Bending big eyes, flustered look up, then see Ling Jingyuan is painfully biting teeth.

"What's wrong with you, Lord?" Just that voice let bend calm down, she anxiously asked Ling Jingyuan.

But Ling Jingyuan just shook his head at her, indicating that he was ok, but Leng was unable to say half a word.

Bending can't believe it's OK. He looks at him up and down, trying to find out where he's hurt. But Ling Jingyuan is holding her shoulders and doesn't let her move.

Until inkstone came in a hurry, led a group of dark guards knelt down in front of Ling Jingyuan to plead guilty, "my subordinates should die, please be punished by the Lord."

Ling Jingyuan cold face did not speak, the surface slowly became ferocious up, in the bending of the moment, his whole body will be pressed down.

"Lord, Lord, what's the matter with you?"

Bend quickly to him to hold, anxiously asked, but Ling Jingyuan has fainted in the past, bending body is too small to resist his so tall body, fortunately ink stone and other people quickly react.

Will Ling Jingyuan back into the room, and ordered the dark guard to ask for a doctor. Through the sewing, you can clearly see a knife in Ling Jingyuan's back heart.

She felt one of her heart was tightly held by someone, and a small voice in her heart told her that the knife should be inserted into her body.

But at the most critical moment, Ling Jingyuan suffered for her. So now Ling Jingyuan is injured, but she has nothing.

Foolishly, he followed the dark guards and went to Ling Jingyuan's room. The government doctor came soon. After diagnosing Ling Jingyuan, he told inkstone with a heavy face: "there is poison on the knife, so the Lord will be in a coma."

Ink stone cold face scolded a "damn!" Then he asked the doctor to pull out the knife.

"It's not difficult to pull out the knife. What's difficult is the poison in the king's body. You know the king's temperament. He doesn't let people near easily. I'm afraid that he will resist the approach of strangers even in a coma."

The doctor was embarrassed. He was an old man in the palace. He knew the king's character. If he drew a knife so rashly, he was afraid that his old bone would be shaken out by the Lord.

For the government doctor said, ink stone obviously also knows. He thought a little, then began to search the room.

When I saw the curve, my eyes suddenly brightened.

"Crooked girl, the situation of the Lord is not optimistic now, but he always does not allow strangers to get close to him, even the government doctor. Can I ask you to help me

The doctor's words were also heard, so there was a little speculation about the request for inkstone at the moment. Thinking that Ling Jingyuan was injured for herself, she couldn't stand by and said: "please ask brother Mo to tell me."

Seeing that she didn't refuse, inkstone heaved a sigh of relief. "Please help me to hold my Lord. The government doctor will draw the knife for him in a moment. I think the wound is not shallow. The curved girl must help to stabilize my Lord's body. You can't let him get hurt again."

After a little thinking, I can understand the meaning of ink and inkstone words, which is to ask her to hold Ling Jingyuan tightly. After all, there is no modern analgesic and anesthetic in this time and space, and the body will definitely have an instinctive reaction under hard resistance.

Her role is to stabilize Ling Jingyuan's body, not to let him move at will, to add trouble to the government doctor.

Bending thought that this was a reasonable request, so she did not refuse. After the government doctor had prepared the medicine, she sat on Ling Jingyuan's bedside and held his whole upper body in her arms.

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