"Just now? What's wrong with me? ”

At this time, Yang Wenjian's consciousness was still a little short-circuited.

"You've been shot."

As soon as Princess Liangling finished speaking, Qiuyue and Xia Zhu on the side, as well as the green girl of red hearts, all came up and stared at her nervously.

"Princess, how are you feeling? Is there any discomfort there? You scared us to death just now. ”

Yang Wenjin came back to his senses at this time.

Turning her head, she saw that the poisoned arrow that had pierced her forearm had been removed, and the wound was not bleeding, and there was black blood all over her arms and clothing.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

As soon as she said this, Qiu Yue and the others' faces immediately relaxed.

"Your Royal Highness, this time it's really thanks to you, otherwise, otherwise..."

Qiu Yue turned around and bowed deeply to Princess Liangling, and her gratitude was beyond words.

"No thanks, it's just that I can only suppress this poison temporarily, and if I want to completely remove it, I still catch those assassins as soon as possible, they may have an antidote."

"The old slave is going to arrest those who dare to assassinate the princess."

Seeing that the situation of the princess had stabilized, Pang Jue's heart was also slightly relaxed.

Immediately remembered those who assassinated the princess, said a word with a cold face, and quickly turned to leave.

"Red hearts, go and prepare some water, the princess's wound still needs to be dealt with again."

The hearts also left quickly.

Listening to their words, Yang Wenjin wanted to speak and stopped, she wanted to tell these people in front of her that she was fine, and the poison in her body had been cleared.

But thinking of everything in the sea of souls just now, I don't know what to say.

After all, she herself still has a lot of doubts about this matter.

Not long after, Hearts walked in from outside with clear water.

"Come over and bandage Princess Yin's wounds."

Princess Liangling turned around and shouted at the imperial doctor who was standing on the side.

Then beckoned Qiu Yue and the others to retreat from the bed.

A imperial doctor stepped forward and carefully bandaged the wound on Yang Wenjian's arm.

"Princess Yin, you take a rest for a while, and the palace will help you deal with the next matter, and the origin of these assassins will definitely be investigated."

"Whoever is behind them, this princess will make them pay a heavy price."

At this moment, Princess Liangling was very angry and a little afraid.

Today, it was she who forcibly pulled Yang Wenjian, which caused her to leave the palace after nightfall, giving those assassins a chance.

If she hadn't kept Yang Wenjin in the afternoon and let Yang Wenjin leave the palace in broad daylight, even if those assassins had already prepared and really wanted to do it not far from the palace, they would have to weigh it.

"The princess doesn't have to be angry, those people are obviously coming for me, no matter when I leave the palace, they will do it."

Seeing Princess Liangling's thoughts, a smile appeared on Yang Wenjian's face.

"As for the origin of these people, I would love to know."

The Assassins were clearly aiming for her life.

She doesn't have many enemies in Wangcheng, and the person who hates her the most is naturally the Yan family, but Pang Jue said that the Yan family has not moved recently.

There was no news from the Li family's mother and daughter.

The palace has always been staring at people, if the other party really makes any moves, they will definitely be the first to notice.

Moreover, now no one in the entire royal city knows that the Yan family has a grudge against her, and assassinating her at this time is easy to cause trouble.

Although the people of the Yan family are a little self-righteous, they are not brainless people.

Even if you want her to die, it is absolutely impossible to come blatantly.

After all, no matter whether they succeed or fail, once the matter is revealed, what awaits their Yan family will be a catastrophe.

used the lives of a family to bury her.

She didn't believe that the Yan family would do this.

But if it's not the Yan family, then who would want her life?

"What you have to do now is to have a good rest, and leave these things to this princess."

At the beginning, when she heard about Yang Wenjin's assassination, Princess Liangling's first thought was also the Yan family, but when she calmed down a little, her thoughts were similar to Yang Wenjin's.

The Yan family is not a fool, how could they be so blatant?

This doesn't make sense.

"Yes, princess, you rest first, and the slaves and maids will also assist Her Royal Highness the princess to deal with this matter."

Qiu Yue also spoke.

With that, she turned and beckoned the people on the other side to leave.

The door of the bedroom was closed, and Yang Wenjin was lying on the bed, her mind was a little messy, and she couldn't figure out many things.

Who was behind those assassins?

And who was the voice that came from the sea of souls just now?

......

After exiting the room, Qingnu took the time to send a message to Concubine Yi, briefly explaining the situation here.

Concubine Yi, who had been waiting anxiously in Jing Yunxuan, was also relieved when she got the news of the young girl.

Tell the young girl to take good care of Yang Wenjian, and report any news as soon as possible.

Put away the messenger stone and sit on the hall of Jingyunxuan, she is destined to have no sleep tonight.

At this moment, the only thing she hoped for was that this assassination had nothing to do with the Yan family.

Otherwise, even if she went to intercede so that the king would not be held accountable, her son's return would definitely make the Yan family look good.

......

In the main hall of Yinwang's Mansion, Princess Liangling and the others waited for a while, and Pang Jue walked in with a man who had been beaten with a blue nose and swollen face and was wearing a night suit.

Unceremoniously threw it directly into the middle of the main hall.

"This is the antidote found from them, Qiuyue, you quickly take it and give it to the princess."

Qiu Yue hurriedly stepped forward to take the jade bottle and left quickly.

"Princess, there are six assassins this time, and he is the only one alive."

Pang Jue spoke again.

Hearing this, Princess Liangling's expression turned cold, and her eyes were like knives staring at the assassin in the middle of the hall.

"Who sent you to assassinate Princess Yin?"

The assassin did not say a word, but lay there quietly, his eyes blank and his expression stiff.

If it weren't for the signs of his chest rising and falling, I'm afraid I would have thought this guy was a dead man.

After waiting for a while, the assassin did not mean to speak.

Princess Liangling suddenly stood up.

"Bengong doesn't like hard-mouthed people the most, so I'll let you see the means of Bengong today."

She approached the lying Assassin and stared at him condescendingly.

Suddenly, she wiped her hands around her waist, and three long needles as thin as cow's hair appeared between her right fingers.

"Any idea what this is?"

She raised the three thin needles between her fingers.

At that moment, the Assassin, who was lying there like a dead man, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Obviously knew what Princess Liangling was in her hands.

"It's called a three-inch heart-destroying needle, the material is special, the production is also very special, into the human body, they will find the location of the heart along the blood vessels."

"Then slowly stab the heart little by little until it's all in."

"Because of the special production, it will not take people's lives immediately, but it will make the middle one taste the pain of piercing the heart."

"There are three of them here, and this palace will slowly enter your body one by one, and the pain will become more and more intense every time, and you will not die yet."

As she spoke, she wiped her left hand on the storage bag around her waist again.

The next moment, a dark red gourd appeared in his hand, which was the size of a palm, quite delicate, but there was a cold aura on it.