Yun Chuyao's lips curled up slightly.
The show has begun!
As everyone expected, Yun Yanyu, a playful guy, couldn't shoot an arrow at all. Even if he was only ten steps away from the target, he couldn't hit the target at all. He could only curse and draw his bow.
Ji Jingheng's whole body tensed up, fearing an accident!
"Ji, General Ji..."
While he was nervous, he suddenly heard the weak voice of the person next to him. Ji Jingheng was stunned for a moment. After reacting, he turned his eyes to the Eighth Prince and whispered: "What are your orders from His Highness?"
The Eighth Prince pursed his lips, and some blood finally showed on his pale lips, but his voice was still weak and trembling slightly: "...I'm sorry, I, I'm still a little scared, what should I do?"
You're not the only one who's afraid!
The young master is also very panicked!
Ji Jingheng complained secretly in his heart, but did not show it on his face. He even felt a stronger sense of responsibility because of the eighth prince's weakness. He straightened his back immediately and showed an expression that he could be relied on: "Your Highness, don't be afraid, sir. I will protect you with all my strength!"
After saying that, he withdrew his gaze and put all his energy on Yun Yanyu.
The black eyes are also full of solemnity!
"Whoosh——"
An arrow is coming towards you!
Ji Jingheng's black eyes were sharp, and a gleam flashed in his eyes. Without saying a word, he flew forward, trying to stop the roaring arrow and save the eighth prince from the fire and water!
Unexpectedly, he was still a step too late!
"Get away!"
Ji Jingheng's expression changed drastically and he shouted quickly: "Your Highness, hide now!"
arrow!
Getting closer!
Go straight to the Eighth Prince's door!
The Eighth Prince seemed to be so frightened that he couldn't even think of avoiding it. He could only tremble and stand there with fear in his eyes, letting the long arrow pierce his shoulder!
"ah!"
He screamed and his whole body collapsed to the ground!
"Your Highness!" Ji Jingheng's heart tightened, and he quickly stepped forward, supported the eighth prince's shaky body, and said sternly: "Come quickly! The imperial doctor! Call the imperial doctor quickly!"
"No……"
The eighth prince's face was pale and his lips were trembling slightly, but he was very strong and his hand holding Ji Jingheng's wrist did not loosen at all. He could only groan in pain and trembled: "General, you can't call the imperial doctor..."
Ji Jingheng's heart trembled.
I understood something instantly!
This disaster was caused by the Ninth Prince. Once it gets bigger, the Crown Prince and the Queen will be disgraced. They are reluctant to discipline the Ninth Prince and will only vent their anger on themselves and the Eighth Prince!
What will the Ji family do then? What should I do?
Really hateful!
Ji Jingheng's heart was cold, and the look he looked at Yun Chuyao could almost spit fire!
A slight smile appeared at the corner of Yun Chuyao's lips. Soon, the smile was hidden by her again. She only swayed slowly towards the direction of the eighth prince and asked worriedly: "Xiaoba can still hold on?" Really? Why don’t you find another imperial doctor instead?”
There is only one word difference between imperial physician and royal physician, but they are very different.
The former treated diseases for the emperor and others, while the latter only served people in the palace. It is no exaggeration to say that when the imperial doctor came to diagnose and treat Houjier, the news about Houjier would reach the emperor's ears. When the time came, it would be difficult for them not to make things worse. Got it!
really!
When the Eighth Prince heard this, he shook his head like a rattle and said quickly: "No, no, no, Sister Huang, I just have a skin injury, it's okay, no need to trouble the doctor!"
"You!" Yun Chuyao said helplessly: "You are not smart when you should be smart, and you are smart when you shouldn't be smart. Well, I won't invite this imperial doctor for the time being, but if your wound worsens, you will be in trouble in the future. It’s not up to you.”
The Eighth Prince's body was slightly stiff, and he was feeling panicked!
Did Yun Chuyao discover——
No!
Absolutely impossible!
Although he didn't have much contact with Princess Changle, he knew the princess's temperament to a certain extent. She was quite intelligent, but not wary enough, especially when facing close relatives by blood, and would not be on guard against her. Therefore, her words "You should be smart" It must be just a coincidence!
Thinking of this, the Eighth Prince's rapidly beating heart slowly calmed down. He smiled weakly and said, "Then, thank you very much, Sister Huang."
"You're welcome."
Yun Chuyao smiled as brightly as a flower, and said with care in her voice: "Xiao Ba takes good care of his health."
Ji Jingheng, who was on the side, couldn't help but sneered after hearing this. He turned away and said to the Eighth Prince: "Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince, people in this world are sweet-talking and sweet-talking. Just listen to them. Don't take it seriously, or you will suffer. Come on, I will help you to rest in front and apply some medicine to the wound."
The Eighth Prince burst into tears of gratitude: "Then I'll trouble General Ji!"
"snort!"
Not far away, Yun Yanyu looked at the Eighth Prince who looked like stars holding the moon, and then glanced at Yun Chuyao who had a worried face. He felt inexplicably irritated and couldn't help but said: "What a waste, he can dodge even a broken arrow." If you don’t open it, you will shed tears even if you are even slightly injured!”
Ji Jingheng: "..."
I feel like I’ve been scolded too!
His face looked a little ugly, and he immediately replied: "Of course he is not as witty and brave as His Highness the Ninth Prince!"
Yun Yanyu raised his chin, a look of pride flashed across his face, and glanced at the Eighth Prince provocatively. Then, he turned his attention to Yun Chuyao and said arrogantly: "It's good that you know!"
Yun Chuyao sneered, what a fool.
Ji Jingheng also had a slightly stiff expression.
The two reacted indifferently. Yun Yanyu was very dissatisfied. He pursed his lips and continued: "If I had been allowed to dodge the arrow just now, I would have been able to dodge it. Who could be as stupid as the Eighth Emperor Brother - ah! He's here! He's really here!"
Yun Chuyao vaguely realized something and quickly looked at the person!
Not far away, a tall and thin figure swept towards the racecourse. He was extremely fast. In just the blink of an eye, he rushed forward, and then, like a shadow, he hid under the big tree!
His hair was very long and messy, and the broken hair on his forehead almost covered his facial features, revealing only his deep, dark blue eyes.
The smell of danger is coming!
In her previous life, Yun Chuyao had seen him, but only once. She knew that there was a person like the Seventh Prince in the palace, but she didn't even know what he looked like. She only heard that he looked like a strange ghost, couldn't speak, and was like a wild beast. !
At that time, it was just that the rumors had misled him.
Looking at it now, this person is really a bit weird.
Ji Jingheng also instantly realized the danger. He arched his body and locked his black eyes tightly on the seventh prince. He asked defensively: "Who is he?"
"Brother Seventh Emperor."
Yun Chuyao replied softly.
Ji Jingheng narrowed his eyes, and his tense body relaxed a little, but his eyes did not move away even an inch.
"What kind of royal brother is he?"
Yun Yanyu snorted coldly and said with disdain, "Just an ugly white ghost!"
