"Yun Chuyao!"
Yun Yanyu cried so hard that he couldn't help but find trouble with Yun Chuyao. Seeing that Yun Chuyao was two steps away from him, but didn't even look at him, he felt even more resentful and hateful, and couldn't help but say: "Bad Woman! Why do you only know how to talk to men! You don’t even care about the life or death of your own royal brother!"
Ji Jingheng's face sank.
Yun Chuyao also looked at him expressionlessly: "No matter how much your legs hurt, I can't shut your mouth, right?"
"Wait! You're not hurt?!"
As soon as Yun Chuyao opened his mouth, Yun Yanyu immediately realized something was wrong. His eyes widened, full of shock and jealousy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You, you weren't even hurt, how could you, how could you do this?" ! Legs! My legs hurt so much!"
"Your Highness!"
The guard's heart tightened and he quickly stepped forward to hold Yun Yanyu's calf!
"Stop!" Yun Chuyao's expression changed slightly, and she immediately said: "Don't touch him! Let him lie down by himself!"
"you?!"
Yun Yanyu looked at her in disbelief. The shock in his eyes could almost swallow him up completely. He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "You actually want to watch me struggle and make me die of pain. You have such a cruel heart!”
"Your Majesty Ninth Prince!"
Ji Jingheng couldn't help it this time and spoke directly: "Princess Changle didn't let them touch you because you were injured too badly. You may have broken your bones. The guards don't know the severity. Once you are injured, you may have to stand for the rest of your life." Can’t get up!”
Can't stand up for the rest of your life?
These words were so devastating to Yun Yanyu that he trembled all over. If the guards were not allowed to touch him, he would not dare to move. He only trembled his lips and said harshly: "You are all lying. Me, I’m not seriously injured, so I won’t become a cripple, right?”
He was nervous and scared, and his excessive panic made him roll his eyes and fainted.
Yun Chuyao twitched the corner of her mouth and said nothing. Instead, she walked slowly towards Gale Wind Horse and observed silently.
The horse's eyes were red and looked like he was crazy. Judging from his appearance, he must have suffered from Crazy Horse Disease.
But the problem is that Gale Ma is the prince's favorite horse and is always cared for by a dedicated person. Logically speaking, if Gale is really sick, Ma's slave should be the first to know and report it.
Could it be drugged?
Yun Chuyao was suspicious and unconsciously took two steps forward to observe more carefully. Her eyes kept wandering around the limbs and hooves of the gale horse...
Suddenly, her eyes froze!
There is a dent the size of a thumb on the horse's leg!
It looked like it was shot out with a hidden weapon!
Yun Chuyao was slightly horrified. The dent in this place was only the size of a fingertip, but it hit with one strike. The bone was so deep that it was conceivable that the opponent's martial arts must be extremely high!
The most important thing is that he can avoid the eyes and ears of himself and others!
Who could he be?
In other words, who is the person holding a concealed weapon? Who was the person who poisoned the gale horse? Could they be the same people?
"Did you find a clue?"
Ji Jingheng suddenly spoke, his voice a little hoarse: "Maybe you can tell me."
Yun Chuyao didn't say anything. Ji Jingheng followed her gaze and saw the dent in the gale horse's legs. His eyes darkened and his heart sank to the bottom!
The Ninth Prince's horse was actually plotted against in full public view!
What a shame!
"Is this...a hidden weapon?"
The Seventh Prince and the Eighth Prince also hurried over. They took a look at Yun Yanyu first and saw that although his face was pale, he was not bleeding much. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards Yun Chuyao. The Eighth Prince was the most sharp-eyed. , as soon as he saw the wound on Gale Horse's leg, he immediately said: "Spherical hidden weapon! Is it a Tatar?!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Yun Chuyao felt a chill on her back!
She was very keen and immediately turned around, her eyes paused for a moment on the Eighth Prince, and finally settled on the Seventh Prince's face!
Eye to eye!
The seventh prince's eyes still contained sarcasm that he had not had time to hide.
He seemed to be laughing at the eighth prince's speculation!
Almost instantly, Yun Chuyao immediately realized that the seventh prince was the murderer who used the hidden weapon on Gale Horse, and was not the so-called Tatar at all!
"Sister Huang?"
Seeing that Yun Chuyao's expression was wrong, the eighth prince couldn't help but glance at the seventh prince, and asked with some confusion: "Did you find anything wrong?"
"No," Yun Chuyao looked away, but her peripheral vision fell on the eighth prince's shoulder. She paused slightly and said, "...your wound is bleeding."
"Ah? Ah!"
The eighth prince's face was pale, but he still smiled weakly, like a strong little white flower, and said, "It doesn't matter, I, I'm not afraid of pain."
Ji Jingheng frowned: "Why do I think your wound is deeper?"
The Eighth Prince smiled bitterly: "Originally, my injury was not serious. I could recover after a few days of rest, but I am timid and easily panicked when something happens. I just saw the Ninth Emperor fall from his horse. I was so worried that I fell. I fell twice and accidentally hit a wound."
Accidentally?
A dark light flashed in Yun Chuyao's eyes.
Her eighth emperor brother was better at acting than she thought.
However, it is not difficult to guess. After all, she also knows the situation of the eighth prince. He comes from a humble background and can only rely on the queen's line to live. He can almost be called a half-slave of the ninth prince. How can the master be seriously injured and unconscious, and the slave is still alive? reason? It would be better to let yourself get hurt more seriously, at least on the surface.
At the same time, it can also make Ji Jingheng feel guilty.
Sure enough, when Ji Jingheng heard this, his tone softened and he said: "Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince, don't worry, the Ninth Prince and his good friends will definitely be able to turn danger into safety."
The Eighth Prince's eyes were slightly red and he choked with sobs: "That's what General Ji said."
Just as he was talking, there was a burst of noise behind him.
Yun Chuyao looked back and found that the imperial doctor had arrived. She raised her eyebrows slightly and stood up to follow him. When she heard that Yun Yanyu had only injured his flesh but was not seriously injured, although she felt a little pity, she did not regret it. .
After all, Yun Yanyu's suffering is yet to come.
"Brother Seventh Emperor."
Yun Chuyao suddenly spoke.
The seventh prince didn't even pause, but continued to move forward unhurriedly. Yun Chuyao's sharp eyes easily saw the hidden wounds on the seventh prince's wrists and jaw, which should have been inflicted by his mother-in-law.
"You dropped something," Yun Chuyao reminded again.
This time the Seventh Prince finally reacted. He quickly stopped and looked down. He happened to see a piece of dried meat that had fallen on the ground and was as thin as a finger. He felt very distressed and quickly picked up the dried meat without blowing it. , and stuffed it into his mouth.
Yun Chuyao: "!!!"
Such an animal?
Although she was in captivity during that time, she also had a hard time, but no matter how hard it was, she never ate food mixed with sand. At the very least, you should blow on it, otherwise it would hurt your teeth, wouldn't it?
Yun Chuyao felt a wave of toothache when she heard the seventh prince chewing.
