Fu Cheng looked at Shen Zhao, who was surrounded by groups, and said coldly: "Shen Zhao, you intend to kill the king, I killed you, and you also asked for it." ”

Shen Zhao also looked at him, there was not the slightest fear in his eyes, only anger.

From his side, he took away his beloved by inferior means, and now he has no regard for any king or minister, he only wants to send him back to the West!

"Shoot the arrows!"

Fu Cheng gave an order, and the arrows shot towards Shen Zhao like rain.

Shen Zhao raised the sword in his hand and struggled to resist the arrows flying from all directions.

No matter how powerful he is, it is a little difficult to resist so many people when he is unprepared.

Song Beibei watched him shuttle through the rain of arrows, and he didn't know why he was worried about him...... But she obviously doesn't know this person, does she?

She looked at Fu Cheng beside her: "Ah Cheng, forget it, let him go." ”

Fu Cheng smiled, but gently covered Song Beibei's eyes.

"Beibei, there must be sacrifices in the struggle between the DPRK and the government, don't look at it, don't care."

Is it just a political struggle?

Song Beibei's eyes were dark, she opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but she understood Fu Cheng when she thought about it.

He is the emperor, and if he is especially gracious to his assassins, then there will be endless dangers in the future.

Shen Zhao could have resisted the guards around him, but when he saw Fu Cheng reaching out and touching Song Beibei, he immediately panicked.

This distraction, an arrow shot directly into his shoulder!

At the same time, Song Beibei suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

She clearly couldn't see what Shen Zhao's situation was now, but as if she felt his injury, she shouted distressedly: "Don't! ”

She wanted to take Fu Cheng's hand away, but Fu Cheng subconsciously tightened her hand.

Song Beibei couldn't move, so he didn't move, just begged in a low voice: "Ah Cheng, you let him go, I don't want to see bloodshed!" ”

Fu Cheng gritted his teeth, and the anger in his heart was even worse.

Song Beibei said angrily: "If you still insist, I'll go home!" ”

Fu Cheng sighed softly, thinking that now Song Beibei hid that memory because of his own reasons.

What if he really killed Shen Zhao and stimulated Song Beibei, what if she remembered those hidden memories?

Moreover, if Shen Zhao really died at his own hands, and he would not be able to communicate with Shen Guo, the spy bureau would also have a wave of turmoil.

I have been planning for a long time, and if I want to kill Shen Zhao, there are many opportunities, and there is no need to take this risk in front of Beibei.

Fu Cheng ordered: "Stop." ”

The guards immediately stopped.

Shen Zhao covered the bleeding wound, clenched his teeth, and looked directly at Fu Cheng.

Fu Cheng also looked at him, and lightly commanded: "Send Lord Shen back to recuperate from his injuries." ”

"Yes!"

After Fu Cheng finished speaking, he left with Song Beibei.

Shen Zhao directly pulled out the arrow on his shoulder and wanted to catch up, but as soon as he moved, he was physically exhausted, and he could only use his sword to support himself, so he did not fall.

His eyes were scarlet, and he stared at Fu Cheng tightly, watching him bring Song Beibei out of his sight.

But he couldn't do anything at this time, otherwise he would be burned with these guards.

He is not afraid of death, but if he dies, won't Beibei be deceived for the rest of his life?

The blood on his shoulders was running down his clothes and body, and it was already gathering at his feet, and the mere sight was shocking.

Xu was because of excessive blood loss, Xu was because of monstrous anger, and his eyes suddenly turned black......

……

When Shen Zhao opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to Song's house and was lying in the room where he had been staying.

He endured the pain in his shoulders and sat up, and was about to get out of bed when the door suddenly opened and Song Qing walked in.

Shen Zhao saw that it was him, and immediately said: "Go and save Beibei, she must have been confused by the emperor and forgot about me!" ”

Song Qing comforted: "You are seriously injured, it is better to heal your injuries first." ”

"What else do I want to recuperate? North North is so dangerous now! Shen Zhao immediately stood up.

Song Qing said helplessly: "Although I don't know what the relationship between the emperor and Beibei is, but it has been proven again and again that he will not harm Beibei, we want to rescue Beibei, there is enough time to think about it in the long run." ”

Shen Zhao didn't listen to persuasion, and he had to forcibly save people.

Song Qing said helplessly: "The doctor said that your wound is very deep, and if you don't take care of your wounds, you may be disabled in the future." My sister is pampered, and I don't want her to bother taking care of you in the future. ”

What this means is that if he is crippled, the eldest brother of the Song family will not let his sister be with him in the future.

As soon as Shen Zhao heard this, he immediately obediently came down and sat back down.

That's not possible, Beibei cares about her family so much, if her family doesn't agree to the two of them being together, Beibei will definitely be very uncomfortable and entangled.

Song Qing was also satisfied, and said, "The medicine is boiled, I'll serve it." ”

He turned and walked out again.

Huo Qingzhuo was waiting for Song Qing outside the door, and when he saw Song Qing coming out, he immediately followed him to the kitchen.

Today, Song Qing learned that Shen Zhao was injured in the palace, and immediately rushed over to see this future sister-in-law, and Huo Qingzhuo had to come out.

She learns things quickly, and now she acts like a normal person, and Song Qing didn't want to keep her locked up, so he took her out.

When she was boiling the medicine just now, Huo Qingzhuo had been watching, she was really capable.

Song Qing picked up the boiled medicine, and when he was about to go out, his knee began to hurt again.

He had no choice but to put the medicine back and hold on to the stove, intending to wait for the pain to pass before delivering it.

It was only recently that he realized that autumn was coming again.

This year's summer has been with Huo Qingzhuo, and it passed in the blink of an eye, and as soon as the weather turned cold, his legs would hurt from time to time.

Year by year, it's going by so fast.

Huo Qingzhuo looked at his actions curiously, and suddenly asked with concern, "Does your leg hurt?" ”

Song Qing could see that she was worried, and smiled: "It's okay, it's not in the way, it'll be fine in a while." ”

"I'll cure it." Huo Qingzhuo suddenly pulled him, walked to the side of the stool, and pointed to the stool: "You sit, I'll treat you." ”

Song Qing also wanted to see how she was treated, so he sat down.

Huo Qingzhuo gently pressed his leg.

A few days ago, she accidentally fell, Yu Ling said it was okay after seeing it, and then taught Lizhi a set of massage techniques, and asked Lizhi to press it for her every day, and it didn't take a few days to get better.

Huo Qingzhuo also learned, she thought that all leg injuries could be pressed with one button, so she pressed them for Song Qing.

But Song Qing is an old injury, and it can't be alleviated at all.

He had no choice but to say to Huo Qingzhuo: "I'm already much better, I don't need to press it anymore." ”

Huo Qingzhuo believed it, and really stopped.

But she saw that Song Qing still didn't stand up, so she asked, "Are you still in pain?" ”

"I ...... It doesn't hurt anymore, I just want to rest for a while. Song Qing smiled and said, "It's really okay." ”

Huo Qingzhuo thought for a while, and suddenly stretched out his hand to lift his pants: "You, show me." ”