"Don't worry about him anymore." Fu Ruolan saw it from a distance and realized that this assassin had poison hidden in his back teeth, and as long as he bit it, he could die in a short time.

Generally, this kind of person is a Deadpool, and if he doesn't succeed, he will become a benevolent, but he will also fall into the hands of the enemy and be tortured to extract a confession.

Nan Yuchen hurriedly went back to Fu Ruolan's side: "Ruolan, how are you, you are injured."

Seeing the blood marks on Fu Ruolan's arm, Nan Yuchen was distressed. He was clumsy and wanted to bandage Fu Ruolan, completely forgetting that she was a doctor.

The worry in Nan Yuchen's eyes was real, and this tender look softened Fu Ruolan's heart.

"Don't patronize me, you're seriously injured in the shoulder." Fu Ruolan saw that the clothes on Nan Yuchen's shoulders had been stained red with blood, and the depth of the injury could be vaguely seen.

"I'm fine." Nan Yuchen's eyes were full of Fu Ruolan, and he didn't notice how serious the injury on his shoulder was.

Fu Ruolan thought that Nan Yuchen had been so seriously injured just now for herself, because the awkwardness and anger of Nan Yuchen had already dissipated.

"Don't move, I'll help you bandage." It was fake not to be moved in her heart, Fu Ruolan hurriedly rummaged through the medicine box to stop the bleeding for Nan Yuchen.

Nan Yuchen didn't speak, and let Fu Ruolan treat herself. He could see Fu Ruolan's gentleness towards him, and the movements of his hands were also extremely gentle.

cut off Nan Yuchen's clothes, but fortunately, although the wound was deep, it did not hurt the meridians. Fu Ruolan moved quickly and gently, feeling as if she was still at this moment.

Her mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about the past that had happened between her and Nan Yuchen.

The two of them have experienced so much together, and they have been born and died so many times.

The long road has been supported and accompanied by each other before, and there is something that cannot be overcome.

No matter how others persuade themselves, it is not as effective as what they have figured out, and after Fu Ruolan figured it out in her heart, the last bit of complaint against Nan Yuchen disappeared.

Thinking that the assassin's knife just now was rushing straight towards him, if it weren't for Nan Yuchen here, I'm afraid Fu Ruolan would have been injured a long time ago.

"Oops." Nan Yuchen looked at Fu Ruolan in a daze, his arm hurt, his body was agitated, and he couldn't help but scream.

Fu Ruolan raised her eyes and smiled: "What?" Hurts? Didn't you just say that it didn't hurt at all? ”

Seeing that Fu Ruolan's attitude towards herself had improved, Nan Yuchen's mood was very good. His face was gentle, and he said softly: "Ruolan said that if it doesn't hurt me, I won't hurt."

Faced with Nan Yuchen's naked words, Fu Ruolan's ears turned red, and she said stubbornly: "Okay, it's wrapped."

Nan Yuchen deliberately leaned over to Fu Ruolan's side again, and said a little shamelessly: "Ruolan, wrap me up for a while."

At this time, Fu Ruolan felt that her qi was smooth, and she deliberately touched Nan Yuchen's bandaged wound.

Nan Yuchen grinned in pain, and then he became honest.

"Don't forget to apply ointment to the wound on your arm." Nan Yuchen instructed.

Fu Ruolan glanced at the injury on her arm, which was only a small injury, and it was just a scratch on the skin. You don't need to bandage this kind of small injury, just apply some ointment.

She waited until she had done this before she got up to look at the assassin on the ground, Nan Yuchen took off the assassin's mask, someone she didn't know.

"This assassin is coming straight for you." Nan Yuchen said the judgment in his heart.

Just now, the assassins attacked several times in order to put Fu Ruolan to death, and it was obvious that they came to Fu Ruolan.

Moreover, the minions serving in the Chengyang Hall now have few reasons for the plague because of the prince, and it is estimated that no one heard the fight in the room just now.

So what is the purpose? Fu Ruolan couldn't imagine anyone who would want to kill herself so much for the time being.

"By the way, Menghua and the prince." Fu Ruolan thought that Menghua went to fetch water for herself, and she didn't come back for so long, so she was afraid that she hadn't been surprised.

There is also the prince, Fu Ruolan is also afraid that the prince will be in danger, so wouldn't it be even more difficult for her to deal with her here. After thinking of this, Fu Ruolan hurried to the prince's room.

Nan Yuchen followed closely and wanted to help Fu Ruolan.

As soon as she walked out of the courtyard gate of the side hall where she was, she saw Menghua falling next to the pomegranate tree.

Fu Ruolan hurriedly walked over and touched Menghua's pulse, but fortunately she was just unconscious. It appears that the Assassins only knocked her unconscious, and did not intend to harm her life.

"Send Menghua back to the room." After Fu Ruolan finished speaking, she wanted to run to the prince's palace.

Before Nan Yuchen's sentence "I want to follow you" could be spoken, Fu Ruolan ran out of a big way.

He looked at Menghua a little helplessly, and finally chose to keep up with Fu Ruolan's pace.

When they came to the palace where the prince was resting, the prince was safe and sound, still lying on the bed as before.

Fu Ruolan breathed a sigh of relief, and the heart that had been hanging was relaxed. It seems that there is nothing unusual about the palace where the prince lives, so it seems that the Assassins' purpose was really only to assassinate her.

Thinking of the corpse of a person in the room, Fu Ruolan's head hurt.

"It's a nuisance." Fu Ruolan summoned a eunuch and asked the eunuch to call the guards and take away the assassin's body.

After thinking about it for a while, Fu Ruolan felt that there was no need for him to treat the prince of Wuxi in Wuxi, and he had to worry about his head all the time.

"Go and inform the emperor and let him come over." Fu Ruolan wanted to tell the emperor about the assassin's attack on her, so that he could also pay attention to this matter.

The eunuch was a little stunned and thought, I guess no one dared to say that he would come if he asked the emperor to come over.

But at this time, he didn't dare to say much, and hurriedly went out to do everything that Fu Ruolan had arranged.

When it was finished, Fu Ruolan found that Nan Yuchen was still standing by her side. She asked, "Has Menghua sent her back to the room?"

“…… There is no ......" Nan Yuchen was a little embarrassed.

Hearing Nan Yuchen say this, Fu Ruolan really frowned: "Why?"

"I want to follow you and protect you." Nan Yuchen's face was ashamed, but his words were firm.

Fu Ruolan wanted to deal with him, but when she heard Nan Yuchen say this, Fu Ruolan's heart softened, and she couldn't care about anything.

"Okay." Fu Ruolan's attitude towards Nan Yuchen was much better: "It's nothing to do now, you can send Menghua back to the room with me."

"Hmm." Nan Yuchen followed Fu Ruolan's side, very well-behaved.

Fu Ruolan felt warm in her heart, and felt that having Nan Yuchen by her side was particularly down-to-earth.

"I'm glad." Nan Yuchen suddenly spoke.

His somewhat hoarse, magnetic voice sounded above Fu Ruolan's head.

"What?" Fu Ruolan didn't understand what kind of consciousness Nan Yuchen was, so she raised her head with some confusion and looked at him.