Chapter 1382 King Ding is assassinated!

Yun Xiangyue quickly took the medicine handed over by Wang Yue, without washing it with water, and without hesitation, she simply drank it.

After she ate it, she found that there was a cool air emanating from her body, which made the faint hot air in her body lighter.

She knew that the medicine given by Wang Yue was very useful, so she quickly saluted Wang Yue gratefully, and asked the maid Su Yi to go back and get a plate of silver. After thanking him again, she and Su Yi returned to the room.

Since there was nothing going on here, Wang Yue didn't want to stay any longer. He looked at Mu Zhuohua, wondering if the master and servant wanted to see him.

Mu Zhuohua saw that Wang Yue didn't miss the brothel, so she took Guo Juli and Wang Yue and left Xiao Qin Palace back home, while Song Yun went to the workshop.

Mu Zhuohua returned home and drank a cup of hot water to warm herself up. Then she admired what she had seen today. She felt that those girls were really amazing. In this winter, they could wear such thin clothes and still dance. It looked so good, but she felt a little cold even though she wore it so thickly.

When Guo Juli saw that Mu Zhuohua admired that soft dance so much, she disapproved of it. She took out the drum, urn, golden hammer, and dance that Wang Yuexin gave her and started dancing vigorously. She must save her young lady's aesthetics. .

Mu Zhuohua was amused by Guo Juli. Guo Juli was a small person, but the two sledgehammers he carried were almost as tall as her. The huge contrast made him laugh when he saw it.

In fact, Guo Juli's sledgehammer is said to be a drum-beating-urn golden hammer, but it just looks bigger and is hollow inside, which is just a bit more deceptive.

This is mainly because Guo Juli has not yet developed his internal strength, and his brute strength has not been systematically trained, so he cannot lift a heavier hammer.

In order for Guo Juli to practice the hammering technique that Wang Yue learned from Jiangye Academy, a sledgehammer was specially customized for Guo Juli.

Mu Zhuohua didn't know this, and she was afraid that Guo Juli would be exhausted, so she quickly coaxed Guo Juli to let the little girl throw down the giant hammer.

But Guo Juli listened to Wang Yue's advice, which was to never leave his hand with the hammer, never leave his hand with the hammer, and practice for a certain amount of hours every day.

She went to Xiao Qin Palace to play for a long time today, which really delayed his sledgehammer practice, so she told Mu Zhuohua that he should practice for a while and then rest.

Wang Yue looked at the two masters and servants having fun and felt that he was a few years younger. He wanted to say a few words, but he didn't expect that he heard the faint cry of swords.

He tiptoed and reached the roof in an instant. Looking in the direction of Xiao Qin Palace, he couldn't help but frown.

There, someone actually moved a sword.

Yes, if the other party was using a knife, Wang Yue might not be able to tell it from the noisy sound.

The opponent used a sword.

Seeing Wang Yue suddenly fly to the roof, Mu Zhuohua stopped disturbing Guo Juli's hammer practice, raised his little head and looked at Wang Yue and asked, "A Yue, what are you looking at?"

Wang Yue did not look back, but said solemnly, "In Xiao Qin Palace, someone is fighting, using a sword."

Mu Zhuohua was stunned for a moment. She imagined the distance between Xiao Qin Palace and here. It seemed that there were at least dozens of steps away from the back house of Xiao Qin Palace. How could she hear it so clearly?

But she also understood that Wang Yue had never joked with him. Since he told her that he heard someone fighting with a sword, there must be someone.

She quickly called out and asked, "Ayue, come up and take a look later. Why can't I hear you at all? Is it because you are standing too low?"

Wang Yue was speechless at this excuse. Seeing that Mu Zhuohua was really curious, he did not refuse and flew down to bring Mu Zhuohua up.

After he slowly helped Mu Zhuohua sit down on the roof, he tried hard to distinguish the location of Jian Ming.

He roughly judged the location in his mind and said with some uncertainty, "It seems to be near Yun Xiangyue's room."

Mu Zhuohua was shocked and asked in disbelief, "Someone wants to kill Yun Xiangyue?"

Wang Yue nodded, then shook his head, and then said with some uncertainty, "Maybe he is the distinguished guest that Yun Xiangyue wants to receive."

Seeing what Wang Yue said, Mu Zhuohua felt that it made sense. Yun Xiangyue was just a prostitute. If she wanted to kill her, she should have done it long ago and not wait until today.

She sighed and said helplessly, "No wonder they say a bad life is a bad life. Everyone living here in Dongcheng probably has this fate. It's a pity that Yun Xiangyue was implicated and there is no place to complain. .”

When Wang Yue saw Mu Zhuohua start to sigh again, he said speechlessly, "You will leap over the dragon gate and become an official in no time. What are you doing with all that mess?"

The two chatted and looked at the situation in the distance. After a while, the fighting stopped.

Wang Yue felt that there was nothing good to watch, so he took Mu Zhuohua back to the ground. Mu Zhuohua wanted to have another look on the roof, but she felt a little cold, so she didn't bring it up.

It just so happened that Guo Juli also finished practicing the giant hammer. She threw the sledgehammer on the ground, and the sledgehammer made two small holes in the ground, just enough to stand there stably.

She clapped her hands and asked curiously, "Miss, Master, what are you guys looking at?"

Mu Zhuohua had no intention of telling Guo Juli, but changed the subject and asked, "You've finished practicing with the hammer. Then go and light the fire. We need to wash up."

When Guo Juli heard this, he went to light the fire excitedly. Since Mu Zhuohua became Wang Yue's fiancée, the bathing pool where Wang Yue was sitting belonged to both of them.

