"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the second prince was assassinated, and Wu Yu was injured. ”

At the time of the Yaoling and Lu ceremony, in the palace of the emperor and the king, Yueming carefully wiped a piece of unpolished half-foot-high white jade in the house. His expression was focused, his eyes were calm, and at this moment, it was the next time, and the bell of Yao Ling was missing from the palace of King Xuan, and it seemed to be a lot quieter.

Suddenly, there was an anxious report from Lancao outside the door.

The hand that took the brocade pa stopped, "Where are the people?" A cold light flashed under his calm eyes.

"In the vestibule. ”

As soon as Lan Cao's words fell, he felt that the white shadow flashed in front of him, and the room was already empty, only the half-foot-tall white jade stood quietly on the table.

In the front hall, a blue and white Feng Ze held Wu Yu, who was stained red with blood, without the peace and tranquility of the past, and his expression was helpless and sad. Next to him stood a gray-clothed guard with a sword, with a stern and nervous expression. At this moment, Wu Yu was softly nestled in Feng Ze's arms, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and a rare golden feather arrow was inserted in his right collarbone. Traces of blood kept pouring out of the shafts.

Seeing the moonlight entering the door, Feng Ze's eyes flashed with hope. I wanted to open my mouth and say something, but I didn't say anything. Just looking at the moon quietly and helplessly.

Yueming stretched out his hand to hug Wu Yu, who seemed to be dead, from Feng Ze's arms, several slender fingers at the same time lightly clasped her left wrist, between two breaths, he let go of the hand holding the pulse, and his fingers lightly clicked on several large points of Yaoling, and then took out a golden bell from his arms, and his fingers were slightly forced. The bell burst open, revealing a black pill that was gently stuffed into Wu Yu's mouth. After a while, the blood that flowed from the wound suddenly stopped. Feng Ze's eyes suddenly showed a hint of surprise and disbelief.

"Lancao, go to Yaoling's house and bring all the pills she has made. Before he finished speaking, the man had already left the antechamber and headed for the backyard.

Feng Ze in the room was stunned for a breath, and when he raised his leg and was about to follow, a low voice came from the side: "Second prince." ”

"You go back to the palace first. I'm safe here. "I didn't look at the guard. He lifted his leg out of the antechamber door and headed in the direction where the moonlight had disappeared.

Yueming carried Wu Yu back to his residence and ordered a maid at the door to prop Wu Yu on the bed. Raising his hand, he took out a pair of scissors and a dagger with a faint blue light from a ledge next to the bed and placed them on the table.

At this moment, Lancao and Feng Ze walked in one after the other. Lan Cao held a burden in her arms and put it on the table. Yueming's fingers twitched. A bunch of bottles and jars of all colors were revealed.

"Light the lights. He opened each bottle and sniffed it carefully in his nose, while his mouth was commanding the bluegrass.

"Yes. Lan Cao agreed, and the candle on the table was already lit in his hand.

Feng Ze stood quietly beside the bed. A pair of eyes had regained their former calm and tranquility, and he quietly looked at Wu Yu who was supported by the maid on the bed, and there was a pain in the depths of his eyes.

Yueming finally picked out a small white porcelain bottle from the pile of bottles and cans and put it on the chair and stool next to the bed.

"Bring the wine. He also commanded the servants of the palace of the king of Xuan, who were standing outside the door. Immediately there was the sound of running. After a while, a bottle of old adult wine was passed in.

"Closed" the door is gently closed.

At this time, Lancao had put the dagger on the burning candle and burned it back and forth, and in a moment she blew out the candle, came to the bedside, and waited quietly with the dagger and scissors.

Taking the dagger in Lan Cao's hand, Yueming gently ordered, "Cut the clothes." The tone was calm and steady, without the slightest nervousness.

I saw that Lancao gently cut the clothes on Wu Yu's front and back wounds little by little, revealing a bloody wound, and Feng Ze's brows on one side were tightly pressed together, with unprecedented anger and pain in his eyes. The golden feather arrow that stabbed Wu Yu shot in from her right collarbone and pierced through her spine. At this time, this feather arrow shining like gold stood particularly dazzlingly on Wu Yu's chest, like an open demon, waiting to devour this young and beautiful life at any time.

