"I have been living in the mansion to recover from my injuries these days. I have asked someone to check the origin of the killer in the palace today. When the result is achieved, I will let you know."

Chu Yu looked at Chu Ji with concern, then reached out to pat him on his shoulder, looking like he was brotherly friendly.

Mu Jinghong looked at Chu Yu pretending and felt funny.

I'm afraid Chu Yu is cursing those killers who failed to kill Chu Ji as a palace. Now he is just seriously injured and has cleared his suspicion, which makes him very unhappy.

Chu Yu was indeed unhappy and was also secretly annoyed that those people did not kill him and only gave him a serious injury.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Your brother and sister-in-law don't have to worry. The imperial doctor in the palace is the best doctor. He said there was no major injury, so there should be no major injury."

Isn't that serious?

Try cutting you with a sword.

Mu Jinghong saw it just now, and only half of his back had his flesh turned over.

If she looked back, she would not only see this wound.

"The wife will take good care of the prince!"

Mu Jinghong bowed to Chu Yu.

Chu Yu stood in front of her and looked at her deeply, turned around and said coldly: "Let the Taiwei and the Secretariat come over."

"yes!"

Eunuch Zheng glanced inside, stepped outside, and walked quickly in one direction.

Chu Yu left to interrogate Taiwei Gu. Of course, Chu Yu would not let such a good opportunity go.

After all, those dancers were brought in by Taiwei Gu, and he was the most suspicious.

In Zhengyang Palace, Chu Yu held many evidences in his hand and had to give up for the time being.

"master."

The cold dove watched the person walk away and walk in.

Mu Jinghong looked at Chu Ji, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

No matter what it is, it is true that Chu Qi sacrificed himself to save himself, and she always has to thank him for his life-saving grace.

"Master, the carriage to leave the palace has been arranged, right outside."

Due to special reasons, the carriage rushed outside the hall.

Chu Ji's face was a little pale, and it only made people feel a little weak, which made people feel distressed when they saw it.

"Let's go."

Chu Qi looked over and signaled Mu Jinghong to go out.

Mu Jinghong fell one step behind and looked at his back.

She naturally could not see anything when she was covered by her clothes.

"Prince."

"What do you mean by the princess? Let's talk about it when she leaves the palace."

Chu Ji's voice was a little heavy.

Mu Jinghong pursed his lips and walked out of the hall.

Chu Ji got on the carriage, and Mu Jinghong did not dare to stop and immediately followed.

Sitting in the carriage, Mu Jinghong remembered Gu's injuries, and didn't know what was going on now.

Looking back, the person who closed his eyes and leaned against the side was paler than before, and the fine cold sweat on his forehead was flowing out, which looked really painful.

Mu Jinghong raised the handkerchief in his hand and stretched it over. As soon as he touched his forehead, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Chu Qi frowned slightly and stared at her.

"Does the prince feel very painful?"

"Don't move."

Chu Qi shook her hand away and continued to close his eyes.

Hearing his voice faint, Mu Jinghong still stretched out his hand and wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead.

How could such an injury not hurt?

He is already very powerful to stand up and walk around like no one is in trouble.

The breath was full of the fragrance on the fragrant veal. Her gentle movements played a role in calming the hearts of the people, so Chu Qi closed his eyes and enjoyed her service.

I leaned a little against my back, and there was a very uncomfortable pain.

Chu Qi couldn't believe the imperial doctor in the palace.

The carriage was driving very smoothly and was a little slower than usual.

"puff."

Suddenly, Chu Qi suddenly spat a mouthful of blood forward.

Mu Jinghong was so scared that he quickly wiped the blood from his mouth. Chu Qi took her fragrant palm and wiped it aside.

The clothes on my body have been changed in vain.

"master!"

The cold oak heard it outside and smelled a bloody smell.

His eyes were full of anxiety.

In order to avoid suspicion, the prince doesn't have to do this.

Chu Qi said in a deep voice: "Speed ​​up."

"yes."

Chanjiu immediately accelerated the speed.

Mu Jinghong looked at his increasingly ugly face and was very worried.

"Your back... is bleeding."

Mu Jinghong was shocked!

Chu Qi reached out and quickly pulled off his belt, quickly peeled off his clothes, revealing his strong upper body.

Mu Jinghong no longer cared about shyness, and he also leaned behind him with a calm face, "Let me see."

Chu Qi turned his back to her.

Mu Jinghong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he looked at the long wound that was tightly wrapped.

"this……"

Slashing from the shoulder to the waist, the blood from the wound soaked the entire back, making it even more terrifying!

Chu Qi squinted his eyes and held the clothes in his hand, smelling them through his nose, his face even more ugly.

A cold and sinister smile slowly emerged from the corner of his mouth.

Mu Jinghong gently touched the knot behind him and wanted to untie it for him, but there was no clean gauze here, so he had to give up.

Take out the cloak that has been kept in the carriage from the side and put it on Chu Qi's body. "Prince, you can bear it withstand it."

Chu Qi pursed his lips and did not respond to her.

The carriage returned to Prince Yu's Mansion as fast as possible.

As soon as the car arrived at the mansion, Chu Qi took away Mu Jinghong's hand that he was about to reach out, "Don't touch it."

Chu Ji's voice was very cold.

Mu Jinghong stared blankly as he got off the carriage, gritted his teeth and followed him.

"master."

When Chanjiu saw him like this, his face looked ugly.

Chu Qi threw the clothes in his hand to him, then strode into the mansion, and even Mu Jinghong was left behind.

After taking the clothes, Changjiu understood what was going on. The clothes were prepared in the palace, and the prince put them on them directly to let someone see them.

Unexpectedly...

Mu Jinghong no longer cared about Chu Qi at this time, and lifted his skirt and walked behind him quickly.

The cold dove quickly left from the other side with clothes.

Soon, Chanjiu hurried into the house with a doctor.

Chu Qi took off all the gauze on his body, revealing the long wounds that had been rummaging from behind. Mu Jinghong immediately felt his scalp numb when he saw it.

He, doesn't he feel pain?
To be continued...