In the original room, only Zhao Yan and Huaiyu were left at this time.

Huaiyu lay on the couch, his head tilted to the pillow, his cheeks, which had always been cold, were pale and flushed at the moment, and fine sweat was bubbling on his forehead.

When Duan Chichi pulled out the arrow, she had already woken up, and seeing Zhao Yan's anxious appearance at this moment, she couldn't help but smile: "It's just a small injury, it's not in the way." ”

Zhao Yan moved his lips: "Don't talk, take a good rest, I'll be here with you." ”

"I heard what Sister Chi said." Huaiyu sighed, because she was panting hard to speak, she couldn't help but move to the injury, she gritted her teeth and didn't hum, "Who hates me so much, you have to put me to death?" ”

Huaiyu closed her eyes helplessly, there were too many people who hated her, and she really had no clue.

I thought that the assassination on Zhengyang Street was secretly operated by Zhao Kou, but now that Zhao Kou has been dead for so long, there are still people lying in ambush on the way out of Kyoto, using so many secret guards with superb archery skills to kill themselves!

Is your life really the rhythm that they are targeting?

Huaiyu moved her lips and wanted to speak again.

"Shh Zhao Yan frowned and put his finger on Huaiyu's lips.

"Don't speak, rest in peace, leave the matter of the assassin to me, I promise, when you wake up, the assassin who hurt you has already caught you."

Fang Caihuaiyu's life and death were unknown, he was in a mess, and now seeing that Huaiyu was out of danger, his heart finally relaxed.

Pityingly wiping the sweat on Huaiyu's forehead with a square scarf, Zhao Yan really wished that the wound on Huaiyu's body was injured on his body, and he couldn't wait to cut the damned assassin with a thousand knives and break his body into thousands of pieces!

There was a dark fragrance in the room, and Zhao Yan on his side whispered softly like a child, Huaiyu's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he finally fell asleep.

Zhao Yan stared at Huaiyu's pale and flushed face for a long time, and after hearing the sound of a group of people in the courtyard stepping heavily, he got up and walked out of the door.

Outside the door was Afoet, who had gone after the Assassins.

Ah Wei angrily pointed to the more than a dozen embarrassed black-clothed assassins detained behind him.

"Childe, these dead soldiers are ambushed on the Maling Road more than ten miles out of the city, I led dozens of elites to chase and kill, these people are all dead soldiers, we only have time to stop these eleven people from seeking death, and the rest have already committed suicide by taking poison."

As he spoke, he handed Zhao Yan a black pill the size of a soybean.

Zhao Yan took it and said softly: "Go and call Pei Ji'an." ”

"I'm here." Zhao Yan's voice fell, and Pei Ji'an, who was dressed in white, had already come out of another house with the Duan sisters.

"These people are handed over to you, and I want to know all their information before sunset."

"Don't worry."

Pei Ji'an's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands impatiently.

Xunyanlou has been hidden in Xiangcheng for many years, and has not been out of the mountain for many years, coupled with Zhao Yan's intentional orders, so that under the dungeon of Xunyanlou, it has not been punished for many years!

More than a dozen assassins saw Pei Ji'an looking at him like meat on a chopping board, even though he was already fearless of life and death, they couldn't help but shiver at this time.

After Pei Ji'an took the eleven dead soldiers away, Zhao Yan hurriedly explained a few things to Ah Wei, and returned to the house, seeing that Huaiyu was still asleep, Zhao Yan felt at ease, and paced to the long case and sat down.

Huaiyu was injured, but fortunately, the Gu family army, which had been camped in advance, was already on the way to Seoul, and with General Gu Yinxia present, the danger of Seoul could be solved.

What made Zhao Yan interested was the person who had been wanting to put Huaiyu and death behind his back.

The assassination on Zhengyang Street a few months ago can be said to be a well-planned murder carried out by the person behind Zhao Kou against Huaiyu, and today's interception is really over this person who wants to get rid of Huaiyu with his own strength!

Who is it that must put Huaiyu to death?

Zhao Yan was puzzled.

Now that he has ascended the throne of God, someone is so blatantly attacking Huaiyu, and the time is chosen on the day when Huaiyu goes to Seoul, the other party's purpose

Zhao Yan sneered, no matter what his purpose was, hurting Huaiyu, no matter who it was, he had to pay the price!

"The emperor has an order, no matter who comes, he will not see it."

"Nonsense, Xuan Shizi is the emperor's brother, and I am the concubine of Xuan Shi, you dare to stop it?"

The sound of the dispute outside the hospital came faintly, Zhao Yan frowned, put down his pen, looked at the bedside, and saw that Huaiyu was still asleep, Xu is arrow wound was painful, and the usually heroic Qiu Yue's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled at this time.

Seeing that the dispute outside was still continuing, Zhao Yan got up and went out of the door, and turned around to close the door.

"Who's making a fuss here?"

"Your Majesty!" The guards saluted in fear, he knew that there was an injured girl Gu in the house, and the emperor specially told them not to disturb anyone.

Zhao Yan raised his hand towards the guards, and looked at the person indifferently, it was the bright and fresh Wang Daidai, her hair was not scattered, and she didn't bring a maid behind her.

remembered that Huaiyu had mentioned that Wang Daidai was a little compatible with her, and when Huaiyu was in the palace, the two drank tea together many times, and finally became sisters.

Zhao Yan's cold face was a little better.

"What are you going to do?" A question without emotion.

Wang Daidai pursed her lips, she really didn't like this expressionless Zhao Yan, even if she became the emperor? As soon as Huaiyu's sister was injured, didn't he still panic like that?

Such a person who values love is definitely not the material for the emperor. Wang Daidai looked at Zhao Yan scrutinically, and seemed to see another person through Zhao Yan.

If it weren't for the shadow guard of Xunyanlou who entered the house in a panic and carried a person into the house, several divine doctors of the Houduan family also entered the Changge Courtyard with an anxious face, and then the girl named Xiaoliu cried even more.

So much so that the people in the entire palace, plus her timid brother, knew that Huaiyu's life was hanging by a thread, and she begged someone to come over and take a look, so that she wouldn't be bored and walked into this Changge Academy.

"Huaiyu, how is she?"

"Don't bother." Zhao Yan said coldly, he didn't have a good face for all the people of the Wang family.

Wang Daidai smiled slightly: "I'm here, I have intelligence to tell you, if you don't listen, forget it!" Then he turned around and wanted to leave.

The guards quickly stopped her.

"The princess still makes her words clear, do you want to enter this Changge Courtyard, and go out if you want?"

It's really not like you want to get in.

Wang Daidai pouted again, if she hadn't brought out the identity of Sister Huaiyu, she would have even improved a few guards outside.

She put away the look on her face, looked left and right, in fact, she didn't have to look left and right, since she entered the Changge Courtyard, this courtyard is the guard of Xunyan Tower, and a strange mosquito can't get in.

"The poison in Huaiyu is poison arrow wood, and there is an antidote here." She neatly took out a small handful of bamboo pole grass from her arms, "Grind this grass into powder, apply it to the wound, and the poison of the poison arrow wood can be cured." ”

Zhao Yan's eyes were like arrows, and he looked at her sharply.