Assist Xianggong to seize the throne: concubine body six children

Chapter 151 He Can't Be Tied Anymore (1)

Only then did Xiangsi wake up, and quickly ran out to get a pack of anesthesia powder and ran back again, only to see the yamen servants thrown out by Long Shangxue one by one, and one by one pounced back to suppress him, finally a dozen or so yamen servants pressed up together, He forced his violent and restless body into the iron cage.

Xiangsi ran over, and a yamen servant gave her a seat, but she was holding anesthesia powder and didn't know what to do, she just stared blankly at the blood on his face, and the yamen servant yelled, "Ms. doctor, why are you so dazed? If this continues, our brothers will be injured!"

Dazed, she quickly dispersed the anesthesia to cover his face, Long Shangxue's eyes widened, scarlet was terribly red, staring straight at her, her blood-stained hand grabbed her wrist violently, dying Clenched tightly.

Xiangsi gasped, the hand holding the anesthesia powder was almost unsteady, meeting his terrifying sight, Xiangsi gritted her teeth and covered his nose even more forcefully, his hand just tightly clenched her, but did not push her away. open.

Xiangsi stared blankly at his eyes gradually closing, and the hand that was holding her tightly dropped, and she passed out in the iron cage, leaving Qingming's bloodstains on her wrist...

"Oh my god, I finally fell down. I'm exhausted."

"Why is this guy so strong, he really looks like an animal."

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A group of yamen servants were gasping for breath, Minghui immediately stepped forward and said flatteringly, "The officials are tired, let's go, my old man has a few jars of good wine hidden, I'll bring them for everyone to taste."

The yamen servants looked at each other and smiled, "How embarrassing, Young Master Ming, you are too polite."

As they spoke, the two yamen servants lifted the heavy cage cover and wanted to cover the iron cage again. Xiangsi heard her voice hoarse, "He can't be tied up anymore, or the injury will worsen."

"That can't be done, this scum has such great strength, it's fine if you don't tie it up!" The leader of the yamen servants immediately vetoed, "Whether he can live is up to your pharmacy."

"Our pharmacy can't afford this responsibility." Xiangsi looked down at Long Shangxue's two bloody arms, and said stiffly, "If the officials feel that they are not capable enough to look after a prisoner, I will go to the yamen to beat the drums Ask the magistrate to send some more people."

"You—" the faces of the yamen servants turned dark.

(End of this chapter)