After waiting for Lancao to cut off the clothes around the wound, Yueming picked up the wine jug on the table, raised his eyes and looked at Feng Ze, there was a gesture in his eyes, Feng Ze turned around slightly.

Moonlight tilted the flask, and a rich aroma of sake immediately spilled out with the sake flowing out.

"Ah," Wu Yu, who was in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes, screamed and fainted. Feng Ze's hands clenched into fists, and his eyes closed slightly. It was a moment later that he opened his eyes, and there were already fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

The maid who helped Wu Yu couldn't bear to twist her head to the side.

"Bluegrass. You helped Wu Yu. Yueming commanded indifferently, but his tone was extremely decisive.

After waiting for the blue grass to support Wu Yu, Yueming stretched out his hand and gently pinched the arrow shaft at Wu Yu's collarbone, the arrow shaft of this feather arrow was coated with gold dust, Yueming felt the material of the arrow with his heart, and frowned slightly. There was no movement of his fingertips, and there was no shaking of the shaft of the arrow, and it broke from the wound. Stretching out his hand, he put the half-cut shaft in his hand on the chair and stool on the side, and the broken tip was already a pile of gold-black powder piled on the plate.

Yueming looked at the golden arrow exposed from Wu Yu's back again, and the person who shot the arrow was extremely powerful, so that the arrow that came out of the back of the back still had a trace of flesh and blood.

"Hold on. Yueming told the orchid grass again.

Then he picked up the dagger with his left hand, gently probed the tip of the dagger into Wu Yu's wound, aimed at the arrow shaft remaining in it, and raised his right hand to gently pat it at the end of the dagger handle, but did not see the dagger move, but heard a "poof" sound, the remaining arrow shaft was pushed out along with the arrow on the back, and fell on the bed, there was not much blood streaks out, Yueming took the small white porcelain bottle from the chair, opened the cap, and scattered the brown powder inside on the front and back wounds, where the powder was sprinkled, there was no more blood coming out immediately.

"Tie the wound well, don't let her turn her body, close the doors and windows, and don't let the wind and cold be collected. "Stand up. Yue Ming instructed lightly. "Wu Xuan, I'll go and say there. At this time, he remembered Wu Yu, who lived in a small courtyard with Wu Yu, and added softly.

Secretly relieved, he slowly walked in front of Feng Ze, a pair of calm eyes like the moon looked at the seemingly calm Feng Ze in front of him, and after a while, said lightly: "It's okay." At this moment, Feng Ze stretched his tightly knit brows, raised his eyes and looked at the moon in front of him, and found that there were also fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Get a clean robe for the second prince. At this time, Yueming saw that Feng Ze's brocade clothes were stained with blood.

"Yes," the maid replied, turning and going out.

At this moment, a loud announcement came from outside the door: "Second prince, the Holy Lord orders you to return to the palace." ”

Yueming was slightly stunned, and Feng Ze's body also moved slightly. A pair of eyes like lake water looked at Wu Yu, who was pale and unconscious on the bed.

"The second prince should go back to the palace first. She's fine. There was a faint voice from the moonlight.

I watched it for a while. Turning around, Feng Ze saluted Yueming, lifted his legs out of the room, and disappeared at the end of the small courtyard. looked at the back of Feng Ze far away. Yueming gently picked up the golden feather arrow on the table and looked at it carefully. A pair of beautiful sword eyebrows are slightly close. I didn't say anything for a long time.

The palace, the wide imperial study looked gloomy Feng Ze in front of him, who had changed into a set of clean brocade clothes, and did not speak for a long time.

An hour ago. A guard reported that Feng Ze was attacked in the City God Temple, and he was so shocked that the water cup in his hand fell to the ground.

"How are people?" he asked in a deep voice.

"The second prince was fine, and the woman who followed the second prince blocked the arrow for the second prince. The guard replied nervously.

