Before he could catch his breath, the door was opened again.

What are you going to do this time? Xia Qianluo's nerves couldn't help but tense again.

I saw the black-clothed man in the iron mask slowly walking towards her. "You...... Don't come here......" she panicked.

As he got closer and closer, Xia Qianluo felt a gust of palm wind slap towards the back of his neck, and then he lost consciousness.

Leaping into the dormitory, he carefully slammed open the door and walked in. He gently placed the soft person in his arms on the bed, then pulled down the silk quilt and carefully covered her.

Looking at the sleeping little face of the person on the bed, he sighed slightly, if you weren't good......

Suddenly, he felt the sound of light footsteps, and it was getting closer and closer, and he was startled, and quickly hid behind the screen.

Why is the door open? Murong Chenyi looked at the half-open door and couldn't help frowning slightly. Suddenly startled in his heart, he hurriedly walked into the house. “”

Through Zhu Pei, seeing that the person was lying quietly on the bed, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he smiled softly, why are you always so careless...... So he gently lifted the pearl pendant.

Ye Xuanxi hid behind the screen, carefully poked his head out, and saw that the handsome and extraordinary man was slowly walking towards the bedside. Murong Chenyi...... He frowned, why did he come here at this time?

sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at the sleeping little face of the person on the bed, and looked up to see that his hair was still combed. It's just that Xia Qianluo rarely wears hair accessories on weekdays, so he only said that she forgot to put down her bun. Shaking his head helplessly with a chuckle, he pulled the silk by Xiangshang with pity.

What the hell is he doing? Ye Xuanxi frowned, although Murong Chenyi had always been very good to the little princess, but according to what he knew about him for so many years, he was not so easily bound by feelings, and it could even be said that he was so rational that people were afraid.

A soft smile slowly disappeared from his mouth, Murong Chenyi lowered his eyes and looked at the person on the bed, a trace of sadness flashed in his amber eyes, "I'm sorry......" The slender big hand caressed the soft face, "I'm sorry ......"

He's saying I'm sorry? Ye Xuanxi frowned, he weishenme wants to say that? As a husband, he took care of the princess's mansion in an orderly manner, and he was even more thoughtful and impeccable to her, so what was he sorry for? …… There must be something hidden in this......

"Click." As he leaned in, the hilt of the sword at his waist couldn't help but touch the screen, making a sound.

"Who!?" Murong Chenyi was startled and hurriedly walked towards the screen.

Oops! Ye Xuanxi frowned, and was about to break through the window to escape, but only to feel a sharp palm wind slashing towards him, hitting his left chest. Immediately, I felt my heart sink and a mouthful of fishy sweet blood spurted out.

Enduring the huge wound in his chest, Ye Xuanxi turned over.

Seeing this, Murong Chenyi hurriedly followed, he would never allow the mansion he managed to have such a situation as an assassin. And who that man was, why he was hiding in Luo'er's room, and what his plans were, he must find out.

"It hurts......" Xia Qianluo, who was woken up by the sound of fighting, rubbed the back of his sore neck, and was depressed, suddenly remembering the black-clothed iron-masked man before. At this time, I heard the sound of fighting outside the courtyard, so I hurriedly lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed. "Chenyi!?" Standing barefoot in the doorway, looking at the two people fighting in the courtyard, she exclaimed in surprise. And the one who fought with him was the black-clothed iron-masked man.

"Get back to your room!" Murong Chenyi yelled at her during the fight, he didn't want her to be hurt in any way.

Seeing that the other party was distracted, Ye Xuanxi saw that it was a great opportunity to leave, so he climbed on the branch and flew away.

Looking at the man in black who disappeared into the night, his amber eyes were unwilling, but even more faintly worried.

"Murong Gongzi!" Guards who heard the fighting poured into the courtyard.

Murong Chenyi frowned, "There are assassins, go after them!" ”

"Yes!"

"Chenyi!" Xia Qianluo hurriedly came down the steps to his side, but saw that there was a blood mark on his crow-blue shirt, and the blood-stained place was getting bigger and bigger. "You're hurt!?" She exclaimed, raising her reddened arm.

This was just injured by the black-clothed man in the iron mask, but what he didn't know was that when he hurt him, he obviously felt a trace of panic. Didn't he want to hurt himself? "Out of the way." Murong Chenyi looked at the sleeves of his arms stained red with blood and smiled. I was about to withdraw the arm she was holding, but I felt a tightness in my wrist.

"What's out of the way? Shed so much blood......" Xia Qianluo looked at his red clothes and bit his lip distressedly.

Murong Chenyi's heart warmed, and he smiled and said, "I can also go back to the room to bandage myself, it's so late, go back and rest." ”

"How can you bandage your arm when you hurt it?" Xia Qianluo was so anxious that he called out, "Weishenme, you are always like this?" Always...... The first thing Weishenme thought about was always my ......, "Chen Yi cares about herself like this, she doesn't believe it's just to please the empress!" Tears couldn't help but fall and fall on the back of his hand.

Murong Chenyi was slightly stunned, looking at the person who was crying, he couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, and smiled, "Then can you help me bandage it?" ”

Xia Qianluo was stunned, raised his head, and his hazy teary eyes met his gentle eyes, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Hmm! ”

Taking the medicine box from the shelf and sitting down face to face with him, Xia Qianluo carefully cut the sleeves of his shirt that had been stained red with blood. Fortunately, the wound is not too deep, but it needs to be treated well, if it is inflamed, it is not good.

Since it was too late, she couldn't wake up Lingxi, so she clumsily fetched water and carefully washed the blood from the wound with a silk handkerchief.

Looking at the cleaned wound, it was cleaned a lot, but it also clearly presented the flesh and skin in front of me. Xia Qianluo couldn't help frowning, couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and hurriedly took the small medicine bottle on the table next to him and sprinkled the medicine powder on the wound.

His arm trembled slightly, Xia Qianluo panicked, and hurriedly asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

Looking at her, Murong Chenyi smiled and shook his head gently, "No." ”

Although he knew that he was comforting himself, Xia Qianluo felt even more uncomfortable, so he turned his face, pulled off the clean gauze, and carefully bandaged him.

"Let's go find Yiran and re-bandage it tomorrow morning......" Looking at the gauze on Murong Chenyi's arm that was tied into a bow, Xia Qianluo couldn't help blushing, she really didn't have much experience in bandaging.

"No, you don't." Murong Chenyi looked at her and smiled, "That's good." ”

"Speaking of which, Chenyi, why did you fight that black-clothed iron-masked man?" Xia Qianluo was curious, she woke up in her room, which means that she was sent back, but it was the black-clothed iron-masked man or Chen Yi who sent herself back?