The Regent's Sweetheart

Chapter 76
"There was trouble in the court. When I came back, there was an ambush with a hundred people twenty miles away from the iron blood camp. I haven't found out who it is yet."

The words are simple and clear.

Lin Jiaojiao was slightly stunned. Hundreds of people could set up an ambush here, and most of them were well-trained dead soldiers. This time, the opponent must have appeared with a decision to kill.

If Yan Sihan hadn't hit the arrow in the back first, he must have been able to fight, but if he hit the arrow first, then he was already in a doomed situation.

For a moment, she didn't understand how Yan Sihan cracked it.

After continuing to listen, she realized that such a dangerous situation was broken by a knight with two swords and a bamboo hat!
Dual swords?There are not many masters in this world who use double knives, let alone someone who can solve the situation of these hundred dead men.

She suddenly thought of Li Maonian, but immediately felt that it was impossible. Li Maonian should not have arrived in Beijing so early.

Boom, boom, boom!

There was a knock on the door, and she who was thinking about it quickly sat up like a thief.

"My lord, the soup is ready." Hearing the voice, he knew it was Ye Ming.

"Come in." Yan Sihan propped himself up and sat up. She quickly reached out to help, but found that she didn't need her strength at all.

This kind of injury was considered serious, but she couldn't see the slightest expression of pain from Yan Sihan's face.

Is he not in pain, or is he too tolerant?

For a moment, she had mixed feelings in her heart, and the word distressed was written all over her face.

At this time, Ye Ming walked in, and was a little surprised when he saw her, and then hurriedly said: "My lord, my concubine."

Without thinking too much, she went to give the medicine bowl wrapped in a thick cloth to the next person, and sat down beside Yan Sihan.

Stir the medicine and blow it gently.

Ye Ming glanced at Lin Jiaojiao, then at Yan Sihan, he knew he had something to say as he hesitated to speak.

"Say." Yan Si said coldly.

It seems that this is not intended to guard against the princess, so Ye Ming said: "The corpses brought back were all dead after inspection, with unknown tattoo designs on their necks, and their power is not clear."

Yan Sihan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Continue to investigate."

"Yes." Ye Ming clasped his hands and hurriedly turned and left. Since the concubine is here, he doesn't need to stay and wait on her.

Lin Jiaojiao looked at Ye Ming's back thoughtfully, and finally turned her gaze back to the medicine bowl that had been stirring.

I blew it again, tested the temperature with my lips, and when I felt it was okay, I took out the spoon and put it aside.

"It's not hot anymore, it's just right." She carefully brought the medicine bowl she was carrying to his lips.

Soon, the man drank all the decoction in the medicine bowl. At this moment, she inadvertently licked her lips that had just touched the medicine, her normal face suddenly froze, and then became extremely sad.

bitter!
so bitter!

What she fears most is the bitter taste!

Looking around, there was nothing but a kettle on the table.

Without even thinking about it, I hurried over to pour a glass of water and drink it.

She really didn't know how Yan Sihan drank such a bitter medicine with a blank expression!
At this time, Yan Sihan's voice came: "Someone bring some candied sugar cakes to remove the bitterness."

A glass of water was enough to relieve the bitter taste on the tip of her tongue, she shook her head and said, "No need." Then she poured another glass of water and gave it to her.

She said, "Drink some water to get rid of the bitter taste in your mouth."

That night, she stayed in Minghuaxuan, because she had to change the dressing, she didn't intend to go to bed, but stayed by his bedside.

Gradually, drowsiness struck, and the figure became blurred in front of her eyes. After persisting for half an hour, she finally lost consciousness.

At this time, Yan Sihan sat up, got out of bed and picked up the person who was sleeping at the head of the bed.

After putting on the bed and covering the quilt, he began to change his own dressing.

The person on the bed didn't seem to be sleeping soundly, frowning from time to time and muttering something.

He approached slowly, leaned close to her whispering mouth, and listened carefully several times before he could barely hear what she said.

"Yan Sihan don't die, don't leave me."

These seemingly simple eleven words touched someone's heartstrings.

"Jiaojiao, this king won't leave you, never in this life, Jiaojiao is obedient, don't leave this king, okay?" He whispered close to her ear, and patted his hand gently through the quilt.

The person on the bed gradually recovered his calm breathing. Although he didn't give any response, being by his side was better than any response for him.

(End of this chapter)