"Eh, lift your hand up." Jiang Zimu pulled out his hand from Chu Lanchen's confinement with difficulty and touched his neck, and then touched his neck.

She was relieved, and the feel was still better for herself.

However, a certain prince's heart is like turning over at the moment-

At the moment of life and death, this woman was actually teasing him and taking advantage of him, and he instantly wanted to dig out the woman under him as a shield.

But before he could make up his mind, the guards outside had already arrived to escort him.

A moment later, the two sat back in the scarred carriage, Jiang Zimu was unscathed, and Chu Lanchen's arm was slightly injured by an arrow.

The atmosphere in the car is very solemn.

If Jiang Zimu hadn't pulled out his hand to touch his neck just now, Chu Lanchen wouldn't have raised his arm to let go of her, and if he didn't raise his arm, he wouldn't have been injured by an arrow.

At this time, Jiang Zimu felt that Chu Lanchen's eyes looked at him like a cold wave from Siberia, as if he was going to turn himself into a quick-frozen Mu Mu, and then shatter it.

She wanted to hide, but there was such a large area in the carriage that she had nowhere to hide.

"Who is going to kill you?" She wanted to say something to liven up the atmosphere.

......

However, the interior of the car was as desolate as the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

Jiang Zimu knew that he was at a loss, so he didn't dare to raise his head, flashed his long eyelashes, and muttered again, "What are you doing so fiercely, it's a big deal to let you touch it back." ”

But when she said this, she subconsciously tightened her dress, and seemed to move back by two inches.

"Come here."

"......" Jiang Zimu was stunned, and then the two pink lips gradually bent downward, and she was crying in her heart: Big brother, don't look at my round face, but there are not a few taels of meat on my body, it feels awkward, your man has a lot, just let me go!

"Bandage the king."

Forehead......

"Oh." Jiang Zimu crawled over, took the white handkerchief in Chu Lanchen's hand, and tied a beautiful bow on his injured right arm.

There are also red polka dots dyed red with Chu Lanchen's blood.

The main reason is that she thinks that Chu Lanchen sheds so much blood is too wasteful, it is better to dye the veil red and then tie it, it will look better.

Chu Lanchen, "......"

He didn't want to call her, but he really couldn't use one left hand to tie his bleeding right arm.

It's just that he doesn't understand, this woman is just touching her arm while tying it, why does she have to squeeze blood out of her wound to stain the veil!?

Where is the bloodstained look.

He regretted not letting the guards bandage him, regretting letting Li Zhi leave, and regretting not letting her two maidservants follow.

Also, can you not hurt each other!

She was slapped twice, and she had to pay the price of blood.

Until he returned to the palace, Chu Lanchen didn't say a word, even though Jiang Zimu asked a hundred times who was going to kill him.

At the fork in the road in the small garden, the two were about to part ways, and Chu Lanchen coldly reminded him, "Take care of yourself, and let your martial arts maid not leave you half a step recently." ”

"Eh, is the fifth prince trying to kill you? Today's demotion of his mother is directly related to you, and he is likely to kill you to avenge your mother. Jiang Zimu took a step forward and stopped in front of him, asking a closed question and a bold hypothesis.

"Anyone but him is possible." Chu Lanchen bypassed her and continued to walk towards Ning Hui Palace.

He agrees with Jiang Zimu's assumption.

Everyone would think that Chu Ling did it, but Chu Ling was not so stupid as he was, as soon as his mother was demoted, he came to assassinate him.

It is clear that someone wants to blame him.

"That's... Who the hell is that? If you say it, I'll be on guard. "Except for the five princes, Jiang Zimu can't think of anyone who has an enmity with him at the moment.

Whether Chu Lanchen will be sad if he dies, Jiang Zimu doesn't know, but she is very afraid of being injured by mistake, she is a person who is determined to live a normal death.

Chu Lanchen stopped, looked at Jiang Zimu in a daze, sighed lightly in his heart, and said after a while, "After today's events, do you have to reflect on how to learn to be smart?" ”

Jiang Zimu rolled her eyes, she was born under the red flag and grew up in the sun, and she couldn't learn the conspiracy and calculations of these ancient people.

"Whoever comes first tomorrow morning will be."

After speaking, Chu Lanchen was about to stand still again, and his thin lips touched lightly and slipped out a sentence, "You, are you still interested in pampering this king today?" ”

Ginger Seed Mu, "......"

Ah——!!h

A certain princess covered her ears and rushed back to Ning Cui Xuan like a rabbit.

"Wu Huang, Wu Huang, hurry up." When Jiang Zimu entered the door, he rolled onto the bed and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt.

After leaving Chu Lanchen, she remembered to be afraid.

Fortunately, Wu Huang stood by the bed with a sword very conscientiously.

"Master, are you alright?" Wan'er patted the princess who was hiding in the quilt, she couldn't understand what her master went through when she entered the palace with the prince, and heard the guards say that she met an assassin on the way back.

"I'm fine, but my face is a little swollen." Jiang Zimu stretched out his little head, and the red marks on his face were still faintly visible.

Wan'er was taken aback, "You... How did you get your face, and who hit you? ”

"Hmm." Jiang Zimu nodded casually, handed the porcelain bottle given by Chu Lanchen to her, asked her to rub the medicine for herself, and said how her face was swollen in a few words, and finally did not forget to ask what to eat at night.

Wan'er was convinced, the prince was injured and needed to be taken care of, such a good opportunity, why couldn't the master take the initiative.

If it weren't for the prince to carry this today, it would be big or small.

While rubbing the medicine on her master, she counted it down, "I told you last night that many people are not to blame, you don't listen, look, you will be beaten." Also, if you are injured, the prince knows to find medicine for you, which will make him injured, and you don't go to see it, but still want to eat. ”

"I saw it just now, and I can't die of a small injury." Jiang Zimu blurted out a good cold sentence, turned over and lay flat and added, "Besides, there are so many imperial doctors waiting for him, and I am still missing." ”

"Imperial Doctor, can Imperial Physician give birth to a son for the prince?" Wan'er was angry with her master, but put down the porcelain bottle and went out to bring her a weight loss package.

A certain princess watched the angry maid go out, wondering if she was led astray by herself.

The next day, Jiang Zimu was still asleep, and was forcibly pulled up by Wan'er, "Master, someone has come to visit the prince, and the prince asked you to hurry over and wait." ”

"Oh." Jiang Zimu agreed, reluctant in her heart, but thinking that Chu Lanchen said that the first person who came today was to kill them, she still went, and she also wanted to know who that person was.

However, the first to come to the door was not one, but a group.

The crown prince Chu Lanhe led all the princes to come, including the fifth prince Chu Ling.

"Huh!" Jiang Zitong stabbed Chu Lanchen beside him with his elbow and teased, "Eh, how many people have you offended, attracting so many people to kill you, your life is not enough to die!" ”

"That's why you want this king to die?" Chu Lanchen looked at the hall expressionlessly, the person who wanted their life was inside, but it was hidden too deeply.

"I don't want to..."

Although the three words Jiang Zimu were cold and cold, they could still reach his ears, Chu Lanchen should have felt relieved, but the next words made him regret saving her yesterday.