I don't know when, Li Xingwei buried his head in Hong Mingyue's shoulder socket and didn't move.

"Li Gongzi?" Hong Mingyue called softly.

No response.

"Li Gongzi?" The goose yellow on the side shouted.

Still no sound.

The two of them glanced at each other, and saw in each other's eyes the bad result they had guessed in their hearts.

Goose Huang stretched out his hand and helped Hong Mingyue get the person down.

The two of them had just flattened Li Xingwei, and the patrol had just arrived, stopping ten paces in front of them.

They were stunned by what they saw.

The ground was littered with corpses and feathered arrows, and two beautiful women were reaching out to probe under the nose of a man in a gorgeous robe lying on the ground, surrounded by a circle of motionless men in black.

The corpses in the distance were tragically killed, and it could be seen that there had been a tragic battle here.

"Who's up ahead?" The leader at the head asked again.

"Princess Mingyue and Li Gongzi of the Zuo Xiang family." Goose Yellow shouted.

When the princess was paraded in the street, the leader just saw the princess sitting behind the light veil from a distance, and he didn't know what the princess looked like.

But he knows all the men in the Li Mansion, but it's not that ancestor!

After glancing at Hong Mingyue with a suspicious gaze, he took a few steps forward, and when he saw clearly who was lying on his face, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

It's not good, I'm really afraid of anything.

The leader knelt on one knee, saluted Hong Mingyue and Li Xingwei, and said, "I've seen the princess and the princess." ”

A group of people behind him knelt down in response.

Li Xingwei should have fainted from the pain and was still breathing, but the injury was very serious and he had to be treated quickly.

"Hurry up and send someone to call a carriage and a doctor, Li Gongzi is seriously injured." Hong Mingyue spoke, and her voice revealed that she could not refuse.

Soon, the people sent by the Li Mansion, the Princess Mansion, and the Judgment Mansion arrived.

Along with the Li Mansion was a white-haired imperial doctor who was over the age of six.

If you call the imperial doctor, you must have alarmed the king.

Goose Huang didn't know if the king would be angry with the princess because of this, she couldn't help but look at her master and found that Hong Mingyue had a red mark on her neck.

It must have been injured by the sword of the man in black before. Princess Mingyue had been squatting on the ground just now to take care of Li Xingwei, so she only noticed it at this moment.

"Princess, your neck is bleeding, and the slave and maid go and call the doctor." Goose Yellow quietly approached and reminded in a whisper.

Hong Mingyue didn't notice the discomfort in his neck, but he didn't expect it to bleed, he had just been taking care of Li Xingwei, squatting on the ground and not getting up.

And now, everyone's attention is attracted by Li Xingwei and the 20 or so corpses, and she, the princess, seems to have been forgotten by everyone.

In order not to attract the attention of others, he even breathed very lightly and slowly.

Hong Mingyue's body trembled slightly, I don't know if Goose Huang saw something, he took out a brocade from his arms, put it on his neck to cover the wound, and said in a calm voice: "No need, a little injury." ”

The injury should not be serious, and he did not feel particularly uncomfortable.

Goose Huang did not continue to insist, and Hong Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Hong Mingyue saw that Li Xingwei got into the carriage of the Li Mansion under the arrangement of the Li Mansion, so she turned around and walked towards her own carriage.

Sometimes, you think that someone shouldn't be in your life, but that person has a lot of weight in it.

It's all wrong!

Hong Mingyue was in her heart, step by step, towards the unknown future.

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The Imperial Study.

The illuminated red candle burned slowly, with the occasional snapping sound.

The officials kneeling on the ground did not dare to raise their heads or speak.

The superior was frowning at this time, pressing his fingers on his temples, looking very uncomfortable.

Before he slept peacefully, he heard the news of Wei'er's assassination, although he had sent a royal doctor, but he hadn't come back yet, and he didn't know what the situation was.

The assassins are so rampant, and the judgment is so useless! Why is this happening in the Imperial City?

Suddenly, the king slapped the table hard, startling everyone on the ground.

"Zhang's judgment!"

"The minister is here." A man in his 40s bows his head to listen to orders.

"You have 3 days to find out the ins and outs! Otherwise, you will come to the widow! ”

After hearing this, Zhang Fuju's body trembled even more: "The minister obeys the order!" ”

"Send two more imperial doctors to take a look, if Wei'er is dead, you will all bury him with him, accompany the burial!"

The blue tendons on the king's forehead flared up, and the more he spoke, the more angry he became, and swept all the paper and pens on the table to the ground.

"The king's wrath!"

"Obey orders!"

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Back in the house, Hong Mingyue arranged for a doctor to treat Goose Huang.

Goose Huang's injury is also quite serious, but it is much lighter than Li Xingwei.

When he returned to the house, he found that the left side of the maid's scalp had been cut, and the blood that flowed out stained half of her forehead.

"Why not?" His mind had been on Li Xingwei before, and he didn't pay attention to Goose Huang secretly sucking blood with a cotton handkerchief.

He was the least injured.

"I was so busy just now that the slave forgot about it."

Hong Mingyue felt guilty in her heart, looked at the goose yellow's bloodless face, and ordered a little maid to help the person down and wait for the doctor to arrive.

After that, he asked the housekeeper to prepare a generous gift and send it to the Li Mansion, and by the way, he inquired about Li Xingwei's situation.

After doing all this, he asked people to prepare the bath water and prepare for bedtime.

Before closing the door, he instructed Zaohong to guard the door and not let people disturb him.

Zaohong stood under the porch, recalling the appearance of the goose yellow, and was not jealous for a moment.

She used to think that the princess was partial, and as long as she was accompanied by Goose Huang when she entered the palace, she refused to beg no matter how she begged.

went out on a trip, the goose yellow head was stabbed, and the skin on the face was broken, if it was not cured, it would be difficult to marry in the future.

She raised her hand and touched her face, feeling extremely happy.

Misfortune and blessing rely on, and blessing and misfortune lurk.

In the house, Hong Mingyue had already taken off her dress, took off the two pieces of white cotton around her chest, and changed into her bedclothes, then sat down in front of the mirror and slowly took off the brocade handkerchief around her neck.

The wound is not deep, the blood has already coagulated, just sprinkle some powder.

But a piece of flesh bulged out from the middle of his neck, which became more and more obvious as he shook his head.

He stretched out his hand, groped around his neck, endured the pain, pulled hard, and tore off a piece of transparent adhesive tape.

A delicate and small Adam's apple appears in the mirror.

Hong Mingyue looked at the glue cut by the sword with regret, and said secretly in her heart: It looks like it can't be used. But this thing has only one of its own, what will I do in the future?

The wound on his neck cracked, and bright red beads of blood kept pouring out.

He took out a clean brocade handkerchief, cleaned the wound little by little, sprinkled it with powder, and wrapped a circle of white cotton cloth to bandage it briefly.

It looks like he can only temporarily cover up his gender with a silk scarf until he finds a new sticker.

He sighed, got up and walked over to the tub, undressed and sat down in the hot water.

I'm really tired, my body is tired, and my heart is tired.

In the mist, Hong Mingyue gently closed her beautiful eyes.