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The struggle just now caused the sharp blade to cut through the skin, blood flowed down the blade, and dripped along the collarbone onto the plain jacket, blooming bright red.

The assassin restrained Qi Zhi more forcefully to prevent her from moving freely, and then said to Qi Xiao in front of him in an orderly tone: "If you don't want her to die, get rid of her as soon as possible, or don't blame the sword for being ruthless."

It seems that this person is not stupid, he has already guessed Qi Zhi's identity.But to use her as a bargaining chip, Qi Ping couldn't help laughing to himself, it was really not wise, even though he was a princess, his life was worth nothing.If she was only afraid of her identity, she would have died thousands of times in the past ten years, and now she might be following someone's wishes.

Stealing her life for ten years and spending it in the cold and desolate depths of the palace, it is not a bad idea to spend the rest of her life like this. The parting of relatives in her childhood made her cherish life even more. Call her cowardly or cowardly , sometimes it takes more courage to live than to die.

When I first arrived at Lanyue Palace, I accidentally overheard the chats of the maids and eunuchs. Killing the king and seizing power did not expect to happen to her. It took her a long time to sort out the context and understand her situation when she was young. Do you hate the person in front of you? ?

of course.

If it was true as what was said, she killed the emperor's brother and father, even if the father treated her coldly all year round, she would have enough reasons to hate the current empress.But this hatred has never been able to take shape and can only slowly transform into a kind of unyielding as time goes by.So what if it's just a pawn, if Tianyuan marries a foreign country one day, she will straighten her back and not let the look of weakness fall into her eyes. Therefore, at this moment, I must not have any timidity, only To her alone, never.

Laughing like a silver bell, mixed in the night wind and reaching everyone's ears, the people behind became vigilant and asked, "What are you doing?"

"You may not know." Qi Zhi stopped laughing, and said softly, "I'm just a prisoner, if you want to use me to escape from danger, I'm afraid you won't be able to get what you want, why don't you kill me now? Someone can accompany you."

The two rows of lanterns in front of me are swaying and glowing red, like the brilliant flowers of the other side leading to the Naraku River. This should be the last scene I see in this world. Outside, the commoner lives peacefully.

The blade resting on his neck relaxed for a moment, and at that moment a sound of tearing the air came straight at him, the assassin had no time to adjust his figure, he raised his sword and chopped off the incoming sharp arrow, an empty door appeared on his right body, and he didn't know when to hide with his right hand The side archer didn't miss the opportunity to shoot two arrows in a row. The assassin barely knocked down one, and the other pierced the shoulder blade.

At this time, the archer hiding on the left side aimed at the tired assassin, and went straight to his left shoulder.There was a sound of ripped clothes being pierced into muscles, and the left hand that had been imprisoning Qi Ping was released, and he took a few steps back and fell unsteadily to the ground.

A few more arrows, all of which avoided the vital points and shot into the opponent's joints. Knowing that the situation was over, the assassin paused and raised his sword to rest on his neck.

At the same time as "to catch alive", the assassin spattered five steps with a smear of blood on his right hand, and a little bit of blood sprayed on Qi Ping's shirt, and it fell together with her previous bright red.

The sword fell to the ground and made a clanging sound, and the man fell to the ground slumped, his eyes were cracked and bleeding, full of resentment.

The guard rushed over quickly, kicked the silver sword off the ground, bent down to feel his pulse, shook his head and began to search for other clues on him.

Qi Zhi still sat on the side, staring blankly at everything.

A person slowly walked up the stone steps and stood on the side of Qi Ping, covering the light and casting a shadow. Qi Ping turned his head and saw a pair of embroidered gold boots protruding from under the black robe. Facing the coldness in the cold winter, the pad of the thumb lightly brushed across the cheek, probably to wipe away the blood splashed just now.

Facing the man's gaze, her thin lips were tightly closed, and the corners of her mouth were still colder than usual. Her faint eyes reflected the firelight around her and flickered, and a few unknown emotions flashed. The father-in-law at the back ordered: "Tell the imperial physician, and bring the best Jinchuang medicine."

