Excuse me, I'm a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

Yan Jiuqin shrugged, "No need." Before he finished speaking, a servant from Yan's mansion ran over, and happened to meet him at the gate of Yue Wang's mansion, "It's not good, master, something happened to the princess."

Yan Jiuqin's expression changed immediately, and he hurried forward, "What's the matter?" The king of Yue saw Yan Jiuqin's look of turning from joy to sorrow, and he could see his extreme urgency.

"Princess, princess fell down from the tower," said the boy in a panic, with a pale face.

When Yan Jiuqin heard this, he almost thought it was a joke, "Which tower?" Falling from the tower, is there still life left?

"Wuque Gate in the west of the city." The boy said again, "I went to call the doctor, the princess is there, I dare not move," for fear that her bones would break if I lifted her up.

Yan Jiuqin was really out of breath, and the King of Yue quickly interjected, "This king is preparing a sedan chair. I happen to know the doctor. I can take it there."

Yan Jiuqin said anxiously, "I'll go first, and you, King Yue, will come later." Then he got on his horse and galloped towards the west gate of the city.When he arrived downstairs in the west of the city, he saw a crowd of people as expected, and he seemed to have heard the mournful cry of Yan'er.

Squeezing away a few people, Yan Jiuqin saw a pool of blackened blood on the ground, Zhaoyang lay on the ground, his legs and feet were glaring, Yan'er kept lying beside her, talking to her, and there were one or two young people from Yan's mansion around. But no one dared to move, just waiting for the arrival of the doctor.

Yan Jiuqin called "Princess" a few times, and Yan'er saw the figure of the son-in-law in a daze amidst the crying, sobbing uncontrollably, Zhaoyang fell silent on the ground, and only occasionally heard a mess of words and cries, disturbing Her bones ached.

"Why did the princess fall down on the tower?" Zhaoyang's lower body was covered with blood, no one dared to go up to help her up, Yan Jiuqin immediately covered her hands and feet under her robe, and asked Yan'er.

Yan'er burst into tears, and her words were a little evasive, "Princess, princess, they are here to play, I, I..."

Yan Jiuqin couldn't hear anything, so he checked Zhaoyang's hands and legs, and knew that if he waited for the doctor to arrive, Zhaoyang would only lose blood and die.

So he lifted Zhaoyang up and hugged him horizontally. He had studied medical books, and it had been two incense sticks since Zhaoyang fell down. This situation should be sent for treatment as soon as possible.

Seeing Yan Jiuqin hugging Zhaoyang around him, there was a burst of commotion.Why didn't anyone help Zhaoyang to get up, because if picking her up and hurting her life, then whoever should take the responsibility.So everyone is waiting for the doctor to arrive.

Yan'er cried and got up from the ground, calling Yan Jiuqin, "My son-in-law, you, my son-in-law..."

Yan Jiuqin picked up Zhaoyang, who was covered in blood. Zhaoyang's eyes were half closed, and his consciousness had long been unconscious. Yan'er staggered behind him, but couldn't keep up.

Yan Jiuqin picked up Zhaoyang, and couldn't wait for King Yue's sedan chair and the doctor to arrive, so he walked quickly to the nearest medical clinic.Zhaoyang was in his arms, the only thing that was clean was half of his face that had been wiped of blood.

In the process of hugging him, there was a slight bump, and Zhaoyang opened his mouth, and a mouthful of black blood vomited on him.Yan Jiuqin walked as steadily and fast as possible, his chest full of sticky warmth.

"Princess, hold on, we're almost there." Yan Jiuqin said to the man in his arms.

The only thing the person in his arms responded to was his chest heaving like a gossamer.Yan Jiuqin's skirt was dyed red in lumps, just like big purple peonies blooming.

"Princess, hold on... If it's done, you can do whatever you want..." Yan Jiuqin held her in his arms, his hands holding her were sticky and smelled fishy.His palms were so cold that he didn't know why.

In the twilight, there is a sudden feeling, the red color is like a happy day.Dazzling red, startling.

Zhaoyang was a little bit angry in his arms. He didn't know who was holding him and walked away, but he felt a familiar breath. Yan Jiuqin had a special body fragrance on his body. He didn't apply fragrant honey, but he carried a strange fragrance.

Zhaoyang's mind was in chaos, and he realized that it was Yan Jiuqin who was holding her and sprinting away. As soon as he opened his mouth, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.Yan Jiuqin's voice rang above his head, "Princess, you must live..." The voice was very soft and powerful into his chest.

Zhaoyang pulled his mouth and found it extremely difficult to make a sound, coughed for a while, just sneered, tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, wet his temples.

"...Didn't you always expect me to die?" Zhaoyang's voice was as thin as a thread, but this sentence was still difficult to speak.

"Princess, as long as you get better, I will listen to everything you say, and I will do it all," Yan Jiuqin felt that the journey was far away, and he couldn't reach the nearest medical clinic even after walking desperately. The person in his arms was getting colder and colder in his hands.In the end, those words came out slowly, "I can agree to everything you said about separation..."

