The Cannon Fodder of Fast Transmigration Becomes the Villain

Chapter 35 The Feared Prince 33
It was really the first time she experienced such a dangerous feeling, and death was very close to her.

Originally, he thought that he would be injured more or less, but who knew that the Seventh Prince broke out to save her regardless of his own safety, and he was stabbed twice for this, and bright red bloodstains fell on his arms and shoulders.

Qin Yuan was pulled over by the seventh prince with one hand, and then the sword in his hand blocked the stabbing knife, and after he opened it, he stabbed with the sword to finish the assassin.

The moment Qin Yuan felt that the crisis was over, suddenly there was a small cracking sound, which could not be heard in this noisy and chaotic environment, but Qin Yuan could feel it.

She knew what it was in the next second, because the mask on her face slipped off, and even the hairband on her head broke.

Under the surprised eyes of the Seventh Prince, Qin Yuan subconsciously raised his hand to touch his face. It was over, without a mask to cover her, her disguise was revealed.

The Seventh Prince still didn't care too much about the enemy, so he let go of her hand and faced an assassin. Qin Yuan was safe behind him, turned around and saw that there was a strand of black hair on the ground besides the fallen hair tie.

She was really close to death just now, she was almost headshot.

Just getting her hair cut off and a headband is her luck.

Picking up the broken hair band and mask, Qin Yuan went to the side of the carriage, watching the battle while protecting himself, the Seventh Prince really deserves to be an invincible general, these assassins are simply not enough to watch, they are dealt with in a few strokes Almost there.

There were more than a dozen assassins, and now there are only a few left. Looking at the handsome figure of the Seventh Prince, Qin Yuan's eyes slowly fell on his blood-stained arm.

In fact, if she hadn't held back, the Seventh Prince would not have been injured. This feeling is really uncomfortable.

Now the battle is also overwhelming, Qin Yuan doesn't need to use the incense pills, the only use is extinguished, she can't help, she can only stand in the corner and watch.

The last few assassins were dealt with, the scene was slightly bloody, Qin Yuan raised his hand and waved it, and the faint scent of flowers passing over his nose made him feel better.

"Are you OK?"

There was a worried voice from Suhe in his head, and it was also the one that couldn't help.

"It's okay. From today onwards, I've seen big wind and big waves."

These things keep refreshing her courage and understanding of new things, which is good, she can accept it.

It was the first time she encountered these things, but she was still nervous when she said she could accept it, but affected by Songluo's original temperament, she was not so nervous anymore.

The Seventh Prince ordered the guards to clear the venue, while he headed towards Qin Yuan's position.

Standing by the carriage was a woman in a bamboo-green robe, with black silk hanging behind her head, holding a mask and a broken ribbon in her hands, with a slightly confused expression.

"Are you a woman?"

The Seventh Prince's question brought Qin Yuan back to the scene. The man disguised himself as a woman for convenience, but she never expected to be exposed in this way.

But Qin Yuan didn't panic, she was tougher than the Seventh Prince: "What's wrong with being a woman, can't I be a woman!"

Fortunately, she rushed over to save people without stopping. Do you still want to ask her for her sins!

The Seventh Prince read the expression on her face and softened his tone: "I'm just wondering, I don't mean anything."

"I disguised myself as a man just for convenience, and there is no other meaning. Your Highness doesn't need to care too much."

Qin Yuan's voice showed that she didn't care, she didn't think it was such a big deal.

But the Seventh Prince didn't think so, the elegant and elegant appearance was right in front of him, how could he not care about it, the same way of getting along as before.

There is a huge difference between men and women.

However, the appearance of a woman looks better and suits her better.

"Then your name is fake too?"

The name Song Luo is too heroic, and it doesn't seem like a name. The gender is disguised, and the name may be fake.

"My name is Songluo, which is the name of a kind of herbal medicine."

The Seventh Prince repeated in a low voice: "Songluo."

After reading, he looked at Qin Yuan: "You don't need to call me Your Highness from now on, just call me Muye."

"what?"

Qin Yuan didn't think it was very good, but he didn't think too much about it.

The Seventh Prince's wound was still bleeding, it was inappropriate to stand and chat, and the carriage could still be used if it was punctured a bit, so Qin Yuan followed him into the carriage to bandage the wound.

The hair band was broken in two, and there was no hair tie. Qin Yuan took half of it and tied it casually before helping the Seventh Prince to deal with the wound.

The two wounds were deep, so the shirt had to be unbuttoned first, but the Seventh Prince was wearing a round-neck robe today, which was no easier to untie than the cross-collared clothes.

"I'll do it myself."

The Seventh Prince couldn't let a girl come to help him undress, and the wound where he lifted his hand was bleeding even more.

"Don't move, I'm coming!"

These two injuries were done to save her, so I feel somewhat guilty.

Qin Yuan didn't have any thoughts about whether men and women of the ancients would accept or not kiss, didn't he just take off his clothes, when he was lying unconscious on the bed before, he not only took off his clothes, but also took a bite.

One button of the round-neck robe is on the neck and the other is on the chest. The black robe is matched with buttons of black gemstones, which are low-key but still extravagant.

Qin Yuan only paid attention to unbuttoning the button and didn't notice the Seventh Prince's expression at all. He seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, and he was so nervous that his fists were tightly clenched.

The elegant fragrance penetrated into the tip of his nose, the Seventh Prince was overly nervous and tried his best to restrain himself from pushing Qin Yuan's hand away.

The Adam's apple slipped unconsciously, he never felt that taking off his clothes could be so uncomfortable.

Qin Yuan had seen the seventh prince's figure before, and now he quickly untied his clothes and began to treat the wound.

There were two scars, the flesh of the wound was slightly curled, the bloody scene touched the nerves, Qin Yuan cut his clothes with a knife to wipe the blood, and then put on some medicine to stop the bleeding.

Without a complete set of tools, the processing method can only be the simplest.

The carriage was swaying, and the smell of blood lingered for a long time. The Seventh Prince was resting with his eyes closed, and Qin Yuan's eyes fell on his face unconsciously while sitting bored.

I don't know how the scar on the cheek came about. If it was deeper at that time, the eyes might be destroyed.

It is really sad that such a person who leads the army to fight in order to defend the country is jealous because of his meritorious deeds, and is repeatedly assassinated and humiliated.

The most important thing is that those people are still related to him by blood, and the person who is his father thinks the same way.

"Do you want to be emperor?"

I don't know why Qin Yuan even asked such outrageous words, maybe it was because the Seventh Prince was desperate to save her that she forgot her identity.

This sentence made the Seventh Prince open his eyes immediately, and his tone was a little serious: "Don't say such things again."

"You don't want to? Or don't you dare?"

The development of the story is different. The seventh prince is not as crazy as before, so naturally he doesn't want to be an emperor.

(End of this chapter)