The wind suddenly blew, and the sound of the wind made people nervous. And it was clear that summer was coming, but the wind made people feel cold and cold to their bones.

Yan Mu stood upright, quietly watching the emperor who was walking a few steps away.

This man was his father. Although he had no feelings for him, he felt sad inexplicably.

The emperor's eyes slashed, his hands were raised, and he was about to fall, when a fight suddenly started outside, and soon the archers on the wall of the east and west were pulled down from outside and killed one by one.

Many people came, all wearing coarse cloth short-shots, with red masks on their faces and machetes in their hands. Some of them jumped out of the walls, and some broke in through the gate of the courtyard. The emperor was shocked and hurriedly called the guards to escort them, but most of the guards were blocked outside, and there were only a few in the courtyard.

These people are not very skilled in kung fu, but they are more powerful than the crowd, so they quickly surrounded the emperor, and the guards around him fell one by one with one against more people.

The big sword was waving in front of his eyes, blood splattered everywhere, the emperor was so scared that his face was pale and shouted: "Come here! Protect the car! Protect the car!"

But no guards came. Seeing a machete slashing at him, in his shock, he suddenly jumped in and protected him behind him. At the same time, he caught the knife with his bare hands, then kicked the killer and kicked the killer to the ground.

The emperor was very frightened. When he looked at the person in front of him, it was Yan Mu.

"Lao Qi...you..."

He was going to kill him just now!

"Father, be careful!"

Yan Mu turned around and entangled with a killer. At this time, another killer held a machete and slashed at the emperor. He couldn't get rid of his body for a moment, so he could only hit the emperor and took the knife himself.

The knife slashed on the shoulder, and the blood immediately dyed the back of the front and back red. He did not panic because of this, and snatched the killer's beheading, and solved both of them in front of him.

He grabbed the emperor's arm, led him to split a road, and rushed towards the front yard.

Along the way, the killers flocked in, almost folding into human walls, but he waved the machete and rushed over layer by layer. The emperor was so shocked that he was already in a state of ignorance. He subconsciously reached out and grabbed Yan Mu's sleeve. At this moment, he could only rely on this son he had never cared about.

Fortunately, the Imperial Guards arrived and quickly controlled the situation.

Yan Mu let go of the emperor's hand and took two steps back, "Father, aren't you injured?"

The emperor was still in shock and shook his head, "No."

Yan Mu nodded, shook his body a few times, and then fell to the ground and fainted.

The emperor looked at Yan Mu, who was covered in wounds because of saving him. He didn't have to do anything at this time. He just had to ignore him and let him lie here for an hour or two, and his blood would flow away.

The leader of the Imperial Guard came forward and knelt down, "Your Majesty, I have not protected Your Majesty well, and I have been frightened by your Majesty. I deserve to die."

The emperor snorted coldly, "You deserve to die!"

With so many killers crept into the city, he also realized that he would leave the palace tonight and ambush early, which shows that he would have had the other party's suspicion around him long ago. The Imperial Guards reacted slowly. If it weren't for Yan Mu, he would have been killed by these killers at this moment.

"You can ask clearly, who are these killers?"

The Imperial Guard looked down and did not dare to speak for a moment.

"I won't say it!"

"Yes, it's the Red-faced."

Two years ago, riots broke out in the south, and various small forces emerged, one of which was called the Red Face Army, and many of the people inside were farmers who farmed locally.

He asked Shangguan Xu to take responsibility for the removal of the remnants of the southern forces. He also told him that the riots in the south had been completely quelled and he was at ease. But the Red-faced Army was still there, and he even went to Shengjing and to him.

The emperor shouted angrily, "Let Shangguan Xu enter the palace immediately, I want to ask him in person!"

"Yes." The leader of the Imperial Guard was about to get up when he saw the Seventh Prince who was still fainting on the ground, "Emperor, these Seventh Prince..."

Can you still kill it?

The emperor looked at Yan Mu, thinking that he had worked hard to protect himself just now, and he looked very sincere, and he should have really lost his memory. Thinking of his side, there were not many people around him who could trust him, and now even Shangguan Xu is so useless. Who else can he use in the future?