Zhaoyang didn't know why, she laughed out loud, tears blurred her eyes, she couldn't see the sky clearly, she couldn't see the trees around her, she only saw the light red under Yan Jiuqin's ears, and felt tight with hatred, "You will only leave when I die. right……"

My whole body was rubbed into something called hate, and my bones were crushed and filled into it.Limbs and bones can't fill the place called hatred.

"Yan Jiuqin, I hate you..." Tears were streaming down her cheeks. She couldn't see the sun rising in the east tomorrow morning, nor could she see her closest brother, the crown prince, ascending the throne. From now on, there would be nothing for her to see.

Everything was ruined, in the hands of this man named Yan Jiuqin.It was her initial big mistake to marry into the Yan family.

Yan Jiuqin said silently, "Zhaoyang, if you die, I will accompany you too."

Zhaoyang didn't know if he heard it wrong, he just felt dazed, and coughed up blood from his chest and lungs, but then he thought, this is just the most hypocritical lie, after she died, how would he know if he was with her? die.Yan Jiuqin finally carried her to the hospital, supported her with his raised legs, and freed up one hand to wipe the blood from her mouth.

In Zhaoyang's black eyes, Yan Jiuqin kept wiping the corners of her mouth, but more blood came out.With tears in her eyes, she didn't know if she was mistaken. She saw Yan Jiuqin's face, which was sad like never before.

Is that sad... Did you read it wrong?

Lying on the couch in the medical hall, Yan Jiuqin held her hand, pulling her back from the damp darkness with nagging voices, "Zhaoyang, it doesn't hurt...you will be fine..."

The weak eyes that were raised were Yan Jiuqin's blood-stained face somehow, just like the one she tortured him into in her dream.

The blood on his body was no less than hers, it was all her blood, printed on his face, chin, chest and robe.She only felt that her body was in severe pain. If she left, the ghosts would look for the smell of her blood and would definitely find her back.

She doesn't want to die, and even if she dies, she won't let the person she hates go.

……

"My condolences," the doctor at the hospital wanted to put his hand on Yan Jiuqin's shoulder, but Yan Jiuqin shook off him, and the doctor sent by the King of Yue just arrived at the door, and he greeted him.

Another mourning face came out, Yan Jiuqin didn't want to talk to these vain people, was pulled, staggered, almost fell, Yan Jiuqin turned around and heard a voice. "Jiuqin, this is the end of the matter..."

Not knowing who the other party was, Yan Jiuqin went back coldly, "Don't talk nonsense to me."

King Yue was startled, only looking at his frosty face, and just wanted to add some comforting words, "Jiuqin, let her go, Zhaoyang is suffering..."

But he was interrupted, "Have you said enough?" Yan Jiuqin shook off his hand that was holding her arm, "I will also use witchcraft to save her."

"What witchcraft?" King Yue's heart tightened. They had talked about some witchcraft and Taoist soul-returning methods in the capital, which cost one life for another.

Yan Jiuqin stopped talking to him. At this time, a person who looked like a Taoist robe was invited into the hospital by his servants. Yan Jiuqin immediately went to meet him, and Li Rufeng was furious immediately, "Yan Jiuqin, if you dare to change your life, I will kill her immediately. !" That "she" refers to who, fortunately, no one got to the bottom of it.

Yan Jiuqin couldn't listen at all, and focused on communicating with the Taoist. Li Rufeng pushed the Taoist away, "If you dare to go forward again, I will punish you with death."

Yan Jiuqin immediately grabbed him by the collar, "What are you doing, that's my wife,"

"You don't want to kill Yan Jiuqin, you dare to try these heretics, my sister will die and I won't let you go. Sober up," Li Rufeng turned over to catch him, Yan Jiuqin was a military general, and the two were close If you want to do something in the medical hall, you will be dragged down by others.

After Yan Jiuqin was dragged away, there were too many people crowding around to block him, one missed and pulled him to the ground. Li Rufeng saw him fall heavily to the ground, suffering from being blocked, he immediately yelled, "Are you blind?" , help the son-in-law up!"

Yan Jiuqin was originally haggard, and was pulled to the ground. Before his soul returned, he couldn't get up immediately.

Hearing around, Yan Jiuqin hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, Yan Jiuqin pushed these people away, was pulled, fell down again, knocked to nowhere, lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

Li Rufeng felt as if a piece had been dug out of his heart, he immediately shook off the people around him, and went to help him up, but he couldn't help him no matter what, when he pulled him, he realized that his face was dripping with water.

The fundus of the eyes was originally black agate, but now it was filled with water vapor.How sad, Li Rufeng lifted him up from the ground, Yan Jiuqin's complexion was a little paler than usual.

Li Rufeng thought that he was afraid that the princess' death would implicate the Yan family. He is a famous dutiful son.So he comforted him and said: "I will ask the emperor for orders, this is not your Yan family's fault... The emperor will not blame your Yan family, don't..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Jiuqin raised his face. Li Rufeng had never seen him so depressed. "It's my fault, I will apologize to the emperor..."