Raise an emperor as a villain

Lu Hengxiu couldn't hold back and passed out, Ming Jue picked him up and walked outside.

"Lao Li, Lao Li, hurry up and save someone..." Ming Jue shouted to the military doctor at the top of his lungs.

"My lord, please put Lord Lu at peace." Old Li trotted over with the medicine box on his back, seeing Ming Jue holding Lu Hengxiu tightly and said quickly.

"Oh! I'll put it right away..." He panicked as if he was holding a broken precious porcelain, afraid that because of his small action, he would cause another little damage to the peerless treasure.

Lu Hengxiu was injured in his back and couldn't lie flat, so he had to lay face down.Wu Yong at the side hurriedly called someone to fetch the quilt and spread it on the grass, and then Ming Jue carefully put Lu Hengxiu down slowly.

That old Li is an experienced military doctor who has been with the army for many years, and he usually treats this kind of trauma the most.He didn't hesitate at the moment, first cut open the clothes behind Lu Hengxiu with a knife, and then exposed all the wounds.He checked it carefully, and said to Ming Jue: "Fortunately, the prince, the blood that flowed out was red, and there is no poison on this arrow."

Hearing this, Ming Jue's expression softened a little, and he asked eagerly: "Then is he okay? He has bled so much, he won't..." He wanted to say that he wouldn't die, right?But he couldn't accept the word death when it was applied to Lu Hengxiu.

Lao Li checked Lu Hengxiu's injuries while listening. He shook his head and replied after Ming Jue finished speaking, "That's not sure, my lord. The arrow was shot with great force, and although it didn't hit the vital point, it also shocked the wounded." The heart and lungs were injured, and the wound was too deep, and the blood flow was endless, it was really..."

"Then what are you talking about? Hurry up and stop the bleeding!" Ming Jue yelled, he couldn't hear any bad news at this moment.

"This..." Lao Li was a little embarrassed, "My lord, this arrow has a tricky angle, pulling it out rashly may cause secondary damage, and if the bleeding cannot be stopped, it may be life-threatening."

Ming Jue was silent when he heard the words, Lao Li is the best doctor in the army, otherwise he wouldn't be with him.The reason why Lao Li is so timid is because he values ​​Jian Zhi too much, and Lao Li is afraid that he will blame him if he fails.But...Ming Jue looked at Lu Hengxiu who was motionless on the ground. The weather is so hot now, if he doesn't deal with it in time, he might die sooner.

Ming Jue thought about it, and said to Lao Li, "Go ahead and save me! No matter what the outcome is, this king will take care of it. There is only one thing you need to know. This king wants him to live, which is very important to me. Very important."

"Yes, my lord. Lord Lu is seriously injured. Please make some arrangements for me. I can't leave today."

Ming Jue knew that Lao Li didn't want him to stay here. Although he was worried, he had to leave, otherwise he would hinder the treatment.

"Okay." Ming Jue stood up from the grass, urging people to set up a tent, to rest here.When everyone got busy, he found a secluded place to stay.At this moment, he calmed down, and felt that the sticky blood on his hands had scabbed at this moment, and his stomach churned for no reason. He supported the tree trunk and began to vomit.

Ming Jue was used to seeing blood and death, but this time when Lu Hengxiu's blood stained his armor red, he still couldn't help shaking with fear.

Ming Jue vomited for quite a while, and didn't stop until all he vomited was clear water, and there was nothing to vomit in his stomach, but his stomach still couldn't help the convulsions.

"My lord, let's drool!" Li Yimo handed over a pot of water.

Ming Jue took it and rinsed his mouth, but didn't drink it, so he pulled himself together and asked, "How about Jane?"

"The old doctor is about to draw the arrow."

"My lord, something like this happened, do you need to check the team?"

"Go, go! I'll leave it all to you." Ming Jue waved his hand weakly, his voice like a gossamer. "By the way, don't disturb Lao Li's rescue."

"Yes, my lord."

After Ming Jue finished explaining, he leaned against the big tree behind him slumped, thinking about the situation at Lu Hengxiu's side in a panic, but he didn't even have the courage to go over and take a look.He picked up the kettle, poured all the remaining water on his hands, and rubbed vigorously to wash off the harsh bright red, only to feel a little more awake.

Lu Hengxiu fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss and completely lost consciousness.He didn't know about things like everyone building tents and Lao Li pulling out arrows.

"Old Li, how's it going?" Ming Jue rushed to ask when he saw Lao Li coming out of the tent.

Lao Li was covered in blood when he pulled out the arrow. Seeing Ming Jue salute, he said, "God bless, everything is going well, and the blood has stopped. As long as you don't get infected, Master Lu will be fine."

Mingjue was overjoyed when he heard the words, clasped his hands together and said, "Thank God, thank God, God, you didn't take him away." Mingjue never believed in gods and Buddhas, but at this moment he was praying like a devout Buddhist, and there was something in his voice that anyone would think of. Can hear trembling.

"Can I go and see him?" Ming Jue asked a little excitedly.

"Of course, but my subordinates used Mafeisan on Lord Lu, and Lord Lu is still in a coma at the moment."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll go in and have a look at him, just take a look, and I will definitely not disturb him." Ming Jue walked up and down while talking, rubbing his hands up and down, his joy and excitement were beyond words.

Infected by his joy, Lao Li smiled and said, "Your Majesty, go!"

