cold moon is king

Xiao Han's voice was not loud, but Lu Jinyin rushed in front of him, looking straight at Xiao Han with a pair of warm eyes, and said anxiously: "Yue, what's wrong with Yueming?"

Xiao Han was stared at by those clear eyes, and suddenly he was speechless. He took a step back imperceptibly, looked at Lu Anyan's expression again, and said in a low voice: "General Chu injured his shoulder in the fight with the assassin. , and now the imperial doctor has been sent to see the injury."

Injured shoulder, whether it is big or small, if it is not cured, he will never be able to use his hands again for the rest of his life. Hearing this, the boy's face turned pale, Lu Anyan also frowned, and he said in a deep voice : "Take me to have a look."

Lu Jinyin nodded, "I'm going too." After he finished speaking, he took a careful look at Lu Anyan, and he was relieved to see that Lu Anyan didn't object.

Lu Jinyin tightened his sleeves along the way, his expression of nervousness and worry could not be concealed, he bit his lip and took bigger and bigger steps, and finally ran, Lu Anyan also frowned, a flash of light flashed in his eyes Dark and ambiguous emotions.

Xiao Han thought to himself that this silly prince has a deep affection for Chu Jiangli, and he cares so much about Chu Jiangli's injury, or, does this silly prince also understand that Chu Jiangli is his only reliance?

He shook his head, this person is just a fool, he doesn't understand those twists and turns, maybe Chu Jiangli's appearance is too gorgeous, which confused the prince for a while.

On the side of the altar, the man was leaning against the wall at the bottom of the altar. His black hair was soaked in sweat and sticky to his face. His face was obviously pale and lost its original blood color.

The most glaring thing was the wound on the man's shoulder. The original moonlight-colored robe was already stained red with blood, and the pieces of the clothes were soaked in the wound.

Because of the faint stabbing pain from the wound, Chu Jiangli frowned slightly, and when he opened his eyes tiredly, he saw Lu Jinyin running towards him in a hurry. Being hung in the air by the spider's thread, he couldn't explain his guilty conscience and fear, so he could only lower his eyes and dare not look at Lu Jinyin.

The aged old doctor just arrived, he was supported by his apprentice and walked tremblingly in front of Chu Jiangli, when he saw the wound, he couldn't help frowning.

Lu Jinyin knelt beside Chu Jiangli, not daring to touch the wound, covered in a layer of mist, his mouth was puckered up, and he was about to cry, Chu Jiangli couldn't bear to keep silent anymore, he wanted to hold Lu Jinyin hands, but he saw that both hands were stained with bright blood, and retracted again.

Lu Jinyin didn't think as much as he did, and regardless of the dirt on his hands, he directly grabbed his wounded hand, but he didn't dare to use force, fearing that the wound would be involved, so he could only hold it gently. Such as ** rolling down and splashing on his cuff.

The old doctor leaned over to check, and stretched out his hand to press around the wound. The sweat on Chu Jiangli's forehead became heavier again. It's not that he hasn't been injured before, but it's the first time he feels such pain. In love, he couldn't help the strong love, and became a little coquettish.

Lu Jinyin's voice trembled, "There's a lot of blood, will Yueming be okay? Huh?"

The old doctor looked at Lu Jinyin in surprise. He thought that the prince was so stupid that he couldn't speak clearly, but he looked no different from ordinary people. He stroked his beard, studied the wound, and said: " It’s okay, no bones or muscles are injured, and it won’t be a problem to use your hands in the future, but it needs to be bandaged as soon as possible to avoid excessive blood loss.”

Lu Anyan also heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, and the worry on his face did not diminish at all, "Yueming, thanks to you this time, there will be a lot of rewards when you go back, imperial doctor, hurry up and get someone to bandage you."

Qu Shuangyun's eyes were full of melancholy, she frowned and said: "Yueming must go back to take care of his wounds. I see that the military training ground can be stopped first, so let's take good care of it in the palace. There are still some supplements in my palace. When the time comes, let me take care of it." Shuangxue will send it to you."

Chu Jiangli didn't refuse, he raised his eyelids to glance at the inexplicable emotions in his eyes, and with difficulty pulled the corners of his mouth to show a pale smile, "Then I will thank you first."

The sleeve was directly cut with scissors, and the strong white arm was exposed to everyone's eyes. The cloth stuck to the flesh and blood was carefully torn off by the imperial physician. Chu Jiangli didn't even look at the wound, and only spoke softly to Lu Jinyin. Said: "Your Highness, don't look."

Lu Jinyin's face was filled with distress, and his lips trembled, "Yueming, does it hurt?"

After he finished speaking, he felt that he was talking stupidly. With so much blood, it must be very painful.

Yes, he fell down in the past, crying after leaving a little blood, Chu Chu's current appearance is really unbelievable.

Suddenly there was a sneer in the crowd, and everyone looked towards the source of the sound, and the crowd that had been tightly surrounded automatically dispersed.

The fifth prince, Lu Jinxu, came out from the crowd. With his hands folded, he glanced at Lu Jinyin who was kneeling on the ground contentedly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Second brother, did you worry about your head and say something stupid, so much blood? , can this not hurt?"

Chu Jiangli frowned, and seeing that Lu Anyan had no intention of blaming him, he couldn't hold his breath, and said stiffly, "I don't feel pain."

