Seeing the green tendons on the corner of Feng Duhan's forehead jumping up, Ye Zhiwei's mind instantly flashed his terrifying appearance when he was out of control, and a layer of cold sweat rose up on his back.

Just as Twilight was about to turn around with her sword in her hand, she grabbed his arm and hung almost like a koala.

"Don't! Don't go for ...... I'm fine, it's just a little bleeding......" The bone jumped and hurt, and the arrow was still stuck in her arm, and she tried to ignore the pain.

Feng Duhan's body froze, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

Ye Zhiwei put her whole body on him, "Don't make a move, even if it's for me, please think about what happens to you again...... Don't worry me anymore, okay......"

Twilight's body trembled violently, and it took all his strength to pull his consciousness back to consciousness.

Yes, at this time, he cannot lose his mind.

Originally, everything was expected by him, but now there was an accident, and the person who was injured was actually her and not him.

He gritted his teeth and pushed his anger back.

That's right! He couldn't let her worry anymore.

Feeling his body relax, Ye Zhiwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Duhan withdrew his long sword, picked up Ye Zhiwei horizontally, and jumped on the horse.

Tsing Yi and the others saw that they were fighting and retreating, their strength was already stronger than the other party, and now there were only a few people left on the other side who could still fight, so Tsing Yi and the others broke out of the encirclement without much effort.

Ye Zhiwei leaned on Feng Duhan's arms with peace of mind, and breathed a long sigh of relief, after the tension passed, it was followed by a sharp pain in her arm.

Twilight briefly checked her wound on the horse.

Fortunately, the blood from the wound was bright red, and the short arrow was not fed with poison.

She was lying in his arms, and her face could be clearly seen, and in the depths of her narrow phoenix eyes, with a cold light that could not be dispersed, it was like a sharp blade out of its sheath, which could cut off the enemy's head at any time.

“…… Twilight. She whispered, "You must be well...... The two of us can't have something to do at the same time......"

"You can rest assured." The frost on Twilight's face eased, "It's going to be okay again." ”

The opportunity he's been waiting for has finally arrived, and he can take advantage of it to fight back.

But for some reason, there was no excitement or excitement in his heart now.

Back in the village, Mr. Cui hurried over, boiled the medicinal soup for stopping the bleeding, and prepared a sharp dagger, intending to remove the short arrow from Ye Zhiwei's arm.

After a bumpy ride along the way, the blood in Ye Zhiwei's arm had clotted, and the blood clot stuck to the sleeve, making it difficult to take it off.

Feng Duhan directly tore her sleeves open, took the warm cotton cloth from Xiaolian's hand, and gently helped her wipe off the dirty blood around her.

Mr. Cui looked at the short arrow with a look of embarrassment.

Ye Zhiwei knew that he was afraid that he would feel taboo, so he said: "Mr. Cui can do it as much as he wants, I believe in Mr." ”

Mr. Cui hesitated: "This arrow happened to be stuck between the bones, so I had to cut off the tail of the arrow and take it out from the back." ”

Ye Zhiwei gritted her teeth, she had to take the arrow sooner or later anyway, and the long pain was better than the short pain, she nodded.

Mr. Choi asked her to bring a wooden stick of two thicknesses, the surface of which was extremely smooth, and he handed it to her.

"Please bite it in your mouth."

For a moment, Ye Zhiwei's mind came up with the appearance of a dog biting a bone in its mouth.

Cui ...... Mr. Cui ......" Ye Zhiwei tried her best to put on a cute and innocent appearance, "Can you not bite this thing?" ”

It's just too unimpressive.

Mr. Cui twisted his beard, "Isn't the princess disgusted that this thing looks ugly?" There are also carved ...... here below There are also those carved into the shape of jade Ruyi......"

The corners of Ye Zhiwei's mouth twitched, your sister, this is not a matter of shape at all, okay?

Xiaolian saw Ye Zhiwei's embarrassment on the side, and said: "It's better to let the princess bite the cotton towel, this thing is soft and won't hurt your teeth." ”

Mr. Choi nodded, picked up the dagger and began to deal with the short arrow.

When he started to do it, Ye Zhiwei finally understood why he let her bite the wooden stick.

Because there was no anesthetic, every time the dagger slashed at the end of the short arrow, the short arrow itself would tremble, and her wound would ache sharply as if it had been torn.

Feng Duhan stayed by the bedside, and when he saw that Ye Zhiwei's body couldn't stop moving, he reached out and pressed her shoulder.

Mr. Cui had long been accustomed to this kind of formation, and his handling methods were clean and neat, but despite this, Feng Duhan couldn't help but urge in a deep voice: "Hurry up!" ”

Mr. Cui inadvertently raised his head and was surprised to see that the face of the prince of Nan Wang was pale, and if he didn't know, he would have thought that he was the one who was injured by the short arrow.

He pressed Ye Zhiwei's shoulder, firm and resolute, but there was a trace of uneasiness in the depth of his eyes.

Mr. Cui was secretly taken aback, he had never seen the prince of the world so nervous, the dagger in his hand shook, and Ye Zhiwei finally couldn't bear it anymore and screamed.

Feng Duhan's hand subconsciously tightened, and Ye Zhiwei only felt that not only her arm hurt terribly, but even her shoulder seemed to be crushed by him.

She wanted to open her mouth to remind him to be lighter, but there were stars in front of her, and then she didn't know anything.

Mr. Cui hurriedly took the opportunity to cut off the tail of the short arrow and pulled out the short arrow.

A stream of blood rushed out and sprayed on the Eight Treasures embroidered tent, and the room was full of blood.

Twilight felt like he was going crazy when he smelled the smell, but he still stood there and watched as Mr. Choi cleaned her wounds, medicated, stitched up, and finally tied her arms with a cloth.

Looking at her, he let out a low sigh and reached over the side of her face.

"Wei'er, it's wrong for your husband." He muttered to himself when there was no one in the house.

Outside the house, Tsing Yi and the others did not leave, except for those who had suffered some minor injuries just now and went to deal with their injuries, everyone else stayed in place.

Tsing Yi stood at the door, his back straight, but his heart was faintly bottomless.

They had already received the news of the assassination just now, and it was such an opportunity that the prince was waiting for, and he took the opportunity to pretend to be assassinated, and then he could attack some people.

But what they didn't expect was that the last person who was injured was the princess, and the princess didn't know about it.

I don't know what the princess will think if she wakes up and knows the truth.

Tsing Yi and the others stood quietly in the courtyard, no one dared to speak, except for Xiaolian who came in and out of the house from time to time with medicine, and the other idle people in the courtyard had all been cleared out.

Feng Duhan has been staying in the house, in fact, he has other important things to deal with now, but for some reason, he suddenly feels that those things are no longer important, he has been planning for so long, and now he has reached the last step, but he feels regret.

He should have thought of another way, and he shouldn't have involved her......