The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 182 Help the temple draw the sword!
The moonlight was still dim at night, Cang Yanli maintained the posture of kneeling on one knee, and the dark green brocade robe was already stained with blood.

His drooping handsome face was pale, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and his jaw was almost stretched into a straight line.

Even though he was seriously injured, his mind was still calm and clear, his pale, paper-thin lips moved, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Cang Jin, draw the sword for this hall."

Cang Jin looked down at the long sword on the man's back waist, hesitated for a moment, and said solemnly, "Your Highness, the sword didn't go in too deep, please bear with it..."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt of the long sword, but before he could exert any force, Feng Qingcheng stopped him loudly, "Stop!"

Cang Jin paused, turned to look at her, Feng Qingcheng squatted down, pointed at the long sword and said to him, "You can't pull it so hard, if the blade accidentally cuts an artery, it's over!"

Cang Jin said in a deep voice, "Princess, if the sword stays in His Highness's body, it will only make it worse."

Feng Qingcheng bit her lips and struggled for a few seconds, rolled up her sleeves, and said to him, "Get up, I'll do it!"

Cang Jin was stunned, and before he could reply, he heard the man speak calmly, without any ripples in his voice, "Cang Jin, the princess will pull this sword for me."

"Yes!"

Cang Jin retreated to the side, Feng Qingcheng stared at the wound carefully and carefully, the location where the sword thrust happened to avoid the vital point, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

However, blood flowed from the sword mouth from time to time, soaking his robe.

Knowing that she couldn't drag it any longer, she took a deep breath, and directly grasped the hilt of the sword with her right hand, "Don't move around, I'm about to start."

Probably because the wound was in severe pain, Cang Yanli didn't say much, but just responded lightly, "En."

Feng Qingcheng glanced at the little bald head approaching, and said warmly, "This scene is too bloody, not suitable for children. A Li, close your eyes and don't look at it."

Cang Li blinked his big eyes, nodded obediently and sensiblely, "Okay."

After the little guy finished speaking, he raised his chubby hand to cover his eyes.

In the next second, Feng Qingcheng exerted force on his wrist, and accompanied by the man's muffled groan, the long sword came out in response.

Seeing blood gushing out of the wound again, Feng Qingcheng threw away the sword, and nimbly pressed the vein next to the wound, "Go get gauze and medicine from the carriage!"

In case of emergency, they carried a lot of medicine in that carriage.

Hearing this, Cang Jin quickly walked towards the carriage, and quickly brought the medicine box over, "Princess, this is a hemostatic medicine."

Feng Qingcheng took the medicine and applied it to the man's wound. After the bleeding stopped, she simply bandaged him with gauze, "You are seriously injured, we have to find a place to rest quickly."

There was no trace of blood on Cang Yanlai's handsome face, and it took a long time before he replied with a word, "Okay."

The carriage was found by Cang Jin just now, Bi Yue couldn't move, so she raised the curtain and watched them approach with Cang Yanlu, she covered her mouth in shock, "Oh my god! What, what's going on? "

Feng Qingcheng carried Cang Li into the carriage, "Leave here first, we'll talk about it later."

"Okay! Your Highness, please slow down!" With Biyue's help, they helped Cang Yanlu into the carriage. After the man got into the carriage, he leaned against the wall of the carriage, his eyes were slightly closed, and his face was full of tiredness. .

After he sat down, Cang Jin walked around to the front of the carriage to be the driver. Behind, Feng Qingcheng raised his feet and was about to get into the carriage when he heard a strange sound.

She paused and frowned suddenly, "Did you hear any sound?"

Bi Yue and Cang Li looked at each other blankly, then shook their heads together, "No."

　One more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)