The imperial physician arrived quickly and cut open the clothes on Qu Zhaoyue's back, revealing the white flesh where the dagger was stuck.
At this time, Yan Cheng, who was late and failed to witness this wonderful show, was amazed after listening to Qu Wangyue's vivid narration.
Then he thought for a moment, could it be that this birthday festival is Qu Zhaoyue's unlucky day?
During the last Wanshou Festival, Qu Zhaoyue was punished by being made to kneel, confined to her house, and beaten with a stick. This time, she was stabbed and bleeding profusely.
Qu Wangyue felt the same way. Looking at the dagger on Qu Zhaoyue's back, he felt a dull pain in his body and couldn't help shaking his strong, muscular body.
"Isn't Qu Zhaoyue really that unlucky? If I were close to him, I would definitely sincerely suggest that he go to Kaiyuan Temple to ask for a lucky charm."
He rubbed his hands and put his arm on Yan Cheng's shoulders like a brother.
"Hehe, it's a pity that you and I are in the same group. I don't want his luck to change. Well, I have decided to pray to the gods for you every day, and bless Qu Zhaoyue to continue to have bad luck."
"Should I thank you, then?"
"Hey, you're welcome, you're welcome. We're uncle and nephew, after all."
Yan Cheng: "...It is really a blessing for me to have a nephew like you."
Actually, Qu Wangyue's grandfather and Emperor Jingxi were cousins, and Qu Wangyue's father and Yan Cheng were of the same generation.
So, even though Qu Wangyue is tall and his arms are thicker than Yan Cheng's legs, he is indeed Yan Cheng's nephew.
Yan Cheng and Qu Wangyue became acquainted during the year when Qu Zhaoyue was forced to retire.
That’s right, originally Qu Wangyue should have been saved by Qu Zhaoyue and was loyal to Qu Zhaoyue, but now he was intercepted by Yan Cheng.
This is actually a coincidence.
Yan Cheng had no intention of following Qu Zhaoyue's path to win over the loyal dog.
But for some reason, during the year that Qu Zhaoyue was away, he would always encounter plots that happened even without Qu Zhaoyue for various reasons, and he had to step in to save people.
It was as if an invisible hand was pushing him to take the place of Qu Zhaoyue, who should have been there but wasn't.
With white cloth wrapped around his body, Qu Zhaoyue discovered that his good luck had gone away since some time ago.
Recalling all the misfortunes he had experienced in the past, he became terribly gloomy, and scared everyone so much that they dared not talk to him.
It was not until he lay on the bed in his bedroom that Qu Zhaoyue figured everything out, with waves surging in his eyes.
It all seemed to start with "him" appearing.
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