"Where did ...... come from?"

As soon as Luo Yao was about to speak, someone covered her mouth, and the familiar breath broke into her nose, and a familiar voice sounded above her head.

"It's the king."

Why is this sound so familiar!

Xiao Yan's face suddenly appeared in her mind, and she opened her eyes and asked, "Leave the king!" Why are you here? ”

"This King ......"

Before Xiao Yan finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps at the gate of the courtyard, and several slaves walked in from outside the courtyard.

Luo Yao was dissatisfied and pushed Xiao Yan, who was pressing on him, and urged in a low voice: "Someone is coming, you get up quickly." ”

The ambiguous posture of the two men and women, anyone who sees it will think about it, and she doesn't want to spread some strange rumors in the Prime Minister's Mansion again.

Xiao Yan not only didn't get up, but reached out to cover her mouth again.

She glared at Xiao Yan suspiciously, and asked him what he was going to do with her eyes.

Xiao Yan didn't respond to her, and covered her mouth tightly, so that the two of them were all hidden in the dark, not wanting to be discovered by the few people who came in.

In the dark courtyard, there was a lamp lit on the stone table, and several servants stood in front of the stone table, looked at the pastries and desserts on the table by the faint light, and then raised their eyes to look around the whole courtyard.

"What about the princess? The pastries and desserts on the table are still there, why are the people gone? ”

"Will you enter the house?"

"Let's go look inside the house."

Seeing several slaves entering the house one after another, Luo Yao struggled to take Xiao Yan's hand and asked angrily, "What are you doing?" You ......"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly smelled a smell of blood from Xiao Yan's body, and immediately frowned.

"You're hurt?"

"Hmm."

So he didn't want her to speak out, because he didn't want people to find out that he was hurt.

Xiao Yan is the god of war in the west, and he is the Dinghai god needle in the west, and his injuries can be big or small, and the people who hurt him are bound to have bad intentions.

Luo Yao glanced at him, and it was rare to obey him.

A few servants searched the house, and left without seeing Luo Yao.

Watching a few slaves walk away, Luo Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Xiao Yan who was holding him down, "They're all gone, you can get up now!" ”

Seeing that Xiao Yan didn't react, she pushed him impatiently, and happened to touch the arrow behind him, and when she heard him snort in pain, her hand froze in mid-air and didn't dare to move.

It was dark, but she could clearly feel the blood on her hands.

"Why are you hurt so badly?" She frowned slightly.

Xiao Yan didn't reply.

She sighed helplessly, "You cooperate with me a little, and when I get up, I will find a way to help you." ”

"Hmm."

She carefully supported Xiao Yan's body, got up after breaking free from his suppression, and then grabbed his arm to help him up.

"Are you alright?"

"I can't die."

Luo Yao sneered, "You'd better not die here, otherwise I won't be able to explain it all over my mouth." ”

She helped Xiao Yan to sit down at the stone table, hurriedly closed the courtyard door, and returned to him.

"How could you get hurt?" Luo Yao asked.

Xiao Yan glanced at her and snorted coldly: "Don't worry about it!" ”

He entered the palace today to see the emperor, and when he returned to the palace at night, he learned that Luo Yao had returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he rushed to the Prime Minister's Mansion without stopping, and met a wrestling old woman on the way here, he kindly stepped forward to help, but he didn't think that he was plotted.

He evaded the pursuers all the way to the outside of the courtyard wall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and jumped into the courtyard in a hurry, but he didn't expect to come to Luo Yao's courtyard.

"I kindly helped you, you still have this attitude, I knew I wouldn't help you." Luo Yao turned around angrily, unwilling to deal with him anymore.

Xiao Yan had a gloomy face, if she hadn't suddenly returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he wouldn't have been plotted against on the way to find her.

Those people seemed to know that he would come to the Prime Minister's Mansion and set up an ambush on this road to wait for him.

She doesn't want to clean up this matter!

Hearing movement behind her, Luo Yao quietly turned her head to look, and saw Xiao Yan holding the stone table to get up, she hurriedly stepped forward to stop her.

"You're hurt like this, what else do you want to do?"

"Back to ...... Away from the palace. ”

She glanced at him with anger on her face, "You're like this, and you don't forget to leave the palace?" ”

He still had an arrow stuck in his back, his clothes were soaked with blood, and he had to rush back to the palace as soon as possible to find Dr. Zhou for treatment.

He grabbed Luo Yao's wrist and ordered in a muffled voice, "You go back with this king." ”

"How inseparable are you from me? It's all hurt like this, and you don't forget to take me back? ”

Ignoring her cynicism, he grabbed Luo Yao's wrist tighter, "...... back with this king"

Before he finished his words, his whole body fell straight towards Luo Yao.

Luo Yao staggered to catch him, and shouted a few times in dissatisfaction, "Xiao Yan? Leaving the ...... King"

"Why did you faint, it's really troublesome!"

She struggled to help Xiao Yan, who had fainted, into the house, glanced at the small room, and could only put him on her bed.

She brought a chair to sit in front of the bed and began to check Xiao Yan's wounds and pulse.

The arrow in his back was pierced deeply, and he lost too much blood and fell unconscious, so he had to pull the arrow out as soon as possible and treat the wound well, otherwise he would be afraid that he would be in danger of his life.

In the middle of the night, she didn't have the tools and medicine to treat the wounds, what should she do?

She stared at Xiao Yan's pale face that was not bloody at all, "If you want to die, don't come to me!" It's going to cause people trouble. ”

Xiao Yan is the king of the west in the end, and if he died in her courtyard in vain, she would not be able to escape the blame.

Can't let him die!

After a moment of contemplation, she turned and walked out.

Suddenly her wrist was grabbed, and she looked back in confusion.

Xiao Yan's eyes opened a slit, and he moved his lips weakly, "Send this king back to the palace." ”

"I also want to send you out, but the Prime Minister's Mansion is full of people, how can I send you out?"

"This king wants to ...... Return to the palace. ”

"Shut up!" She said to him angrily, "The only way now is that I go out and buy you medicine, and you'd better not die before I come back." ”

After speaking, she broke Xiao Yan's hand and walked out.

She locked the door, quietly slipped out of the prime minister's mansion through the back door, and found the nearest pharmacy, because it was too late, this pharmacy had already closed, and she could only go up and knock on the door.

"Is there anyone in there? I am tired of opening the door, I have a patient in urgent need of medicine, and it is convenient for me to work. ”

No matter how she knocked on the door, there was no movement in the pharmacy.

Xiao Yan's condition was critical, and she couldn't afford to delay here longer, so after looking at this pharmacy for a while, she turned around and ran towards the next pharmacy.

It was too dark, and she ran too fast because she was worried about Xiao Yan's injury, so she didn't notice the carriage coming out of the corner at all, and crashed into the carriage impartially.

The driver of the carriage was also startled by her sudden burst out, and hurriedly stopped the carriage, dissatisfied and reprimanded her, "What are you doing at night?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm a first responder."

The people in the carriage lifted a corner of the curtain slightly, and couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the familiar figure.