After an unknown emotion flashed in Lu Jinxu's eyes, he raised his hands and clapped his hands. He said loudly: "General Chu is strong and strong, and he won't hurt if he is seriously injured. If General Chu doesn't say anything later, my prince will Is it okay to donate one year's military salary to the Chu family's army?"

Lu Anyan finally spoke, his face suddenly sank, and he shouted in a low voice: "Nonsense!"

Lu Jinxu wasn't afraid at all, he just said calmly, "It's my son who made a slip of the tongue." Then he looked at them with a half-smile.

Chu Jiangli looked deeply at Lu Jinxu, his deep pupils seemed to see through everything, the imperial doctor poured strong wine on the wound, and many forbidden soldiers couldn't help frowning when they saw this pain. experienced.

Chu Jiangli didn't say a word, he clenched his lips, the sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks into the skirt of his clothes, the imperial doctor took a copper clip to the fire and wiped the wine clean with a white gauze. The gauze was directly soaked and dyed bright red.

Lu Jinyin likes red very much, for example, the color of Chu Jiangli's clothes on the day of his marriage, but at this moment he felt that the color was extremely dazzling, he leaned over to blow on the wound, tears rolled down again, "Blow blow It doesn't hurt anymore."

Until the dressing was finished, Chu Jiangli didn't cry out in pain, his face was a little paler than before, his hands had been tightly clenched into fists, and his clenched teeth finally loosened. , He actually smiled, "Your Highness, although I have never heard of the Chu family army, I have accepted His Highness's wishes, and I have thanked His Highness on behalf of thousands of soldiers."

Lu Jinxu glanced at Lu Anyan again, and found that Lu Anyan hadn't spoken. His face suddenly became very ugly, so he could only grit his teeth and agree, "No need to thank you, after all, the general earned it for the soldiers by his ability." .”

Lu Jinyin said: "Then fifth brother, don't forget," he added slightly: "The wooden horse that fifth brother borrowed from Gu five years ago has not been returned yet."

Lu Jinxu filed the back molars hard, and said: "My prince keeps his word, and I will send the slaves to the second brother together when the time comes."

The imperial physician gave a few more things to pay attention to on weekdays, Lu Jinyin listened carefully, and chanted all the way back, but he didn't know that Nie Zheng had already memorized those precautions.

There were a total of ten or so assassins, half of them were captured alive and directly bit the poison hidden in their teeth and bled to death.

The one who survived seemed to be a child, but at the age of fifteen or sixteen, he was the one who attacked and injured Chu Jiangli. Lu Jinyin didn't know this yet, but just grabbed Xiao Han's sleeve and told Xiao Han Ask him to interrogate, Lu Jinyin only knows that Chu Jiangli must not be injured in vain.

Xiao Han said a few perfunctory words, he was in charge of the trial of assassins, which was always the responsibility of the father-in-law of the Punishment Department, no matter how bad it was, there was Chu Jiangli's own means.

Will Chu Jiangli let that assassin go?

of course not.

Seeing blood in this sacrifice was an ominous omen. The old national teacher blatantly blamed Lu Jinyin for his fault. Not allowed to leave the palace.

Lu Jinyin didn't like going out of the palace very much, this order would not do anything to him, not to mention that Chu Jiangli had to recover from his injuries, he would rather stay with Chu Jiangli in the palace.

Chu Jiangli's token took back the function of going out of the palace. Although his shoulder injury did not hurt his muscles and bones, he was still cut to pieces, leaving scars for sure.

By the time Chu Jiangli's injury healed, it was already the beginning of winter, and the sky was getting colder. After taking the last medicine, Nie Zheng looked at the hideous scar, and thought of the pearl powder sent by Concubine Yun Gui, he whispered: "Grandpa, do you want to put some pearls on it?"

Pink, Concubine Yun Gui said that this can remove scars. "

Without raising his eyes, Chu Jiangli gently pulled up the skirt of his clothes with his slender fingers, and said, "No need, I have more scars all over my body, it doesn't matter if I have one more."

Nie Zheng pursed his lips. He also wanted to fight with Chu Jiangli on the battlefield and witness Chu Jiangli's glory, but he was too young at that time, and Chu Jiangli didn't allow it. Now that he has grown up, he is stuffed into the palace again. , replacing Ling Yun's position, he has been used to it for more than a few months.

The prince saw the gradual improvement, more and more normal times, but his mentality was up and down, he often uttered a few words that seemed ordinary, and sometimes did some abnormally childish things.

Chu Jiangli rolled his eyes around the room, frowned and said, "Is Your Highness outside?"

Nie Zheng said: "It's playing outside. Didn't the Lord not let His Highness watch the medicine, Ling Qiu is watching by the side, it should be fine."

At this time, Lu Jinyin hurried in, but he didn't rush into the inner room directly, and whispered through the screen: "Yueming, are you alright?"

Chu Jiangli responded in a low voice, and Lu Jinyin ran out from behind the screen. He was holding a dirty ball, his face was dripping with sweat, and messy black hair stuck to his face. He wiped his face casually, leaving A dirty handprint.

Chu Jiangli glanced at Nie Zheng, and Nie Zheng took a step back in embarrassment. He didn't know that Ling Qiu took care of the child like this. Jumping on him, Chu Jiangli caught him firmly, not caring about the dirt on Lu Jinyin's body.

Chu Jiangli looked at Nie Zheng and said, "It's getting cold, let His Highness wear some more clothes in the future, you go to the dining room to get your meals and eat by yourself, I will take His Highness out tonight."

Lu Jinyin's eyes suddenly lit up, "Go out?"