Chapter 81: Wen Ying is seriously injured

"It's you, it's you who hurt the princess!"

Everyone turned their heads to look at the source of the voice, Yan Wenkang stretched out his trembling hand with a frightened expression, and the direction of his fingertips was aimed at the third prince Ji Min who was not far away.

"Gongzikang, don't spew blood. Although this prince happened to be passing by, he didn't shoot arrows at you! Ji Min was very nervous on his face, cold sweat was dripping, and he hurriedly explained.

Everyone went to look at Yan Wenkang again, and the latter didn't continue to say anything, just stared at Ji Min tightly, with an indescribable fear in his eyes.

It is not uncommon for the royal family to kill each other, but there are really not many princes who kill the princess.

For a while, everyone looked at each other, their expressions very embarrassed.

When this happens, the children of the nobles of the family will not speak because of their different statuses. The other princes and princesses, in addition to being shocked, were not suspicious of their siblings.

Prince Ji Rong looked at the imperial doctor who was squatting next to Princess Wen Ying and was about to rescue, and suddenly squatted down and stared at something.

Suddenly pointed to the arrow, and said in a gloomy tone: "There are thread marks on this arrow that belong to the third emperor brother. ”

After hearing this, He Xuan's heart sank, and he carefully looked at Ji Min, who was standing on the side with a stunned face.

"No... It doesn't have to be me. Miss Wanrong also has this arrow, we are on a team. Ji Min said hesitantly, wanting to pull Jiang Wanrong of the first team in, but as soon as the words came out, he felt that he had no confidence.

Since the hunting competition is a competition, it is natural that there must be a special guard to count after the timer is over. Each team's tail has a different logo to distinguish them.

Jiang Wanrong, who had been chatting with Xuan Hui before the game, looked at the man who had just ridden a horse and archery together in disbelief, and said with a straight face: "The third prince said that he laughed, the little girl doesn't know anything about martial arts, and the entire nobles of Hojing know it." ”

No one believed that this would be Jiang Wanrong's doing, so everyone nodded and looked at the third prince with even more suspicious eyes.

"Brother Huang, you have to believe me! I am innocent! Sister Wen Ying didn't hurt me! The third prince Ji Min knelt down on one knee in front of the crown prince Ji Rong, his eyes full of grievances.

"Hmph." The prince snorted coldly, turned his head to watch the eunuchs carry Princess Wen Ying away, rushed towards the tent that had been set up, and said, "Sister Wen Ying is fine if she has nothing to do, if there is something, hum!" ”

"Wen Ying, Wen Ying's sister, she will be fine, she can't be fine... The third prince, Ji Min, seemed to be stupid by this sudden change, and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with his hand.

The prince turned around and got on the horse, turned the direction of the horse's head, headed in the direction of the tent, and said coldly before leaving: "Don't learn from your mother and concubine who took the wrong path!" ”

These words reminded everyone that Concubine Zhong Shufei caused Xu Jieyu to almost have a miscarriage and is still grounded. Although the third prince was lifted from the grounding the day before yesterday, he said a lot of ugly things and insulted Xu Jieyu openly and secretly.

Could it be that the third prince shot Princess Wen Ying to vent his anger for his mother?

Thinking of this, He Xuan looked up at the three princes again, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the three princes didn't look like they were pretending. Could it be that he is too well disguised!

Before he had time to think about it, Zhao Lin pulled Hexuan's sleeve and signaled that it was time for her to get on the horse and return to the tent.

"Childe Lin, what do you think of today's events... He Xuan was tightly held in Zhao Lin's arms and said in a very soft voice.

Zhao Lin's lips touched Hexuan's ear as if he were careless, and said shallowly: "Princess, no matter what the final outcome of this matter is, it has nothing to do with us. ”

He Xuan only felt an itch in his ears, his cheeks were slightly red, and he lowered his head and said, "Gongzilin, can you really do what you said, and don't care about these things at all?" ”

"Of course. I look at the princess and the sixth princess and the third prince and have no feelings, whether these people are dead or alive, what do we have to do? Even so, why do you have to so much heart? The two of us live in style, and no one will hurt us. Zhao Lin's arms hugged a little tighter, and his cheeks also leaned towards He Xuan's cheeks.

"If that's the case, why are you so competitive today?"

"Haha, that's a good question!" Zhao Linyangtian laughed self-deprecatingly twice, and said leisurely: "It's not that I don't want to be looked down upon by the princess all the time, so I want to show my skills."

He Xuan's heart fluttered, this beautiful man seemed to be so free and easy by nature. If she married him in the previous life, it might be a good marriage.