Quick Transmigration: The host wants to die

Chapter 251 Nan. Yu Tianli. I'm Cold
Chapter 263 Nan. Yu Tianli. I'm Cold
After leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion, Nan Yu Tianli ordered Chu Yi: "Send people to find the assassin and bring him back to the temple safely."

"Yes."

Although the master's actions made the first day of the junior high school somewhat confused, but the first purpose of being a competent subordinate is to obey orders.

The prime minister's mansion, the temple, and two teams are looking for the assassin.

Nan Yu Tianli stood at the entrance of the alley, very worried in her heart, she didn't know if the injury was serious or not, and where she was at the moment.

"On the first day of the lunar new year, let people follow the people from the prime minister's mansion. If they find our assassins, they will immediately rob them."

Never let others find her first.

I went to order on the first day of the new year.

On a winter night, the wind was very strong, Nan Yu Tianli was standing at the entrance of the alley in a thin white brocade dress, the wind blew his long hair, making him look very lonely.

Time passed bit by bit, and the people who went out did not have any information.

The people from the prime minister's mansion found two assassins, and the people from the temple immediately robbed them, but Nan Yu Tianli, who stayed in front of him, saw that they were not the ones he was looking for.

It was dawn.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he boldly stepped forward: "Master, why don't you go back to your residence first, and if you have any news, your subordinates will report it immediately."

"it is good."

Although there was no news from the temple, it was hard to guarantee that Wu Shang would go back secretly, and Nan Yu Tianli got on his horse and rode back home.

As soon as he returned to the temple, Nanyu Tianli headed towards Beiyuan.

Beiyuan was deserted, and the house was still as dark as in the first half of the night, and there was no one there.

Nan Yu Tianli staggered at the door of the house, he always had a bad premonition.

Wushang, where have you been?

"Everyone get down."

Nan Yu Tianli drove everyone out, and sat alone in the courtyard of Beiyuan and waited.

The sky was about to dawn, and when he was waiting until he became numb, suddenly there was a small sound from the eaves.

I saw a thin man in black jumping in from the courtyard wall. She still held a bloody long sword in her hand, and she staggered a little when she landed.

Nan Yu Tianli was startled, and looked at her: "Wu Shang."

Ruan Xiaoli raised her head, her vision was a little blurred, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the man clearly.

All the way back, she relied on her own willpower to hold on, and now she can't hold on anymore when she sees someone she trusts.

Her vision was blurred, her body was very cold, and she swayed forward directly.

"Dancing clothes!"

Nan Yu Tianli was startled, almost teleporting, he hugged Ruan Xiaoli who was about to land: "Wu Shang, Wu Shang?"

What's up with her?
Her body is very cold, and there is a strong smell of blood, where is the injury?

Ruan Xiaoli leaned on this man's arms with peace of mind, she wanted to speak, but blood gushed up in her throat, fearing that she would scare Nan Yu Tianli, she immediately closed her mouth tightly and swallowed the blood back.

Xiao Evil looked a little worried.

Xiao Li really cared about this man.

"Xiao Li, you are now."

"I am content to be able to come back and see him."

Nan Yu Tianli noticed that she was strange, and immediately stretched out his hand to remove the mask on her face: "Wu Shang, where are you hurt?"

It was very dark, and she was wearing night clothes. It was all black, and she couldn't see where the bleeding was.

He picked her up and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't let anything happen to you, Wushang, I'll take you into the house to have a look."

He quickly carried him into the room, put him on the bed, and when he was about to go to light the lamp, Ruan Xiaoli hugged his neck: "I'm cold."

With a soft and coquettish voice, these two words almost broke Nan Yu Tianli's heart. The corners of his eyes were slightly hot: "I hug you, it's not cold, it won't be cold soon."

He could only hug Ruan Xiaoli and go to light the lamp.

The candlelight illuminated the room and allowed him to see her condition clearly.

The moment he saw it, his breath trembled.

The belly of the black night clothes was all wet and full of blood.

Ruan Xiaoli's exquisite and coquettish face was extremely pale at the moment, and she tried her best to smile: "This time the injury is a bit serious."

She seemed afraid of being blamed.

It's a little heavy, is it called a little heavy?
He half hugged her, reached out and untied her belt, and unbuttoned her blouse.

He took off the black night clothes, revealing the white lined clothes inside. The clothes were all covered with bright red blood, which was extraordinarily glaring.

He continued to open the clothes, only to see a deep and long gash above her slender waist, which was scratched by a sword.

As she breathed, blood continued to ooze from her waist.

What is heartbroken, it is now, Nan Yu Tianli has never been so panicked, he took her pulse and said: "It will be fine, it will be fine."

I don't know if this sentence is comforting her or comforting him.

Ruan Xiaoli leaned in his arms and didn't speak, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that with such a serious injury, he couldn't survive.

The incision directly cut through her kidney on the side of her waist, bleeding profusely, modern technology may not be able to save her, let alone ancient times.

This is also the reason for Xiao E's silence, Xiao E is very aware of Ruan Xiaoli's current situation.

Nan Yu Tianli frowned.

Ruan Xiaoli pulled his finger away from his pulse: "It's useless, I'm happier to see you again when I come back. On the way, I almost fell asleep on the side of the road. I just want to come back and see you again."

Her voice was weak, and her voice was so soft that it broke my heart.

"Don't say those words, I won't let you die."

This was the last sentence Ruan Xiaoli heard. She really couldn't hold it anymore, and her ears were a little fuzzy. She whispered: "Nanyu Tianli. I'm cold."

It was dark and she lost consciousness.

Nan Yu Tianli's pupils froze, and his hands tightly clenched into fists, trying to suppress his emotions.

At dawn, before the news of the prime minister's assassination and death had come and reported to the palace, bad news came from the palace.

The emperor is dead!
As soon as the bad news came out, the entire capital fell into a shocking and delicate atmosphere.

The emperor passed away and the crown prince was not established. The emperor has nine sons, each of whom has power.

This thing is not at peace.

Moreover, the South and the East and the East are eyeing each other, and now there are internal and external troubles!

The emperor passed away and died in Concubine Yu's palace. That night, Concubine Yu and all the servants in the palace were arrested and taken into Lao.

In the court, the emperor died, and the dragon chair was vacant.

All the princes gathered together, the whole atmosphere was not right, and the ministers all bowed their heads and dared not speak.

Before the emperor's bones were cold, the princes could not wait to fight.

At the end of the morning court, the ministers left the palace, and they all sighed, what should I do.

"Why don't I go to the temple and ask the Minister of State Teachers to figure out who the next generation Mingjun is?"

"Okay, I feel very good."

"Let's go."

A group of ministers came to the gate of the temple, but the temple was very quiet today, and they have not seen the national teacher for a long time.

Chuyi said: "The national teacher didn't see anyone today."

(End of this chapter)