Ming Jue lifted the curtain of the tent lightly and walked in slowly.It was already dark at this time, and a few oil lamps were lit in the tent. The flickering flames were like Ming Jue's ups and downs.

Ming Jue walked to Lu Hengxiu's bed and looked down at him.Lu Hengxiu's face was extremely pale due to excessive blood loss, and his whole body felt fragile.Mingjue suddenly wanted to hug him and embrace him affectionately for the rest of his life, but he stretched out his hand and stopped suddenly on the way.Don't dare to touch, what if you touch the wound?

So he had no choice but to wrap his arms around Lu Hengxiu vainly, then lowered his head and planted a light kiss on his paper-like face.Ming Jue stood there, bent down to maintain this strenuous posture, and began to whisper in Lu Hengxiu's ear.Although he knew that Lu Hengxiu would not hear anything when he was in a deep coma, he still couldn't help but want to say something.

After Lu Hengxiu fell into a coma, he felt in endless darkness at first.However, just when he thought he was dead, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The light was constant and stable, so dazzling that people felt glaring, as if he was directly observing the sun with the naked eye.

Lu Hengxiu couldn't help reaching out his hand to cover the light, and when he put his hand down, he found that the light had softened.Suddenly he heard the sound of a child Lang Lang reading. He followed the sound and walked over, and gradually his eyes began to see the environment he was in.

This may be the courtyard of an official family, or the owner may be a civil servant of the dynasty, and his taste and taste are quite elegant.Lu Hengxiu looked at the layout of the small garden in front of him, and felt very familiar, but couldn't remember where he saw it.But he quickly gave up thinking about it, because the recitation began to remember again.

"Heaven is about to send a great mission to the people. You must first work hard on your mind and your muscles. Your body will be empty and you will not be able to do what you do. Therefore, you will be tempted to endure and strengthen what you can't..." the child's voice It was crisp and pleasant to the ear, and it was a chapter in "Mencius" that Lu Hengxiu was all too familiar with.

Lu Hengxiu walked to the place where the sound came from, and looked in through the hollow window.I saw a child facing him sideways, holding a thick roll of thread-bound book in his little hand, and was shaking his head while carrying it.

Lu Hengxiu leaned closer again, trying to see the child's face clearly, but the child refused to turn around to let him see clearly.He was in a hurry when he heard a pleasant female voice calling: "Ah Heng, hurry up and have dinner, don't talk to your father."

He Xia turned his head and looked over, only to see a woman in her thirties turning from one end of the corridor.Lu Hengxiu's heart skipped a beat. The woman's face was so familiar, she was clearly his long-gone mother.

Immediately afterwards, another middle-aged man chased from the other side of the corridor. While chasing, the man shouted: "Ma'am, don't just spoil him, you should teach him a lesson." Then he chased Lu Hengxiu. Mother went into the study.

Lu Hengxiu was shocked when he saw this situation, and stood firmly under the small window.He remembered that the child in it was his eight-year-old self. He was unwilling to recite the book at the time, and was punished by his father to recite this inspiring article in "Mencius" in the study.Later, my mother couldn't bear to starve herself, so she ran over to call me, and my father chased after me, taught me a lesson, and then let me go.

Lu Hengxiu thought about it and then turned his head to look over. His father had already vented his anger and walked out of the study with his hands behind his back. Then his mother came out holding his hand, and the mother coaxed him with a smile. He pouted, still looking like the boss was unhappy.

Lu Hengxiu could not help but burst into tears as he watched the backs of the family of three go further and further away.

"Father, mother..." He called from behind, but no one in the harmonious family looked back at him.

"Father, mother..." he shouted hoarsely, but no one paid any attention, as if they couldn't hear him at all.

It wasn't until their figures disappeared at the end of the corridor that Lu Hengxiu woke up. He is no longer the six-year-old him now, and his parents have already passed away.

Thinking this way, I felt a sense of loss. I no longer have a relative in this world, and I am left alone to live in the world, and I am entangled in mundane affairs and intrigues every day.

Maybe it would be better if he died too, maybe he could reunite with his family in the underworld after death.

This idea suddenly appeared in Lu Hengxiu's head, like a vine growing wildly in summer, it instantly occupied every corner of his mind.

However, just when his reason was about to be swallowed, Lu Hengxiu heard a familiar voice.That voice was full of endless tenderness and love, calling softly:

"In short, in short, you must get better soon."

"In short, I'm afraid, I'm afraid you won't wake up again."

"In short, if you die, I really don't know how to go on in the future. It's okay... Fortunately, you're fine..."

Lu Hengxiu suddenly recognized this voice, it was Ming Jue's voice, it was someone he loved calling him back.He turned his head and glanced at the home he was familiar with, and the clear scene in front of him gradually blurred.

Then Lu Hengxiu suddenly opened his eyes, and he saw Ming Jue's slightly haggard face, his eye circles were red, and there were still tears in his eye sockets.

"Jianzhi...Jianzhi...you...how did you wake up?" Ming Jue looked at Lu Hengxiu's wide eyes unpreparedly, and wiped his tears frantically as he asked.He doesn't want to cry like a child in front of Jian Jian, he wants to be a man who can protect Jian Jian.

After Lu Hengxiu woke up, he felt the pain flood back to his body. He smiled at Ming Jue with difficulty, and said weakly, "Yes, Your Highness. I'm back."

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