Withdrawing his hand, Qi Ping lowered his head weakly, the guard next to him came to report the situation, Qi Xiao nodded when he heard that, and asked them to clean up the scene and carry the body away, at this moment, seeing Qi Ping still sitting in the same place in a daze, urged Said: "Why are you still sitting, go back to the house!"

"I..." Qi Ping tilted his head, and replied helplessly, "I can't use any strength on my feet."

The fight just now was hijacked again. Originally, his life was hanging by a thread, and his spirit was tense, but now after that effort, he found that all the strength in his body seemed to be taken away, and he was so limp that he couldn't use his strength.

I can only wait for a while to recover, or some girl to help me.

Changer?

A trace of panic flashed in my mind, I tried to stand up, but my legs didn't cooperate. Suddenly, my body was lifted up into the air and leaned firmly against the man's arms, surrounded by a faint scent of sandalwood. The man frowned, and squeezed out a word of warning from his thin lips: "Don't move around."

He stopped struggling, let her carry him into the outer hall, pointed to a corner of the outer hall with his right hand, and said: "Shang'er is there, I don't know what to do."

He ordered people to check on Chang'er's condition, and when he walked to the severed screen, the two kneeling maidservants shook like they were sifting chaff, and they didn't dare to lift their heads there.Qi Xiao raised her eyebrows and said nothing, she glanced at Qi Bao who was in her arms.

Waving his hand, Qi Ping said with a tired tone, "I'm fine now, this place was messed up just now, please tidy it up."

The two maids nodded like they were pounding garlic, Qi Xiao snorted coldly and walked quickly to the back room, bringing a gust of cold wind.

As soon as he entered the room and put Qi Ping on the bed, Qi Xiao said teasingly: "Didn't you be righteous just now? Why are you sluggish now? What about the courage just now? Together to accompany you to the underworld? Did you get my permission? You did your best." Good guy, but before that, weigh your own weight!"

It's really the first time I heard Qi Xiao say such a long sentence. Changing from the cold tone of the past, Qi Bing blinked his eyes in novelty, calmed down, and said, "I'm guilty. The special envoy of Beixun is coming, if I have three long and two short, and it is really difficult to explain."

Hearing this, Qi Xiao stared, and was about to say something when the door curtain was lifted, and Chang'er stumbled in.

As soon as he saw Qi Yan sitting on the bed, his blood was pale at this time, and the bright red on his neck was particularly glaring, and Qi Xiao looked back at him before he opened his mouth to cry. Hear those wailing and wailing.

Chang'er bit her lower lip and knelt in front of the bed tremblingly, reaching out her hand to lightly touch the wound that had stopped bleeding, tears streaming down her face.Qi Zhi held Chang'er's hand and shook his head, and asked about Chang'er's situation, which made Qi Xiao glared again.

The imperial doctor arrived at this time, took the pulse and checked the wound, and said that the wound was fine, it was just a flesh wound. The pulse condition was because of the previous wind-cold and cold, and the cold air had not dissipated. The medicine was given to Chang'er and told to take it once a day after the scar formed three times a day.

After taking the prescription, Chang'er hurried to the temple pharmacy to get the medicine, and Xiaolu brought hot water to wash Qi's wound.

Seeing that Qi Zhi was holding back the pain, Qi Xiao said coldly to the imperial physician who was still standing there: "Give me a good treatment, the special envoy of Bei Xun will come next month, and there must be no scars." Speaking of this, put it aside The sleeve of the imperial robe yelled coldly, "Go back to the palace!"

As soon as Gongsong finished speaking, she had already walked out of the hall, and bumped into Chang'er who had taken the prescription, turned her head away coldly and walked out of the hall, Chang'er pursed her lips and hurriedly began to decoct the medicine.

Putting on clean clothes, Qi Ping fell asleep in a daze. This night was too long, and it reminded her of the night when the fire was burning in the sky many years ago. That night she hid in the nurse's arms, and tonight she could faintly smell A faint sandalwood fragrance remained in the room.