"My lord is injured?" Zi Tong hurriedly helped Su Ce into the room while talking, "I'll go to the doctor right away."
"Stop!" It wasn't until he was lying on the bed that he felt some strength in his body. When he threw the account book at the door of Ling Mu'er's room just now, he felt that he was about to die. He has already met Lord Yan.
"When you go out to find a doctor at this time, don't you want to inform the world that the king is seriously injured? Presumably the Seventh Prince's House is investigating the murderer at this moment, and has ordered people to secretly investigate tonight's movements. Do you want the king to die? "Su Ce coughed violently after scolding,
Zitong hurriedly patted him on the back and brought him tea, "How are you, son?"
Seeing Su Ce raised his eyes and shook his head with difficulty, Zitong sighed, "It's because the subordinates didn't think carefully, but the young master was seriously injured, if it drags on..."
"It's not in the way." Su Ce said three words shallowly, and lay on the bed with his clothes on.
He always loves to be clean, if he used to, he would never allow himself to lie down in such a mess, but today he really has no energy.
Throwing a medicine bottle from his arms, he closed his eyes and ordered. "Prescribe me medicine."
Although Zitong still wanted to say something, but after all, she felt sorry for the young master's injury, so she had to quietly apply medicine for him.
But when he opened the Young Master's shirt and saw the horrific wound on it, he was so angry that he just wanted to swear, "The secret path of the Seventh Prince's Mansion is so dangerous, Young Master, you..."
"It's not dangerous, how can it be called a secret room?" Su Ce sneered, "However, are you injured?"
"Thank you for your concern, my lord. I am not injured. Don't worry, my lord. Not only have I not been injured, but I have not exposed any flaws. I have sent the other nine people out of the capital overnight. Even if the seventh prince thoroughly investigates the entire capital, we will not be able to find our virtuous mansion." Come on." Zitong is very confident about this.
"Well done." Su Ce praised, but because the wound was too deep and he touched the antidote, he gasped in pain.
"hiss!"
Zitong was terrified, "My lord, are you okay? Me, I'll be more careful."
"It's none of your business. Leave the room after taking the medicine. Remember, no one is allowed to come in. I won't see anyone!"
Seeing the young master closing his eyes and taking a nap, Zitong was still worried, "If the young master doesn't want to find a doctor, then Zitong should go to Ling...?"
"Shut up!" Su Ce suddenly opened his eyes and scolded angrily, "Didn't what the king said just now were not clear enough? If you don't see anyone, go out after taking the medicine!"
"...Yes, my lord!" The words were forcibly swallowed back into his stomach, and Zitong finally had to obey his orders and leave.
But if this continues, the young master's body may not be able to bear it. How can he survive such a late night?
"You mean it was dropped by a man in black?"
Shangguan Shaochen looked at the things Ling Muer sent late at night, his pupils dilated with excitement, and he was extremely excited.
That's right, this is exactly what he's been looking for - Lao Qi's ledger.
Open it carefully and look at the content on it. Sure enough, as Ling Zixuan said, it records the whereabouts of the sum of money embezzled by Lao Qi, as well as the people's fat he has squeezed over the years.
"Yes, but I didn't see clearly who it was." Ling Muer shook her head and looked at the contents of the ledger. She was so angry that she wished she could immediately go to the Seventh Prince to settle the score.
"I didn't expect that the always proud Seventh Prince would really leave behind his criminal records. As long as he handed this over to the emperor, he would be severely punished!" Ling Muer said, the corners of her mouth raised involuntarily, but even so, she still couldn't understand her. The anger of bullying my brother.
"I'm afraid that's not enough." Shangguan Shaochen was also very excited, but at the same time he sighed, "Old Qi is eloquent, as long as he finds an excuse to explain, or preemptively says that someone deliberately framed him , this account book can't do anything to him, it's just to make up for all the people's fat and people's anointing, and then he will be confined for several months." Shangguan Shaochen analyzed, "However, as long as Nangong Yizhi gets definite evidence, it can prove that the old seven is corrupt. All the stolen money is used to secretly cultivate the army, and it will make him never stand up!"
Ling Muer took a deep breath, "But there has been no news from Nangong Yizhi for several days."
After saying this, she clearly saw Shangguan Shaochen's face suddenly changed, and she hurriedly comforted him, "It may be that he found something, but we don't need to worry too much, that guy is a blessed person, and he must not be too worried. Something will happen."
Little did she know that these were just words of comfort to herself, Nangong Yizhi who was in Pingcheng was facing the test of life and death at this moment!
"Tomorrow I will send more people to find Nangong Yizhi's whereabouts, but who sent this ledger?"
Shangguan Shaochen couldn't help being curious, who was so good at finding something that he didn't find?
Just when Ling Mu'er came here with Zhang Ban, he asked someone to check the movements of the Seventh Prince's Mansion tonight, and he should come back after some time.
Thinking this way, he heard the voice of his subordinates reporting outside the door.
He said, "Come in."
A black-clothed dark guard rushed to report, "Master, several black-clothed assassins broke into the Seventh Prince's residence tonight, and His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince personally led people to hunt them down, but to no avail."
