Song Zhi's Life Is Hanging by a Thread
Chapter 1291:Song Zhi's Life Is Hanging by a Thread
At the same time as whispering, a voice also added, "You say, who is that person?"If you have a knife for the king, you are not afraid of death!”
Someone said, "I heard that it was the one who came to participate in the test."
“The Shit?Wouldn't it be a pity if something happened?Oh hey . . .
Regret!
"Shh, don't say any more, if the prince hears, we can't eat and walk."
A few people don’t dare to talk about it anymore.
In the house at this time, the extension sat in the outer hall, with one hand on the table tightly pinched his fist, and his face was very dark.
There is worry in anger.
Look at the inner room from time to time.
The little girl was sweating in and out.
It can be seen that the injury of Song is very serious.
He asked the little boy, “How’s it going now?”
Xiao Wei, "the son sheds a lot of blood, the royal doctor is trying to stop the bleeding, it seems..."
I haven’t said anything yet to export.
“Shut up!”Then he yelled.
The bristles exploded.
The little boy quickly lowered his head and went out with the pot of blood.
When he got up and went in, he saw that Song was lying on the bed with blood full of blood, and his face was pale.
The royal doctor is trying to save, the original bleeding chest took a lot of effort to stop the bleeding, wrapped in bandages, but Song stopped his life, there is no sign of awakening, the three royal doctors took turns to tie the needle at the bedside, hoping to save his life.
Look at people's hearts.
It was probably after two stumps that the doctor finally stopped.
They each sweated with blood on their blood-stained sleeves.
Take a long breath.
The question is, “Is it okay?”
Jiang Yu doctor said: "Prince, I can only wait to save his life for a while, but the wound is too deep, whether he can survive, it depends on his own creation."
“What do you mean?”
"If he still can't wake up in two days, even the gods of the Great Luo will not be able to return to heaven."Dr. Jiang sighed.
The throbbing, worried looking at Song.
He was half-sounding, and he was powerless to say, “Get out of here.”
The people fled.
He sat down at the bed and patted Song’s arm.
The mood at the moment is complicated.
He said, "You saved the king's life, this time, if you can survive, the king will keep you worry about this life!"
If it hadn’t been for Song, the sword would have tucked into your chest.
This kindness will be reported!
And Song put him in a deep coma, completely lost consciousness, can not survive, still do not know.
It took a long time to leave the room.
A bodyguard was standing at the door: "Prince."
Screaming.
It seems like something to report.
The eyes were tight, and the girl was ordered to take good care of Song after he went out.
The guard gathered at his side and reported: "Lord, the whole city has been ordered to search, for the time being did not find r, the city gate also stepped up to investigate, but did not find any suspicious people."
Listening to it, the delay was angry: “It is difficult for them to insert their wings and fly away?”
"The subordinates have ordered people to continue to search in the city, I believe that they will..."
“Surely?The king wants people.”
“Uh uh!”The bodyguard took two steps back and bowed his head, "It is his own incompetence."
“The rubbish!”The extended sleeves waved, the hands behind the back, a fire in the heart was burning.
Who is going to kill themselves?
Look at the situation tonight, it must have been planned for a long time!
At this time, the dead who most want to be themselves... only that is.
And those who can make the assassins disappear so clean in the high city, except that there is no one else!
His eyes suddenly caught a murderous spirit: "Oh, that Tuo, you want my life, I will harden to show you."
Fist clenched.
The bones are ringing!
...
Li Cheng could not find Song and Ji Yunshu, and others, and could only return to the house.
I just got in and hit Lee.
Li Qiao was surprised: “How did you come back?”
“Where am I not coming back?”
“You don’t know about the assassination of the second prince?”
“I know!”
"The City Department should be strictly searched, and you should stay there at this time."
Li Cheng smiled a little, a face of non-self-concerned, said: "Brother, although this happened in the city, it is right for my city department to take over, but even if I stay there and what can I do?"
"You are the duty, and don't let anyone gossip."Li Qiao reminded him seriously.
"Don't tell me this, I know the truth, I'm tired, I'll go and rest first."Li Cheng looked ugly and left behind.
But he went to the yard with his forefoot, and Li Qiao followed in again, and then took the girl in the yard.
Li Cheng was confused: “What’s wrong?”
Li Qiao calmed down, organized the following language, and asked, “Are you in your heart because of Shilin’s affairs...”
Li Cheng frowned and immediately interrupted: "Everything has passed, can you not mention it?""Yes, things have passed, it is indeed not to mention, but in order to be fair, regardless of my father's discouragement is to go to the house to arrest people, Shilin Fufa, was dismissed on crime, I believe that you must be very uncomfortable in your heart, but also very guilty!"You’ve been in the city department these days, and I would like to talk to you.
Talking, there is no chance, in fact, I just want to tell you that Shilin's death, you do not have to keep in mind, you do not have to feel guilty in your heart."
“Is it over?”
“Ashine...”
"I told you I'd rest, you go."Li Cheng took off his belt, put it on the screen, and began to understand his coat.
Totally a “guest”!
Li Qiao refused to go, and the throat was rolling up and down half-sounding, as if there was something to say.
I was late in opening that mouth.
Li Cheng looked at him and said, “What else do you have?”
Impatiently!
Li Qiao was bored, and in the end he would still suffocate in his heart and say, "I want to talk to you about your sister."
What is it?
Do you want to talk about Li Wenyi's haircut to be a Ni?
Everyone has gone out to the temple, what else can we talk about?
Li Cheng also did not want to touch on those sad things.
He turned his head, took off his coat, sat down on the bed, took off his shoes, and said, "A sister is not in the house now, you want to talk, you go out of the city to find her."
“Can you listen to me when I finish?”
"You want to say I don't want to hear."Li Cheng threw two shoes directly on the ground.
into bed.
Just to sleep with a quilt, Li Qiao came over and said, "This incident should not have been told to you, but I don't want to hide it from you, your sister and Dumu Bai's business, in fact, my father and I have always known."
Oh!
In an instant, Li Cheng sat up from the bed.
Full of surprise.His eyes widened and he was shocked, “What do you say?What did you mean?“What do you and your dad know?”
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