Someone reported to the official just now, saying that there was an assassin here intending to kill the princess!
These officers and soldiers rushed over without stopping.
But, they looked at the scene in front of them.
The assassin's body was lying all over the place, and his injuries were cuts from one blow.
King Guang lay with a living assassin.
He was bleeding from nose and bruised cheeks.
The officers and soldiers asked hesitantly: "The prince is also one of the assassins?"
King Guang was like a mouse with a guilty tail trampled on.
He immediately jumped up from the ground: "I dare to talk nonsense again, I will punish you for beheading you! I rushed over all the way to protect the safety of the princess and was mistaken for an assassin."
Gu Nuoer was placed on the ground by Ye Siming.
She pursed her pink lips and narrowed her eyes with a smile: "Well, I believe it."
King Guang Yu Guang glanced at Gu Nuoer and did not dare to look at her bright and black eyes.
Ye Siming rested and said to the officers and soldiers: "Take this assassin to Zhaozhuo and torture him seriously, he will definitely explain it."
After saying that, the young man looked at King Guang with cold and deep eyes.
"As for the prince, wait until the emperor asks, you can explain it yourself."
The officers and soldiers held their fists and took the order.
Ye Siming turned around with Gu Nuoer and walked towards Jiang Xiaoran and Xie Yinxiang who were already frightened.
Although he was afraid, Jiang Xiaoran still kept Xie Yinxiang in his arms.
The situation was so critical just now.
The four of them were surrounded by more than a dozen assassins.
He hugged Xie Yinxiang tightly without thinking.
Ye Siming returned the fan that had been stained with blood to Jiang Xiaoran.
"You always think that you always use something useless, but it seems that it's boring now. It doesn't seem to be completely useless."
Ye Siming said lightly, and said, "It's a bit dirty, but you just used it to fan it, and it's still useful."
Jiang Xiaoran stared at the blood-stained folding fan.
He waved his hands repeatedly and laughed dryly: "No, I suddenly feel that such exaggerated things are useless on me! I'll give them to you."
God knows that he inscribed a pair of gold fan bones on the fan at the beginning, for the sake of good looks.
Unexpectedly, in Ye Siming's hands, it was the most convenient killing weapon.
Thinking of his ease among the assassins just now, he held the folding fan and swung the thorn freely.
She is like a gloomy noble young man who kills without blinking.
Anyone who encounters it will be killed.
Xie Yinxiang came to her senses and hurriedly pushed Jiang Xiaoran away.
She ran to Gu Nuoer to confirm whether she was injured.
"Today is really thrilling, but fortunately Noor is fine."
Gu Nuoer waved his little hands, and his round and tender face was full of the words "not afraid".
"With Brother Si Ming here, I never worry about being injured. It's a pity that the assassins always come to die for nothing."
Ye Siming squatted down and looked Gu Nuoer back and forth.
Gu Nuoer wrinkled her little nose and blinked her slender eyelashes: "I'm not injured!"
Ye Siming said casually: "Let me see if my clothes are dirty? You have dressed up carefully. I don't want blood on your skirt."
Although he didn't want everyone to see the little guy's exquisiteness and cuteness today.
But she wore it so beautifully that she wouldn't want her skirt to get dirty.
Fortunately, even when Ye Siming took action, he paid great attention to avoiding the sputtered blood.
Seeing that Gu Nuoer was not on his body, he tugged his lips and smiled faintly: "It's okay."
Gu Nuoer arched into his arms and smiled sweetly and sweetly: "That's because Brother Si Ming is amazing!"