The person who just climbed over the wall was just deliberately using Master Shangshu as bait to divert all the guards.
This is their purpose.
But what could be their goal here?
Shi Qinghuan couldn't figure it out, so he huddled tightly in the corner and deliberately lowered his breathing.
The man in black walked directly to the desk, quickly rummaged through the files, and then went to the bookshelf behind him to rummage.
Shi Qinghuan was hiding in the dark, his eyes just enough to see the figure of the dark figure clearly.
This burly figure looked very familiar, he was clearly... Hao Yong!
Didn't he go for spring hunting? Why are you here!
It seems that Bailiheng said that their target is actually the Ministry of Household Affairs.
What could it be?
Just as Shi Qinghuan was thinking about it, Hao Yong had already come out from the other side of the bookshelf and was about to enter the secret pavilion that Zhao Huan had entered before.
In the secret cabinet, extremely important files have always been stored.
He must not be allowed to take it away.
But she was definitely no match for him. Even if she called for help, the guards might not be able to come back in time to save her.
Thinking of this, she hesitated again.
It's hard to live again, but you can't die easily again.
But Bailiheng also said that if their goal this time is achieved, it may shake the entire Tiansheng.
Just when Shi Qinghuan was struggling, Hao Yong had already arrived at the door of the secret pavilion and walked in.
Shi Qinghuan's eyes darkened, he took out the medicine bottle from his arms, hid in the dark, and smashed the medicine bottle out of the window.
Sure enough, the movement instantly caught Hao Yong's attention. He quickly walked to the window, but didn't see anyone.
He lowered his eyes and took a closer look, only to find that a medicine bottle was broken on the ground outside the window, and countless fine smoke floated up in an instant.
Drugged!
Hao Yong's body swayed, and his vision suddenly turned black.
Shi Qinghuan stood still and only wanted to delay.
But she still forgot what Bailiheng said.
Hao Yong is not only a military commander, but also an extremely delicate mind.
After a period of silence, a low voice suddenly sounded.
"Young people who dare to plot against me will die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful inner aura swept over him, directly shattering the screen beside Shi Qinghuan.
The moment the curtain was lifted, Hao Yong came with a sword.
Shi Qinghuan's heart trembled. Without any hesitation, he threw out the powder and his figure flashed past. In an instant, he jumped out of the window.
"Come here, there's an assassin!"
Running and shouting, they also set off warning fireworks.
That was the distress code for her, Bailiheng and others.
But the guard had gone far away, and Hao Yong seemed to be angered by Shi Qinghuan's repeated teasing. He did not continue to look for things, but chased Shi Qinghuan to kill him.
Shi Qinghuan ran away with all his strength, heading towards the direction of the guards.
But the speed was still not as fast as Hao Yong. In an instant, Hao Yong had caught up.
A cold light flashed, and the long sword had reached behind Shi Qinghuan.
Shi Qinghuan turned sideways, and the sword edge passed by him, but the sword energy was so strong that even though they were separated from each other, it still scratched Shi Qinghuan's shoulder.
Ignoring the pain, Shi Qinghuan turned around and ran away, but Hao Yong's combat power was once comparable to that of Beiyao, and Shi Qinghuan could not escape at all.
Being trapped on the road ahead, Shi Qinghuan could only turn around and respond.
Lin Manyun's body was still weak. Even if Shi Qinghuan later imposed training, he was still not half as good as in his previous life.
With just two moves, Shi Qinghuan was knocked away, and his inner aura surged violently.
"snort!"
Hao Yong snorted coldly and struck hard again.
At the critical moment, a figure flashed over, took Shi Qinghuan in one hand, turned around and met Hao Yong's palm.
Cheng Shangju?
The inner breath surged, and in the blink of an eye, Shi Qinghuan and the two were knocked out again.
Hao Yong thrust his sword straight, Cheng Shangju quickly pushed Shi Qinghuan away with one hand, and the sword stabbed directly into Cheng Shangju's left shoulder.
"Your Highness!"
Shi Qinghuan clenched his fist and rushed towards Hao Yong without caring about anything else.
The medicinal powder and silver needles came out from his hands, just trying to find a way to take Cheng Shangju away.
