The prince fell on the carpet, his long snow-white hair sticking into wisps of blood.

Ling Chan: "...... I didn't use my strength. ”

The guard in the brilliant golden armor let go of his hand.

Before, the protector was heartbroken, and when he saw the knife, he screamed and rushed forward, but Guanqin, who was easily subdued by the guard's palm, immediately pushed him away, and guarded Ling Chan in front of him.

"It's him who stabs himself with a knife, and it has nothing to do with our young lady! This is the Houfu, not a place for your lords and servants to go wild! ”

The golden-armored warrior was stingy with even a glance at the two of them.

The master and servant watched the guard knock on the chest with a spear very unguarded, and sighed regretfully when they found that they could still breathe.

Ling Chan: "...... Is he like this? ”

Under the heavy armor, the master's voice was unexpectedly young and clear, "I lost too much blood, I couldn't bear it and fainted, tsk, it's really delicate." ”

He complained to Ling Chan: "Why don't you let him stab him a few more times?" If he's dead, I'll be paid to stop working!" ”

Ling Chan didn't want to express her opinion on their complicated employment relationship, so she only said: "You send him away for medical treatment, otherwise he will really die!" ”

"That's not good." The warrior sat down on the ground with a big grin, and told Ling Chan, "Don't make a noise, I'll take the money and give you some of it when the time comes." ”

Where did Taiji find this strange thing?!

The force value looks very high, but there is no loyalty at all!

Guanqin tried to reason with him, "If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince dies here, there are only three of you, even if he harms himself, who can say clearly?" We all want to pay for His Royal Highness the Prince! Although money is good, you have to have a life to spend it! ”

"That's you," he grinned, disapprovingly lifting the golden mask on his face, revealing the immature young face below, "I'm the first knife in the world, so they can't kill me." ”

Ling Chan casually picked a cloak and draped it on her body, and walked out against the cold wind.

Guanqin hesitantly looked at this messy bedroom, left the unconscious prince and his unobtrusive guards, and followed his young lady out.

Ling Chan found her maids and guards.

I was knocked unconscious, and I tied them together in a rough way.

"It looks like the stupid guard did it." Guanqin muttered.

"Hey!" The young man who was sitting on the carpet in a daze immediately raised his voice and said, "Don't scold me, you are stupid!" ”

Ling Chan frowned and said, "Come out." ”

Guanqin was like a great enemy, staring nervously at the room, for fear that this young guard who did not play cards according to common sense would do something to his young lady.

But the guard really stood up slowly, moved to the door, and asked nervously and defensively, "What did you call me for?" ”

Ling Chan glanced at him and asked calmly, "Are you afraid of me, why?" ”

"What do you say, how can I be afraid of you, like you, with a powerless little body, I can take down ten with one fist!" The guards spoke quickly, and Barra, who was not breathless, finished the long line.

He blushed and stared at Ling Chan nervously and stiffly.

Fear? He Tu Jiu has never been afraid of anything in his life! Although he did coax her a little, who told this fair-skinned, beautiful, pale, and delicate girl to be put to the face with a knife, but she didn't blink her eyes?

She also grabbed a knife with her bare hands! She didn't blink her eyes in the face of the crazy prince, and she even looked bored!

It's not that Tu Jiu can't do this, but he has been through the sword mountain and the sea of fire since elementary school, how can he compare with the weak girl in front of him?

She looked so weak that she looked as slender as if he could break it with one hand.

But there was a huge disconnect between her appearance and behavior, and through her beautiful eyes, he glimpsed an even more terrible monster, the subtle, contemptuous indifference that made him creepy.

It was very cold tonight, the wind was very strong, Ling Chan had been tossing with Taizhi for so long, and she had already frozen her hands and feet, she didn't bother to say more to a guard, she stood aside and ordered directly: "Untie them and wake them up." ”

Guard: "...... You didn't give me money, why should I do things for you? ”

"If you don't wait, when the prince wakes up, I'll let him detain your money."

“……！” The guards went quickly.

The guards moved quickly, waking up everyone in Ling Chan's courtyard, Guanqin calmed them, and commanded the powerful guards to carry the prince back to the front yard, and sent someone to deliver a letter to his wife and several young masters, asking them to ask for medical advice and medicine to block the news to take care of the prince, and then take people back to Ling Chan's messy bedroom to pack up their things.

And Ling Chan wrapped in a cloak and stepped on soft and light embroidered shoes to continue to walk out.

She walked all the way to the gate of her courtyard, looked up at the sky, and said in a low voice: "Brother, haven't you come out yet?" ”

The branches and leaves of the huge camphor tree in front of him rubbed and squirmed a few times, and Fu Wenzhang was vigorous and jumped down.

Fu Wenzhang didn't leave at all. He listened to Ling Chan's tone to make it clear to the prince, worried that his sister would suffer, so he simply stayed in this courtyard to protect Ling Chan.

He lowered his eyes, took off his coat and put it on Ling Chan with quick movements, "Be careful of freezing." ”

Fu Wenzhang is tall, more than a head taller than Ling Chan, Ling Chan is too big in his clothes, the hem is dragging on the ground, the sleeves hang down to the thighs, and even the placket is wide and loose, it can't fit at all, and the wind is leaking.

Ling Chan stretched out a few white fingers and pinched the placket of her clothes, a little moist and slender white, and the shallow powder on her nails was even more vivid in the black.

"Thank you, brother, for guarding me so late." Ling Chan said softly: "It's too cold today, and the wind is strong, brother should hurry back and rest." ”

"Tomorrow, there are still many things waiting for us."

The news of the prince's injury can't be hidden, and the Hou Mansion can't hide it, and tomorrow the queen's accountability and the courtiers' discussions will flock in.

When the prince harmed himself, he only thought about forgiving Ling Chan's sins, wanting to please her and redeem her, but he didn't think about how much trouble his actions would bring to Ling Chan.

Fu Wenci really hates these noble and pretentious heavenly nobles, they only have themselves, their own love, and their own desires in their hearts, but they never think about his sister.

If today's incident spreads, Chan's already unbearable reputation will add a layer of contemptible affair, and her marriage contract with King An will end immediately. It is impossible to marry the prince again, and she can only become a criticizing old girl.

Fu Wenzhang didn't ask why Ling Chan knew he was here, he just touched Ling Chan's cold long hair, and said calmly: "It was me who competed with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and accidentally injured him, what does it have to do with you?" ”

Ling Chan was stunned, she took Fu Wenzhang's hand, "I don't want my brother to sacrifice for me!" What I did, I can bear the consequences, is just some infamy and a marriage contract that doesn't matter! ”

"My brother's future is far more important than that."

The girl's hands are cold and slender, and the young man's hands are hot and generous.

Fu Wenzhang shook her weakly, "It's okay, don't be afraid." ”

You are the supreme treasure, much more important than the ethereal things.

I will protect you.