Ye Ziyi only felt that the cold light flashed in front of her, and seeing that the knife light was coming towards Gongzicheng, she subconsciously pounced on Gongzicheng beside her, and just threw him to the ground, the cold light also arrived, the servant moved quickly, he didn't pay attention to the attack from the side, held the dagger and stabbed it violently, and the knife pierced Ye Ziyi's shoulder bone!

This change came too suddenly, and everyone in the main hall was stunned, and Fu You, who was standing behind Gongzi Cheng, stepped forward and kicked the servant away, and the two fought in this hall.

Ye Ziyi leaned on Gongzicheng's body and forcibly raised her head to look at him, seeing the shocked look in Gongzicheng's eyes, she pulled out a laugh, and then choked and coughed, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, all of which sank into his dark robe.

"Ah Ye!" Gongzi Cheng got up in a panic holding Ye Ziyi, he sat on the ground with a white face, patted her face, and called her name anxiously, but he couldn't wake up Ye Ziyi who was unconscious.

"Childe, is Childe okay?"

"Childe ......"

Ignoring the guards who stepped forward to protect him, Gongzicheng's left hand trembled slightly and touched the dagger on Ye Ziyi's shoulder, his face was bloody, and he trembled and hugged her and wanted to get up, but he was unstable and almost fell back to the ground.

"Childe!"

"Get out of here!!"

A young guard standing beside Gongzicheng reached out to help, but he gave Gongzicheng a roar and retreated with his head down.

Without looking at the people who were still fighting in the hall, Gongzi Cheng struggled to stand firm, holding Ye Ziyi tightly and running towards the outside of the hall.

Under the bright light, Gongzi Cheng Ruyu's cheeks were so white that there was no trace of blood, and the blood on the shoulders of the young man between his arms slowly fell down his white fingers, dripping all the way to the floor of the main hall, dazzling red, bewitching and terrifying, people unconsciously let go, and watched Gongzi Cheng staggering out of the hall barefoot and disappearing into the inky night.

......

In the quiet dormitory, Gongzi Cheng looked at Ye Ziyi lying on the couch with a white face, the light reflected the undried blood on her body, and the bright light fluttered with her faint breath on the dark clothes, piercing his eyes painfully.

The night was eerily empty.

There has never been a moment when Gongzi Cheng felt as frightened as he did now, he sat on the foot of the couch, holding Ye Ziyi's bloodstained little hands tightly, his eyes staring at her lifeless little face for a moment, and those big hands kept shaking lightly.

"Childe, Yao Lao is invited!" As soon as Fu You's words fell, Gongzi bounced up from the ground, and he hurriedly ran out of the door, almost colliding with Yao Lao who stepped on the steps.

"How did Childe describe it like that, and where did it hurt?" Before the old man finished speaking, he was grabbed by Childe's arm and hurriedly pulled into the dormitory.

Straight to the front of the couch, Gongzi Cheng said in a slightly trembling voice. "Yao Lao, please take a look, she, she still has breath?"

Yao Lao looked at the young man lying on his side on the big couch with a strange expression, glanced at Gongzi Cheng, and stepped forward to press the young man's wrist vein.

After pressing for a while, Yao Lao's brows became tighter and tighter, and Gongzi Cheng's face became more and more pale when he saw it on the side, until his blood faded.

"She ......" Gongzi Cheng trembled his lips, his bottomless eyes stared closely at Ye Ziyi, who was motionless on the couch, and he staggered back two steps, and his voice was hoarse. "No, I didn't allow her to die, how could she die?"

"Which one is dead?" Yao Lao turned his head and saw Gongzi look like this, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. "Childe, what are you doing, why are you so out of shape for a woman?"

Gongzi Cheng raised his hand to cover his chest, leaned against the wall behind him, a trace of bright red faintly oozing from the corner of his mouth, and swallowed the blood foam in his mouth with difficulty, he said in a low voice. She ...... Not dead?"

Seeing the blood on Gongzicheng's lips, Yao Lao's face changed, he threw away Ye Ziyi's hand suddenly, stepped to Gongzicheng's side, grabbed his wrist with a calm face and held it, and glared at him several times with a frown.

"How could Childe be addicted to drugs and drugs? Fortunately, there are not many things to do, but it's just, Childe, you actually broke your heart for this female concubine? How can this be true! Husband, how can you be so infatuated? Could it be that if she dies, Childe will also learn from that woman's behavior and die for her?"

"Don't pay attention to me, and save her life. Gongzi Cheng lowered his eyes and didn't say anything more, but the irreproperability in his tone made Yao Lao's face immediately darken.

"Childe is going to be the king of Qi in the future, how can he be moved by true feelings for a little woman? If Childe is so infatuated with him, the old man would rather disobey his order and never save her!"

"Yao Lao......" Gongzicheng's voice revealed a trace of begging that he had never noticed, and he stepped forward and grabbed Yao Lao's sleeve and said astringently. "If something happens to her, Zizhan ...... You shall not live alone. ”

Gongzicheng's voice was very soft, his tone was very light, with a little hard but determined, he said it concisely, but it was full of certainty.

In the brightly lit room, it was so quiet that the needles could be heard, and a pair of eyes stared at the old man and Gongzi Cheng froze in the room, until a long while, the old medicine sighed heavily, brushed off Gongzicheng's hand, and walked back to the bed.

He snorted and looked at Ye Ziyi's wound, and Yao Lao's tone was extremely bad. "Bring a basin of clean water, and prepare a cloth towel!"

