Until the sun went down, Yuan Qingling did not see Yu Wenhao.
Yuan Qingling was a little uneasy. Today was the smoothest that she had ever had since she came here.
In the evening, after checking Lucky's wound, servant Chang asked her to go back to the reception room.
When Yuan Qingling walked out, she saw Emperor Mingyuan. She was hesitating whether to leave quickly or wait for him to greet. At the moment, she saw a guard come forward and say something. Emperor Mingyuan's face changed greatly and turned around to leave quickly.
Emperor Mingyuan left so quickly. Did something serious happen?
After Yuan Qingling returned to the western reception room. Nurse Xi came to change the dressing for her. After she wiped her body and face with hot water, she felt more comfortable.
After taking the anti-inflammatory drug, she went to bed and fell asleep.
Over the past few days, she had been taking anti-inflammatory drugs all the time, which made her tired and sleepy. As soon as her body touched the bed, she fell asleep.
She didn't even have time to think about why Emperor Mingyuan left in a hurry.
At midnight, Nurse Xi came in to wake her up.
Yuan Qingling rubbed her eyes and looked at Nurse Xi, who was standing aside with a lantern. There was a hidden sadness in her expression. Yuan Qingling almost jumped up and asked hoarsely, "Retired Emperor..."
"No, no!" Nurse Xi immediately interrupted her, "Get up quickly, and leave. Gu Si is waiting for you outside."
"Leave now?" Yuan Qingling was stunned, "What's wrong?"
"Don't ask questions. Hurry up!" Nurse Xi lifted her blanket and turned around to instruct calmly, "Serve the princess to change her clothes."
Yuan Qingling saw another two maids except for Nurse Xi.
When Nurse Xi put a cold wet towel on her face, she said, "Princess, keep awake."
The cold wet towel made Yuan Qing awake right now. She didn't ask anything. She knew Nurse Xi was Retired Emperor's subordinate. It was Retired Emperor that asked her to leave.
Was Retired Emperor angry with her?
So he drove her away in the middle of the night?
When Yuan Qingling went out, she saw a young man in silver armor with a sword on his waist waiting in front of the corridor. Seeing Yuan Qingling coming out, he cupped his hands and said, "Gu Si will escort the princess out of the palace."
Yuan Qingling recognized him. He was Gu Si, the deputy imperial guard.
The day before yesterday, he was responsible for investigating the case of Lucky falling off the building.
She felt confused why Retired Emperor asked Gu Si to escort her?" If Retired Emperor wanted to drive her away, he could just arranged someone to send her out. Why Retired Emperor asked Gu Si to escort her?
Without asking anything, she followed Gu Si.
Gu Si went very fast. Yuan Qingling tried her best to catch up, but she was still behind.
When they went outside, Yuan Qingling was already panting.
There was a carriage. Yuan Qingling looked up and saw Tang Yang, a guard of Prince Yu’s residence, who was driving the carriage.
Tang Yang went down and placed a stool. He bowed and said, "Princess, please board the carriage."
Without asking, Yuan Qingling got on the carriage.
Gu Si rode ahead, while Tang Yang drove the carriage behind to Prince Yu’s residence along the dark road.
The carriage drove very fast and it was bumpy all the way. Yuan Qingling felt her wound painful, but she didn't care because she felt very worried.
When the carriage arrived at Prince Yu’s residence, Tang Yang got off the carriage and lifted the curtain for Yuan Qingling.
Yu Wenhao's maidservant, Qi Luo, hurried over to help her up, "Princess, be careful."
Yuan Qingling's forehead was broken, and some blood oozed out, making her feel dizzy.
She was annoyed what was going on with her? Why did she feel so painful and anxious?
Finally, when she came to the bedside and saw Yu Wenhao lying on the bed, she was shocked.
He... Was he Yu Wenhao?
A wound extended from his left ear to his brow ridge. The wound was so deep that bones could be seen. The wound was swollen and his head was bandaged. It seemed that there was also a wound.
His eyes were closed, and his face was as white as paper. He was pale. He was almost out of breath, like a dead person.
"There are total eighteen wounds, two of them in abdomen, and others are in arms, feet, and back." In the corner, a person said quietly.
Yuan Qingling looked up and saw Yu Wenqing standing next to the folding screen with a painful voice.
Yuan Qingling felt shocked. How could he still be alive after suffering eighteen strikes?
"Where's the imperial physician?" Yuan Qing asked in a hoarse voice, "Why don't you ask for an imperial physician?"
"The imperial physician has returned to the palace." Tang Yang said in a low voice. It was he that sent the imperial physician back to the palace. The imperial physician said that it was difficult to save Prince Wenhao and he only had one breath left.
"Lift the blanket. I want to see the wound." Yuan Qingling immediately said.
Tang Yang stepped forward and lifted the blanket. Yu Wenhao's clothes were taken off, leaving only a thin blanket covering his abdomen and thighs. The wound's skin was dripping with blood. The situation was really bad.
Yuan Qingling leaned down, listening to his heartbeat and breathing. His heartbeat was weak, as he lost too much blood.
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