Not to mention, soaking in hot soup in the middle of winter is not very comfortable, and makes the little girl extremely beautiful.

When Guo Juli went to heat the hot water, Mu Zhuohua was about to enter the house, but when he saw Wang Yue standing motionless in the yard, he walked back to Wang Yue curiously and followed Wang Yue's gaze.

But she found that the stars in the sky were very bright, but there was nothing interesting to see.

Just when Mu Zhuohua was confused, she suddenly heard a rapid knock on the door. She recognized that the knock on the door came from Yun Xiangyue's maid Su Yi.

Only then did she understand why Wang Yue didn't enter the house. Someone was looking for her feelings. She thought that Wang Yue said that there was a fight next to Yun Xiangyue's house, so she thought that Yun Xiangyue was injured and hurriedly ran to open the door.

After Mu Zhuohua opened the door, he saw that Su Yi was not alone. There was a black man beside her. The man in black was holding the man covered in blood with a sword stuck in his chest. That person was Yun Xiangyue, who had just won the Oiran title.

Mu Zhuohua noticed that the blood on Yun Xiangyue's chest was still flowing. Knowing that the situation was urgent, he quickly asked someone to come in, and then said to Wang Yue, "Ah Yue, Yun Xiangyue's chest is injured, can you treat it?"

Although she knew medical skills, she didn't have much real practice, let alone an injury like a sword in the chest that caused so much blood.

Wang Yue sighed. He had been low-key enough in this world, but he didn't expect trouble to come to him. He knew it was inevitable, so he said helplessly, "It depends on the specific situation. If she is lucky, she can Live, if his life is not good, then it can only be said that his life is not good!"

Mu Zhuohua wanted to say that Wang Yue said nonsense, but she also felt that what Wang Yue said was very reasonable. There was no guarantee that doctors could cure him.

But the person who sent Yun Xiangyue here said very seriously, "You must save her!"

Wang Yue heard what he said, pointed at the door and said, "Slow down, don't send me away!"

Seeing that Wang Yue was not ready to save her, Su Yi knelt down and said excitedly, "Master Wang, please save my young lady. It's really difficult for her. She just wants to live!"

However, Wang Yue was unmoved. He looked coldly at the person he was talking to just now, showing no intention of giving in at all.

Seeing that Wang Yue didn't show any respect, the man said dissatisfiedly, "Our prince demands that Yun Xiangyue live, so she must live."

Wang Yue was so angry that he laughed, and said casually, "Then let your prince help this woman treat her illness! Don't make any ink on me!"

When the man saw that Wang Yue was unwilling to accept the offer, the two men in black following him drew their swords and wanted to attack Wang Yue.

Guo Juli ran out quickly when he heard Mu Zhuohua's voice. When he happened to see this scene, he picked up two sledgehammers and smashed them over.

She didn't hit anyone. The hammer hit the ground hard, making a huge noise, and the debris stirred up covered the two people who drew the swords with dust.

Just when the situation was tense here, the noble man Wang Yue had met before rushed over. When he saw the current situation, he understood what was going on and said quickly, "Stop!"

After he finished speaking, he said to Wang Yue, "You must be the miracle doctor Wang. Please help me save Yun Xiangyue. I will definitely thank you very much!"

Wang Yue was speechless. He didn't expect that this person was still a prince. According to the ages of the princes in Nanchen's royal family, the only prince at this age seemed to be Prince Ding Liu Yan.

But this man still looked extremely arrogant. This was threatening him with his identity. He said angrily, "What if I can't be saved?"

Liu Yan understood what Wang Yue meant, and he also understood the cause of the conflict. He still said seriously, "Just try your best."

Wang Yue also understood. That is to say, let him try his best to save people. If he cannot save people because of poor medical skills, then there is nothing to say, and naturally he will not be embarrassed.

But if he deliberately refused to revive her even though she could be saved, then the prince was going to ask Wang Yue to give him a reason.

If it were Wang Yue himself, he would not give Wang Ding face at all, but after Mu Zhuohua heard that the other party was the prince, he pulled Wang Yue's sleeve, and he could only sigh helplessly.

His daughter-in-law is a fan of officials, so it is temporarily inconvenient to offend Prince Ding too much. In addition, he is given face by others, and he has no conflict of interest with Prince Ding. He cannot make the other person feel uncomfortable just for the sake of grudge. , and then caused trouble for Mu Zhuohua.

So, he nodded very coldly and motioned for them to let the people into the room, and they followed him inside.

This small courtyard was not big to begin with. The main room was currently occupied by Mu Zhuohua and his servant. Guo Juli led the way and asked the man in black to put Yun Xiangyue on her bed.

Wang Yue walked over and took a look at the sword wound that was still bleeding. He first tapped the acupuncture points a few times to stop the blood flow, and then looked at the wound.

This wound is very dangerous. Logically speaking, it should have pierced the heart. However, Yun Xiangyue has not died since she came here from Xiaoqin Palace, which proves that it has not pierced the heart.

When this happened, it could only be that Yun Xiangyue's heart grew sideways, and she was lucky enough to escape.

It's just that if the heart doesn't grow to the right and deviates to the left, it can't deviate much. This sword is very close to the heart and penetrates the entire chest. This kind of injury is difficult to treat. Infection must be prevented, let alone during the healing process. , involving the heart.

After Wang Yue knew what he had in mind, he took out Mu Zhuohua's medicine box and took out the silver needle from it. After pricking Yun Xiangyue with a few needles, he ordered Guo Juli to bring over the jar of spirits he had made. He needed Disinfect the wound.

Guo Juli knew that the matter was urgent, so he obediently brought the wine over, and obediently helped open the wine jar. A strong smell of wine filled the whole room.