017 Arrow Mystery

The familiar sound of a whooshing......

The sound of sharp arrows quickly piercing through the thin air, piercing through flesh and bones......

Qiao Mufeng opened his mouth, but did not dodge, only to feel instantly dumbfounded, a powerful force slammed into him, and he took a few steps back unexpectedly, accompanied by the sound of his shoulder blades shattering, and a low cry that was almost inaudible......

stabilized his figure, but he didn't feel the slightest pain, and in front of him was a golden figure that gradually slipped down......

"Fourth brother, it seems that my light skills are still amazing......" In my ears, there was a barely audible sound.

Qiao Muyu stood at the end of the corridor, holding an arrow and pulling the string casually, aiming at Qiao Mufeng mischievously, but suddenly saw an arrow flying straight towards Qiao Mufeng......

His shoulders......

The impact of that arrow forced Qiao Muyu to push Qiao Mufeng back a few steps, and when Qiao Mufeng stabilized his body, when he raised his hand, he touched the wound on his body again, and it was even more painful.

"Fourth brother, it hurts......" Qiao Muyu bit his thin lip and swallowed the painful groan stiffly.

Qiao Mufeng was already stunned, he knew that the arrow was coming towards him, and he also clearly saw that the arrow when Qiao Muyu gestured towards him was still in his hand, and he was puzzled, but he had no intention of dodging, as if he was testing something.

With a slight expression, what is he tempting?

"Sixth brother......" Qiao Mufeng quickly came back to his senses, only to see Qiao Muyu sitting on the ground in embarrassment, Su Wanwan on the side looked slightly messy, and he looked sharply in the direction where the arrow was flying.

In the private room on the third floor of Laifeng Tower, there was a faint white figure swaying by.

Who is that white shadow?

didn't have time to think about it, while carefully helping Qiao Muyu up, he tightly ordered the attendant to call the doctor, and just wanted to send someone to investigate the person who shot arrows in the private room, but was dragged by Qiao Muyu, "Fourth brother, this matter should not be quiet." ”

Qiao Mufeng nodded, and immediately found a room and helped Qiao Muyu in.

Qiao Muyu only felt that the shoulder was hot, the blood was not stopping, the wound was warm, and he slowly lowered his head to look at it, the arrow that penetrated the shoulder blade was just an ordinary arrow from Laifenglou, without a mark, but I guess that person was just a whim!

"Fourth brother, help me pull out the arrow first." He pressed his hand to the wound, and his voice was much quieter than usual because of the pain.

"Don't mess around, the doctor will be here in a moment." Qiao Mufeng said that in the future, some gold sore medicine and hemostatic medicine prepared by Fenglou were handed to Su Wanwan, and he was excited for a while in his heart, and he actually had a little more temper. "Knowing that the fourth brother can hide, why bother to hurt himself."

Qiao Muyu's stunning face turned pale and pale, pursed his lips, and showed a hint of a smile, "Fourth brother, although I am not good at riding and shooting, fortunately, I haven't learned this light skill in vain, Ha Luha, sometimes it is also very useful." ”

The corners of Qiao Mufeng's mouth twitched slightly, this Qiao Muyu is really good, just to prove that light skills are useful, he specially used his body to block arrows!

Thinking about it, but he couldn't say so, his face was cold, and he waited until the attendant brought the doctor and handed him over to the doctor, and then led Su Wanwan out of the house, but before he went out, he saw Qiao Muxuan's clothes fluttering.

The white brocade robe, reflecting the large amount of sunlight behind him, was a little dazzling.

Qiao Mufeng's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a touch of fine light, and looked back at Qiao Muyu, who was waiting for the doctor to pull out the arrow, and seemed to know a little, presumably he knew that the person who shot the arrow was Qiao Muxuan!

The arrow that shot at the trunk of the tree at the end of the corridor must not have been the unintentional work of the sixth brother.

