"Lord Wang." Maisha screamed in fright. The Man in Black didn't go on the offensive again. He withdrew his sword. Jumped. Disappear into the darkness without a sound.

"Lord Wang. Rajah. How are you. Someone's coming. Come on. The prince is injured.." Maisha hugged Ryuhuo and screamed desperately.

The guards heard her. Running towards her. Soon it was around them.

"Mayisha. I have gold sore pills on me. Put it on me." The breath of the fire is dying.

"Yes." Maisha hurriedly laid him flat on the ground. In the firelight of the guards. A medicine bottle was retrieved from Ryukhuo's arms.

"Isn't this it?" She held it up in front of Ryuhin.

"Yes. Fall on the wound."

Maisha Yiyan. Apply the gold sore medicine to the fire wound. Stop the blood gushing out." Does it hurt?" Maisha asked, crying.

"Silly princess. I'm a man. A little injury is nothing." Ryuhuo raised his hand. Stroking her hair.

"And said it was a minor injury. I almost stabbed me in the heart." Maisha looked at him distressedly.

"It's fine. Don't cry." Ryuhuo wiped away her tears with his fingers. A guard brought a strap. Bandage the wound for Ryuhuo. After a short break. Two guards came over. Carefully lift him up. Slowly walked out of the woods.

Tents have been set up outside. The guards carried Ryuhuo into the tent.

"Everybody's out there to take care of it. Be sure to take precautions. We can't let the assassins break in and hurt the prince anymore." Maisha ordered the accompanying guards outside.

"Yes. Princess."

Maisha came in the account. Ryuko has closed his eyes and rested. She sat down next to him. Painstakingly watched as the blood from the straps oozed from his chest.

When it turned out to be dangerous. He will protect her with his life. So does he really love her. She held his hand. Thinking silently.

Speechless all night. By daybreak. Ryukin wakes up. I saw her dozing next to him. Look at her long eyelashes. Tired countenance. Bloodstained straps on the shoulders. He didn't feel like he stretched out his hand. Gently touched her hair.

"Lord Wang. You're awake." Maisha woke up suddenly. Sit up straight. She grabbed Ryuhuo's hand. Asked with concern. Is it better. It doesn't hurt or not."

"Much better. I'm fine. It's a little skin trauma." Ryuho sat up. Straighten your chest. Pull the wound. The pain made him frown.

"Don't move. I almost stabbed me in the heart." Maisha snuggled up in distress.

"As long as you're okay. Otherwise I'm a big man. I can't even protect my own woman. How guilty I will be." Ryuhuo put her arms around her and said. Maisha leaned happily into his arms. Affection. She only wished that time would stand still. This moment is eternal.

"Take you out for a walk. It turns out to frighten you. Let's go home." Ryuho said.

Maisha nodded. This time though frightened. But she didn't regret the trip at all. She felt that their relationship was really deep. It's no longer as vain and unsteady as when I was in the palace.

Because of the injury. It's inconvenient to go back and ride a horse. The guards prepared the carriage. Ryuhin and Maisha are supported by their attendants. Get in the car together. The two sat next to each other. Home.

Just entered the house. I saw a lot of guards in the house. Feng Yuan stopped in the courtyard. Someone has already reported it. The queen mother heard that she came over and waited for a long time.

Liuhuo and Mayisha hurriedly walked into the palace hall. Duanmu Yunji sat anxiously in the hall and looked around.

"Meet the Queen Mother." Mayisha knelt down to worship with Ryuhuo.

"Get up. It's all hurt like this. Why don't you sit down and rest." Duanmu Yunji walked over a few steps and helped her son up. Let him sit down.

"Queen Mother. It's cold here. Shall we go to the Warm Pavilion and talk?" Mayisha stood carefully beside Duanmu Yunji.

"It's fine. Let's talk to each other." Duanmu Yunji agreed.

After sitting down in the warm pavilion. Duanmu Yunji looked at the two tired and injured people and sighed. It's getting more and more rampant."

Ryuhuo said hatefully, "You want to put me to death. It's too ruthless."

Duanmu Yunji had hatred in her eyes. Said: "So many years. It seems that Hongu is strong and domineering. In fact, the main palace is an empty shelf. Barely supporting the façade. If not. Now I don't know what it looks like to be trampled on. The prince relied on the emperor's favor. Snobbery is getting stronger day by day. Our mother and son will not survive." She wiped her tears with a handkerchief as she spoke.

"Maybe we just have to sit back and wait for our fate. The queen mother does not have to grieve. Die. My son will be with you." Ryuhuo smiled miserably.

Ma was still listening to their conversation. Look at the way they look. The heart is up and down. The battles of the court have always been cruel. She grew up in the palace. It's not that I don't know. No one can say which is right and which is wrong. She didn't want her father to participate in the political affairs of Xiling. Slightly careless. It will cause a big war. And she will be the fuse that starts the war. She didn't want to be that sinner.

"Lord Wang. Queen mother. Why don't we go to southern Xinjiang together? We are together as a family. It's going to be a great time." She naively proposed to go to southern Xinjiang again.

Duanmu Yunji frowned. looked at her unhappily: "Could it be that I am the dignified Empress of Xiling. In old age. But do you want to end up in a miserable situation where you have left your homeland?"

"Princess. Don't talk stupidly about going to southern Xinjiang anymore. If something happens to me and the queen mother. You save yourself. Let's go back to southern Xinjiang." Ryuhuo said to her.

Maisha's face turned red in an instant. She looked apologetically at their mother and son. said: "Yes. I was wrong. I won't go back to southern Xinjiang alone. I'm with the prince. Although they can't seek the same life. But I want to die together."

Duanmu Yunji sighed in annoyance. Waving his sleeves, he said, "That's it. Don't even say these words of life and death." Her eyes were on Maisha's belly. "Is there any movement?"

Maisha's face turned red again. She shook her head down.

"There's nothing to make this palace feel good. Alas.. You are so good to be alive and recuperate. Hongu is gone." Duanmu Yunji had a gloomy face. Stand up and leave.

Maisha hurried over to help her. Send her to the courtyard of the phoenix. before returning to the warm pavilion. She saw her husband sitting on the couch with his face tight. Somewhat timidly passed. Sit down next to him.

"I'm really useless. Let the queen mother worry for the rest of her life. The queen mother is so old. I can't get him to raise an eyebrow for me yet. She has this life. It's a depressing and desolate life." Ryuhuo's face was full of self-reproach.

Maisha lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him. I'm sad but I don't know what to do.

"According to the ancestral system. I am the eldest son of the main palace. I am the crown prince. If it weren't for the emperor's favoritism. I'm the prince now. And why bother? Every day I want to take back everything I have. Everything I do. In the eyes of all. Including your eyes. but instead it became a rebellion." The more Ryuhuo spoke, the more excited he became.