In the mountains and forests.

When the people hiding in the shadows saw that the sneak attack was not working, they directly appeared and met the soldiers.

Xiao Changqi pulled a soldier beside him away with an expressionless face, blocked the cold sword coming towards the little soldier, and saved the little soldier's life.

Xiao Yan also joined the fight, but most of the soldiers still gathered around him.

But even so, Xiao Yan was shot in the shoulder with an arrow without noticing.

After everyone repelled the assassins, they had time to inspect Xiao Yan's injuries.

Sun Jianchou only glanced at it and realized: "The arrow is poisonous." ”

Xiao Yan sat on the ground lightly and smiled: "There is a military doctor Laosun." ”

"The fifth prince is serious, it is the duty of the lower officials to treat the sick and save people." Sun Jianchou took down the medicine box from the saddle, first found the antidote pill and gave it to Xiao Yan to take, and then reached out to pull out the arrow.

He turned his head to look at Xiao Changqi, who didn't care about the situation here at all, and smiled like a profiteer: "I remember that before the prince left, Xiao Yuanyuan gave the prince something. ”

Xiao Changqi frowned, knowing what Sun Jianchou was talking about, but the man refused without even half a moment's hesitation: "No." ”

"Then I can only ask the fifth prince to endure it."

Xiao Yan nodded: "This king can stand it." ”

Xiao Yan, as the male protagonist of the original work, naturally has his courage, although Xiao Yan has never led troops to fight, but if he can't even endure this injury, how can it become a big deal?

Sun Jianchou slowly turned the arrow, Xiao Yan was already in great pain, his face was pale, and large beads of sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead.

Xiao Changqi didn't look this way from beginning to end, and a trace of inquiry flashed in his deep and dark eyes.

Xiao Yuanyuan has told him many times to be careful on the road, and Yuan Qing and others also said that the prince is Sima Zhao's heart this time, and everyone knows it.

But......

These assassins were not from the Prince's East Palace.

"Lord Wang, this ......" Yuan Qing took a token ripped from the dead assassin and handed it to Xiao Changqi.

I saw that the token was engraved with the word "Yan".

Xiao Changqi finally set his eyes on Xiao Yan's body, stared at the other party for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "It's not him." ”

"Planting blame?" Yuan Qing frowned and pondered, "It's too clumsy." ”

"It's just a trick." Xiao Changqi threw the token back to Yuan Qing, "Let him stop losing it." ”

Yuan Qing understood Xiao Changqi's words, although it was very likely that someone had planted the blame, but he still had to test Xiao Yan.

In the final analysis, Xiao Yan was always sent by the emperor to monitor Xiao Changqi.

Yuan Qing couldn't fully trust Xiao Yan.

Even skeptical.

After Yuan Qing retreated, Xiao Changqi sat under the tree, took off the bird's small baggage, and took out a bamboo from it and peeled it off unhurriedly.

In the past, there would be a noisy bird chirping in his ears, but now that he suddenly couldn't hear it, Xiao Changqi felt a little unaccustomed.

At this time, Xiao Changqi suddenly felt a trace of burning in his skin, he frowned and reached out to take out the bead that the bird gave him, and unexpectedly found that the bead had turned red again.

How so?

Xiao Changqi's eyebrows were lightly raised, and an unpredictable emotion appeared on his handsome face.

At the same time, New Year's Day was in a nightmare and could not get out.

She saw a lot of blood.

I also heard someone chattering about something.

But she sincerely hated these voices, she frowned, and saw a woman in pink in her dream carrying a red sword, walking up step by step, people blocking and killing, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha.

Every step she walked left behind a dripping blood, but there was not a trace of blood on the woman's body.