Chapter 115 Injured and unconscious! What happened?
"Tell me, why did you try to assassinate His Highness?" Gu Guan grabbed the man by the collar and was about to continue asking questions, but he saw black blood stains from the corners of his mouth, which was extremely smelly. It was obvious that he had died of poisoning.
He turned and looked at Wen Ziduan, shaking his head. Wen Ziduan had anticipated this outcome and wasn't surprised at all. When the guards sent to search the house returned, they found that all the people originally in the courtyard had been killed, and the remaining assassins who had been ambushed had also been captured.
He Zhaojun lowered her head and began to take off the man's clothes. Wen Ziduan quickly pulled him up and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Of course, we should check if there is any totem mark on his body, so as to find clues." He Zhaojun was puzzled. Why didn't Wen Ziduan check?
Wen Ziduan and Gu Guan exchanged a glance. The assassination methods used by these people were extremely similar to those used when he was attacked in Fengyi County before. They both had guesses in their minds that the remnants of Emperor Li might have revived and were hiding behind the scenes to take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble.
No, this is a dangerous matter. Once He Zhaojun is implicated, she will never have a moment's peace.
Thinking of this, Wen Ziduan took out a handkerchief and wanted to wipe the blood off He Zhaojun's hand. Only then did he see that her forearm was already stained with blood. She had been injured on the way here.
"...Gu Guan! Arrange people to clean up the mess, let's go back to the city!" Wen Ziduan was facing a formidable enemy, picked up He Zhaojun and walked towards the carriage.
He Zhaojun raised her hand and looked at it. "I only injured my arm. My leg is fine. I can walk on my own. The wound doesn't hurt. It just looks like there's a lot of blood flowing."
Wen Ziduan frowned: "I told you not to move, just stay still."
The two returned to the car. Wen Ziduan lifted her sleeve, and He Zhaojun screamed in surprise: "Wow, it's much deeper than I thought, but why do I..." Why doesn't she feel any pain?
"There is a kind of arrow in the army that has been soaked in medicine. It can injure people's skin and flesh without causing any pain, and it cannot heal on its own. The person will bleed until they die." Wen Ziduan pulled out a belt from somewhere, wrapped it around her wound, and then pressed it firmly with his hand.
He Zhaojun didn't feel any pain in the wound, but she couldn't help but frown because of the pain from being strangled by him.
Wen Ziduan saw what she was thinking and said to her comfortingly, "Don't move until you see Doctor Sun. Try to stay calm, otherwise your blood flow will speed up, and it will be very bad if you lose too much blood."
He Zhaojun hummed, and after a while she said, "But, there's no one watching here, Your Highness, there's no need to do this."
"What about you? If you really have no feelings for me, why did you risk your life to save me when I was in danger?" Wen Ziduan pursed his lips and asked He Zhaojun in a low voice.
But He Zhaojun just felt drowsy at this time. She watched his lips opening and closing, and her eyelids gradually began to droop.
Why else? Because I'm a security guard, I love Bear Biscuits, I go to work to leave work, and to keep my boss safe.
Wen Ziduan kept talking to her along the way, telling her not to sleep.
But He Zhaojun was unable to respond.
Perhaps it was because she got up too early this morning, or perhaps it was because the chase just now was too exhausting, or perhaps it was because she was weak due to the injury and blood loss, the sound in her ears became smaller and smaller, and finally there was only a buzzing sound.
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"Shoujo-kun? Shoujo-kun?"
He Zhaojun felt that this scene was familiar, as if she had just traveled through time and space before. She turned over, her mind still like a mess: "Have I traveled through time again?"
"Young lady, you're awake! Go and get Doctor Sun!" He Zhaojun was very familiar with Old Lady Bai's voice. It turned out that she hadn't died, she had traveled back in time, and had simply been in a coma for a while.
Suddenly, she found something amiss: "Why did you all change your words and call me Young Lady?" Wasn't she still Young Lady before, or calling herself by her name Zhaojun?
The maiden beside her blushed a little: "Young Lady, everyone in the palace knows that you once again sacrificed your life to save the Third Prince. Now you are recognized as Young Lady in our hearts."
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