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Chapter 1310

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"Imperial doctors, they are a bunch of quacks!"

"… Ugh!" The maids in the room were speechless.

Li Cheng couldn't just watch Song Zhi lie there and do nothing. He looked at the men in the room with a sharp gaze and pointed, "You guys, carry Song Zhi to my place."

"Ah?"

"What ah? Hurry up, do you want him to die here? "

The men didn't dare to move, "Prince Cheng, you can't! Young Master Song can't leave in this situation, and His Highness told us to watch him, if you … "

Li Cheng interrupted, "I don't want to waste time with you. He is injured like this, your Highness invited a few imperial doctors to take a look, and they said that he will be fine after two days? That's what a bunch of quacks would say! "

"Prince Cheng …"

"No matter what, I must take him away today."

"Don't make things difficult for us."

"Okay, I won't make things difficult for you, I will do it myself." Li Cheng rolled up his sleeves and prepared to help Song Zhi.

Before his hands touched —

He was stopped by everyone in the room.

They kept begging him not to do this.

At the same time.

Na Yan's carriage arrived at the entrance of the mansion.

As soon as he came down, the servants in the mansion hurried to report, "His Highness, His Highness, something bad happened."

This shout made Na Yan's heart tremble.

Could it be —

"Is it Song Zhi?"

"No, it's Prince Cheng, he came to the mansion to find Young Master Song, and now he wants to take him away."

Li Cheng?

"Nonsense!"

Na Yan hurried over.

Before he entered the room, he heard voices coming from inside.

Then he saw Li Cheng being held back by a few servants, not allowing him to go near the bed.

Na Yan shouted, "Stop!"

It was very intimidating.

The people in the room froze.

The servants who were holding Li Cheng back also retreated to the side.

Na Yan first looked at Song Zhi on the bed, seeing that he was safe and sound, he was relieved.

Then he walked in front of Li Cheng and asked with a dark face, "Li Cheng, what are you doing?"

Li Cheng's face was red, he tidied up his messy clothes, his face cold and resolute, "I am taking Song Zhi away from here."

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"Of course I know. I also know that if I don't take him away, he will die here."

"Humph! His injuries were too severe, and he didn't even know if he could survive! The only thing you can do now is to wait. If you take him away now, it will be equivalent to harming him. At least this prince has an imperial physician here. If something really happens, I can think of a way to save him. "Na Yan's words were cold.

No matter what, he would not let Li Cheng take Song Zhi away.

After hearing these words —

Li Cheng chuckled. "Wait? Waiting for death? The imperial physicians in the palace were all quacks. What kind of illness could they cure? Who could it save? Second Prince, I'm not like you. Song Zhi risked his life to block a sword for you, but you listened to the words of a few quacks and let him lie here slowly waiting for death. You're really something.

Come on. "

Na Yan raged, "Li Cheng, I'll say it one more time. You can't take her away. If you continue to cause trouble, don't blame me for not giving you face."

"I must take him with me."

Na Yan's eyes narrowed, and he ordered, "Someone, throw Li Cheng out of here."

Receiving the order, the guards of the prince's mansion rushed in from outside and immediately seized Li Cheng.

Li Cheng struggled with all his might and looked at Na Yan angrily, "Let go of me."

"You're simply insubordinate.

Even if your father, Marquis Pingyang, was here, he wouldn't dare to yell at me like this. "

"He is him, and I am me."

"Fine, then I don't need to care about Marquis Pingyang's face anymore. Throw him out for me."

Throw him out!

"Yes!"

The guards grabbed Li Cheng and pulled him out.

Li Cheng struggled to no avail, so he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Na Yan, you know that I, Li Cheng, am not afraid of anything. If something happens to that bookworm in your mansion, I will definitely make you pay."

His voice was getting farther and farther away.

Gradually, it became quieter and quieter.

The room finally returned to silence.

Na Yan walked to the bedside and looked at Song Zhi worriedly for a while, then asked the maid, "Is he awake?"

The maid shook her head, "No."

"Take good care of him. No matter what, you must force the medicine prescribed by the imperial physician."

"Yes."

Na Yan sighed.

His heart was filled with worry.

Song Zhi, oh, Song Zhi, you must be alright.

… …

Li Cheng was driven out of the Second Prince's mansion.

He was blocked at the door.

No matter how much he banged on the door, it was useless.

He was really anxious.

Now, Song Zhi was in trouble, and Jing Rong and Ji Yunshu were nowhere to be found.

What was going on?

He was supposed to live a carefree and carefree life, but ever since he returned to the capital, in the short span of a month or two, everything had changed dramatically.

Some died, some left, and some were injured.

The most important thing for him now was to save Song Zhi as soon as possible.

However, he hired a few useless quacks to treat him, and now, he threw Song Zhi on the bed. Undoubtedly, he would be bedridden for two days and then die.

In the bamboo house outside the city.

Ji Yunshu and Jing Rong were sitting in the room.

They seemed to be waiting for someone.

After a long time, Ji Yunshu got up and walked to the door, looking in the direction of the courtyard.

Jing Rong walked to her side and said, "Song Zhi will be fine."

It turned out that they were waiting for news about Song Zhi.

Yesterday, she had personally witnessed Song Zhi being stabbed. The sword pierced through his chest. Naturally, it was not a small matter for a weak scholar to be stabbed.

Ji Yunshu said in a low voice, "I hope so."

Not long after, Jing Rong's guards rushed over.

They also brought news, "Last night, Young Master Song was stabbed and was brought back to the mansion by the Second Prince. His injuries are very serious."

"Is it serious?" Ji Yunshu was worried.

"Yes, I heard that … if he doesn't survive the next two days, then …" he will die.

However, the guards did not say this.

Jing Rong asked, "Then what happened? Did he wake up? "

"Not yet. Right, Crown Prince Cheng ran to the prince's mansion and made a scene. He said he wanted to take Young Master Song away and not let him die in the mansion. However, the Second Prince drove him out."

Li Cheng?

Yes, I almost forgot about that guy.

He is a loyal and affectionate person.

Ji Yunshu was worried, and her delicate eyebrows knitted together.

Jing Rong waved his hand and ordered the guards to leave.

He said, "Song Zhi is blessed by the heavens. He will definitely wake up."

"I'm afraid that if we keep waiting like this, he will really die."

She sighed. Jing Rong said, "I know you are worried about Song Zhi. I am also worried. However, the imperial doctors have already seen him. If they can save him, they will naturally do it. Moreover, Song Zhi saved the Second Prince's life. The Second Prince will not let him die like this. Don't tell me that you want to be like Crown Prince Cheng and bring him out? Then what?

Ask a jianghu doctor to treat him? "

Jing Rong poked Ji Yunshu.

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