Zhongyuan raised his head and wiped his tears carelessly, "Slave, I'm happy!"
"I know."
"Slave... This slave must be eighteen or nineteen years old at least, so she is not a little girl!"
"What's wrong with being eighteen or nineteen years old? You can still be a girl at the age of eighteen or nineteen! You have been trained as a secret guard since you were a child. You have worked hard!"
Jiang Yuhuan wiped Zhongyuan's tears, not forgetting to bring Sanqi with her. She turned to Sanqi and said solemnly: "Sanqi, you have worked hard too."
"I have a lot of troubles, and you have all worked hard to protect me."
She didn't know what the relationship between Sanqi and Zhongyuan were with the secret guards who died in her writing, but she was lucky that they could take care of her and protect her without any personal emotions.
Sanqi was as steady as ever and did not break into tears like Zhongyuan. But her trembling pupils and clenched hands betrayed her thoughts.
Just listen to Jiang Yuhuan continue: "Your new born is on the seventh day of March. If I were still here at that time, or if I am still alive, I will also celebrate your birthday!"
Jiang Yu smiled happily, but Sanqi felt unhappy.
Because whether Jiang Yuhuan can survive depends on her master.
She whispered, "Thank you, princess."
"You're welcome! Let me tell you, in my hometown, birthdays are celebrated by eating cake and blowing out candles."
"What is a cake?" Zhongyuan asked.
"The cake is..."
Jiang Yuhuan sat cross-legged with his hands on his thighs.
She explained the appearance of the cake and talked about the strange things in this world.
Both Sanqi and Zhongyuan were attracted by the hometown she mentioned, and no one noticed her secretly exerting force.
The three of them were sitting around the fire, each talking interesting things. Suddenly Sanqi looked solemn, and she raised her hand and made a "shh" gesture.
Jiang Yuhuan and Zhongyuan both fell silent.
Sanqi stood up with the sword and moved gently to the entrance of the cave. She clung to the wall of the cave and turned her head slightly to look outside.
Not far away, someone was walking forward holding a torch.
Sanqi held her breath and concentrated, slowly placing her hand on the hilt of the sword, ready to unsheath the sword at any time.
The person holding the torch got closer and closer, and the firelight illuminated the person's face. She stared at it, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the person clearly.
"Princess, it's the master who has come for us!" After Sanqi said this, he walked out to greet Fu Shiju and others.
"Great!" Zhong Yuan grabbed Jiang Yuhuan's sleeve and said excitedly, "Princess Princess, we are saved!"
"Yes." Jiang Yuhuan's tense nerves finally relaxed. She let go of the hand holding her thigh and let out a long breath.
She stood up with Zhongyuan's help. She and Zhongyuan were both weak and weak. They stumbled to the entrance of the cave and leaned against the wall.
"How are you?"
When Fu Shichun came over, what he saw was Jiang Yuhuan's bloodless, almost transparent face, and a blood hole the size of a fingernail on his forehead.
The lips were blue, and the broken wounds were particularly eye-catching.
The whole person was leaning against the wall of the cave limply, feeling like he would collapse to the ground at any moment.
He couldn't help but frown. Under the protection of Sanqi and Zhongyuan, Jiang Yuhuan was injured more seriously than he imagined.
Before Jiang Yuhuan could speak, Zhong Yuan snatched the words with tears in his eyes: "The princess is not good! The princess gave the medicine to her subordinates and Sanqi, but she didn't even apply the medicine herself!"
Only then did Fu Shiju notice that Sanqi and Zhongyuan's arms and palms were bandaged. Only Jiang Yuhuan's scarlet scars were shocking.
"Sixty-five, medicine for wounds."
Liuwu took out the medicine bottle from his arms and handed it to Fu Shiju.
Fu Shichun uncorked the bottle, stepped forward, and pinched Jiang Yuhuan's chin.
Jiang Yuhuan leaned back, broke away from his movements, turned to Zhongyuan and said, "Go back first."
Fu Shilu frowned, stepped forward and pinched Jiang Yuhuan's chin again, and pointed the medicine bottle at Jiang Yuhuan's forehead.
Jiang Yuhuan reached out to push him, but he caught him and pinned him against the cave wall.
Fu Shiju yelled impatiently, "Jiang Yuhuan, what are you doing!"
