As soon as they saw blood oozing from Xiao Pan's shoulder, everyone shouted for help as if they had just woken up, and the Golden Scale Guard also hurried after the assassin who was trying to escape.

The emperor hurriedly helped Xiao Pan, who fell in front of him, and couldn't think about how he rushed to him at that time. Chu Qingli was also taken aback, the plan didn't say that he would be injured because of this, didn't he say that it was okay, but he just stepped forward to block the emperor, and the pretending assassin stopped?

Chu Qingli also panicked all of a sudden, her ears were filled with the sounds of "wearing the imperial doctor", "catching assassins" and "escorting", but she didn't seem to hear anything, just silently looked at Xiao Pan, who was a little weak in front of her, Chu Qingli's trembling hand held Xiao Pan's palm, and her voice couldn't stop trembling, "You...... How are you? "Chu Qingli is a doctor, I want to take a good look at Xiao Pan's injury, to see that his injury can be serious, since it is the person arranged by Xiao Pan, he should not have a heavy hand, but what if, what if something goes wrong? Chu Qingli had an indelible mist in her eyes, so that she couldn't see the person in front of her clearly, the more she was like this, the more flustered she became, and tears fell down in a torrent.

Xiao Pan smiled weakly, raised his hand with some difficulty, wiped the tears from Chu Qingli's cheeks, and then fainted, unconscious. The assassin naturally didn't hurt the vital point, but the sword was inserted deeply, if it weren't for that, how could he hide it from the suspicious emperor.

Xiao Pan was taken down for treatment, although it was excessive bloodflow, but after all, it did not hurt his life, but listening to the report of the imperial doctor, everyone did not breathe a sigh of relief, because the Son of Heaven was angry, his face was terrifying, and the ministers sitting there were sweating profusely, they wanted to join in the fun, how could they think of it but it was self-defeating.

The men of the Golden Scale Guard went after the Assassin, but to no avail. First, because the assassin did a good job, they just chased out, but they only saw a shadow; Second, since Chu Qinghan was among them, how could they really let them catch the assassin, so he pointed in the opposite direction, saying that he had seen the figure of the assassin, so since then, he has not caught the assassin who dared to assassinate the emperor for half a night.

Listening to the reply of the leader of the Golden Scale Guard, the emperor's face became even more ugly, and no one dared to speak, and even breathed secretly, for fear of provoking the emperor's dissatisfaction.

Seeing that the hour is not early, and tomorrow will be early, and Xiao Pan is now out of danger, the emperor has no reason to stay in King Mu's mansion anymore, so he just asked the imperial doctor to stay and take good care of Xiao Pan, and he took everyone back to the palace. It's just that this matter is detrimental to the face of the Son of Heaven, and it is impossible for the emperor to stop there, and as soon as he returned to the palace, he ordered Dali Temple to investigate tonight's affairs.

Because Chu Qingli was already a doctor, and the imperial doctor was the person arranged by the second prince before, he didn't stay much longer and returned to the house. Chu Qingli stood in front of Xiao Pan's bed, looking at Xiao Pan's sleeping appearance, he couldn't stop feeling distressed in his heart. On weekdays, he always sees Xiao Pan busy, getting up early at dawn every day to deal with the affairs of the day, every time, Chu Qingli pesters Xiao Pan to let him sleep a little longer, but today, he wants Xiao Pan to wake up, kiss her eyebrows, and tell her that he still has important things to do.

Chu Qingli naturally knew that Xiao Pan's injury would not endanger his life, but just looking at his pale face, Chu Qingli was full of sadness. Only Chu Qingli and Xiao Pan were left in the room, and even Du Qinghe could only stand guard outside the door.

I don't know how long it took for Chu Qingli to feel the movement between her fingers, and before she had time to think about it, she raised her head and met Xiao Pan's smiling eyes. Chu Qingli breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and it was good to wake up, but he couldn't help but complain, "Who is that assassin, how dare he really hurt you?" Chu Qingli's little face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, and he looked at Xiao Pan aggrievedly.

Xiao Pan rarely saw Chu Qingli like this, and just wanted to raise his head and pinch her face, but he gasped in pain from the wound on his shoulder.

Chu Qingli didn't care about being angry, so he hurriedly pressed Xiao Pan's hand, helped him tuck the corners of the quilt, and said complainingly: "Don't move, don't break the wound again." ”

Xiao Pan smiled and just wanted to speak, but heard someone outside the door asking to see him. Chu Qingli wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, got up and went to open the door. The person who came was dressed in night clothes, and Chu Qingli understood at a glance that Xiao Feng was the one who disguised himself as an assassin tonight. It's no wonder that Xiao Feng has the best light skills, and if he is chased by the Golden Scale Guard, he can get out as soon as possible.

It's just that Xiao Pan who he hurt was injured, and Chu Qing inevitably had resentment in his centrifugation, and his face was not very good when he looked at Xiao Feng. Xiao Feng also knew that he had hurt the prince, and he was really sad in his heart, so he simply came to Xiao Pan's bed and knelt directly in front of him, "Please also ask the prince to punish his subordinates." ”

Xiao Pan leaned sideways and wanted to lean up, but he couldn't help coughing twice in his throat, and when he met Chu Qingli's warning eyes, Xiao Pan could only lie down helplessly. The voice is not as serious as usual, probably sick, and the heart has softened. "This king let you hurt me, how can I blame you."

Hearing Xiao Pan's consolation, Xiao Feng did not feel better in his heart, but lowered his head. Chu Qingli learned that it was Xiao Pan's meaning, so he didn't embarrass him anymore. "The prince no longer doubts, you just got out and it was hard, go back early and rest." Chu Qing left the mouth and looked at the people on the ground, no matter how he looked at it, there was an impulse in his heart, wanting to step forward and give him a kick to relieve his anger.

Xu is Xiao Feng also felt Chu Qingli's malice, and he didn't care about the apology in his heart, so he quickly got up and walked out of the room. Xiao Pan looked at Chu Qingli's angry eyes and raised his hand, and Chu Qingli obediently went over and held his hand.

Xiao Pan's face was not as pale as Fang Cai, and it seemed that he had eased up a bit. "I'm not hurt, how can the emperor really believe it? Besides, this matter is in King Mu's mansion, plus my matter, the emperor will definitely be suspicious, only if I shed blood, the emperor can believe a little. Xiao Pan's weak voice sounded in the silent room, because of his poor body, Xiao Pan no longer looked like a cold and majestic King Mu, but more angry as an ordinary man.

Chu Qingli knew that what Xiao Pan said was the truth, and when he first came up with this method, he thought that maybe being injured would be more able to win the emperor's compassion, but after all, he didn't say it, because he was worried that Xiao Pan would be like this.

Xiao Pan smiled and said to Chu Qingli flatteringly: "Okay, don't be angry with me anymore, there are still many things waiting for you to do, now that I am lying in bed, I want you to take care of it." Xiao Pan's tone softened, and he didn't even have the temper with Chu Qingli.