Chapter 13: The Assassination Continues

Nan Huaifeng returned to the carriage after arranging everything, and he went in to find Jiang Ziyu leaning on the corner of the carriage a little groggily, his face was very pale.

"What's wrong?" Nan Huaifeng sat straight over, Jiang Ziyu's consciousness was a little blurred at this time, and he couldn't speak if he wanted to.

This is the downside of her space, and when it comes to forcibly repairing her body, her consciousness is not controlled by her at all. In the past, Jiang Ziyu would find a safe and unmanned corner to hide as soon as possible if she was injured, because during this time, she had no backhand, and even if she was seriously injured, she would not even be conscious.

Jiang Ziyu couldn't say half a word, Nan Huaifeng looked a little anxious, and shouted out of the window: "Xingyu, go find the imperial doctor." ”

Xingyu heard the eagerness of the prince's tone, and hurriedly put down the matter in his hand to find the imperial doctor, Nan Huaifeng wanted to see where she was injured, and when she looked down, she saw her weakly hanging left hand, and her wrist seemed to be dislocated.

Nan Huaifeng reached out and pulled her left arm, naturally seeing the rattan grass pattern on the wrist, although he was curious, he didn't think much at the moment. The stinging pain in his wrist made Jiang Ziyu frown subconsciously, and Nan Huaifeng also wrinkled his brows and said in a low voice: "Bear with it." ”

After that, Nan Huaifeng took the dislocation back with a slight force, after all, he is a general and is still very experienced in dealing with this kind of trauma. Jiang Ziyu suddenly felt the pain in her wrist, and forcibly pulled her consciousness back from the space.

"I don't know if I'm hurt?" Nan Huaifeng complained unconsciously, Jiang Ziyu lowered his head slightly, and adjusted his expression for a moment, although her hand was very painful, the indifference on her face was a little bit, and it was impossible to tell that she was injured.

"I can handle it myself." Jiang Ziyu said lightly, there was still a trace of tremor in his voice, but it was not obvious, if it wasn't for Nan Huaifeng listening carefully, he would definitely not be able to hear it.

Looking at her like this, Nan Huaifeng was really distressed in his heart. What does a person have to go through to be good at hiding his emotions?

"You are now the forbidden princess, and you don't need to rely on yourself for everything. Now he is still your nominal husband, and he should be responsible for you. Nan Huaifeng knew that she was very defensive of people, but the more he wanted to understand her, the more he wanted to go to her inner world to see what this woman had experienced.

Jiang Ziyu was moved by a flash in her heart, but she finally suppressed this emotion that was strange to her in the bottom of her heart. Nan Huaifeng is indeed a responsible person, but he is not someone she can rely on.

She finally has to leave the palace, leave the capital, leave Nan Huaifeng, accept the care of a person is very simple, and it is easy to rely on a person, but once you want to give up, the feeling is like a mountain pressing on her heart, and it will be difficult to calm down for a long time.

"Not necessarily."

The distant and indifferent tone made Nan Huaifeng a little puzzled, he saw her moving eyes, why did she refuse?

"Lord Wang, the imperial doctor is here." Xingyu whispered outside, Nan Huaifeng hummed lightly, and let the imperial doctor come in.

"Look at the princess's wrist injury?" Nan Huaifeng gave some places to the imperial doctor, and the old imperial doctor was also very measured, and said a word of offense to Jiang Ziyu, and then checked Jiang Ziyu's injuries.

After a while, the old imperial doctor turned his head to Nan Huaifeng and said: "Back to the prince, the princess's wrist injury is not light, and she can't lift heavy objects in a short period of time. ”

Nan Huaifeng frowned slightly and looked at Jiang Ziyu: "Why is it so badly injured?" ”

Jiang Ziyu was silent, and when she jumped off the cliff to save the child, she used the Heavenly Silk to catch the child, but after she caught it, she forgot to collect the Heavenly Silk for a while, and all the power that caused the fall was hung on her wrist. Later, she gritted her teeth and picked up the rock, and when she went up, she still held on to the heavenly silk.

It was thanks to the fact that although the child was frightened, he did not move in her arms, hugged her neck tightly, and gave her a chance to change hands and hold him, otherwise she would definitely not have been able to get up.

But these Jiang Ziyu don't plan to say it, even if they do, what can they do? She has long been accustomed to living a life of pain by herself.

Nan Huaifeng saw that she had returned to the cold and silent person she had at the beginning, and a sense of powerlessness rose in her heart.

"Well, you go down first." Nan Huaifeng suppressed all his emotions, waved his sleeves to let the imperial doctor retreat, and then looked at Jiang Ziyu and said, "I'll ride a horse for the rest of the road, if you are tired, sleep in the carriage." ”

"Hmm."

Jiang Ziyu answered without raising his head, and Nan Huaifeng got up and got out of the carriage. As soon as Nan Huaifeng left, Jiang Ziyu's space forcibly healed her, so that she didn't have time to think about anything, and fell asleep groggily.

When she woke up again, the people had already arrived at Huangzhuang, and they were even resting in bed.

