After I was reborn, I was spoiled by Uncle Bingbing

"boom!"

Pei Chenjing was thrown to the ground with a loud noise.

The soldiers of the Qingjia Battalion immediately aimed their silver spears at him.

Pei Chen looked haggard.

On the carriage, Pei Yuan reached out to wipe away the tears from Yi Zhu's face, and gently touched her head, saying "Don't be afraid", he turned around and got off the carriage, walking towards Pei Chenjing.

Seeing this, the soldiers of the Qingjia Battalion immediately put away the silver guns in their hands.

Pei Yuan picked up Pei Chenjing again, and then punched him in the face, fast and hard, the corner of Pei Chenjing's mouth was bleeding instantly.

"Pei Chenjing, she is your sister-in-law!"

Pei Yuan's voice was filled with overwhelming anger, and he directly kicked Pei Chenjing in the stomach.

Pei Chenjing fell to his knees on the ground, a mouthful of blood spattered out.

He lay on the ground, and suddenly hissed out, "She was supposed to be mine, and it was you, and you took her away!"

Angry to the extreme, Pei Yuan calmed down instead. He drew out the soft sword at his waist and pressed it against his neck, "Pei Chenjing, she is not yours, she is your sister-in-law. You are so confused, what are you doing alive? Why don't you die?" ?”

Pei Chenjing was stunned on the spot, looking at him in disbelief.

"No one can offend her. If you do something like this today, I will never forgive you." Pei Yuan said coldly, the sword on his neck suddenly moved aside.

Before Pei Chenjing could react, he saw a flash of cold light, followed by a sharp pain in his left arm.

The next moment, an arm flew out.

"Ah—" Pei Chenjing screamed, and bright red blood rushed out, staining his eyes red.

"This is the price you pay for offending her. If there is a next time, this king will take your head directly!"

After leaving this sentence, Pei Yuan threw away the sword in his hand, turned around and got into the carriage.

In the carriage, Yizhu looked at the man who came in with a pale face.

"Let's go." Pei Yuan bent down and hugged her horizontally.

The familiar smell made Yizhu feel at ease.

She snuggled into his arms, hugging his neck with attachment.

When carrying her onto the horse, Pei Yuan ordered: "Escort King Jing to the clan mansion."

"Yes." Yi Mo replied sonorously, making people lift Pei Chenjing into the carriage.

Seeing that his sister was fine, he felt relieved and personally escorted Pei Chenjing to the clan's mansion.

Pei Yuan pulled the reins and took Yizhu back to the city.

But this time, he wasn't riding fast.

Yizhu regained her composure, raised her head in his arms, and when she saw his face was sullen and his brows were tightly furrowed, she raised her hand to touch his face, "My lord, don't be angry, I'm fine."

"En." Pei Yuan responded lightly.

Seeing that his face was still stern, Yi Zhu suddenly felt a little uncertain.

I don't know if he is angry with himself or Pei Chenjing?
After thinking about it, she said again, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

Hearing this, Pei Yuan softened his complexion and patted her head, "It's my fault for making you suffer so much."

Yizhu shook her head, "I'm not bitter, I just miss the prince very much, and it's my fault too, I was too careless..."

Hearing this, Pei Yuan suddenly raised her chin, lowered his head and kissed her lips heavily.

Yizhu was taken aback for a moment, and then hugged his neck tightly.

After a while, Pei Yuan suddenly pushed her away and coughed.

Seeing this, Yi Zhu was about to ask, but saw blood dripping from the corner of his lips.

"What's wrong with you?" She was terrified, and hurriedly took out the veil and wiped his blood.

"It's nothing, let's go back first." Pei Yuan took the reins and rebuked the horse back to Prince Yuan's mansion.

When they arrived at Prince Yuan's Mansion, Pei Yuan helped Yizhu off his horse.

However, he had just taken two steps when he suddenly staggered.

Yizhu was taken aback, hugged his arm in a hurry, and called out to his servants, "Come here, hurry up and invite Dr. Mei."

