Chu Ye was indeed a little bad, but there was no medicine in the mountains and forests, so he felt that his injuries could still be resisted. However, since Shen Qingxi said that, Chu Ye still walked under the tree and sat down. As soon as he sat down, the wound was squeezed, and the pain became even worse. Shen Qingxi was paying attention to the surrounding situation and raised his hand to untie Chu Ye's clothes. Chu Ye was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Shen Qingxi to be like this, and he stopped moving at the moment.

Shen Qingxi's fingertips trembled slightly, but when he thought that Chu Ye's injuries were very serious, he still didn't dare to be careless. Soon, his clothes were untied. Shen Qingxi took advantage of the dim light and saw Chu Ye's wounds. The wounds were bigger than they imagined and blood flowed more than they imagined. Shen Qingxi's heart tightened and began to feel really distressed.

"Your Highness... the wound is a little deep, and there is no hemostatic medicine. I'm afraid it won't stop bleeding. I have to go back to the palace as soon as possible."

Shen Qingxi said quickly, raised her hand and tore open her skirt. She tore the hem of the skirt one by one, and then carefully attached Chu Ye's wound. Because she wanted to bypass Chu Ye's thin waist to tie it, Shen Qingxi almost hugged him against Chu Ye's body. Chu Ye only felt that Shen Qingxi's body was leaning up, and her breath was filled with the fragrance of Shen Qingxi's body. At that moment, she felt that this injury was nothing.

When Shen Qingxi helped Chu Ye tie the wound, Zhao Yi and his party also ended the battle. When they came up and looked, they found that so many people were missing.

For a moment, Zhao Yi's expression changed drastically. He stepped forward and said, "Master, how are you?"

Chu Ye waved his hand and was about to say it was okay, but Shen Qingxi said, "The wound is a bit deep, and there are other places that have been hung up. It is best to go back to the palace to take medicine as soon as possible."

Zhao Yi looked at Chu Ye, and Chu Ye pondered for a moment, "Does there any evidence to be found?"

Zhao Yi shook his head, "No, it's very tight, there's no evidence."

After a slight salute, Zhao Yi said, "However, one of them found a waist-baring card."

Chu Ye raised his eyebrows and Zhao Yi said, "It's the waist card of the East Palace."

Chu Ye immediately smiled slightly, "So it was this trick to kill someone with a knife."

This move was calculated by Shen Qingxi. She looked at Chu Ye anxiously, and she didn't care about fighting for power and profit for a while. She just wanted to send Chu Ye back to the palace to stop bleeding. Chu Ye pondered for a moment, "Take these things back and present them to the father."

Isn’t this exactly what the third prince wants?

Shen Qingxi's thought flashed, but Chu Ye seemed to know what she was thinking, and said, "Give the prince a chance to fight back, let them fight."

This is to raise the conflict between the prince and the third prince.

Shen Qingxi nodded, Chu Ye said, "Let's go back to the palace, Zhao Yi, you cut off the back, wipe off the traces related to them here." As he said that, he looked at a maid next to Concubine Shu, "You go back first, let your mother be prepared, and take us into the palace first."

Zhao Yi and the maid responded. Shen Qingxi helped Chu Ye fasten his clothes and then got up and prepared to leave.
Chapter completed!