"The slave waits for His Highness to change his clothes." Wu Yao followed behind Jun Moxi.

"Hmm." As usual, after the black medicine waited for Jun Mo Xi to change his clothes, he left a bright light and leaned down, and after the black medicine withdrew, Jun Mo Xi, who was lying down, breathed a sigh of relief, sat up, and raised his eyes to see the man in black wearing a cold iron mask and a powerful body looking at himself fixedly.

"Let's go." Jun Moxi paused slightly, and then turned his head to meet the cold eyes.

"I'm hurt." The calm tone was obvious, but he was stunned that Jun Mo didn't hesitate to hear that he wanted to be responsible for his injury, what kind of thing is this? Jun Mo Xi suddenly became angry, and stared at the man who didn't know where he came from with a pair of eyes open.

"It was your Jin Wuwei who was injured, so naturally you are responsible." Spit out such a straightforward tone, even if you don't regret this kind of concentration, you can't help but want to go crazy, who is this assassin?

Jun Moxi pursed his lips tightly and looked at the man, the two sat and stood so weirdly looked at each other, after looking at each other for a while, it was finally Jun Moxi who was defeated, gritted his teeth and got up and walked to the cabinet to take out some emergency gauze and the like, if it wasn't for Lingzhi last time when he cleaned up, Jun Moxi didn't know where to find these things.

"Everything is here, bandage yourself." Jun Mo put the small medical box in front of the man patiently, and prepared to return to her bed, she was really tired.

"No, it won't." It's really very concise, and it expresses itself perfectly.

"What?" Jun Mo regrets that no matter how good the cultivation is, he will be angry: "Could it be that you still want me to help you bandage?" Jun Moxi coldly hooked the corners of his mouth, this tone and expression were definitely not kind.

"Hmm." Unexpectedly, the man actually responded with such a big stab.

"I'm sorry, but Hongu doesn't wait." Jun Moxi narrowed his eyes, flicked his sleeve robe and turned back to his bed, leaving the man still sitting in his position, the cold iron mask covering his face, making people a little unable to see his expression, but looking at the thin lips that were slightly hooked, he must not be in a bad mood.

Jun Moxi didn't know how he fell asleep, let alone when he fell asleep, only that Jun Moxi didn't see the mysterious assassin after getting up, and the small medicine box disappeared.

The assassin robbed this small medicine box like this?

Jun Moxi, who got up early in the morning, was really in a bad mood, so he ordered Wuyao to change his clothes and close the door, pursed his lips tightly and shouted into the house: "Shadow One! ”

"The subordinates are here." A black shadow jumped in from the window, and the neat and neat skills were very clear in the daytime, but now Jun Mo regretted not being in the mood for any appreciation.

Jun Moxi looked at the black-clothed man kneeling under him, Jun Moxi hadn't spoken yet, Ying Yi had already taken the initiative to say: "My subordinates should die, please punish my master." ”

"What this palace wants is not to admit mistakes, but to sue the palace why!" Jun Moxi showed a rare show of anger, probably because the fear and panic mood last night made Jun Moxi difficult to control.

"Subordinate......" Shadow Yi lowered his head and gritted his teeth tightly and said, "The subordinate has not noticed anything strange in the master's house. ”

"What?" Jun Moxi's eyes widened in disbelief.

Jun Mo regretted that he thought that it was these secret guards who were derelict in their duties or something, but he never thought that it was these secret guards guarding the post, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

"The assassin's martial arts are very high, and his subordinates did not notice that there were people in the master's house, and only the subordinates who discovered the invasion of the large amount of blood revealed by the assassin's bandaging wounds in the master's house, but because of the assassin's martial arts, the subordinates failed to keep him, and I beg the master to punish him!" Eichi said stubbornly bowing his head.

Jun Moxi pursed his lips tightly, and then suddenly realized that he was unknowingly relying on the secret guard, if the situation happened one after another last night, and the assassin who came was to assassinate him, I am afraid that she Jun Moxi would have already been in a different place.

Jun Moxi clenched his fist vigilantly thinking about it, and felt a chill all over his body, it turned out that Jun Moxi forgot this.

"Go down." Ying Yi knelt for a long time and didn't wait for the expected scolding, but waited for Jun Moxi's peaceful voice, Ying Yi was slightly stunned, and looked at Jun Moxi suspiciously.

"Go and find out where in the palace the Assassins went last night." Jun Moxi paused slightly, and still said to Ying Yi, Ying Yi lowered his head slightly, did not ask why he didn't punish himself, and jumped out of the window on tiptoe, Jun Mo Xi held his head and thought about something, until Wu Yao came to call and said that the head of Qi An had sent a new twist, and then he stood up and walked out of the inner room.

"Qi An, you go and find a pair of bows and arrows for the main palace." Jun Mo Xi picked up a book and flipped through it, and said to Qi An, who was waiting on the side.

"Minions, let's get it." Qi An bowed down and exited the room, Jun Mo Xi looked back and continued to look at the folds in his hand, and from time to time picked up the cinnabar pen in his hand to sketch and draw.

Today's palace is particularly lively, a few little eunuchs carry an arrow target far away, from time to time look up to see the distance, Jun Mo Xi took the bow handed by Qi An about one stone (28kg), Jun Mo Xi arm sank suddenly, frowned.

Jun Mo Xi is not without martial arts, but the supervision of his father and queen mother is not strict, Jun Mo Xi has always been a casual fool of three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, and now this bow can't even hold a stone.

Jun Moxi pursed his lips slightly, gritted his teeth and raised the bow tremblingly, and he couldn't pull the bow and arrow halfway with all his strength, and in a moment, Jun Moxi already had fine sweat on his delicate forehead.

The minions on the side looked at it and thought that Jun Moxi would put down the bow if he couldn't pull it away, but Jun Moxi didn't put it down, but just trembled his arms and held the bow straight, posing for archery, and staring at the bullseye in the distance, it looked like there was a sharp arrow on the bow, and the minions who watched it palpitated.

"Hu ......" Jun Mo regretted holding on for a quarter of an hour (15 minutes) and couldn't hold on, let go of the bow, put down his hand and kneaded it gently, this delicate look, how to put on armor after the start of the war, I'm afraid I can't even bear the hardships of going to the border all the way, right? Jun Mo pursed his lips tightly, rested for a long time and continued the action just now.

For several days, Jun Moxi not only read the military book night and night, but also practiced raising a bow and archery during the day, when Jun Cangling came to find Jun Moxi, he happened to see Jun Moxi's appearance standing like a sculpture, and he only felt that his heart trembled slightly, those minions couldn't see any way, but he knew.