"Send it back to the royal palace and let the imperial physician go over to treat the seventh prince's injuries."

After Liu Yunxiang coaxed the two children to sleep, she kept waiting in the yard. It was only after midnight that there was a movement in the front yard. When she learned that Yan Mu was injured, she hurried over and saw the imperial guards carrying him in.

At first glance, she saw that his entire upper body was soaked with blood, and the person fainted, and his body couldn't help but sway.

"What's going on?"

An imperial guard explained that an assassin entered Foguang Temple tonight. The Seventh Prince was injured in order to protect the emperor, and the Imperial Doctor was on the way to come.

Liu Yunxiang was a little confused for a moment, "I hope you can send Your Highness to the backyard first."

They arranged for them to send Yan Mu to Liuyue Pavilion, and Liu Yunxiang asked Jinyan to use the silver to handle the imperial guards. At this time, the imperial physician came, and it was Zhou Lihuai who had not seen him for more than three years.

"I just heard that Lao Qi came back alive, why was he injured again in a blink of an eye?" Zhou Lihuai said as he entered the house. He saw Yan Mu's body so blood first, and said, "Are you still alive?"

Liu Yunxiang glared at Zhou Lihuai, "If you can't speak, you can shut up."

"I was so excited to see Lao Qi."

Zhou Lihuai said this but his movements failed. He had already cut Yan Mu's clothes with scissors and began to clean the wounds.

"It's a knife wound. The wound is quite deep and the bones are broken. We need to take good care of it."

"Why are there so many old scars on him? They must have been left in the Northern Jin Dynasty. It's not a good time to suffer."

"Hey, I feel relieved when my brother failed to help him."

Zhou Lihuai kept talking, and he choked up after talking.

"I really thought Lao Qi was dead, and I burned paper for him to the north, and burned a lot of it."

Liu Yunxiang felt very uncomfortable when he heard this. Among the seven brothers, the beggar, Zhou Lihuai and Yan Mu were closest. The beggar had his own purpose, but he lost his life for Yan Mu in the end. Zhou Lihuai really had no purpose, but he was too weak and just an imperial physician, so he couldn't help Yan Mu.

Zhou Lihuai felt more and more uncomfortable as he spoke. Tears fell down, and all of them hit Yan Mu's face.

"Can you... cough cough... don't hit me with tears..."

This sound was weak, but obviously angry.

"Oh, Lao Qi, you are awake!" Zhou Lihuai was overjoyed.

Liu Yunxiang hurried forward and saw that Yan Mu was really awake, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "Doctor Zhou, thank you."

Zhou Lihuai smiled and wiped his tears, wrapped the wound in muslin cloth, "What do you thank me, my brother. But in addition to the knife wound on his shoulder, I found that his body was also very deficient. I prescribe a prescription and treat it carefully according to this prescription for at least three months. Although it was just blood deficiency and qi deficiency, it was not unreasonable."

Zhou Lihuai left behind a prescription and a bottle of blood-replenishing ginseng pills. Seeing that Yan Mu was not in danger, he left.

"Girl, before leaving, Doctor Zhou told His Highness to take a blood-replenishing ginseng pill first. Will you take it now?" Jinyan said as he took the bottle of ginseng pills left by Zhou Lihuai over.

Liu Yunxiang took it and poured one into the palm of her hand. She was about to deliver it to Yan Mu's mouth, but when she thought of something, she took it back.

"Jinyan, please use this ginseng to try poison."

"ah?"

"Go."

Zhou Lihuai should not have any bad intentions towards Yan Mu, but they just returned to Beijing and had just contacted these people, so they should be more careful, after all, their positions are different.

Jinyan took it and ran back in a hurry after a while, "Girl, I used the ginseng ball to melt it into the water to feed the hens in the outer yard. The hen was poisoned to death."

Liu Yunxiang's body stiffened and he subconsciously looked at Yan Mu.
Chapter completed!