Gu Zhizhuo squatted for a while and his feet became numb.
She took Xie Yingchen’s hand and smiled brightly.
“You are still laughing.” Xie Jing endured it again and again, gritted his teeth, “Do you know how much trouble you have been in! He…”
Xie Jing pointed at Xie Yingchen.
Gu Zhizhuo was not as good as Ke’er, so it would be fine if he didn’t understand the affairs of the court. Xie Yingchen must have known what he would face if Gu Zhizhuo could not save the prime minister, but he still brought her in! From beginning to end, he was using her.
If Xie Yingchen is cured, the chief minister of Song will be grateful and even stand on his side from now on. If it cannot be cured, the crime is also dependent on Gu Zhizhuo. Gu Zhizhuo is ignorant of his ability and insists on showing off his strength and becoming famous.
No matter what the result is, Xie Yingchen will not lose. This is really easy to plot.
Xie Jing said decisively: “Xiao Yunzi, go and lock everyone up!”
I am so stupid. If I sent away the people watching the fun early, things would not be so troublesome, at least I could still suppress them.
Gu Zhizhuo:
You’re stupid!
“Young Master, Shoufu Song is alive.” She looked up at Xie Yingchen, her eyes curled into crescent moons.
“What did you say, he obviously…”
Xie Jing shouted in anger, and before the voice fell, the Shoufu Song inside suddenly let out a choking cough.
He covered his lower abdomen and waited for a while, hey, it didn’t hurt anymore!
It doesn’t hurt at all.
Even over the past few years, the hidden pain that has been plaguing him has completely disappeared, and his body is incredibly comfortable.
He is dead
“This is the Hall of Yama”
He murmured to himself, stood up, looked around expressionlessly, and touched himself again.
“Don’t move.”
Gu Zhizhuo shouted, “The needle on your body has not been pulled yet.”
Shoufu Song shuddered, he opened his mouth wide, blurting out in surprise: “I’m not dead.”
“Not yet.” After saying these three words, Gu Zhizhuo couldn’t wait, “Young Master, come and see…”
She pulled his cuffs as if no one was around, walked to a pool of black blood, and picked up a small piece of debris from it through the veil.
The fragments were stained with black blood. After being wiped cleaned with a veil, it was a small piece of sharp metal fragments.
Xie Yingchen understood at a glance: “This should be on the sword.”
“Yes.” Gu Zhizhuo handed it to the chief assistant, “You said that your abdomen was injured. When the sword stabbed into your abdomen, it was probably a rib that broke a small piece, and this small piece was left in your abdomen and not taken out.After a long time, it sticks to your intestines. “
Shoufu Song picked it up from the veil blankly, as if he had returned to that day.
The bandit pierced his abdomen with a knife. Later, when he fled, he stuffed the account book into the wound.
When he arrived in the capital and took out the account book, the imperial physician said that his intestines had been pressed out of shape. After finally sewing it again, he had to take it back for three months before he could get out of bed and walk around. No one noticed that such a small piece of thing remained inside.
“Any food that stimulates the stomach will stir the intestines. For ordinary people, it is just a little uncomfortable. For you, if the intestines stir, it may accidentally cut it. In the mild case, it may be painful, and in the severe case, it may be bloody and vomiting blood. ”
“You are so lucky. “
Gu Zhizhuo said sincerely.
His intestines are indeed very strong, and his intestines are sticking together like this. They are still alive. Anyone who is damaged by this fragment will die at any time.
No wonder Song Shoufu died so suddenly in his previous life, almost suddenly.
This is different from a dagger holding a knife in his arms and pressing the tip of the knife to his chest at all times. If he accidentally fell, the dagger could pierce the heart and die.
“What wine are you drinking today?”
Gu Zhizhuo was obviously a girl’s house that had not yet reached the age of hair, but facing her sharp gaze, Song Shoufu was still a little guilty and said in shame: “Feng…Feng Quji Wine. ”
The famous spirit is comparable to that of a knife.
But the aroma of the wine is even stronger and it is very mellow when it is in the mouth. It doesn’t seem like drinking strong wine at all. Even people who are not good at drinking can accidentally finish a glass.
Gu Zhizhuo sighed: “It’s really not easy to be able to live. “
Shoufu Song deeply agreed.
He just really thought he had stepped into the Hall of Yama.
“Brother! “
Without Xie Yingchen’s obstruction, Duke Wei and Xie Jing finally walked into this private room, and Gong Hai fell behind from afar.
Duke Wei also heard Gu Zhizhuo’s words and said with lingering fear, “I dare not persuade you to drink anymore. “
It’s a little bit, it’s really a little bit. It scared him to death!!
Shoufu Song couldn’t help but go to see Gu Zhizhuo, wanting to ask, he is ready, can he drink even if he drinks a small sip. Before he could ask, he was blanched.
He quickly waved his hand and said, “If you don’t drink, you won’t drink, you will never get drunk in this life. “
Shoufu Song’s face, hair, and beard were stained with black and red blood, his face was as pale as paper, and there were three silver needles on his temple, chest and lower abdomen. But apart from this, his spirit was quite good and his mind was clear, and there was no difference from when he was drinking with them just now.
Duke Wei played with the jade ring, his heart pounding.
The ability of Miss Gu to bring back her life with this hand is really amazing.
When Prince Chen was seriously ill, he was Xuan by the emperor to Xiyunwu and saw Prince Chen dying. At that time, all the imperial physicians said that Prince Chen had a desperate meridian and his life was only three or five days. However, after the emperor released him out of the palace, he survived.