Her whole body was pressed by Fu Shilu and she couldn't move. He obviously didn't have any strength, but he struggled to break away stubbornly.
Fu Shilu pressed hard and accidentally touched the mark on Jiang Yuhuan's hand, which made her gasp in pain.
Only then did he move his eyes to Jiang Yuhuan's hand.
There was a bloody strangulation mark, and the entire palm was covered with dried blood. The bloody vine he saw on the cliff suddenly flashed in his mind.
Zhongyuan stood aside and said anxiously, "Master, if you have something to say, please tell me. The princess is injured everywhere, and she cannot bear to be like this..."
"Zhongyuan, it's your turn to comment on what the master does!" The man named Liuwu scolded him in a cold voice.
Zhongyuan looked unconvinced and looked at Jiang Yuhuan distressedly.
Jiang Yuhuan shook his head at her and signaled her not to stand up for her.
This is the grudge between her and Fu Shiju, there is no need to get involved.
Fu Shiju glanced at Zhongyuan with an unclear expression, then took Jiang Yuhuan's hand and continued to hold the medicine bottle to give her medicine.
Jiang Yuhuan rolled his eyes and clenched his hands into fists despite the pain.
"Your life is your own, Jiang Yuhuan!" Fu Shiju gritted his teeth.
Jiang Yuhuan's eyelids trembled, but he remained unmoved.
Fu Shiju's hand holding her wrist moved slowly, his thumb covered his fist, and he pressed hard.
Jiang Yuhuan gritted his teeth and didn't let himself cry out.
"say!"
The force was a little stronger.
Jiang Yuhuan was sweating in pain, but still closed his eyes and determined not to bow to Fu Shiju.
"Master... master... my subordinates are helping the princess to apply the medicine." Zhong Yuan's voice trembled. He didn't know whether he was frightened by Fu Shilu or felt sorry for Jiang Yuhuan.
Fu Shiju refused to give in and vowed to force Jiang Yuhuan to speak.
Jiang Yuhuan finally couldn't bear it any longer and his voice was hoarse, "Wouldn't it be as you wanted if I died?"
"Okay, if you die, Sanqi and Zhongyuan will have to be buried with you even if they didn't protect them well."
Jiang Yuhuan suddenly opened his eyes and gouged out Fu Shiju hatefully, "How dare you! They are your secret guards!"
Fu Shiju suddenly chuckled and said, "Jiang Yuhuan, kindness is a taboo."
It is impossible for Sanqi and Zhongyuan to make such a decision by jumping off a cliff to survive. They have always accepted the idea of fighting for a way out with their lives, rather than leaving themselves to fate to gamble on a way out.
This decision must have been made by Jiang Yuhuan.
With Jiang Yuhuan's character, she was not willing to see Sanqi and Zhongyuan desperately trying to protect her.
He deliberately threatened Sanqi and Zhongyuan, but as expected, he tried Jiang Yuhuan's attitude.
Jiang Yuhuan sneered, "You're right, kindness is a taboo. I'm just too kind and that's why I'm in this situation."
"Now, do you want to take the medicine?"
"Go away, don't touch me! Aren't you just worried that I will die? Don't worry, I won't die for the time being." She tried her best to push Fu Shilu away, and just after taking two steps, she put her hand on Zhongyuan, Consciousness becomes blurred.
"Princess Princess!" Zhongyuan held Jiang Yuhuan, and the two fell to the ground together. Sanqi hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to carry Jiang Yuhuan on his back, but was stopped by a hand that appeared from the sky.
Fu Shiju held Jiang Yuhuan by the collar, and lifted him up horizontally through the bend of his knees with his other hand.
"Exploring the road ahead of the Sixth Five-Year Plan. Let's go back."
Sanqi helped Zhongyuan up, and the two fell behind Fu Shiju.
"I just wanted to force Jiang Yuhuan to take medicine, I didn't really want to kill you."
"My subordinate understands."
Jiang Yuhuan was lying on the bed, and Zhongyuan wiped her body with a wet handkerchief.
When they were at the bottom of the cliff, Liu Wu explored the way ahead, and then joined the reinforcements brought in by Liu Yi and returned to the Prince's Mansion.
When the Queen Mother heard that Jiang Yuhuan was attacked, she sent Imperial Physician Liang to wait at the Prince's Mansion early. Jiang Yuhuan was treated as soon as she returned.
