And Wei Yan hit himself on the shore, witnessing Yao Jin being carried ashore like a dead man by the masked man in black who came to rescue, the bank of the Neijiang River where the rain had passed and the sky was clear, the sky was full of stars, the river was so calm as if nothing had happened, the river was waving slowly and regularly, except for some wreckage of the hull still floating on the river, there was no longer any sign of life between this heaven and earth. And he walked towards Yao Jin step by step with trembling hands, that miserable little face, gray lips, a large area of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth that went straight to his chest, the whole person seemed to have no life at all, and in the torn sleeves, half of his slender arms were exposed, hanging low lifelessly, as if he would be blown away by the wind at any time. Wei Yan remembered that when he was in the Inner Servant Province, when he ran out with Yao Jin, who was already out of breath, he was so frightened and scared, so flustered, he originally thought that such a situation would not happen again, and he had promised to protect her and accompany her - when Wei Yan stretched out his hands to take Yao Jin, the man in black raised his dark eyes, the cold starlight refracted from his eyes, and the man said lightly: "At the moment you leave her, you are no longer qualified to have her." ”

This sentence was like a sharp sword piercing Wei Yan's heart, no one saw his injury, his pain could not be stopped for a long time, and his wound became deeper and deeper in Yao Jin's groggy fever and vomiting every time. Even Yang Ying could see that he was abnormal, sometimes she fell asleep beside Yao Jin in a daze late at night, but when she opened her eyes, she saw Wei Yan sitting opposite like a ghost, and she was really startled.

"Wei Gongzi, you haven't closed your eyes for a few days and nights, and now you're on the road anyway, and Your Highness is asleep, so you can just lean on the side and sleep for a while, right? Yang Ying saw that Yao Jin didn't have a fever along the way, and seemed to be much better, looking at Wei Yan, whose eyes were deep and full of scum, she kindly mentioned it.

"She doesn't wake up for a day, and I don't sleep. ”

"Before Your Highness is well, you must be dead. Long Wan found out on the shore that it was not Yao Jin who Wei Yan rescued from the shore, but actually the two county lords of the Xunyang family who wanted to die or live, so she was always dissatisfied with him, "If the guard knows the severity, he shouldn't leave His Highness's side at all, and he doesn't have to look like this at this time, and His Highness can't see it!"

"You're right, it's not good for me. Wei Yan didn't know how many times he had heard such words in the past few days, and he had never refuted them, although sometimes Yang Ying would weakly help him defend a few words, and the county lord of Taili would say a lot of words of thanks to him every time he came to visit Yao, but it made Long Wan more and more uncomfortable.

The group drove the carriage and horses for a few days, and finally arrived at Baiyun Mountain before sunset, and the carriage arrived at a wide place in the west of the city.

"It's like a grand place, but it's not ostentatious. The county lord of Taili also got out of the car, followed by Lixin, who bowed her head and was silent, and the two walked to Long Wan's side, Taili said with concern: "It's been a bumpy road, can Her Royal Highness still stand it?"

"Fortunately, the princess is getting better and better, and the two county lords are more caring. Long Wan replied deliberately and coldly, and turned her head to see a few people hurrying down the steps, carrying a cyan bamboo frame to the side of the carriage, led by a young man with a white face and a very neat brown linen shirt. He first saluted several people one by one, and then said respectfully: "Mr. Chu is already waiting inside, please let me wait to carry the injured in and treat them first." The accommodation of several distinguished guests has been arranged in Tongtaiju not far away, and they can go by themselves, and naturally someone will arrange it. ”

Long Wan still politely replied: "My master can't leave anyone, I'll wait or accompany me, please ask the little brother to go in and pass on one or two." ”

"This ......," the young brother was a little embarrassed, "but Mr. Chu has an order, he can only bring the injured in, otherwise he will not be treated." ”

When Long Wan and Wei Yan and Yang Ying, who had just gotten out of the car, heard this, they all looked at each other a little, and they didn't know how to answer, but a lazy voice came from behind them: "Don't let him leave without medical treatment, suffocate him!"

The person who came was tall, dressed in a white dress in Fujian style, a golden hairband was simply tied on his head, and his long hair seemed to be scattered behind his back at will. Long Wan was stunned for a moment, and immediately recognized that this person was the third prince of the Min Kingdom and Yao Jin's fiancé, and Murong Zihua was also.

"Slaves and maids are waiting to see the third prince!" Yang Ying saw that it was him, and she was inexplicably happy, and hurriedly knelt down, and did not forget to pull Wei Yan who was stunned next to her. And Wei Yan stared at Murong Zihua's seemingly empty eyes, and a trace of familiarity flashed in her heart, but she couldn't remember when she had seen this prince for a while.

Murong Zihua smiled faintly, nodded and said, "Girls who are loyal to the Lord, this has been a hard journey, get up." Then he walked to the carriage to see how Yao Jin was doing, but he didn't know that Taili and Lixin were kneeling in front of the carriage, but they just happened to stop him.

"The two county lords were frightened after the shipwreck fell into the water. Murong Zihua's tone was gentle, but he didn't look at the two of them, and only flicked his sleeves, as if to let them get out of the way. However, Tai Li slowly got up, looked directly at the placket of Murong Zihua's clothes, and said calmly: "Her Royal Highness the princess is not lightly injured, and she can't get up now. Although His Royal Highness and the princess have a marriage contract, the space on the carriage is small, and the princess cannot get up and salute, for fear that the ceremony will not be compatible. ”

Although these words were a little harsh, they were reasonable, Murong Zihua couldn't help but jump his eyebrows, and took a closer look at the person who spoke, only to see that although Tai Li was dressed in plain clothes and her appearance was not outstanding, her makeup from top to bottom was meticulous, and she had a quiet and solemn demeanor. She seemed to feel Murong Zihua's gaze, raised her head slightly, but quickly lowered her eyes, then took a step back and gave a salute, and then stopped talking.

At this time, Murong Zihua had already planned to let Yang Ying move Yao Jin onto the bamboo frame, when he suddenly heard a ** voice from the carriage: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!

Yang Ying was just about to answer, but Murong Zihua suddenly jumped into the carriage and opened the curtain, so Yao Jin's little hand, which was still wrapped in strips of cloth, touched his face accurately. And Yang Ying, who was flushed on the side, faced her master who couldn't see anything although her eyes were wide-eyed, and repeatedly touched that hand on Murong Zihua's face - she was so broken that she was about to open her mouth to stop it, but Murong Zihua leaned into the carriage and picked up Yao Jin!