The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

She really didn't think much about it, and her mind was completely blank when she rushed over.

But she wasn't trying to save the prince, she was trying to save Mo Xiao.

The prince looked at Lu Jiuqing with a complicated look on his face. He wanted to say something more, but Mo Xiao beside him couldn't bear it anymore and said coldly: "Brother, if you ask a few more questions, he will die here."

The prince was stunned for a moment, as if he had just come to his senses, and said quickly: "Come here, get her quickly..."

"I'll come," Mo Xiao stepped forward, picked up Lu Jiuqing and said in a deep voice, "My brother has a miracle doctor given by his mother at his house. Let him help, and he will definitely save this girl's life."

The prince paused for a moment, then said: "That's fine, you go quickly."

Mo Xiao didn't say another word, and ran with the man in his arms. As soon as he left Merlin, he shouted sternly: "Go quickly, let Mr. Mu prepare to save people."

The attendant had long known that something bad was going on, so he didn't dare to delay for a moment and rushed back to the house to make arrangements. When Mo Xiao carried Lu Jiuqing into the Ninth Prince's Mansion, Qiu Yue and the miracle doctor were already waiting.

Mo Xiao carefully placed Lu Jiuqing on the couch, grabbed Mr. Mu's collar, and stared at him with red eyes: "Save her."

Mr. Mu: "I will try my best..."

"It's not about trying your best, but you must save her," Mo Xiao said word for word, "You can live only if she lives."

Mr. Mu's expression suddenly changed.

He didn't say much, just held his hand to Mo Xiao.

Mo Xiao closed his eyes, put down Mr. Mu's collar, and took a step back to make way for Mr. Mu.

When Mr. Mu arrived, he frowned deeply after taking a closer look at the wound.

He turned to look at Mo Xiao, who was standing beside the bed, and said in a deep voice, "It's just an inch off, but it didn't hurt the heart or lungs."

Mo Xiao: "Then..."

"But it's also very tricky. When the sword is drawn, blood spurts out. If it can't be stopped, I doubt she can bear it..."

I didn’t say anything else, so it’s self-evident what it means.

Mo Xiao looked terrifyingly calm and said in a deep voice, "She can bear it."

Mr. Mu said no more, he couldn't afford to delay for a moment now.

He asked someone to make ginseng soup and drink it for Lu Jiuqing, letting the ginseng make Lu Jiuqing angry. Then he asked Mo Xiao to hug Lu Jiuqing from behind and half-support him.

Mr. Mu held the handle of the knife and raised his head to look at Mo Xiao: "Your Highness, you must hold her down and never let her struggle."

Mo Xiao hugged the person tightly and nodded: "Okay."

"Then I'll start."

Mr. Mu took a deep breath, and then suddenly pulled out the dagger. Blood spurted out, turning Mo Xiao's face red. Lu Jiuqing grunted in pain while unconscious, and struggled and twisted.

Mo Xiao's eyes were red, and he tightly controlled the person in his arms. He said in a trembling voice: "Don't move, be good. It will be fine in a while. Don't move..."

His voice was gentle and gentle that no one had ever seen before.

After suppressing Lu Jiuqing, he raised his face full of blood and looked at Mr. Mu in confusion: "What, what else should I do?"

Mr. Mu was immersed in cleaning the wound. He threw the blood-stained handkerchiefs one by one into the nearby basin. After changing several basins of blood, Mr. Mu finally gave Lu Jiuqing the medicine and bandaged the wound.

At this time, Mr. Mu was also breaking out in a cold sweat, and the hand that applied the medicine was shaking uncontrollably.

When he raised his head to look at Mo Xiao, he was stunned for a moment, and then quickly lowered his head.

He just saw tears on the face of this proud man.