The secret guards reacted immediately and raised their swords to stop the assassins.
Someone was picking up a bow and arrow in the dark, and Ye Fuxun happened to see him. Seeing that it was too late to remind Xiao Zichen, he gritted his teeth and stepped forward.
The arrow was sharp, cutting through the clothes and piercing into the flesh. She snorted slightly, then grabbed the clothes of the person beside her and said, "My lord, hurry up!"
Xiao Zichen looked at her little face and immediately turned pale. He felt very regretful, but he knew that this was not the time for children to be in love, so he hugged her, tiptoed, and flew away far away.
He didn't know how far he had walked, but Xiao Zichen felt that the breathing of the person in his arms was getting weaker and weaker, his clothes were soaked with blood, and the screams of the assassins could no longer be heard behind him. Only when a Xiao temple appeared directly in front of him did he feel that
Feeling relaxed all over.
Stepping lightly, he landed in front of the temple, and hurried in with the person in his arms.
Ye Fuxun only felt a chill all over his body and a throbbing pain in his back, but he also thought a little funny that his body was too weak now. It couldn't be that he was injured to be so weak.
If it had been before, it would have taken ten or a hundred arrows to hurt her like this.
"Achen," she closed her eyes tightly and her voice was as weak as a newborn kitten: "The arrow is not poisonous, don't worry."
Xiao Zichen paused in his steps.
The voice she spoke was so soft that the first two words were like gasping, making it difficult for people to tell which words they were speaking.
Ah Chen.
He seemed to hear these two words coming out of her mouth.
Or...the prince.
"My lord, be careful."
As if to break his weird thoughts, Ye Fuxun suddenly spoke again.
What I’m talking about this time is, please, please be clear about the two words “Prince”.
Xiao Zichen's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself. At this time, he still thought she was...
He placed the person on a handful of clean straw, surrounded him, and immediately realized that this was just an abandoned temple, with not even a single item for worship.
After coming back to his senses, he focused his attention on Ye Fuxun again, and then it was the arrow wound on his back.
Ye Fuxun smiled weakly: "My lord, don't worry, this arrow is not poisonous."
"How do you know it's not poisonous?" he said solemnly.
"My mother-in-law understands this. Life in the palace is not that easy. Just in case, my mother also told me some stories, so I know that the arrow is not poisonous."
These words were all made up by her. She was already familiar with medical science. How could she know whether Yu Siling's mother-in-law knew about poisons?
Xiao Zichen was still a little dubious, but now he had no better solution, so he could only believe what she said for the time being and believe that the arrow was not poisonous.
"Don't worry, my people will be here soon. I left traces along the way. As soon as they arrive, I will send you back home for treatment."
He stood up, because it had been raining lightly before, and Ye Fuxun's body was already soaked, and because she lay on him to block most of the rain, his clothes were still dry at this time.
He seemed to have thought of something, but he looked a little apprehensive, but in the end he took off his coat and handed it to her to cover him.
"I hope the princess won't find it objectionable. A coat can always keep out the cold."
Ye Fuxun clutched her clothes in a daze. The serious injury and running around in the rain had already made her exhausted. She only felt that her head was dizzy. She was obviously very cold, but she felt very hot at the same time.
Oh.
She smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.
If it were her old self, how could such a minor illness and injury defeat her so easily.
Xiao Zichen also noticed something unusual about her. He squatted down and put his hand on her forehead. The hot temperature of his tentacles shocked him.
"You have a fever." His voice was a little urgent.
"This body is too weak, Your Majesty, don't worry." She was a little dizzy from the fever and didn't know what she was talking about: "I want to know if Your Majesty will forgive me."
forgive?
Xiao Zichen frowned.
"The princess has never done anything, so how can she forgive her?"
"Actually, what I have done is to ask for your forgiveness. But how can a heinous sinner like me get your forgiveness so easily?"
What she said was so puzzling that although Xiao Zichen had doubts in his heart, he attributed it all to the fact that her brain was confused due to the high fever, and she mistakenly knew someone, so she said these words.
The person in front of him opened his lips slightly and murmured, not knowing what he was talking about.
At this time, it was pouring heavily outside. Fortunately, although the temple was abandoned, it was not in the embarrassing situation of heavy rain outside and light rain inside.
He was a little worried and wondered when his people would come.
"Your Majesty," a small voice suddenly sounded from the side.
Xiao Zichen followed the sound and saw that Yu Siling, who was already pale, was now even weaker.
"Your Majesty, there is medicine in the sachet I carry with me. Maybe I need to trouble Your Majesty to help me untie my clothes. Otherwise, this non-toxic arrow wound will really kill me."
Ye Fuxun said in a daze, feeling cold all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar in the middle of winter, and his soaked clothes clung to his body, making him extremely uncomfortable.
Yu Siling's body is really too weak. If this continues, she may really die.
Xiao Zichen was a little hesitant, but when he looked at her, he knew that what she said was completely true. Without any delay, he picked her up from the straw and said, "That's too abrupt."
The woman lay weakly in his arms, her breathing hot, but she still forced herself to tell him what medicine was in the sachet, and then revealed her round and white shoulders, with a slight chill.
Xiao Zichen was a little distracted.
In the past, he had also helped others deal with wounds, big and small.
Her shoulders were not as fair as Yu Siling's, but were full of wounds, big and small. New ones were often added before the old ones were healed. Unexpectedly, things were different now. Although he was still helping a woman.
Treating wounds, this person is not the old person.
At that time, the two of them didn't have much regard for each other. Perhaps she was the only one who didn't.
From the first time he helped her treat her wound, he had developed feelings of love and pity for this strong girl, and secretly swore in his heart that he would never marry her unless he was her in this life.
After calming down, he focused his attention on the injury in front of him again.
Fortunately, the wound was non-toxic and not too big. After a little treatment and some medicine, Xiao Zichen took off his relatively clean underwear and bandaged the wound for her.
During this period, it was inevitable that I would inevitably bump into some soft places that I shouldn't have touched. Fortunately, the person underneath me was already groggy and didn't react much.
This is fine, as it saves unnecessary embarrassment and trouble.
After bandaging it, he slowly placed her back on the straw pile.