vision was blurry, as if she saw Mu Rong's arrow piercing the chest again.

Although she struggled extremely, she finally chose to save him.

Just like in the previous life, when she was completely disillusioned with him, she would still rush out to save him at the critical moment.

She ran with all her strength and stopped when Lin Jiaoyue pounced on him.

But the next moment, she saw a flash of white light under the moonlight, which was the severe coldness emitted by Leng Jian. She blurted out and yelled for him to get out of the way, but in the end it was still a step too late.

Still like in his previous life, he stood in front of Lin Jiaoyue and fell down...

She watched the bright red blood spurt out, drawing a dark red arc in the night.

"Cang!" is the sound of the collision of pottery grinders, and the last grind of the blood-curing grass is finally completed.

She put the medicinal herbs into the medicine bag and ran towards Mu Rong's tent.

At this time, there was chaos in front of the tent. The emperor was furious and ordered the imperial doctor to be dragged down and beaten with a cane.

"Your Majesty! My dear, there is medicine here to stop the bleeding!" Xu Rongrong squeezed over and presented the medicine bag.

"Don't talk nonsense!" the second prince scolded, "You can't even use the imperial doctor's medicine, so what are you doing!"

"This is the blood stem grass!" Xu Rongrong held an uncrushed stem of blood stem grass in both hands, "If your majesty doesn't believe it, you can ask the imperial doctor to check it."

"The imperial doctor ordered, come here and take a look!" the emperor shouted.

The imperial physician, who was kneeling aside and bemoaning the loss of his life, quickly stepped forward.

He carefully took the herb, observed it carefully, sniffed it twice, then put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly...

The emperor waited anxiously: "What's going on!"

"Weichen... It's hard to deduce, Weichen. The shape is similar to what is recorded in the book, but..." the imperial doctor's order turned to look at Xu Rongrong, "May I ask the county master, where did this herb come from?"

Xu Rongrong pointed to the steep slope not far away: "I got it in the hunting palace."

The imperial physician Ling shook his head when he heard this: "That is definitely not the blood stem grass. It is recorded in the book that the blood stem grass grows in the country of Fan and is not owned by me, Dazhou. Even if it is transplanted, it will be difficult to survive, let alone in the mountains of this hunting palace. "

But Xu Rongrong was extremely determined: "This medicine is indeed produced in Fanguo, but it doesn't mean that I don't have it! In the past few days, I have devoted myself to research and comparison, and I can confirm that this medicine is definitely a good quality Xuejiaocao for stopping bleeding."

"Nonsense! How dare you, a woman from the back house, challenge the head of the Taiyuan Hospital? Do you think that today's father's reward will make you lose your weight?" the second prince retorted.

Seeing that the road was blocked, Xu Rongrong went forward and knelt down to ask the emperor: "My daughter is willing to guarantee with her life that this medicine will definitely stop the bleeding!"

Mu Qianyin pulled the third prince Wu Tianxiao over and knelt down together: "My son is willing to vouch for the Lord of Ping'an County."

Seeing that they each insisted on their own opinions, the emperor seemed hesitant in the face of life and death.

However, the queen stepped forward to comfort her: "Your Majesty, let this child have a try...after all...the imperial doctors have no cure."

This is treating a dead horse as a living horse...

The emperor nodded: "The imperial doctor ordered, use the medicine in the hands of the county master to stop Brother Rong's bleeding!"

After saying that, he looked at Xu Rongrong and said, "I give you the name Ping'an. I hope you can really make Brother Rong safe."