Guards came from a distance, but Hao Yong refused to give up and turned around to deliver a fatal blow to Shi Qinghuan.
"careful!"
Cheng Shangju shouted, cold light fell from the sky, and a sharp sword knocked Hao Yong's sword away. Zhang Yue flew to take the sword and hit Hao Yong directly.
Seeing this, Shi Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Hao Yong turned around and ran away.
The guards and Zhang Yue chased him out, and Shi Qinghuan hurriedly went to check Cheng Shangju's injury.
"Quickly, carry His Highness into the palace."
When Zhao Huan saw this situation, his face turned pale, and he arranged for people to carry Cheng Shangju into the palace, and then quickly ordered, "Go and ask for the imperial doctor."
Cheng Shangju was bleeding profusely, but he still reached out and grabbed Shi Qinghuan's hand, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, Your Highness, don't talk yet, I'll help you stop the bleeding first."
Shi Qinghuan quickly tore his clothes apart, inserted a silver needle into the acupuncture point, added medicinal powder, took a clean brocade handkerchief, and pressed the wound hard.
Zhao Huan was frightened on the sidelines and helped give Cheng Shangju the pills.
Shi Qinghuan looked at Zhao Huan while rescuing him.
"Their target is not Lord Shangshu, but the documents and files in this palace, but I don't know what they want specifically."
With a reminder, Zhao Huan quickly turned around and went inside. When he came out, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Nodding towards Shi Qinghuan, Shi Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Cheng Shangju's injury was not too serious, he lost too much blood and his consciousness gradually became blurred.
Fortunately, Shi Qinghuan treated her well and stopped the bleeding in time.
By the time the imperial doctor arrived in a hurry, Cheng Shangju's injury was stabilized.
After all, he was the prince, so everyone was panicked and hurriedly sent Cheng Shangju back to the palace.
There was a commotion and the entire household was in chaos.
Shi Qinghuan did not dare to stay for a long time. When Zhang Yue came back, he returned to Wenyuan first.
Back in the inner courtyard, Shi Qinghuan was in a daze, not because of fright or Hao Yong's purpose, but because of Cheng Shangju.
Why did he appear in the household department?
And in that critical moment, you risked your life to save her?
Shi Qinghuan couldn't figure it out. He sat on the steps and looked at the blood on his hands. He couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Suddenly, the courtyard door was opened. As soon as Shi Qinghuan raised his eyes, he saw Bailiheng coming quickly.
He was cold, walking in a hurry, and looking a little embarrassed.
"Aren't you at the royal hunting ground? How could..."
Bailiheng did not answer her question, but when he saw the blood all over her body, his face instantly turned pale.
"Are you injured? Seriously?"
There was a little trembling in the voice.
Shi Qinghuan looked at himself and then quickly explained.
"No, this is not my blood, it belongs to His Highness the Fifth."
Bailiheng checked carefully and made sure it wasn't her blood, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw the scar on her shoulder, his expression darkened again.
He quickly pulled her into the room.
"You said you weren't injured?"
"Just a little scratch."
Bailiheng didn't listen and squatted down beside her, carefully tearing open the clothes on her shoulder to reveal the wound.
Seeing that the wound was extremely deep, his expression darkened again.
Turn around to help clean and apply medicine.
Without saying a word, Shi Qinghuan looked at him with a dangerous aura all over his body and said nothing for a moment.
Only after he had gently bandaged the wound, he smiled and said, "I'm really fine, but why are you back?"
"Saw your fireworks."
"It's so far away, how could you be so fast..."
Before he finished speaking, Shi Qinghuan saw the marks on Bailiheng's palm, which should have been caused by the reins.
And his clothes were messy and he was in a very embarrassed state.
Such a long distance and such a fast speed, it seems that he was flying all the way and returning at a very fast speed.
Shi Qinghuan felt warm in his heart.
But in an instant, his brows furrowed.
The blood in the body is surging and cannot be suppressed at all.
"puff..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and then everything in front of him turned into a shadow.
Hao Yong's inner energy shock was really strong.
The moment he was completely plunged into darkness, Shi Qinghuan felt a familiar embrace.
There was also Bailiheng's urgent voice.
"Qing Huan!"