"Woman, what woman?" Feng Qing had some surprise in his eyes.

"I don't know the exact identity, only that she has been living in the Xuan Palace. The second prince went with her to visit the homeless people at the City God Temple. The guard replied in a low voice.

After being silent for a while, Feng Qing then asked coldly, "How is the woman?"

After the woman was shot by an arrow, she asked the second prince to send her back to the Xuanwang Mansion, and before his subordinates returned, Prince Yanlongming had already healed her injuries. ”

"Oh, the moon will heal too?" Feng Qing's face once again had a hint of doubt.

"Yes, Prince Ming has a miraculous medicine on his body, and after eating it, the blood immediately stops, and the person has a trace of consciousness. The guard hurriedly replied, for fear that Feng Qing would not believe it.

Feng Qing didn't speak again, and a pair of gloomy and cold eyes flashed with a clear and extinguished light.

"Seal the news, don't let the concubine know about it. I don't know how long later, he coldly instructed Xia Linhai on the side.

Xia Linhai hurriedly bent down and agreed. He bowed down and walked out of the imperial study.

At this moment, looking at Feng Ze, who seemed to be as calm and calm as before, Feng Qing still saw a trace of paleness on Feng Ze's face, he didn't speak, he walked slowly around the wide imperial study with his hand, and finally sat down behind the bookcase, and said softly to Feng Ze: "Sit down." ”

After waiting for Feng Ze to sit down, he asked softly, "How is that woman?"

"It's all right. Feng Ze answered his father's question lightly.

After being silent for a while, Feng Qing then asked Feng Ze again: "Don't you want to tell your father what happened?" He spoke softly, looking at Feng Ze's eyes showing a touch of warmth.

"The son didn't want his father to worry. Feng Ze answered his father's question lightly again. There was some aftermath of fright in his eyes.

Seeing that Feng Ze didn't want to say more, Feng Qing didn't ask anything more, this son had a calm and peaceful temperament, and didn't like to participate in political affairs, but since the last time he was attacked at the chrysanthemum show, the assassin was robbed, and all the spearheads were pointed at the prince Fenghe, he was faintly worried about Feng Ze's safety, so he ordered Yi Feng to secretly protect Feng Ze's safety.

Today, there was an assassination. Fortunately, Feng Ze was fine, otherwise, he didn't know how he would explain to the woman in Qingli Palace.

"That's it, it's okay, I have ordered the best imperial doctor in the palace to bring the best arrow wound medicine to the Xuan Wang's Mansion for treatment, you go back and have a good rest." He let out a sigh of relief and said indifferently.

"My father doesn't need to send a doctor, Prince Ming has already healed his injuries, and Princess Rongyu left medicine when she left. Feng Ze didn't want people to disturb the seriously injured Wu Yu anymore.

He saw all the process of Yueming's treatment of Wu Yu, needless to say, the golden bell should have been left by Yao Ling, and the effect of the pill inside really surprised him. When he hugged Wu Yu, who was breathless, and watched helplessly as the blood on her chest gushed out, at that moment he could feel that Wu Yu's life was like sand in his hands, no matter how he held it, it couldn't stop the passage of little by little after all. That helplessness and helplessness made him feel frustrated and sad like never before.

It was such a small pill that made him see what a miracle is. At that moment, he already fully believed that Wu Yu's life was pulled back by that pill, and at this time, he didn't want or want anyone to disturb the quiet girl who couldn't speak but was smart and kind.

Suddenly it felt like something was crossing my mind, yes, something I was ignoring. Suddenly, there was a certain excitement on his face, and he suddenly stood up and saluted Feng Qing: "Please allow your son to retire." Without waiting for Feng Qing to agree, the others had already hurried out of the imperial study, leaving Feng Qing in a daze.

After a moment, Feng Qing also suddenly called: "Former guard"

Outside the door walked the gray-clad guard who had reported his assassination an hour earlier.

"I followed the second prince, saw what he was doing, wrote down everything he saw, and came back to report it one by one. He commanded in a deep voice, a glint in his eyes. (To be continued......)