"Princess, you're awake." Xingyu hurriedly walked over, wiped her face with a handkerchief, and said in a low voice: "The prince has taken the people to the sacrifice, do you get up and drink some soup first?" ”

Jiang Ziyu sat up with her body propped up, Xingyu hurriedly stepped forward to help her, and her mouth was still in pieces: "Now that your hands are injured, you have to be careful in everything, just tell the slave to do it." ”

"It's not a problem." Jiang Ziyu said lightly, Xingyu broke a cup of chicken soup from outside the hall, put a small bowl and knelt beside the bed and fed it carefully: "The imperial doctor said that you are seriously injured, you must take care of it, what the imperial doctor said will not be wrong, the princess doesn't feel sorry for the slave, right?" ”

Xingyu thought of the method to tease Jiang Ziyu, but it really made Jiang Ziyu smile: "More and more will block me with words, put the soup aside first, I'll go for a walk." ”

Xingyu answered and took the shoes from the side, and then took the casual clothes hanging on the side in her hand and waited for Jiang Ziyu to get up and help her put them on: "The slave and maid will accompany you, and it is still early to see the prince sacrifice." ”

Jiang Ziyu looked at the muslin tied around his wrist and didn't speak, and walked along the road when he got out of the house, and sure enough, he saw the sacrificial crowd. She stood tall and saw Nan Huaifeng's solemn and respectful worship from a distance.

But Nan Huaifeng glanced sideways slightly as if he felt her gaze, and looked away from Jiang Ziyu a little embarrassed.

"Let's go somewhere else." Jiang Ziyu didn't wait for Xingyu to answer and walked up, next to the mountain of this Huangzhuang is the forest, she walked forward for a while, and then heard some slight movements in the forest.

Jiang Ziyu reacted very quickly and pulled Xingyu to the side, and after a while, two subordinates in coarse cloth clothes came out of the forest.

Xingyu thought it was just two subordinates, but she was held down by Jiang Ziyu just as she was about to move, and she didn't pull her out until the two subordinates walked away.

"Princess, is there any problem?" Xingyu was full of puzzlement, Jiang Ziyu swept to the forest with cold eyes, and said to Xingyu: "You go back and wait for me now." ”

Xingyu shook her head and said, "The prince has instructed to follow the princess at all times, and the slave and maid can't leave." ”

Jiang Ziyu glanced at her, and it was not necessarily safe to let her go back by herself at this time, so he agreed to take her into the forest with her.

"You're waiting here." Jiang Ziyu's faint tone was full of undoubtedness, but at a distance, Xingyu also saw two naked people lying in front of her, and she suddenly blindfolded her eyes, but later she reacted that something was wrong.

Jiang Ziyu had already walked up to confirm that the two people were dead, and turned around and went out with Xingyu.

"Princess, those two people just now ......"

Jiang Ziyu's eyes sank slightly, and he said, "Assassin." ”

Xingyu swallowed her saliva and asked a little nervously, "Then are we going to tell the prince?" ”

"No, you don't." Jiang Ziyu was about to say that he could solve it, but he remembered that his wrist injury had not yet recovered, so he changed his words and said: "Just now, seeing that the sacrifice is almost over, you go to find Nan Huaifeng." ”

Xingyu didn't think much about it, and walked in the direction of the sacrifice when she got out of the forest. Jiang Ziyu looked at his wrist slightly, and with a thought of it, he raised his foot and walked in the direction where the two assassins had just gone.

She walked for a while before realizing that this path was the one she had taken when she came out, which meant that the target of the two assassins was most likely herself?

But Jiang Ziyu walked around Zhuangzi for a while and didn't see those two people again, she was tired of walking, so she simply sat down and rested for a while, but as soon as she sat down, she felt a compelling killing intent coming at her.

She dodged, and with a bang, the hidden weapon was nailed into the stake, Jiang Ziyu looked coldly at the direction where the hidden weapon flew from, and two people walked out from there - it was the assassin she was looking for.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to throw yourself, this silver is too easy to earn." One of the assassins couldn't help but taunt, Jiang Ziyu stared at them without saying a word, and the other assassin spoke: "I heard that the forbidden princess has some kung fu, and today our brothers are just asking for advice." ”

With that, the two of them pulled out the dagger from their cuffs, and Jiang Ziyu calculated that as long as he didn't use the strength of the Heavenly Silk, he wouldn't hurt his wrist, so he wanted to summon the Heavenly Silk.

However, before she could manipulate her mind, the two of them were already approaching her, and she couldn't help but frownβ€”so fast.

Jiang Ziyu has an ability, and the speed of her body is already different from ordinary people, but these two people do not fall behind her, so that she can't be distracted and manipulate the heavenly silk at all. The two of them chased after each other, but Jiang Ziyu couldn't support it when he saw the move.

Her eyes were cold, and with her physical strength, she had to fight quickly. Jiang Ziyu took advantage of the gap between the two of them to open up the distance, and desperately summoned the silver thread of the sleeve crossbow, and at this time, the opponent's dagger had already stabbed in front of him.

Clang.

The moment Jiang Ziyu wrapped the dagger with the heavenly silk, there was also a hidden weapon on the other side that hit the dagger and knocked it away.

"Morning Star." Nan Huaifeng shouted lightly, and the two figures behind him flashed out and went straight to the assassin. Jiang Ziyu took back the silk and turned around to leave, Nan Huaifeng stepped forward and said, "Since you have already asked Xingyu to find me, why risk your life?" ”

Jiang Ziyu looked at him sideways, and said coldly: "I'm sure to kill them." ”

"But I just saw that you seemed a little reluctant." Nan Huaifeng did not hesitate to demolish her, Jiang Ziyu was silent with a cold face, her miscalculation of the light skills of these two assassins was her problem, but it would not be impossible to solve them.

"Don't be reckless, at least for as long as you're not healed." Nan Huaifeng softened his tone and looked at Jiang Ziyu with a consultative attitude. Jiang Ziyu lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, and finally nodded in response.

Jiang Ziyu looked at Nan Huaifeng slightly, she obviously didn't want to accept Nan Huaifeng's help, but many times he appeared at critical moments, was it providence or did he do it on purpose?