After the rebirth, the emperor will never forget me

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Lanxizhu was startled, but he didn't dare to move too much.

Just when he thought he was assassinated, a familiar voice came from behind: "Don't be afraid."

The voice was low and tired.

Lanxi Zhu's pupils enlarged slightly, and his heart was suddenly in a mess.

Why did Qi Heng appear in his tent?

What the hell is going on out there?

The next moment, Lanxi Zhu frowned.

He smelled a faint smell of blood, and there was no injury on his body, this smell came from Qi Heng's body.

Qi Heng's complexion turned pale, he slowly let go of Lanxi Bamboo, and then staggered a little, almost unable to hold on.

Lanxi Zhu hurriedly looked back, and saw a deep gash in Qi Heng's left hand, and blood was still coming out.

"Your Majesty!" he exclaimed in a low voice.

There was an assassination, and it was aimed at Qi Heng.

He shook his head weakly, "My tent has flooded, and they are still fighting the fire right now."

The assassin planned to kill Qi Heng first and then set fire to the body, but it seemed that he failed.

Lanxi Zhu was slightly taken aback.

Then what did he come to do in his tent, he is not an imperial doctor.

It seemed that Qi Heng's injury could not be delayed, otherwise he would lose blood and pass out.

"Why doesn't Your Majesty go to the imperial concubine's tent?"

Su Weichen is a doctor, even if he is not proficient in trauma, he can still deal with this kind of wound, right?

Qi Heng gave him a strange look, "Why do I want to go to the concubine's place?"

Of course it's because...

Lan Xizhu didn't say anything, it suddenly occurred to him that Qi Heng might not know that he already knew Su Weichen's identity.

It seems that Su Weichen came to the barracks to treat Lei Shun a few days ago, but Qi Heng really didn't know.Later that day, the Imperial Palace sent another imperial doctor to come, but they only prescribed some prescriptions for nourishing vitality and tonifying spirit, and then left.

Since there was no instruction from Qi Heng, why did Su Weichen help him?

It is impossible for a man like him to do things for no reason.

But right now is not the time to think about these things, Lan Xizhu remembered the simple bandaging method in the army, tore off a piece of cloth from his body, and quickly bandaged Qi Heng's wound, only then did he manage to stop the bleeding.

"Your Majesty was assassinated?" Lan Xizhu's face was a bit worried, the Holy Majesty was assassinated, and he was the first one to hold the blame.

"Ah."

"Weichen has failed his duty."

"It's okay." Qi Heng didn't answer him, "It's not your fault."

His eyes drifted to other places, which were different from Lanxi Zhu's eyes.

"Your Majesty was startled by the ineffective supervision of the minister. Your Majesty must take care of the dragon body. The minister will definitely catch the traitor back."

Lanxi Zhu kept some distance from him, and nodded to make a promise.

There was an instant silence in the tent.

After a while, Qi Heng snorted coldly and said: "Aiqing, here are just you and me, why pretend to be like a king and his ministers getting along with each other."

Lanxizhu's body was straight, and his face did not change because of his ridicule.

"I was hurt...you should be happy." He added.

Lanxizhu knelt down, "I don't dare."

He didn't want Qi Heng to die at the hands of the assassin. Even though he was hateful, he didn't hate him enough to want him to die.

Besides, if the emperor had an accident under his nose, Lanxi Zhu would definitely not be able to escape responsibility.

The two were relatively silent, and at this moment, the sound of an arrow pierced through the air.

Come on, the assassin hasn't left yet!

The arrow was stern and cold, and it shot straight at Qi Heng.

However, before hitting Qi Heng, it had to go through Lanxi Bamboo.

Lanxizhu only felt the direction of the arrow, and wanted to dodge, but he took into account Qi Heng behind him.

No, he can't escape.

This was the only thought left in his mind, so he froze in place.

The next moment, he felt that he was pushed away by a burst of force, and the soles of his feet became unsteady and fell to the ground.

The sound of a sharp knife piercing into flesh and Qi Heng's muffled hum came from his ears.

Then he cursed angrily:

"Lanxi Zhu, you don't want to die!"

Lan Xizhu looked up quickly, and found a feathered arrow stuck on Qi Heng's shoulder, blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth, and he was on the verge of falling.

Qi Heng has been the best successor of the late emperor since he was a child, and he is excellent in riding and shooting. It is no coincidence that he can help Lanxi Zhu block this arrow.

Fortunately, it pierced into the shoulder at this time, and it was a little far away from the mouth.

Lan Xizhu wanted to support Qi Heng, but was afraid that the assassin was still outside the tent.In desperation, he had no choice but to lift his bow and arrow, and opened the curtain.

The thieves are in the dark, but they are in the light.But with that strength just now, the thieves should not be far from their tents.

The fire in the distance has not disappeared, and there are many noises around, Lanxizhu can't tell the assassin's position for a while.

The next moment, his ears moved slightly.

There is the sound of drawing a bow.

Lanxi Zhu shot the arrow faster than him, and at almost the same moment the arrow left the string, there was a sound of a sharp blade piercing the flesh.

"Come on, escort!"

he shouted loudly.

In an instant, many Xuanyu cavalry officers and soldiers rushed around, and Yao Guilin immediately took people to check the figure of the nearby assassins after receiving the order.

Lanxizhu felt relieved, and planned to return to the tent instead.

"Quick!" Before going in, he grabbed a soldier casually. "Please come over with the imperial physician, Your Majesty was assassinated in my tent, and... invite the noble concubine here too."

The man responded in surprise and fear.

Lan Xizhu returned to the tent and found that the arrow on Qi Heng's shoulder had been pulled out by him.

Blood was bubbling from his wound, which was shocking to watch.

"His Majesty……"

Qi Heng gasped for breath twice, and his voice was a little weak: "It's called... Concubine Su."

The color of his lips has turned purple, I am afraid that the arrow has been poisoned.

Lanxizhu became even more uneasy, he quickly responded: "The minister has sent someone to go."

Qi Heng was suspicious, but he didn't have the strength to ask anything.He barely supported himself and sat up, and Lanxi Zhu rushed forward to hug him and help him up in a hurry.

The eyes of the two met again unexpectedly.

In Lanxizhu's memory, the man in front of him has always been strong, and he has never been so weak.And he suffered such a serious injury to save himself, which made Lan Xizhu feel a little guilty.

He didn't want to do this, he wanted to hate Qi Heng purely, and didn't want to owe him anything.

And it was even more rare for Qi Heng to see Lan Xizhu's eyes. In his memory, the majestic general in front of him always had a thorn in his eyes, and his eyes were either quenched with hatred or full of despair.

He chuckled lightly, but it was a bit creepy with his pale complexion.

"Lanxi Zhu, I'm dead...will you feel sorry for me?"

The blood from his wound bleeds all over Lanxi Bamboo, this look is really scary.

Seeing that Lanxi Bamboo was silent, Qi Heng coughed violently twice, and continued to answer self-consciously:

"How is it possible? I've thought too much, you should...be so happy."