Chapter 242: Princess, the courtier's heart is pleased with you 35

"Ayou, why did you come out?"

Gu Zeyou grabbed the girl's hand tightly, and only now did he feel his heartbeat hit the ground.

All the way through, his heart was hanging.

A short section of the road is like walking through thousands of mountains and rivers.

At this moment, the sweet smell of the girl covered the blood all over the ground, and wrapped his whole person tightly.

He calmed down a little, and was about to speak, but saw the girl's eyes widen.

The boy chuckled in his heart, and then was violently pushed aside by the girl in his wheelchair.

This action delayed Ye Sheng's attack, and by the time she threw the whip out, the tip of the enemy's sword had already sunk into her left shoulder at the same time.

Blood stained her shirt red.

With a white face, the girl used her last strength to throw the man to the ground with her neck around her neck, and the sword was pulled out as he fell to the ground, and the blood she brought out dripped down the body of the sword to the ground.

"Princess!!"

The man who was pushed away stared at the scene in front of him, and a faint smell of blood rushed up his throat.

Ye Sheng covered the wound with one hand, and the severe pain made her eyes a little black.

She staggered back to Gu Zeyou and squatted down, her little face pale and pale with a comforting smile: "Ayou, don't worry. ”

The boy took the girl into his arms with all his hands, his hands trembling so much that his face was even paler than the little man in his arms.

"Well, close your eyes, and you'll be fine soon."

The man soothed the girl, whispering with a frightening ferocity and imperceptible panic.

Ye Sheng had already lost her strength, she obediently listened to Gu Zeyou's words, closed her eyes, and stayed in his arms with peace of mind.

She got out of the car to protect Gu Zeyou, and now that the goal has been achieved, she can rest for a while.

Merely......

hiss

This injury really hurts, it's so hot that she doesn't dare to move.

Gu Zeyou looked at the few black-clothed men left on the battlefield again, and his eyes were surging with terrifying anger and madness.

He has a cold and hard heart, and there is almost nothing that can cause him to have mood swings.

After meeting Ye Sheng, she was the only one who was reluctant to move on the tip of her heart.

Now that he was so injured that he curled up in his arms and gasped for air, he was extremely distressed.

How dare these people......

How dare you make a move on her......

The boy guarded the girl tightly with one hand and drove the wheelchair with the other, and the hidden weapon emitted from the armrest shot the assassin who was still fighting at the scene with unmistakable accuracy.

Minghe rushed behind him and pushed the wheelchair to the carriage, and soon, with the joint efforts of everyone, the last man in black also fell to the ground, and the scene was dead and depressing.

Ye Sheng was injured in the shoulder, and she was bound to untie her clothes for treatment, although Gu Zeyou was reluctant, he still asked Ha Fan and Xiao Kite to carry her back to the carriage for treatment, the scarlet under her eyes was not gone, and she stared at their movements.

In the carriage, Hafan let the little kite half-support the girl, and carefully untied her robe, revealing her bloody shoulders.

The maid couldn't help but gasp when she saw Ye Sheng's injury, this princess had just recovered some time ago, and she might have to lie down for another month and a half.

Hafan kept his face calm and silent, silently disinfecting the girl's inflammation.

At this moment, Minghe's voice sounded outside the carriage: "Ha girl, my son-in-law has sent the best gold sore medicine." ”

She flickered, gritted her teeth, and lifted some curtains to take it.

She was indeed a little angry with Gu Zeyou, if it weren't for him, the princess wouldn't have gotten out of the car, let alone be injured.