Chapter 142 Your Highness, My Hand Hurts
Seeing him finally appear, Le Chang, who was guarding the foot of the mountain, was relieved.

"Your Highness—"

Lu Yuzhi responded in a flustered state, climbed into the carriage, and gave the order to go back immediately.

Although Le Chang didn't know what happened to Lu Yuzhi on the mountain in the past three days, he still set off as usual.

The way back was not very peaceful. It seemed that their whereabouts had been leaked, and wave after wave of people chased after them and assassinated them.

For these people, Lu Yuzhi naturally didn't pay attention to them, but now he still has something on his mind, so the actions of his subordinates seem not so decisive.

Both the assassins and Le Chang discovered this problem. The former was overjoyed, thinking that he could finally be the first team to complete the mission, but the latter was very worried and didn't understand what happened to him.

There were more and more people, looking at these people, Lu Yuzhi finally came to his senses, if they keep blocking him, when will he be able to see Song Zhiyi?

At the moment when he was stunned, a person rushed in front of him and slashed his arm with a knife.

Blood gurgled down his arm, the pain made Lu Yuzhi's consciousness clear, and he chopped off the man's head reflexively.

Before the assassin over there had time to be happy, he saw the scene in front of him and was so frightened that he retreated back.

The Lu Yuzhi in front of him seemed to be a different person, as if he was the regent who was rumored to be decisive, cruel and skilled in martial arts.

Seeing that they had missed the opportunity to kill him, the assassins were about to retreat when Lu Yuzhi said that no one in front of him would be left behind.

Le Jian saw that he had returned to his previous appearance, heaved a sigh of relief, raised his knife and moved towards those people.

Lu Yuzhi seemed to be a different person at this moment, his subordinates moved more and more violently. After a while, his body was covered with the blood of those people, but he was not injured at all.

Lu Yuzhi raised his hand in disgust and looked around. The sticky body was covered with blood, and it was someone else's. It was too dirty. He couldn't see her like this.

The sword in his hand was picked up casually, he threw the sword aside, led a horse up, pulled the rein, clamped the horse's belly, and the horse ran forward.

Le Chang didn't know what was going on. He didn't think that Lu Yuzhi was so difficult to guess before. At least he would tell him before doing anything. Now it's all right, as if he wasn't in his eyes at all. .

Seeing that his condition was unstable, and fearing that something might happen to him, Le Chang called the rest of the people to clean up the body here, while he and Wei Ling rode to chase after him.

Lu Yuzhi hurried back to the city. The first thing he did was to find his people, who prepared bath water, clothes, and a silver mask.

After washing up, without waiting for orders from the people below, he rode another horse to the next place.

Duan Changying received the news that Song Zhiyi and the others had already headed towards Lu Guoguo, so this time, it was exactly what he wanted.

At night, Lu Yuzhi stood nervously outside the courtyard, his highness was inside. After such a long time, he didn't know how to face her.

Fu Zhizhi had some insomnia tonight. Seeing that Jingyue was sleeping soundly, she didn't disturb her, but walked cautiously towards the door.

She only put on a coat. At night, there should be no one who can't sleep like her and go out for a walk.

Thinking of this, she pushed open the door.

A man wearing a silver mask stood there quietly for an unknown amount of time, and he was able to remain silent for such a long time.

When Lu Yuzhi saw her, he was a little surprised and a little scared. He wanted to find a chance to approach her after she woke up, but what he didn't expect was that she didn't fall asleep either.

"you are?"

Fu Zhizhi looked at him warily, and his figure looked familiar. If she remembered correctly, he was the strange young man she met on the night of the Qiqiao Festival.

Hearing her inner voice, Lu Yuzhi smiled and took a step forward.

Fu Zhizhi felt that his movements were a little dangerous, and was about to go back and call Jingyue, but he didn't expect that he tripped over the threshold, tilted his body, and fell to the side.

Seeing that she didn't stand still, Lu Yuzhi was startled, rushed over in three steps and put his arms around her waist.

She didn't expect this man to be so bold, she grabbed his arm with some fear, and was about to push him away when she heard a soft hiss from the person in front of her.

"hiss--"

She looked at his face with some doubts, and then she found some blood seeping from the clothes under her hands.

[Is he injured? 】

Lu Yuzhi looked at her through the mask with some grievances, leaned forward, and closed the door by the way, before she could get angry, his weak voice came.

"Your Highness, don't you remember Xuanying?"

She has reservations about this matter. After all, not everyone is like her and can still remember the memories of the previous life. Moreover, this world and her original world seem to be different.

Therefore, she did not believe that the person in front of her was her Xuanying.

Knowing that she didn't believe it, Lu Yuzhi moved his face closer, "Your Highness, if you don't believe me, why don't you take off my mask and have a look, and see if my subordinates... are lying to you."

Hearing his voice, Fu Zhizhi stretched out her hand out of nowhere, just like in that dream, she reached out and touched the knot behind his head, and with a light pull, the mask fell off.

The scene in front of her seemed to overlap with a dream, and she looked at the face in front of her in disbelief. This face was really him.

"you?"

The corners of Lu Yuzhi's lips curled up. If he wanted to talk about the difference between him and his previous life, it would be that in his previous life he was just an orphan and a bodyguard, but in this life he is the aloof regent, and he is also her sweetheart.

She couldn't believe the person in front of her. She stretched out her hand and squeezed it, causing Lu Yuzhi's face to turn red, but most of the redness was not caused by pinching, but the blood from her hand rubbed against his. Face.

Realizing that he was injured, Fu Zhizhi looked at his arm worriedly, the piece of clothing was already soaked in blood, she was a little sorry, she shouldn't have pushed him so hard just now.

Lu Yuzhi didn't feel anything, but he was very happy to see that the girl in front of him finally stopped resisting him.

Then, his complexion froze suddenly, and he fell forward weakly, so frightened that Fu Zhizhi quickly supported him.

But the weight of a grown man is too heavy, and now it can be said that Lu Yuzhi's whole body is on her body, she really can't hold it!

Lu Yuzhi heard her shouting for help in his heart, he lightened the weight leaning on her with some amusement, and only then did the girl under him breathe a sigh of relief.

As if he was afraid that she would be angry with him for offending him, Lu Yuzhi immediately said aggrieved and weakly, "Your Highness... Xuanying's hand hurts..."

After all, he raised his injured hand, the red patch was so dazzling that Fu Zhizhi immediately put aside what happened just now, and began to worry about his injury.

(End of this chapter)

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