Du Wei was pushed to the ground by Feng Siyuan, turned her head and was shocked to see this scene, "Siyuan! ”

Mr. Cui has always been by Feng Duhan's side all the year round, and when he saw this kind of sudden situation, he grabbed Feng Siyuan's collar from behind and dragged him aside.

Clusters of arrows whizzed in from outside the door, pinning them down inside the door, unable to move.

Du Wei set her eyes on Feng Siyuan's body opposite, only to see the black feather arrow nailed into his chest, the tail feathers trembled, and the blood continued to flow down the corners of his mouth and wounds.

Although she is not a doctor, she knows the dangers of the situation.

Mr. Choi was still calm, and while quickly pressing on his artery, he stuffed a pill into his mouth to stop the bleeding.

The cluster of arrows coming in from outside the door stopped after a while, followed by the sound of a symphony of soldiers.

Du Wei knew that it must be Tsing Yi and their guards who had come in.

Tsing Yi stepped into the house one by one, and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw that he was covered in blood.

"Princess, get out quickly." Chuan Ming also rushed in with people at this time.

Several guards lifted Feng Siyuan and were escorted out of the secret room by Tsing Yi and others.

When she got outside, Du Wei found that the outside of the temple was already full of corpses.

She glanced at it hurriedly, only to see that most of the dead were masked men in black.

"This is the shadow guard in the palace." Tsing Yi said in a low voice: "A killer exclusive to the emperor and the crown prince." ”

There were still skirmishes outside the temple, and it was clear that the Shadow Guards were menacing and numerous.

"How many of them are there?" Du Wei was calm.

"There are no eight hundred...... There are also a thousand. Kawaaki said.

Tsing Yi and the others escorted Du Wei up the stairs to the second floor of the temple, and at this time, someone had already taken Mr. Cui's medicine box.

Du Wei untied the thick skulls on her body and spread it on the ground, and the guards put Feng Siyuan flat on it.

"Siyuan ......" Seeing more and more blood gushing out, Du Wei only felt cold in her heart.

Obviously, one moment she caught Hope with her own hands, but the next moment, it actually escaped cruelly.

Mr. Cui asked the guards beside him to help, pressed the meridians around Feng Siyuan's wound, and then took out a sharp knife and cut a cut on the wound.

Feng Siyuan's body struggled, and he fainted without even saying a word.

Mr. Cui pulled out the arrow cluster with a strong pull.

Yin Hong's blood poured out of his wound like a tidal wave, washing away the hemostatic powder that Mr. Cui had sprinkled on it several times.

Du Wei gritted her teeth and looked at the scene in front of her, and the blood all over her body was about to freeze.

It's Beifan here, why did so many shadow guards suddenly appear?

Although Tsing Yi hadn't explained it very clearly before, she could still guess seven points.

Emperor Ming Shun ascended the throne and had not yet canonized the crown prince, so these shadow guards were back under his control, but with such a large number of people, and the long way to the north, these people came all the way here, could it be just to kill them?

Maybe...... He wants to contain the twilight cold?

No, Feng Minghao shouldn't be the kind of person who can do useless work, although there are many shadow guards, even if they can succeed, they are far from quenching their thirst, according to time, King Kangle's army is only afraid that it is about to capture the capital.

The battle downstairs lasted for almost half an hour, and then it was over.

The men under Tsing Yi suffered heavy casualties, and the people brought by Chuan Ming and the guards of the Kangle Mansion were also injured.

Someone outside cleaned up the downstairs and dragged the dead out to count or transport them away, so Mr. Cui asked Feng Siyuan to carry Feng Siyuan back to the room on the first floor.

Du Wei sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, watching Mr. Cui busy before and after.

Feng Siyuan was motionless, lying upright, and if he didn't look closely, he could barely detect his breathing.

Mr. Cui kept shaking his head, and his face was bloody.

Du Wei saw that the bandage wrapped around Feng Siyuan's chest was soaked with blood again after a while, and she also felt that the situation was not good.

"Mr. Cui......" she cast an inquiring glance at him.

Mr. Cui sighed, "At most, it can last a few more hours, the princess should have made plans early." ”

Du Wei only felt a buzz in her head.

In the end, the scene of Feng Siyuan being shot by an arrow kept replaying in front of her eyes, if it wasn't for saving her, how could this child become like this.

"Siyuan......" She grabbed his cold little hand, and there was a sour feeling in her throat.

Feng Siyuan's fingers moved, as if he heard her voice, he opened his eyes slightly, his lips moved, and he spit out a word inaudibly: "Sister......"

Du Wei held back the hot flashes that were about to gush out of her eyes, and tried to squeeze out a smile and said, "How is it, do you want to drink some water?" "Losing too much blood always makes you feel thirsty.

Feng Siyuan shook his head slightly, his eyes kept looking at her.

She suddenly had an epiphany about why he looked at her like that, "I'm not hurt...... Thanks to Siyuan, it didn't hurt me......"

Feng Siyuan smiled, his pale smile like a snow lotus blooming in the snow.

"Great," he muttered...... "I promised Big Brother...... will protect you ......"

Du Wei finally held back the choking in her throat and leaned down to hug him.

Feng Siyuan's body was full of bloody qi, and a faint heartbeat came from his body, and there was a moment, not a moment, as if it could stop at any time.

She seemed to hear him chuckle, and when she let go of him and looked down, she realized that he had closed his eyes.

"Siyuan." She called out in a low voice.

Feng Siyuan didn't react, and unlike ordinary slumber, his breathing seemed to pause for a beat.

Du Wei took a deep breath, pressed her throbbing chest, and she slammed into her feet and rushed out the door.

"Mr. Cui!"

At the same time as she rushed out, Mr. Cui happened to enter the door and narrowly collided with her.

"Hurry ......up," she grabbed Mr. Cui's clothes, "Quick, where is the painting bone fragrance?" ”

Mr. Cui was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief: "Princess Shizi, what do you mean ......?"

"Take it out quickly, Siyuan is going to die!"

"But ......" Mr. Cui swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, only by painting the bone incense can her body be completely conditioned, she will be safe these days, all because of the effect of the bone fragrance fruit she had taken before, but if the effect of the medicine is gone, I am afraid that her body will soon collapse again.

"Princess, this ...... This makes it impossible to ...... "Mr. Cui is embarrassed.

"Bring it!" Du Wei stretched out her hand and looked at him firmly.

"But without the fragrance of the bones, your body will not be able to withstand it sooner or later, you can't let the prince worry about you for a lifetime!" Mr. Cui was also anxious.

"I want to live, but I always have to be worthy of my conscience." She didn't hesitate to put her hand in front of him, "If I see him die even though I have the medicine that can save him in my hand, I will be uneasy for the rest of my life even if I live." ”