Chapter 959
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Mo Chuan was filled with excitement.
"Where's Shao Bai?" His eyes swept over and he saw Chu Shao Bai lying at the door. He was shocked, "What happened to him?"
"He's too tired, he said he wanted to rest. He must be tired from running all the way here. Emperor, should we test this ginseng soup for poison before giving it to the empress?"
Ye Ting Xuan asked in a soft voice.
According to the rules of the palace, all the food given to the emperor and empress had to be tested for poison with silver needles. Although he believed that the things Chu Shao Bai brought wouldn't be poisoned, he still asked this question.
"No need, this one believes in Shao Bai."
Mo Chuan shook his head without even thinking. He looked at Chu Shao Bai lying at the door and without knowing why, his heart suddenly felt that something was wrong.
With Chu Shao Bai's martial arts, how could he be so tired that he was lying on the ground without moving?
He put down the bowl of medicine and stood up. He walked over to Chu Shao Bai's side and looked down at him.
Chu Shao Bai had his eyes closed and was silently lying on the ground, like he was asleep.
He was wearing a deep purple robe that contrasted with his snow white face. It was so white that there wasn't a trace of blood on it.
This robe clearly belonged to Chu Shao Yang!
Mo Chuan's brows jumped up.
"Shao Bai." He said in a soft voice.
Chu Shao Bai did not react at all. He just silently laid there with a pale face and dark eyes closed. His long eyelashes covered his eyes, not moving at all.
Mo Chuan once again felt that this was bad.
With Chu Shao Bai's internal energy, it was impossible for him not to hear him. Even if he was asleep, he would immediately wake up from his sleep.
"Shao Bai!" He loudly shouted.
Chu Shao Bai still did not move at all.
Mo Chuan quickly touched his chest and found that his heart was still beating. However, his hand was wet and he could smell the scent of blood.
He pulled open Chu Shao Bai's clothes and saw the deep wound on his chest that was leaking blood. He couldn't help taking in a cold breath.
"Shao Bai!" Ye Ting Xuan saw it and instantly cried out, "I, I'll immediately call doctor Zhang, I'll immediately go."
He lost his usual composure and stumbled out of the room.
Mo Chuan was much calmer than Ye Ting Xuan.
He was very experienced in dealing with knife and sword wounds. He could see that Chu Shao Bai's wound had already been applied with medicine and it had been simply bandaged. If he had just quietly laid there, his wound would not have bled again. He must have been injured and rushed into the palace to give her life saving medicine without caring about his own injuries.
Not long ago, Chu Shao Bai was still fine, so how could he suddenly suffer such a heavy wound? Where did he get the snow ginseng soup from?
Mo Chuan thought about it and understood most of it. His eyes couldn't help turning hot.
"Shaobai, you're really stupid. In order to save Ning 'er, you don't even want your life?"
"Shao Shao Yang," he, "Shao Shao Shao Shao Chen, Chu, Shao Shao Yang said." Shao Shao Shao Shao is Yang.
Now he did not care about scolding Chu Shao Yang, he had to save Chu Shao Bai's life!
He knew that Chu Shao Bai was not asleep, but had fainted. If he didn't save him in time, he might not wake up again.
But there was only one bowl of life saving snow ginseng soup. If he saved Shao Bai, he couldn't save Ning 'er.
What should he choose?
Save Shao Bai or save Ning 'er?
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