Dressed as the favorite of the villain tyrant

Chapter 85 These people are here to kill her!

Lu Ming's first reaction was that Jiang Chujiu was in danger.

Regardless of the throbbing pain in his heart, he immediately got up, rushed to Jiang Chujiu in a few strides, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her into his arms!
Jiang Chujiu felt her wrist tighten, and then the world spun, and she was hugged by Lu Ming.

She raised her head, only seeing Lu Ming's jaw.

Almost at the same moment, an arrow flew past the two of them at high speed, and with a muffled "boom", it was deeply embedded in the wooden stakes supporting the tent!
Jiang Chujiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised his voice, "Escort! Protect Your Majesty!"

With that said, Jiang Chujiu was about to break free from Lu Ming's arms, and was about to pull out the Chenxi Sword.

But after Lu Ming noticed Jiang Chujiu's intentions, his strength increased a bit.

"Just protect yourself and don't put yourself in danger."

Lu Ming frowned tightly, with a serious expression, Jiang Chujiu glanced at the position of Lu Ming's heart.

Just now, Lu Ming seemed to feel distressed?

But the original text didn't mention that Lu Ming had a mental illness.

It's just that in this situation, Jiang Chujiu didn't have time to think about it. She was guarded by Lu Ming, and at the same time, she drew the Sword of Morning Sun to resist the arrows that kept shooting into the camp.

Outside the camp, the sound of weapons colliding was extremely ear-piercing. Although Jiang Chujiu wanted to go out to check the situation, there were many arrows flying into the camp.

Now she can only fight side by side with Lu Ming, and put her back on him.

While defending against the arrow, Jiang Chujiu came not far away through the small window blown up by the wind. The masked man in black seemed to be aiming at her, not her, after drawing his bow. Lu Ming.

These people are here to kill her!

This is actually not difficult to guess.

It was too difficult to assassinate Lu Ming, and Lu Ming was the one that all the imperial guards focused on protecting.

But she is different. Relatively speaking, she is easier to be ignored.

And she is Lu Ming's confidant, killing her is tantamount to breaking Lu Ming's arm.

Lu Ming seemed to be aware of this, and his frown deepened, not only to resist the arrow in front of him, but also to secretly pay attention to Jiang Chujiu's situation.

Although he knew, Jiang Chujiu could handle it.

After persisting like this for about an hour, the sound of fighting outside stopped.

Jiang Chujiu's arm still had a few scratches, although it was only a skin trauma, but a lot of blood flowed out.

Seeing Jiang Chujiu's death, Lu Ming frowned and told her, "Stay here, don't run around, I'll go out and see the situation."

Although Lu Ming's heartache had disappeared at this time, he still couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw the wounds and blood stains on Jiang Chujiu's body.

It wasn't that Jiang Chujiu was in danger for his life, but an emotion that spontaneously arose in his heart after seeing Jiang Chujiu's injury.

Jiang Chujiu didn't want to cause trouble for Lu Ming at this time, so she nodded obediently.

Lu Ming turned around and left the tent. Jiang Chujiu was sitting on the side of the bed. He had just picked up Chen Xi and was about to put it back into the scabbard, but before he could move, he heard a "tear" sound, and a group of people behind the tent The sword made a big cut, and the three men in black rushed straight towards Jiang Chujiu!
Jiang Chujiu had a bad heart, so he used lightness kung fu to leave the spot, raised the Sword of Morning Sun, and met the attack of the three of them!
Although it was a bit difficult for her to deal with the three of them because of her injuries, she didn't show any mercy, and she also recruited killers for the three of them.

When Lu Ming hurried back, two of the men in black had fallen down, and only one was left, wrestling with Jiang Chujiu.

Without saying a word, Lu Ming drew out the Mu Mi sword, and with one sword, the two facing swords were separated, and Jiang Chujiu, who was pale, stood behind him.

Immediately afterwards, without giving the man in black a chance to breathe, he pierced his chest with a sword, and kicked him away with another kick!
Lu Ming turned around and quickly supported the weak Jiang Chujiu.

"Chu Ninth, are you okay?"

Jiang Chujiu shook her head, her face was pale, and her forehead was covered with fine sweat.

The movement just now was a bit big, and she could even clearly feel the wound tearing again.

The pain made her lips tremble slightly.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon, the imperial doctor will be here soon."

Jiang Chujiu nodded weakly, she just felt a little dizzy at the moment.

Blood was still flowing out of the wound.

Looking at her blood-stained arms, Lu Mo didn't dare to use any force, but he had to help Jiang Chujiu to the side of the bed to rest first.

Thinking of this, Lu Mo suddenly bent down, picked up Jiang Chujiu, and walked towards the bed.

At this moment, Jiang Chujiu's arms, including the wounds on her body, were all burning with pain. Coupled with the excessive blood loss, she even felt dizzy when she was already a little hypoglycemic.

He didn't notice Lu Ming's actions at all.

After Lu Ming put her on the bed, the imperial doctor finally came late.

At this time, Jiang Chujiu's consciousness was a little fuzzy. The imperial doctor first gave her some medicine to stop the bleeding, and then began to carefully examine her.

After learning that the injuries on Jiang Chujiu's body were only skin trauma and excessive blood loss, and there was no danger of life, Lu Ming was relieved.

He ordered the imperial doctor to prepare some medicines for smearing, and asked him to prescribe some prescriptions to replenish Jiang Chujiu's qi and blood before letting him go.

At this time, Chu Yunwan, who heard that Jiang Chujiu was injured, came to the main tent, and ran into the main tent without even caring about the notification.

Seeing Jiang Chujiu lying on the bed, my heart skipped a beat, and then I noticed Lu Ming beside me, and hurriedly saluted.

"My concubine sees Your Majesty."

"No." Lu Ming said, walked over, and handed the medicine in his hand to Chu Yunwan: "You and Mengtang and the others help Chu Jiu take the medicine, it's not appropriate to be alone."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty!"

After Lu Ming hummed, he walked out of the main tent.

Not long after, two little girls, Mengtang and Zhirou, rushed in.

"Oh my god, why did Lord Jiang get so badly injured?" Zhirou asked in surprise when she saw the blood stains on Jiang Chujiu's body.

Mengtang looked at Jiang Chujiu who was lying there with her eyes tightly closed, tears streaming down her face.

She rushed up in a hurry: "Miss Guanfei, is my lord okay, isn't there any danger?"

Chu Yunwan shook her head: "Jijiu is fine, but we have to give her medicine first, otherwise when the blood dries, the clothes will stick to the wound."

"Slaves, let's fetch water now!"

Zhirou said, even picked up the copper basin and ran out.

Mengtang stayed in the main tent, helping Chu Yunwan, and helped Jiang Chujiu take off his blood-stained clothes.

By the time everything was settled, nearly an hour had passed.

Mengtang stayed by Jiang Chujiu's bed all the time.

Jiang Chujiu hadn't woken up yet, so she couldn't let go of her mind.

(End of this chapter)