The person who walked through the corridor was the attendant beside Qiao Muxuan, he had no intention of participating in it, but he saw Qiao Muyu coming with his beloved Su Wanwan, and Qiao Mufeng was so close to the water building, and the figures that were attached together actually made Qiao Muxuan, who was gentle in nature, jealous for a while, and asked the attendant to take the bow and arrow from Fenglou and shoot it from the private room.

Qiao Muxuan wanted to warn Qiao Mufeng, but he didn't expect that he didn't dodge, but instead injured Qiao Muyu, who rushed up.

He looked at Qiao Mufeng, whose eyes were unfathomable, smiled warmly, and said lightly: "Fourth brother, I'm so interested." Then he looked at the veiled Su Wanwan, and her gentle eyes flashed with a hint of treachery.

A duplicitous woman, has she been so close to Qiao Mufeng in just a few days!

"Wanwan has seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Su Wanwan leaned over slightly and saluted.

Qiao Muxuan retracted his gaze and ignored her, but strode into the room, as if Su Wanwan was just an insignificant stranger. As soon as he entered the room, the attendant was bringing out a basin of red-dyed blood water, and when he saw Qiao Muxuan, he respectfully whispered......

This sound made Qiao Muyu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, move, and said, "Third brother, why are you here?" The voice was slightly hoarse, but there was also a hint of lightness.

Qiao Muxuan looked over and saw that Qiao Muyu's face was lifeless and pale, like a paper doll that had been blistered, his long hair seemed to be spread out like thick ink, and the wisps were scattered on his shoulders, and his left shoulder blade was already stained red with blood. The arrow had been pulled out by the doctor and thrown aside in blood, and the doctor was carefully wiping it and preparing to apply medicine and bandage it......

"Why are you so careless, you can hurt yourself by shooting an arrow!" Qiao Muxuan said sharply, not as if he was not ashamed of his actions, but spontaneously ignored the fact that he shot Qiao Muyu.

"Third brother, you know that I am not good at riding and shooting, and the spring hunt is coming, so I will ......be willful for a while."

"This is a high-grade gold sore medicine, use this injury to heal a little faster." Qiao Muxuan said and handed a small white porcelain vase to the doctor.

The doctor nodded respectfully and took it, and began to medicate and bandage Qiao Muyu, while Qiao Muyu turned his head slightly, his thin lips were pale, and his long eyelashes seemed to be dyed by mist, rendering a layer of hazy psychedelia.

Qiao Mufeng looked at it for a long time, and finally flicked his sleeves and left silently.

After a long time, the doctor finally finished bandaging, breathed a sigh of relief, wrote the prescription and handed it to the attendant, and then slowly withdrew from the room, and the attendant quickly cleaned up the mess and retreated.

The space fell silent, so quiet that only the sound of breathing and the sound of each other's quiet thoughts was heard.

Qiao Muxuan looked at Qiao Muyu for a long time, sighed lightly, and slowly spoke, "Sixth brother, it's the third brother who is not good, and the third brother ......."

"Third brother, it seems that my father is going to be disappointed in me again on the day of the spring hunt, and the third brother has to protect me at that time, otherwise I don't know what punishment I will receive, I am a little scared when I think about it......" Qiao Muyu interrupted Qiao Muxuan's words, as if there was no trouble, his voice was paused, and he said slowly.

Qiao Muxuan was stunned, and finally didn't say anything, just nodded lightly, walked up to Qiao Muyu, patted his uninjured right shoulder, and implied that he Qiao Muxuan had written down this favor.

If his father knew that his beloved prince had hurt someone out of jealousy, maybe it would not be as simple as punishment!

The night is faint, and the smoke and rain are in the building.

Qiao Muxuan sent Qiao Muyu back to the Shattered Star Pavilion and left, Su Wanwan was asked to leave by Qiao Mufeng, at this moment, he was left alone to recline on the chaise longue of the Shattered Star Pavilion, with a slightly pale face, light eyes, and a sultry posture.