042: Ninth Prince, how can you leave?
The resentment dissipated, but was still mixed with the smell of burnt flesh.
The man in black robe was shocked again, his pupils narrowed slightly.
But Nanli had also consumed the remaining profound energy. She was exhausted and could only use the Xuanyue Sword to support her body.
The man in black robe sneered, no matter how talented she was, she would still have to die.
He took out his crossbow, pulled the trigger, and a crossbow arrow flew towards Nan Li's chest.
Nan Li lost too much blood. He clearly heard the sound of the crossbow arrows being fired, but his body was too weak to raise his hands.
Just when the crossbow arrow was about to pierce through, there was a whoosh, and another sound of breaking wind sounded in my ears.
A feather arrow shot from the east split the crossbow arrows straight apart.
Nan Li turned her head slightly and saw a group of cavalry approaching under the silver moonlight.
The leading man had a stunning face, holding a long bow in one hand and holding the reins in the other.
There was a chill all over his body, even colder than the wind outside.
Seeing that the man in black robe was about to shoot a second crossbow arrow, he quickly nocked an arrow and drew the bow.
Bang!
The arrows collided, and the crossbow arrow fell to Nan Li's side.
"What a good Ninth Prince." The man in black robe gritted his teeth, stopped fighting, pulled up the reins, and left immediately.
In order to prevent being caught up by the black-armored guards, he threw out a talisman and disappeared into the dark night with his horse and his men.
Ye Siheng reined in the reins, dismounted and ran to Nan Li's side. She was covered in bright red, and it was hard to tell whether it was her blood or someone else's.
"You..." Nan Li's voice was weak and her eyes were a little confused, "How could you leave?"
Yesi Heng frowned, and just when she was about to open her mouth to answer, she couldn't hold it in anymore, closed her eyes, and fell straight down.
He stretched out his hand to catch her and let her lean against his chest.
After taking off the cloth that bound her right hand, I found a scar on her left hand, which was still bleeding continuously.
His eyes were as dark as the sea, he took out a handkerchief and bandaged the blood stain in her hand.
"Your Majesty, are Miss Six okay?" Qing Feng hurried over and was a little frightened when he saw Nan Li's face was bloodless and her body was covered in blood.
"Not good." Ye Siheng looked gloomy, "Where's the carriage?"
"On the way here, please wait a moment, Your Majesty." Qingfeng replied.
The carriage went out of the city with them, but it was much slower than the one they rode on horseback.
Qing Feng looked at Chu Shuo who was unconscious next to him and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was not injured at all.
Fortunately, it didn't take long before the black wooden carriage finally arrived.
Qingfeng came over and said, "Your Majesty, let your subordinates come down."
Although his master stood up for a moment, he could not overwork himself.
"It's okay." Ye Siheng hugged Nan Li and got into the carriage, very securely.
Qingfeng had no choice but to get Chu Shuo up.
They are not far from Kyoto, only half an hour's walk away.
But Ye Siheng made arrangements and asked someone to go to the palace to ask for an imperial doctor, and then asked someone to go back to Prince Yu's Mansion to get a Nine-turn Snow Lotus Pill.
Qingfeng felt uncomfortable when he heard that Ye Siheng was going to send him back to Anyang Hou Mansion.
The master was afraid that Miss Sixth's reputation would be damaged, so he really took great pains.
As soon as he arrived at the city gate, he saw Chu Hanlin waiting.
"Where is Li'er? Is she okay?" Chu Hanlin asked anxiously.
Qing Feng said: "Sixth Miss has fainted, but the prince has already ordered someone to go to the palace to ask for the imperial doctor."
Chu Hanlin wished he could get on the carriage immediately to see how his daughter was doing, but he still held back and quickly asked the coachman to return to Anyang Hou Mansion.
Hearing the sound of hoofbeats and wheels, everyone from the Anyang Marquis Mansion came out.
Chu Hanlin hugged his daughter and got out of the car, "Today's situation is urgent. The Ninth Prince saved his life for his great kindness. I will repay you tomorrow."
When he saw his daughter's condition, his heart tightened.
Mrs. Shen cried first.
Chu Ye's brothers were also red-eyed.
They all followed Chu Hanlin in. Even Aunt Qian kept asking how Miss Six was doing. Qing Feng's mouth twitched, "There's another one in the car, you just ignore it?"
Chu Ye left and came back, and said hurriedly: "I almost forgot, is my second brother okay?"
Once he saw that Chu Shuo was clean, Chu Ye felt no guilt at all.
After everyone in the Anyang Hou Mansion left, Qing Feng raised the curtain again and asked: "Your Majesty, do you want to go back to the manor?"
Yesi Heng closed his eyes, and the light from the night pearl made his face look paler. He seemed to be trying his best to endure the pain, and did not answer, but just nodded.
Qingfeng knew that his master's feet were in severe pain, so he said, "Your Majesty, Miss Six may wake up soon. Why don't you stay here and ask her if there is any way to relieve the pain?"
"No need." Ye Siheng closed his eyes and his voice trembled slightly, "Go back."
Everything was done voluntarily, so why let her know.
"Your Majesty..." Qingfeng felt that His Majesty was too stubborn, so what if Nan Li knew about it, "Miss Sixth seems to be born with a lack of love. It would be better for Your Majesty to tell her directly, so that she can understand your intentions."
Yesi Heng squeezed his knees with his hands, the bones of his hands turned white and the veins protruded.
He suddenly smiled mockingly, opened his eyes and looked directly at Qing Feng, "A cripple whose life has been changed, what qualifications does a cripple have to express his feelings?"
Qingfeng's heart suddenly ached: "But didn't Miss Six say she would help the prince break the curse and find a person to change his life?"
Yesi Heng's eyes moved slightly.
But soon, it dimmed again.
When others treat her well, she returns the favor. He is just one of them, which is not what he wants.
Perhaps it was true as his mother-in-law said, he should never have been born, so he was not worthy of any love.
"Go back." Ye Siheng said the two words this time firmly, not giving Qing Feng the slightest chance to persuade him.
Qingfeng knew that his master would never change his mind again, and if he continued to mess around outside, his master would only suffer longer.
We had no choice but to ask the coachman to return to Prince Yu's Mansion.
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The person who came to Anyanghou Mansion was Dr. Shen.
He had seen Nan Li's power before, and heard about Nan Li breaking the curse in the palace, and he admired her even more. He never thought that he would go to the doctor late at night to treat her.
After checking his pulse, Doctor Shen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
I saw a group of people standing behind the screen. Without looking at their expressions, I could tell from the sound of their pacing back and forth how worried these people were.
In the bedroom, the old lady and Mr. Shen were together.
"Physician, what's wrong?" The two frowned.
"It's nothing, it's just that I'm temporarily exhausted. I'll be fine after a few days of rest." Dr. Shen said, "But the injury on the palm...you still need to pay attention to, and don't leave any scars."
As he spoke, he applied medicine to the wound and bandaged it carefully.
People inside and outside breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Doctor Shen's words.
At this time, Chun Bao came in and said that someone from Prince Yu's Mansion had sent a pill.
Doctor Shen opened the small box and took a look, and a fresh fragrance immediately spread out.
He exclaimed: "Nine-turn Snow Lotus Pill?!"
The old lady also raised her eyebrows.
Seeing this, Mrs. Shen asked, "Mother, is this elixir very precious?"
Chapter completed!