The room was busy for a while, Gongzicheng always stood in the same place, looking at Ye Ziyi who was unconscious on the couch, there was still no trace of blood on his jade white face, until the dagger 'dangchang' landed, he came back to his senses as if he was awake, and stepped to the front of the couch in three or two steps.

Yao Lao was stopping Ye Ziyi's bleeding, her snow-white shoulders were covered with blood, and her hideous wound was slowly sprinkled with blue-black medicinal powder, lined with two pink scars on her shoulder bones, which was extremely embarrassing.

It was at the beginning of the year, and the whip marks left by the nineteenth princess, old scars and new wounds, piercing the eyes.

"She can't die, fortunately, she is tied to her flesh and bones, and she has no worries about her life, what are you doing like that?

"She vomited blood first, but she suffered internal injuries?" Gongzi Cheng stepped forward to sort out Ye Ziyi's clothes, and when he heard that she would not die, his face was much better.

"Vomiting blood?" said Yao Laoyi frowned and stroked his beard. "No, although her qi and blood are lacking, it should be a stagnation disease, coupled with congenital deficiencies, there is no internal injury. ”

After thinking about it, Yao Lao stepped forward and opened Ye Ziyi's mouth to look at it, then turned around and went to pack the medicine bag he was carrying.

"Yao Lao, ...... in the end" Gongzi Cheng saw that Yao Lao was leaving, so he couldn't help but stop what he was doing and looked up at him.

"What do you see me doing? She just bit her tongue! Internal injury, how can such a trivial matter cause any internal injury? What a fuss!" Yao Lao glared at Gongzi Cheng again, packed up the medicine bag in his hand, and said very angrily. "A dignified husband, it's better not to be obsessed with women, now that he is about to inherit the crown prince, the great cause will be accomplished, and he should not work hard for a female concubine!"

Gongzi Cheng bowed down when he heard this, and said very sincerely. "The kid is taught. ”

"Alas, that's it, it's not easy for the son, it's the old man who is troublesome. Yao Lao sighed and glanced at Ye Ziyi on the couch. "This Ji is loyal and righteous, and it is rare to be able to fight for her son without fear of death, I heard that she has made a lot of contributions to her son, for the sake of her loyalty, I will save her. ”

"Thank you Yao Lao!" Gongzi Cheng had a hint of joy on his face, and bowed down again.

"Tsk, I don't know if it's right or wrong to save her, so Childe can do it himself. Yao Lao shook his head, shaking the wooden hairpin on his white hair crumbling, he didn't pay attention to Gongzicheng who hit the ground, and strode out of the dormitory with the medicine bag.

It wasn't until Yao Lao came out of the hall that Gongzi Cheng slowly straightened up, he slowly moved to the edge of the couch and sat down gently, looking at Ye Ziyi for a long time without moving.

The lights were swaying, the evening breeze was light and cold, and the cool wind blew into the quiet hall, brushing Gongzicheng's drooping hair, and disappeared in an instant.

Stretching out his big hand to hold Ye Ziyi's slender fingertips, Gongzicheng slowly leaned over, and his right face was attached to the cool little hand, and his eyes were moist.

"Ah Ye......" Childe Cheng murmured her name like a sigh and slowly closed his eyes.

He said that he would protect her, but in the end, he still had to protect him, and he had won so many battles these days that he neglected his surroundings and ignored her safety.

If there is no her, today's stab, he will never dodge, today to the left is not there, even if there is a left in the dark, such an assassination is not guaranteed, his Aye, saved him again.

Burying his face in the palm of her hand, Childe Cheng closed his eyes tightly and said in a low voice. "Ah Ye, I broke my promise. ”

Ye Ziyi's shallow breath hit the top of Gongzicheng's hair, blowing his slightly chaotic emanation, and the bloody breath on the couch was still there, mixed with her slightly sweet breath, and blew straight into Gongzicheng's heart.

Nesting beside her and lying down, Gongzi Cheng was close to her arms, holding her little hand, so he leaned on the edge of the couch, leaning on her body and slowly curling up, the lights were too bright, illuminating the double figure overlapping, like a person, the fluttering figure was reflected on the bed tent, and the nothingness was ethereal.

Fu Right looked quietly at the door, and when he saw Gongzi Cheng sleeping, he lowered his head and walked out of the dormitory with very light steps.

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In October, the frost dyes the maple forest, the osmanthus is fragrant, the golden cinnamon that blooms at the beginning is pleasant, and it enters with the wind, and it is full of fragrance in the room.

Ye Ziyi hung his arms and leaned on the low couch, looking at the new laurel blue sky outside the door, and couldn't stop sighing.

"Ah Ye, why is it so resting?" Fu You leaned listlessly against the door frame, crossed his arms and turned his head, his eyes almost unable to open.

"Alas, it's so boring......" Ye Ziyi poked his finger at the brown and black edge of the couch and aimed at the right side. "Brother, can you move this couch outside? It's really boring to lie down like this. ”

"You go and beg Gongzi, I'm so bored, who should I talk to?" Fu You smacked his lips helplessly, rolled his eyes at the sky, and said. "You're so sick and recuperating, it's cold, and it's really going to be troublesome if you suffer from the cold. ”

"Hey, in addition to taking medicine is eating, in addition to eating is sleeping, how do you live these days......" Ye Ziyi raised her sleeves to cover her little face, wailed sideways, kicked her little foot and kicked the thin quilt on her body in one fell swoop.