"It seems that someone really came here specially for the account book, but why did he send the account book to the Ling Mansion?" Ling Muer was curious, but after saying this, a name suddenly came to her mind.
She immediately looked at Shangguan Shaochen, obviously Shangguan Shaochen also thought of something, after he waved away the hidden guards, he opened his lips but did not make a sound, "Su Ce?"
"It's probably him!" Thinking that it was Su Ce, and then seeing the blood on the ledger, Ling Muer suddenly became very flustered, "The Seventh Prince's Mansion must have a lot of traps, that's why he was seriously injured, what should we do now?" what to do?"
"Don't panic, I'll have someone check it out right away." After Shangguan Shaochen comforted Ling Muer, he immediately arranged for people to investigate Xian Wangfu, but Ling Muer stopped him.
"Wait, if you send people to check Xian Wang's mansion now, if people from Qin Xuanting find out, wouldn't it prove in disguise that the person who trespassed on the Seventh Prince's mansion tonight is the man from Xian Wang's mansion?" Ling Muer analyzed, "Just now The secret guard came to report that the Seventh Prince did not catch the assassin, and it is very likely that he does not know who stole the ledger, so we can't startle the snake."
Shangguan Shaochen thought for a while and felt that what she said was reasonable, "It seems that I was hasty, but I didn't expect that my Mu'er is calmer than me."
As he said, he stroked her long hair appreciatively, "However, how did Su Ce know that we were looking for this?"
This is also a question that Ling Mu'er really wants to know, "What is the reason, let's find out if we have a chance to ask?"
In order not to be discovered by the Seventh Prince's people, Ling Mu'er did not let Shangguan Shaochen follow her, but came to the Xian Palace alone.
"Miss Ling, why is it you?" When Zitong got the report from his subordinates and came to the gate of the mansion, his eyes lit up the moment he saw Ling Muer, but when he remembered the young master's explanation, his excited smile withdrew and became Seriously, "It's so late at night, I don't know how Miss Ling came to the palace. The young master has already fallen asleep, so please come back."
"The second prince and I are getting married soon, and I'm here to send an invitation to the virtuous king." Ling Muer took out an invitation from her bosom, and looked at the time, "It's still early, and the virtuous king tonight Why did you rest so early?"
"How can I be a slave to ask about your son's matter? This invitation is accepted by Zitong on behalf of the prince." Zitong said and went to get the invitation, but was rejected by Ling Muer.
"My invitation must be sent to the virtuous king in person to show my sincerity, how can I pass it on to someone else?" Ling Mu'er was about to break through the gate of the mansion after speaking, and Zitong immediately stood in front of her.
"Miss Ling, what are you going to do? My prince has already fallen asleep, didn't you hear it just now?"
Ling Muer didn't pay attention to his roar, but asked secretly with the voice of only two people, "I'm here to see him. If you don't want him to survive tonight, you'd better get out of the way."
Zitong trembled in her heart, "You actually knew?"
"I guessed it." Ling Muer took a few steps back after speaking, and instantly changed her expression, "Presumptuous! How dare you wait for my little slave to stop my future second concubine? Do you know that if I want your head You can do it anytime, don't you want to try it?"
She didn't expect that Ling Mu'er would suddenly change her face, but as long as she closed her eyes, the young master would be covered in injuries, and Zitong finally gave in.
"Girl please."
Ling Mu'er came to Su Ce's room after entering Xian Wang's mansion. It was pitch black from outside the door. Could it be that Su Ce really fell asleep?
But as soon as she thought of the bloody fingerprints on the ledger, her breathing became tense.
Sure enough, the moment she opened the door, a pungent smell of blood and herbs came to her nostrils. She frowned and immediately walked to the bedside. She thought that Su Ce knew it was her arrival and deliberately kept quiet , but when she got closer, she realized that Su Ce had fainted.
"Su Ce, Su Ce..."
She tentatively called his name, but there was no answer. She immediately looked at his forehead. As she expected, Su Ce's forehead was hot, obviously having a fever.
Ling Mu'er hurriedly took out the pills and fed him, but Su Ce, who was in a coma, couldn't take any pills at all. Their identities were different, and she couldn't use a special method. In desperation, she had to take out the needle and infuse him.
With her here, his fever will definitely subside tonight, but if someone stays by the bed all the time, Ling Muer only realizes that Su Ce not only has a high fever, but also has many horrific wounds on his body!
No wonder there was blood on the ledger, no wonder he fell asleep early and stopped disturbing, this idiot, could it be that he fought against the Seventh Prince's Mansion alone?
A warm current flowed from the bottom of her heart, and Ling Muer was very moved. She didn't know how Su Ce knew that they had been investigating the accounts of the Seventh Prince, but he got something for her that no one else could get. How could she Not moved?
"Su Ce, you idiot, do you know what you're doing?"
Sitting beside Su Ce's bed, Ling Muer was both grateful and distressed. After all, this was her first friend in the capital.
Unexpectedly, Su Ce, who was in a coma, answered.
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