When Yi Ling'er felt the familiar breath, a manic heart gradually comforted.

"Let's go home."

Murong Xiang lowered his voice and rested his head on Yi Ling'er's shoulder.

"Okay."

I just saw a pool of blood on the ground, and the two people who had just fought were gone.

Yi Ling'er's first feeling was that Murong Xiang was taken away by Moyu, and that pool of blood was left by Murong Xiang.

It's not that she doesn't believe in Murong Xiang's ability, but that she is worried about his safety.

Murong Fu, who was standing in place, didn't move, his eyes kept looking at the two people who interlocked his fingers and left side by side, and waited for the guards to come back to his senses.

"Why did the Thirteen Princes let the last general come over urgently?"

"There was an assassin just now, how did you patrol it?"

The person who came glanced at the blood stains on the ground and hurriedly knelt down, "It's the subordinates who are not doing well and ask the thirteen princes to punish them, but this place is ......"

How could he send someone to defend it tightly!

"Forget it, I'm not going to cure you this time, but you're going to do me a favor, how about it?"

"The subordinates are smeared with liver and brain, and they will not give up."

He slammed the sword he held into his hand to the ground.

"Then you can help me ......"

"But the Thirteenth Prince, isn't this not good, after all, ......"

"Don't you see a puddle of blood on the ground?"

"The subordinates saw it, and the subordinates will do it!"

"Good, good."

After the guards left, Murong Fu still stood in place for a while, looking at the direction in which Murong Xiang and Yi Ling'er left, and then the corners of his mouth were raised, and there was a touch of other meaning in his eyes.

"Murong Xiang, you scared me to death just now, why are you so impulsive!"

When the two returned to the carriage, Ellinger came down with tears in her eyes, and kept beating him.

Murong Xiang forcibly endured the pain in his chest and pulled her into his arms, gently wiping away her tears.

"I'm not impulsive, he dares to hug you, if I don't do anything......"

"I was afraid that he would take me away, so I didn't resist him."

Ellinger knew what was going on in his heart, and interrupted him before he could finish.

"How did you know him?"

"I ......"

She can't say that she was going to secretly see her brother at night, and then was almost kidnapped by someone, and was rescued by him and hugged by him for the night!

Yi Ling'er didn't dare to say anything about the rest of the matter, for fear that if she said it, she would be slapped to death directly by Murong Xiang.

She didn't dare to sue him.

"What do you think you should do about secretly bringing me a green hat?"

"I didn't!"

Although what she said was quite reasonable, it couldn't hide that she still had a little weakness.

Originally, she shouldn't have hidden it from Mo Yu, but even if she didn't hide it from him in the first place, she didn't know what to say!

"No, why don't you dare to say it?"

Although Murong Xiang looked at her with a smile on her face, she always felt a chill down her spine.

Being looked at by Murong Xiang became more and more unconfident.

Now that she already knows that she is the princess of the domain country, where should she put him in Yi Qingyang?

In the heart?

Should she sue Brother Murong Xiang for letting her come and get things?

She didn't want to hide anything from him, but if she did, she would definitely tell the story of the domain country as well.

She can't yet!

She still hasn't been able to do it, has she?

"Haven't you figured out how to sue me yet?"

Murong Xiang looked at her thinking, and his tone was a little flat.

"Murong Xiang, can you give me some time?"

"Okay."

Murong Xiang, I'm sorry.

When the carriage stopped at the gate of King Xiang's mansion, no one got out of the carriage.

Yi Ling'er fell asleep in a daze halfway, but when she woke up, she found that Murong Xiang had not carried herself down, but had been sitting in the carriage waiting for her.

What's going on, is he mad at himself?

"Murong Xiang, have we arrived?"

"Here we are."

"Why don't you go down?"

"I don't want to wake you up when I see you're still asleep."

Murong Xiang's tone was gentle, and he also stroked the hair on her forehead with his hand.

It makes Ellinger feel that he is the same as usual, but she knows that it is different!

“……”

Why don't you take me down?

She didn't ask in the end, and it seemed that he still blamed himself for not suing him.

Just wait some time.

"I'm awake now, let's go down."

"Okay."

After getting out of the carriage, Yi Ling'er kept following behind Murong Xiang, and he didn't wait for her.

Seeing that his steps were walking so quickly, Yi Linger didn't have the heart to chase after him, let him be quiet.

She returned to the main courtyard halfway through and let him into the study.

Murong Xiang naturally knew that Yi Ling'er didn't follow halfway, but his footsteps didn't stop, and he walked quickly into the study.

The moment he stepped into the door of the study with both feet, a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, making him lean against the door.

He didn't expect Moyu's martial arts to improve so much, at that time, he gave Moyu a palm, and the two palms touched, Moyu couldn't support it, so he vomited blood and left in a hurry.

And he himself was also injured, but he kept holding on, and after Moyu left, he went to hide and stabilized his breath a little.

When Ellinger returned, he took her and left.

If he hadn't been injured, he would have flown away.

But his injuries were not light, and now he was still holding down the blood that had already surged into his heart, so he had to walk out of the palace gate with Yi Ling'er.

During this period of time, coupled with the time to return to Xiangwang's Mansion, his back was already wet with sweat.

But when I saw her asleep, I couldn't bear to wake her up, and I didn't have the strength to hug her for a long time, and I was afraid that I would be flustered if I woke up if I woke up first, so I had to sit aside and accompany her.

It's just that the blood in her heart has long been unbearable, and when she woke up, she hurriedly avoided her and came to the study.

"Someone!"

"Lord, you ......"

"Quickly clean up this place, there is no trace left, and besides, no one can know the news of my injury, otherwise it will ......"

"The slave knows, please rest assured."

A maid who came in also knew the current affairs, so Murong Xiang sat down on the chair with difficulty, took out a painting placed under the bookcase, and gently traced the outline of the person in the painting with his hands.

After a while, Rong An came in, and when he saw the blood that had not been cleaned up, his brows furrowed.

"The prince is injured?"

The maid who had just cleaned up nodded, and opened the door and went out.

"What's wrong with you?"

Rong An looked at Murong Xiang lying on the table and patted him on the shoulder.

But no one responded to him for a long time.

Lifting his head slightly, a pale face came into view, as well as a painting spread flat on the table.

Rong An shook his head, then carried Murong Xiang to the bed, settled him and walked out.

He really can't be relieved at all.

Fortunately, he kept Baimei Weng for two more days, and when the princess was kidnapped, he felt unstable, but he didn't expect the princess to be fine, but the prince was ...... Alas!