"Where did it come from..."
Just as Luo Yao was about to speak, someone covered her mouth. A familiar breath broke into her nasal cavity, and a familiar voice sounded above her head.
"It's me, the king."
Why does this voice sound so familiar!
Xiao Yan's face suddenly appeared in her mind, she opened her eyes wide and asked: "King Li! Why are you here?"
"This king..."
Before Xiao Yan finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps at the door of the courtyard, and several slaves walked in from outside the courtyard.
Luo Yao was dissatisfied and pushed Xiao Yan who was pressing on her, and whispered: "Someone is coming, get up quickly."
The ambiguous posture of the two of them, man on top and woman on the other side, would make anyone's imagination wander after seeing it. She didn't want some strange rumors to spread in the Prime Minister's Mansion again.
Not only did Xiao Yan not get up, but he stretched out his hand to cover her mouth.
She stared at Xiao Yan in confusion and asked him what he wanted to do with her eyes.
Xiao Yan didn't respond to her, and covered her mouth tightly, hiding their bodies in the darkness, not wanting to be discovered by the few people who came in.
In the dark courtyard, a lamp was lit on the stone table. Several slaves stood in front of the stone table, using the weak light to look at the pastries and desserts on the table, and then raised their eyes to look around the entire yard.
"Where is the princess? The pastries and desserts on the table are still there, why is she missing?"
"Will you enter the house?"
"Let's go look inside the house."
Seeing several slaves entering the room one after another, Luo Yao struggled to take Xiao Yan's hand and asked angrily: "What are you doing? You..."
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly smelled a smell of blood from Xiao Yan and immediately frowned.
"You are hurt?"
"Um."
So he didn't want her to speak out because he didn't want people to find out that he was hurt.
Xiao Yan is Xilin's God of War and Xilin's sea-fixing needle. His injury could be big or small, and the person who hurt him must have ulterior motives.
Luo Yao glanced at him, rarely obeying him.
Several servants searched the house and left without seeing Luo Yao.
Seeing several slaves walking away, Luo Yao breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xiao Yan who was holding her down angrily, "They are all gone, can you get up now?"
Seeing that Xiao Yan had no reaction, she pushed him impatiently and happened to hit the arrow on his back. When she heard the painful groan from him, her hand froze in mid-air and she did not dare to move.
Although it was dark here, she clearly felt that her hands were covered in blood.
"Why are you hurt so badly?" She frowned slightly.
Xiao Yan didn't reply.
She sighed helplessly, "Please cooperate with me a little. When I get up, I will find a way to help you."
"Um."
She carefully supported Xiao Yan's body, broke free from his oppression, stood up, and then took his arm to help him up.
"are you OK?"
"Can't die."
Luo Yao sneered, "You'd better not die here, otherwise I won't be able to explain it all."
She helped Xiao Yan sit down in front of the stone table, quickly closed the courtyard door, and returned to him.
"Why are you injured?" Luo Yao asked.
Xiao Yan rolled his eyes at her and snorted: "You don't have to worry about it!"
He went to the palace to see the emperor today. When he returned to Prince Li's Mansion in the evening, he learned that Luo Yao had returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion. He rushed to the Prime Minister's Mansion without stopping. On the way there, he met an old woman who had fallen. He kindly stepped forward to help her, but she didn't. I thought I was being plotted.
He evaded the pursuers all the way to the outside of the courtyard wall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, jumped into the courtyard in desperation, and unexpectedly arrived at Luo Yao's courtyard.
"I helped you out of kindness, but if you still have this attitude, I should have known better that I wouldn't have helped you." Luo Yao turned away angrily, unwilling to talk to him anymore.
Xiao Yan had a gloomy face. If she hadn't suddenly returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he wouldn't have been plotted on the way to find her.
Those people seemed to know that he would come to the Prime Minister's Mansion and set up an ambush on this road to wait for him.
She can't let this matter go!
Hearing some movement behind her, Luo Yao quietly turned around and saw Xiao Yan holding on to the stone table to get up, so she hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
"You're hurt like this, what else do you want to do?"
"Go back to...Li Wang's Mansion."
She rolled her eyes at him with an annoyed look on her face, "You're already like this, and you still haven't forgotten to return to Prince Li's Mansion?"
There was an arrow stuck in his back, and his clothes were soaked with blood. He had to rush back to Prince Li's Mansion as soon as possible to seek treatment from Dr. Zhou.
He grabbed Luo Yao's wrist and ordered in a muffled voice, "Go back with me."
"How much can't you live without me? You're so hurt, yet you still don't forget to take me back?"
Ignoring her sarcasm, he grabbed Luo Yao's wrist tighter and said, "Go back to me..."
Before he finished speaking, his whole body fell straight towards Luo Yao.
Luo Yao staggered to catch him and shouted several times in dissatisfaction, "Xiao Yan? King Li..."
"Why did you faint? It's really troublesome!"
She struggled to help Xiao Yan, who had fainted, into the house. After scanning the small room, she could only put him on her bed.
She moved a chair and sat in front of the bed, and began to examine Xiao Yan's wounds and pulse.
The arrow in his back was pierced very deep, and he lost too much blood and became comatose. He had to pull out the arrow as soon as possible and treat the wound well, otherwise his life would be in danger.
In the middle of the night, she didn't have the tools or medicine to treat wounds. What should she do?
She stared restlessly at Xiao Yan's face, which was so pale that there was no blood at all, "Don't come to me if you want to die! It will cause trouble for others."
After all, Xiao Yan was King Li of Xilin. If he died in her yard without any reason, she would not be able to escape the blame.
Can't let him die!
After thinking for a moment, she turned around and walked out.
Her wrist was suddenly grabbed, and she turned around in confusion.
Xiao Yan opened his eyes to a slit and weakly moved his lips, "Send, send this king back to Prince Li's Mansion."
"I also want to send you out, but the Prime Minister's Mansion is full of people, how can I send you out?"
"I want to... return to Prince Li's Mansion."
"Shut up!" She said to him angrily: "The only way now is that I go out to buy you medicine. You'd better not die before I come back."
After saying that, she opened Xiao Yan's hand and walked out.
She locked the door, quietly slipped out of the Prime Minister's Mansion through the back door, and found the nearest pharmacy. Because it was too late, the pharmacy had closed long ago, so she could only knock on the door.
"Is there anyone inside? Please open the door. There are patients in my house who are in urgent need of medicine. Could you please make it a convenience?"
No matter how hard she knocked on the door, there was no movement at all.
Xiao Yan's condition was critical and she couldn't tolerate any further delay here. After looking at this pharmacy for a moment, she turned around and ran towards the next pharmacy.
It was too dark, and she ran too fast because she was worried about Xiao Yan's injury. She didn't notice the carriage coming out of the corner at all, and hit it without hesitation.
The driver of the carriage was also startled by her sudden appearance. He stopped the carriage in a hurry and scolded her dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing at this late hour?"
"I'm sorry, I'm trying to save someone."
The people in the carriage slightly opened a corner of the curtain and couldn't help but be startled when they saw that familiar figure.
