He Yue didn't speak, and waited in silence.

Time passed bit by bit, and Heyue always sat motionless.

When Kangxi saw her like this, he couldn't say anything.

Finally, the bleeding in his chest stopped, the wound was bandaged, and the doctor got up and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Kangxi hurriedly asked, "How is Yinxiang?" ”

He Yue looked away and stared at the Imperial Doctor for a moment, his eyes burning.

The imperial doctor didn't dare to be sloppy, and replied respectfully: "Back to the emperor, the fate of the thirteenth master is saved, but the wound is too close to the heart, and there is danger at any time, the minister can only try his best to diagnose and treat the thirteenth master, if he can wake up tonight, the thirteenth master will be fine." ”

"At all costs! If something happens to Yinxiang, I want your life! Kangxi ordered in a deep voice, and his majesty was fully revealed.

The imperial doctor was covered in cold sweat, and knelt down: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, the minister will do his best to save the Thirteenth Master." ”

"Huang Ama is relieved, the thirteenth brother Ji is a celestial appearance, he has survived such a serious injury that time, and this time he will definitely turn evil into good fortune." The prince comforted him.

Kangxi ignored the prince, twisted his eyebrows, and looked at the unconscious Thirteen with heavy eyes.

The prince was embarrassed.

Prince Zhi glanced at the prince with mocking eyes, and King Lianjun lowered his eyebrows, not knowing what he was thinking.

He Yue ignored other people's thoughts, reached out and rubbed his cold face, and said in his heart, will you wake up?

You promised that you wouldn't leave me behind, that you wouldn't joke with your life again, so why would you still let yourself get hurt?

If you don't wake up, I really don't want you.

Kangxi looked at her and sighed: "Heyue girl, your foot is still injured, go rest first, don't worry, Yinxiang Jiren will wake up." ”

"Huang Ama rest assured, Erchen believes that Thirteen will wake up, and he has never disappointed." He Yue smiled slightly, and her tone was calm and firm.

Kangxi couldn't help but be surprised, looked at her seriously, and smiled with relief: "It is his blessing that Yinxiang married you." ”

If it is really a blessing, He Yue hopes that such a blessing can help him sober up.

"Huang Ama is busy with political affairs, let's go back first, there are sons, when the thirteenth wake up, I will definitely tell Huang Amma."

"You also pay attention to your body, don't get tired." Kangxi nodded, did not refuse, and left with the crown prince, the prince and the king of Lianjun.

When everyone left, only Heyue's people and thirteen people were left in the room, Heyue's expression turned cold inch by inch, and he glanced at Li Shun'er, who was crying with a handful of snot and tears, and the coldness in his eyes frightened Li Shun'er's whole person trembling.

"Anyway, what's going on? Why did he get hurt? He Yue's voice was not angry and arrogant, and his eyes were bright.

Li Shun'er didn't dare to hide it, and replied respectfully: "Today was originally good, the master has been following the emperor's side, and later, someone assassinated the emperor, and the master only cared about protecting the emperor, and there was chaos around him, and he was shot in the chest by an arrow from another direction without defense." ”

"What about the Assassins?" He Yue's eyes sank, in such a tightly guarded Mulan paddock, it was not easy for assassins to appear.

In addition to the Mongols, there were only a few princes.

Moreover, according to what Li Shun'er said, the assassin who appeared first was for Kangxi, but the arrow behind it was shot at Thirteen, was it intentional or unintentional?

In the steppe, the Mongols should not be so bold, only the prince.

Is it the crown prince? Or a straight prince? Or the King of Lian Jun?

If the purpose is Kangxi, it is impossible for Prince Zhi and King Lianjun, they haven't made wedding dresses for the prince so stupidly, are they the prince?

If it is thirteen, is it because of this grace? Then anyone is possible.

The arrow almost hit the heart a little bit, and it was clearly going straight for the thirteen lives.

He Yue only felt cold all over his body.

"The assassin has poisoned himself, and nothing has been found." Li Shun'er clenched her fists indignantly.

Suicide by poisoning? For some reason, He Yue thought of the dead, it turned out that there really were such people.

There really isn't a trace left.

Who is it that has such a big hatred with Thirteen? Even if he is favored, in the end he can't compare with the crown prince and the straight prince, this move is reckless.

Aren't you afraid of Long Yan's anger and investigate thoroughly?

He Yue waved his hand to make Li Shun'er retreat, put Thirteen's hand on his face and rubbed it gently, muttering to himself: "You are not allowed to have anything, you know?" Otherwise, I can't spare you. ”

On this day, He Yue has been by his side and has never left a step.

Bafujin came once, and when he saw her like this, he was worried: "What are you doing here?" Even if you are worried about him, you have to take care of your body. ”

"I just want to watch him personally so that he doesn't dare to have an accident, he always listens to me and never goes against my will." He Yue smiled faintly and moistened his mouth with a wet cloth.

"You've never been so serious about anyone who deserves your attention?" Bafujin's tone was quite dissatisfied.

"He's worth it." He Yue did not hesitate.

"I still underestimate your heart for him." Bafujin smiled bitterly and asked, "What if he can't wake up?" What will you do? ”

"He'll wake up."

"What if he doesn't wake up?"

"I will wait for him for the rest of my life."

"You ......"

"My sister knows it herself, why do you still ask me?" He Yue asked rhetorically, his tone was careless, and his gaze never left his face.

Bafujin was dumbfounded and walked away.

He Yue's hand caressed his face for a moment, and lowered his eyelashes.

I'm sorry, sister, but I finally let you down.

But I can't do it and don't care.

Leaning over slowly, his lips touching his lips, one cold and dry, the other warm and soft.

Long time.

That night, He Yue lay on the head of the bed and fell asleep, holding his hand all the time.

Until the hand in his hand moved slightly, He Yue woke up suddenly, touched his face with one hand, and stared at the still calm face without blinking: "Thirteen, are you awake?" Don't sleep when you wake up, I'm going to be angry if you don't wake up again, and I'll ignore you when I'm angry, I do what I say. ”

"No, no." A dry and hoarse voice sounded slowly, but it sounded like heaven to her.

He Yue was pleasantly surprised: "Thirteen, are you awake?" Open your eyes and look at me. ”

The closed eyes slowly opened, and they looked blankly for a while, gradually becoming clear.

When he saw He Yue who couldn't hide his joy on the side, his hand trembled and stretched out from the quilt, touched her cheek, felt the temperature, and muttered unhappily: "You are not allowed to ignore the master, the master is a talker, and he will not leave you." ”

Although the voice is weak, it is domineering.

"Then you have to get better quickly, and if it doesn't get up, I'll leave." He Yue hummed softly.

Thirteen's brows tightened, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes: "You don't allow it!" The hand held her hard, but it couldn't support it after all, and she fainted the next moment.

He Yue hurriedly called someone to call the imperial doctor.

The imperial doctor quickly arrived, checked the pulse, and showed joy on his face: "The thirteen masters are in heaven, and the pulse is no longer hindered, but they still need to recuperate." ”

He Yue breathed a sigh of relief, laughed, and ordered Hailan to reward the imperial doctor.

The doctor thanked him and left.

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