After applying medicine to the wounds, Zhongyuan helped her clean up her body.
"The princess's foot cramped because she was trying to support you. Please help her press it." Sanqi looked at Jiang Yuhuan with a complicated expression and said.
"I know." Zhongyuan sniffed and responded angrily.
She didn't even know that the injuries on the princess's body were even more serious than theirs.
After thinking about it, it was right. They still had Qinggong to dodge, but the princess and the princess couldn't. When they couldn't take care of it, they could only stand next to each other in vain.
But the princess didn't even scream. They thought they were protecting the princess well.
Zhongyuan was very sad, not because he was sorry for Jiang Yuhuan's protection of them, but because he couldn't make a choice.
On the one hand, they are brothers who grew up together, and on the other hand, from Jiang Yuhuan's perspective, Jiang Yuhuan did nothing wrong.
After Sanqi finished speaking, she turned around and went to Fu Shichun's study. She reported everything before and after the attack, which made Liuyi speechless.
"Are you sure she jumped off the cliff to protect you, rather than wanting to die?"
"Liu Yi, if the princess wanted to die, why did she need to be injured and hold on for so long!" Sanqi glared at Liu Yi angrily, and then stiffly saluted Fu Shiju, "Zhong Yuan still needs help from his subordinates, so I'll go first. Resign."
"Um."
With Fu Shiju's permission, Sanqi left without looking back.
Liuyi raised his hand and slapped himself, muttering in a low voice: "Why are you so mean-mouthed!"
Fu Shiju looked at him and said, "You don't have to say those words because of me."
"I don't have any of my subordinates." Liuyi retorted without confidence as his thoughts were seen through.
Fu Shilu sighed softly. Everything was obviously moving in a good direction, but he didn't know why he felt particularly heavy.
"I know you feel sorry for Jiang Yuhuan, and I won't interfere with how you treat her, but just remember one thing, your positions are always different."
"My subordinate understands."
Fu Shichun waved his hand and asked Liuyi to go out.
As soon as Liuyi closed the door, Liuwu and Qijiu appeared and dragged him away.
Qijiuyi punched Liuyi in the chest, "What's wrong with you? Have you forgotten that she killed Yiyi and Sansi!"
Liuyi lowered his head guiltily, "I..."
"If your heart has gone astray, then don't be brothers with us in the future." Liu Wu was even more ruthless. After saying this, he disappeared before Liu Yi's eyes without giving him a chance to defend himself.
Qijiu explained: "Don't blame Liuwu. Yiyi, Sansi and Liuwu were the first batch, and they have a deep friendship. Now that the murderer is in front of him, he has taken the overall situation into consideration by not taking action. Sanqi and Zhong Yuan is a woman after all, with a kind heart, and today she has Jiang Yuhuan risking her life to protect her. I can understand their betrayal, but you are different, and you have not received any favor from her. How could you..."
"You didn't know that you were not in the room yesterday..."
"If you don't know anything, we heard it clearly in the dark. Isn't it just a suicide attempt? Use this matter to blackmail the master." Liuwu's eyes were full of disdain and contempt.
Liuyi secretly thought, no, you don't know, you didn't see Jiang Yuhuan's desperate eyes.
"Let me ask you, if you killed a couple on a mission, and later found out by accident that the couple was a real good person and had a young child, what would you do?"
"I don't know. Besides, that child has nothing to do with me..." Liuwu suddenly stopped talking. He understood what Liuyi meant.
They are the young children, and Jiang Yuhuan is the one who performs the task.
Yes, Jiang Yuhuan didn't know it, but it was a fact that his brother was dead.
If there is such an example, the young child will also choose to avenge his parents, as they do.
There is no right or wrong, just different positions.
Liu Wu gave up trying to persuade Liu Yi to strengthen his belief. As long as the master still remembered his dead brothers, that would be enough.
He faded back into darkness.
At night, Jiang Yuhuan had a high fever, and the whole house was brightly lit.
Fu Shiju looked at the lifeless Jiang Yuhuan, as well as Zhongyuan and Sanqi's tired expressions, and said, "Go and call Ah Yuan. Zhongyuan and Sanqi, you go and rest."
"But A Yuan is..."
"Go call someone." Fu Shilu's tone was unquestionable, and Liuyi immediately ran to call someone.