The servants came up quickly and supported Pei Yuan, while others ran to ask for the imperial physician.

Entering Dongyuan, looking at Pei Yuan lying on the bed, Yizhu was so worried that he got water and twisted a cloth towel to wipe his face.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Pei Yuan raised his hand to touch her face.

Yizhu held his hand and was about to cry, "What happened to the prince? Where did you get hurt?"

"No, it's okay." Pei Yuan shook his head.

Yizhu didn't believe it, she lowered her head to untie his clothes, only then did she find bloodstains on his chest, but the clothes were dark in color, so she couldn't see clearly.

She quickly tore off his shirt, only to see that the white shirt inside, where the chest was, had been stained red with blood.

Yizhu gasped and turned pale.

Pulling off his middle coat, it was true that there were cloth strips wrapped inside, but the cloth strips had already been soaked with blood.

"Don't look, just let them come." Pei Yuan held her hand, afraid that she would be frightened, and stopped her with a gentle voice.

How can Yi Zhu care about being afraid right now?
It hurt my heart to see him hurt like this.

She pulled his hand away and shook her head, "I'm not afraid."

Seeing her persistence, Pei Yuan didn't stop her.

When Imperial Physician Mei arrived, Yi Zhu had already cleaned the wound for him.

But seeing his wound, Imperial Physician Mei also frowned, "How did your lord get hurt like this?"

After the examination, Imperial Physician Mei murmured, "Even if the prince is still young, he has to take care of his body. The wound has already scabbed over, and it is ruptured."

When Yizhu heard it, she immediately understood what was going on, and looked at the man on the bed with complicated eyes.

Imperial Physician Mei finished applying the medicine to Pei Yuan, re-bandaged it, and warned: "My lord, don't be reckless anymore, or if the wound ruptures again, you will have to suffer again."

"I know." Pei Yuan nodded.

After Imperial Physician Mei prescribed another side prescription, he explained the method of decoction, and when he was about to leave, he glanced at Yizhu.

Yizhu understood and followed him out.

"Actually, besides the rupture of the wound, the old minister also diagnosed that the prince was too angry and hurt his body. These few days, don't let the prince get angry." Mei Tai said.

Yizhu was stunned for a moment, and then he understood why Pei Yuan was so anxious.

It's because of her disappearance.

She couldn't imagine how Pei Yuan felt when he returned to the capital day and night and found out that she was missing.

After sending off the imperial physician Mei, Yizhu gave the prescription to the servants to get the medicine, and then returned to the house.

When she entered, Pei Yuan was already asleep.

Yi Zhu sat down by the bed, looking at the pale and bloodless handsome face of the man on the bed, she felt very distressed.

She had never seen him so weak.

He has always been strong, like a towering mountain, giving people an extremely reassuring and reliable feeling.

She never thought that he would also be injured and fall down.

Feeling both guilty and distressed, she looked at the wrinkles between his brows and raised her fingers to gently smooth them out for him.

However, the man who was supposed to be asleep suddenly held her hand.

Yi Zhu thought he was not asleep, so she called softly, but she didn't get any response from him.

However, his frowning brows calmed down.

Seeing this, Yizhu felt relieved.

……

Pei Yuan only woke up when it was dark.

Yizhu asked someone to cook yam porridge, and when he woke up, he wanted to feed him.

Pei Yuan didn't want her to work hard, and wanted to get up, but she stopped her.

"Physician Mei said, your wound is quite serious, and you have to rest in bed for the past few days. You can't go anywhere, let alone move, so as not to tear the wound again. Please listen to the advice, you have to drink medicine after eating the porridge. "

Looking at her gentle eyebrows, Pei Yuan finally didn't move.

Yi Zhu sat by the bed and fed him mouthful.

After finishing the porridge, Yizhu asked someone to bring the medicine warm on the stove.

While drinking the medicine, Pei Chen came over suddenly.

It was snowing outside again, and when he came in, his shoulders were covered with snowflakes.

"Uncle Huang, I heard that you were injured, how are you doing now?" He strode in and asked with concern.