Marriage on behalf of the weeping blood cold concubine

Xuanyuan Qingtian took advantage of this gap to quickly check Duanmu Minya. Fortunately, those bloody scars were all skin trauma, and did not hurt the bones.

Even if the long bloody mouth behind him was a flesh wound, after he connected the acupoints to stop the bleeding, he had already started to stop the bleeding, but how could Duanmu Minya be in a coma?

Uh, could there be other internal injuries?Xuanyuan Qingtian immediately reached out to touch Duanmu Minya's abdomen.

"Ah!" Duanmu Minya frowned and let out a low cry of pain.

Damn it, Xuanyuan Qingtian secretly cursed.

It turned out that he accidentally hugged Duanmu Minya's shoulder, causing the unconscious Duanmu Minya to cry out in pain.

It turned out to be a shoulder injury, but fortunately the rest of the body was fine.

Xuanyuan Qingtian, who was nervous and worried, only had time to look up at the fighting place at this moment.

Suddenly he raised his brows, his expression suddenly seemed like the weather was falling suddenly, and the cold was overwhelming all of a sudden, he ordered coldly.

"Leave only the one with the whip, kill all the others, and you go too."

"Yes, my lord."

The guard who had been waiting all the time nodded, and immediately ran over. With his joining, the man in black, who was already overwhelmed, became even more flustered, lost sight of another, and was injured again and again in a short while.

"withdraw!"

The leader gave a cry of retreat in desperation, but the guards had already been ordered, so there was no possibility of them escaping. After a while, all the men in black were wiped out, except for the leader.

The guards surrounded the black-clothed leader, waiting for Xuanyuan Qingtian's order, while the guard in charge of protecting Duanmu Minya quickly rushed to Duanmu Minya's side.

"How is our lady? Is life in danger?"

Looking at the comatose Duanmu Minya, he didn't care about the etiquette and hurried questioning, and even forgot to salute Xuanyuan Qingtian.

"Miss? Are you not the guard of the palace?"

Xuanyuan Qingtian's calm eyes looked up and down the guard, as if trying to collect his influence in his mind.

"Reporting to the lord, this subordinate is the guard of the General's Mansion. Today, this subordinate happened to meet Miss on the road, so he escorted her back to Yunju Temple. Who knew that he met a killer on the road, and his subordinate failed to protect Miss. Please forgive me."

The guard immediately knelt down on one knee, saluted Xuanyuan Qingtian, and reported respectfully.

"Oh, I know, this accident is none of your business, get up."

"Yes." The guard took the order to stand up, and at this moment, the guard over there yelled loudly.

"If you want to leave, ask us first."

It turned out that the surrounded man in black tried his best to break out, but was stopped by the guards.

"Seventh brother, how long do you want to resist?" Xuanyuan Qingtian stood up slowly holding Duanmu Minya, looked up at the dying man in black and said calmly.

"startle!"

"what!"

"hiss!"

Xuanyuan Qingtian spoke calmly, but those guards, including the man in black, all had expressions of disbelief, and the man in black even stopped instantly, looking at Xuanyuan Qingtian in panic.

Then he immediately lowered his head in panic, with indescribable sadness and panic in his eyes.