Chapter 184 Injured
For the next few days, Qian Ling stayed in his courtyard and did not go out, and deliberately blocked some information from the outside world.

In addition to eating and sleeping every day, I meditate in the house and practice breath adjustment.

The little Huo'er also woke up the second day after she came back and asked him what happened that night.

In the end, this little guy was more clueless than she was.

Although she didn't remember everything about that night, she could still recall a few fragments.

But it...has no memory at all.

The inquiries were fruitless, so Qian Ling put the matter on hold.

She didn't leave the door all day long, and she didn't leave the door, and she lived as a rice bug.

Mrs. Wang still came to see her every day, at first Qian Mingzhu would come to accompany her to make a few noises with her from time to time, but later she came less often.

Father and eldest brother are still very busy.

Occasionally, she heard from Jimeng that the officials in the court saw that the elder brother was in good health and wanted to let him go to the front line.

And with the passage of time, it has been mentioned on the bright side.

Every time I go to the main hall of the emperor's palace to discuss matters, it is always necessary to mention this topic.

Originally, this matter in the court should not be known and discussed by the subordinates.

I don't know if someone did it deliberately, but everyone in the hunting ground palace is talking about it.

And it got worse and worse, but the emperor has never expressed his position.

A few days passed like this.

On the ninth day of the ninth day, the weather was fine and the sun was shining brightly.

The emperor suddenly rose up and organized a hunting competition.

All the princes who came will participate.

The courtiers need to send a representative from each family.

The same is true in the family.

On this day, except for the participants, everyone had to wait in the temporary hall built outside the hunting ground.

Qianjia sent Qian Mingzhu without exception.

Qian Tianyi's body has not recovered yet.

Qian Tiansong is a literary scholar.

Obviously neither of them are suitable.

Just as Qian Mingzhu was about to leave, Qian Ling stopped him and said:
"Fourth brother, safety first, competition second."

Even if the winner will receive generous rewards from the emperor, things outside of the body are not as important as a healthy life.

Qian Mingzhu nodded, glanced at the girl in front of her again, and then turned and walked towards the forest.

I don't know if it was Qian Ling's illusion, but she always felt that his steps were a bit heavy, as if he had made some decision alone.

Back in the temporary hall, sitting next to Mrs. Wang, she was always restless.

His eyes turned to the deep forest indistinctly.

"Ling'er, are you feeling unwell?" Sensing her strangeness, Wang asked with concern.

Qian Ling came back to his senses, and forced a smile that didn't reach his eyes: "Mother, I'm fine."

Wang looked at her for a long while, as if to confirm the authenticity of the words, and then said softly:
"If you don't feel well, tell me, don't hold on."

"En." Qian Ling responded.

Picking up the tea in front of him, he lowered his head and sipped it lightly.

After learning about today's impromptu match, she has been haunted by a little uneasiness.

This anxiety lasted until noon.

The competition period is one day, and some people gave up the competition from the beginning because they wanted to accompany the runners.

After lunch, he had already returned, and after symbolically killing a few small animals, he joined the ranks of waiting for the final result.

After lunch, the emperor and queen returned to the palace to rest for a while, while the others waited here as usual.

It was not until Shen Shi that the Empress returned here again.

At this time, people came back one after another, and the fifth and seventh princes also came back with their trophies.

Another hour passed, and by You hour, there were only three people who had not returned.

The crown prince, the sixth prince, and Qian Mingzhu.

The uneasiness in Qian Ling's heart was magnified.

Everyone didn't find it strange that the crown prince and the sixth prince competed for the first place, but Qian Mingzhu...
He doesn't have to.

The sun slowly set, and the sky gradually dimmed.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew and fell on the person's body, accompanied by a hint of coolness, as if it could refresh the heart.

Qian Ling couldn't sit still anymore, she stood up and left quietly.

Because of the dark sky, and the fact that she was small, and she was not wearing bright-colored clothes, her departure did not attract much attention.

Just as she was walking towards the entrance, a high-pitched and sharp voice suddenly sounded behind her: "Your Majesty, be careful!"

Qian Ling turned around and found three arrows heading towards Xia Feng who was sitting in the upper seat from three different places.

it's his life
Before she had time to think, she let Huo'er secretly use the teleportation technique to go there.

When the arrows were about to hit Xia Feng, she raised her hand and knocked down two arrows.

The last one, she stretched out her hand, then retracted it, letting it pass through her thin shoulders.

Bright red blood splashed onto Xia Feng standing behind her.

Qian Ling fell backwards.

Xia Feng supported him, looked at the weak girl in his arms, his hands trembled slightly, and he called out in a trembling voice, "Xiangrui."

Qian Ling forced a smile, but did not speak.

She wanted to swear at this moment: This really hurts!
If she had known that it would be such a pain, she would rather not have such an opportunity.

"The imperial physician! Call the imperial physician!"

Following Xia Feng's roar, everyone reacted.

Qian Chengzhi strode forward, he had no time to care about the etiquette of the emperor and his ministers, and carried his daughter from the emperor's arms.

The action is urgent, but it is carefully cared for.

At this time, a large group of men in black appeared out of nowhere and surrounded everyone.

The hidden guards of each family are protecting their master.

The scene was in chaos, and people were constantly injured.

The imperial physician couldn't come, and Qian Ling couldn't go out either.

Zhu Wan took out some hemostatic powder and sprinkled it on her wound.

Even so, the bleeding did not completely stop.

Her mind was dizzy, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.

Huo'er jumped wildly in her mental state.

It was also because of its twittering and irritable sound that she was not able to completely fall into a coma.

Wang Shi silently wiped away tears.

The battle between the two sides was intense, and both sides had injured people. The other side seemed to be determined not to give up until they reached their goals, and all their combat power was aimed at Xia Feng.

Once the emperor of Tianqi is gone, the country will really be in chaos.

With only a little bit of consciousness remaining, Qian Ling was still thinking about the heavily guarded hunting ground, how could these people sneak in without making a sound?

Obviously, someone colluded with outsiders and created this assassination in an attempt to disrupt the situation in Tianqi.

Who will this person be?
Her gaze swept across the crowd, and because she was weak, she couldn't see the expressions of the people present, so she looked away after a while.

More and more people fell on the ground
At this moment, a man dressed in white and holding a folding fan descended from the sky like a savior.

Seeing him, the tension in Qian Ling's heart loosened.

(End of this chapter)

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