She turned around and found that the elusive and handsome man was in front of her, but now this man's face was covered with frost that she had never seen before, as if it could freeze someone to death.
She said: "I..."
"If you have anything to do, we'll tell you later. I'll help you take care of your wounds first." His voice was still terrifyingly low.
Mu Qianyu's lungs were severely injured, and it was extremely difficult to breathe at this moment. What kept her awake was only her strong willpower.
She really couldn't speak, so she looked at the haystacks and the wall.
"I will help you handle it without being discovered." Beichen Ye suppressed the irritation in his chest and said in a low voice.
Mu Qianyu smiled and fell into his arms.
Although it was only the third time they met, and although she had doubts about many of his behaviors, she just inexplicably believed that he was safer than those outside.
The moment Mu Qianyu fell into unconsciousness, the palace guards also arrived, and when they saw Beichen Ye's steps stopped uniformly, showing his usual training.
"Your Highness, you..." the guard leader said in surprise.
Bei Chenye raised his hand to stop him, bent down and held Mu Qianyu in his arms, heading towards his room.
The guards all looked like they had seen a ghost. It was not that Mu Qianyu's current situation was scary, but that their prince actually touched a woman, and that was a woman! Appearing next to the prince was even stranger than a ghost.
Beichen Ye gently placed Mu Qianyu on the bed, who was covered in blood, then pinched her chin open and fed a pill to save her life.
Then he began to explore her body, and the lines between her eyebrows were deeper. The sword energy wound on her back actually cut half of her body open, from her right shoulder to her left ribs, and the entire back was severed.
The arm has been twisted and deformed, and there are cracks in the bones from the shoulder down.
The internal injuries were even more serious. Her lungs, meridians and Dantian were all cracked by the external force. This is because her body bones with super-grade spiritual roots could hold up. Others would have died twice.
Even though she was like this, she still wanted to cover her tracks. She was really worried.
It's also his fault. He should have gone out to take a look when he heard the sound, instead of waiting until he sensed her breath.
"Shadow." He spoke, his voice deeper than before, like the biting cold wind blowing through the Nine Netherworld.
No one in the room agreed.
"Your Highness, Shadow has asked you to protect the young lady." Tan Bin, the captain of the guard outside the door, replied.
He wondered in his heart why a person with such a thoughtful mind, Your Highness, could forget things today.
"Then you, go and find out what happened on the mountain just now. I want all the news before dawn." Beichenye said coldly.
"Yes..." Tan Bin was even more confused, why should he be so angry?
He scratched his head in confusion before striding outside Bieye and activating Beichenye's secret guards in the imperial capital.
When Mu Qianyu woke up again, she found that she had been wrapped up like a mummy, with layers of bandages wrapped around her body from her neck to her waist. Perhaps to prevent her from moving around, there were bamboo boards placed in the bandages, causing her body to stand upright.
The arms were also tied up with bamboo boards. They couldn't even move their fingers, and their shoulders were basically paralyzed.
So the only parts of her body that could move were her neck and legs, and she could only move one leg, and the other one was also tightly entangled. She later thought that she might have fallen on a rock.
She didn't know how long she slept, but she just felt that her mind was a little unclear. It took her a long time to remember what happened before.
Han Mobai's grandson actually wanted to kidnap her.
Thinking about the current miserable situation, she felt a little regretful. She would have known she would wait until she saw Han Mobai before taking action.
Thinking about the future, she was injured and fled to a different industry, and then...
She was confused for a moment, and then Beichen Ye's face appeared before her eyes. It was the iceberg handsome man, and it was he who saved her.
Wait, why again?
That time at the inn made it clear that he was cheating.
The time the academy treated her injuries was not considered life-saving.
It's really strange. It was just a chance encounter, but how could she lose her energy after seeing him? She was so unconscious that she didn't even know he was being pestered like this.
If you suffer a loss, you don't even know it.
"I'm not awake, I'm not awake." Mu Qianyu shook his head, feeling that this was very inappropriate.
"Miss Mu, you're awake."
Perhaps because she heard her talking to herself, a little girl walked in from outside and asked in a soft voice.
Mu Qianyu nodded with great effort. After all, although his neck could move, it still hurt.
"The master asked the maid to tell you not to move. You are injured too seriously." The little girl said quickly.
master?
Mu Qianyu raised his eyebrows calmly: "Is your master the master of this business?"
"Exactly."
"Then who is he? I mean what kind of official is he?" Mu Qianyu asked next.
"I'm still interested in asking about this. It seems that the injury is not serious." Beichenye's magnetic voice came from far away, and he was already standing beside her bed when she finished the last word.
He was still dressed in solemn black clothes, with a solemn expression and no trace of a smile. He did not look like a person nearby, but more like a high-ranking god.
"I feel like you're mocking me." Mu Qianyu said uncertainly. His expression was so serious that she didn't know if she could joke.
Beichenye shook his head slightly: "Don't feel it."
"..." Mu Qianyu said helplessly: "Do you think you are quite humorous?"
"Stop talking, your vitality is badly damaged now and you need to take care of it." Beichen Ye said, sitting on the edge of the bed, pulling her tied straight arms and placing them on her legs, and using his right hand to take her pulse.
Mu Qianyu looked at her little hand being held, and thought to herself that this man looked cold and aloof, as if he would never touch a woman in his life, but he didn't expect that the hand held was quite natural.
"The situation is better. Your physique is still good after all." Beichenye put down his hand and stuffed her arm into the quilt, and said: "But it still needs to be nourished. Even with the best medicine, it will take ten days."
"The best medicine? How much does it cost?" Mu Qianyu raised his eyebrows nervously.
"Huh?" Beichenye was stunned for a moment. Seeing that her expression was serious and not joking, he had no choice but to say: "I don't need your money, don't think about it, and have a good rest."
"Is there such a good thing?" Mu Qianyu looked at him: "I have a question that I have been wanting to ask you. Who are you? Why do you keep helping me?"
Bei Chenye stood up and said calmly: "I covet your beauty, do you believe it?"
"That makes perfect sense." Mu Qianyu suddenly laughed: "I told you last time that this must be your plan, but you still don't admit it."
"Yes." Beichen Ye responded and said to the girl beside her: "I change her dressing every three days. I put the medicine for her back, arms and legs separately in the outside."
"Yes, Master." The girl retracted her gossipy eyes and lowered her head in response.
"Sleep more and talk less." Beichenye told Mu Qianyu again before turning and leaving.
"I..." Mu Qianyu looked unwilling. She looked at the girl beside her: "Do I talk too much? Do I talk too much?"
"Not much." Haitang answered simply. Based on her experience as a servant in the palace since she was a child, there was no second option for this kind of question.