Zhao Zhuo was hit by an arrow, and Ye Wanwan immediately asked the imperial doctor who was guarding here to come and save him. Fortunately, the arrow did not damage any vital parts, but it was stuck between the shoulder blades, making it a bit difficult to pull out.
After hearing this, Ye Wanwan said to Ye Shaoyang: "Prepare the manpower to send the emperor back to the palace immediately."
Ye Shaoyang nodded: "I'll make arrangements right away."
But as soon as he reached the door, he backed out. A figure wearing a golden mask came over: "I will escort the emperor back to the palace."
King Jin! Ye Shaoyang did not refute, but looked at Ye Wanwan.
If King Jin interferes, things may become difficult to handle.
Unexpectedly, Ye Wanwan nodded cheerfully: "Okay, hurry up."
King Jin waved his hand, and the imperial guards immediately stepped forward to lift Zhao Zhuo up and take him away decisively. He paused and looked at Ye Wanwan: "This Qiwu Villa is not safe either. Madam, do you want to enter the palace together?"
Ye Wanwan had never thought about going. She was stunned for a moment when he asked. She had never thought about entering the palace.
He looked up and looked outside. It was already dawn and the fire in the mansion was extinguished, but the air was still filled with the smell of smoke, a constant reminder of the existence of the fire.
"That's fine." If I don't go to the palace, I'm afraid I won't be able to calm down: "Wait a moment, I'll change clothes."
King Jin nodded: "Okay."
Ye Shaoyang looked at Ye Wanwan and then at King Jin. At first glance, there was nothing wrong with the conversation between these two people, but when you think about it carefully, why does it become more and more wrong the more you think about it?
The seemingly cold words sounded skillful, as if the two of them knew each other very well. But when did Ye Wanwan become familiar with Prince Jin?
"You...you..."
King Jin glanced at Ye Shaoyang coldly: "Madam, what are you doing here while changing clothes?"
The majesty of King Jin rushed towards his face. Ye Shaoyang tightened his face and followed him out quickly. He walked behind and looked at King Jin's back. The more he looked at it, the more wrong he looked. Why did this look familiar?
With this height, this figure, and that ruthlessness that was worth twenty-five or eighty thousand, this... a figure flashed out of his mind.
No way?
Ye Shaoyang quickly looked left and right, yes, such a big thing happened here in Ye Wanwan, and that person didn't show up. According to his relationship with Ye Wanwan, it shouldn't be.
I haven't seen anyone yet. The only explanation is that he came but changed his identity.
So, his sister...is actually the King of Jin???
It’s simply unbelievable, how could it be possible? Didn’t it mean that Prince Jin was so ugly that he scared Ye Wanwan back then? Why did the two of them secretly cheat on Chen Cang?
Also, he had seen that face before. How could it be called ugly? If it was ugly, would Ye Wanwan be attracted to it?
At first, he could not accept Ye Wanwan's relationship with that person, and now Ye Shaoyang also finds it difficult to accept this identity.
King Jin, no wonder, no wonder Ye Wanwan is so cruel and confident, no...Ye Wanwan is not the kind of person who doesn't know how to behave, but this King Jin is murderous, cruel, cold-blooded, ruthless, isn't it?
He fell in love with Ye Wanwan's beauty, and then...
Ye Shaoyang instantly felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar. It was over. If this was really the case, how could he rescue Ye Wanwan from the hands of King Jin?
Ye Wanwan: Who needs his help? Just worry about it and take care of yourself.
Ye Shaoyang was alone with his thoughts and didn't even know where he was going. Yan Chen had stopped, but he turned a blind eye and walked past him with empty eyes.
Mu Feng sneered: "What's going on? Are you stimulated?"