On the wedding night, I cured the blindness of the blind prince

Ye Zhenyu quickly dodged behind the martial arts masters.

Li Yuyan's spear pierced a man's chest, and for a moment she was unable to get close to Ye Zhenyu.

Li Taihong and Li Ran attacked together upon seeing this.

In just a few moments, the martial arts masters were beaten to death or injured by three generations of the Li family.

"Even so, Li Yuyan, what can you do to me?" Ye Zhenyu laughed wildly, watching the people guarding him fall down one after another. It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid.

But when he thought of the many supporters behind him and the power of the Western Desert, he felt more confident.

At this moment, a sharp sword flew out from the hall.

It pierced Ye Zhenyu's chest.

Ye Zhenyu saw the hilt of the sword trembling and blood flowing uncontrollably from the corner of his lips.

He recognized the sword; it belonged to his father.

Ye Yuan stood at the entrance of the palace: "Rebellious son! I can give you life, but I can also take your life!"

Ye Zhenyu spat out blood, spread his legs to stand firmly, and said loudly: "Father, what are you still insisting on? Given the situation today, your father's deadline is approaching."

As soon as the words were spoken, a threatening voice like a mountain torrent rang out from outside the palace gate.

Everyone present was shocked.

Ye Zhenyu laughed: "Listen, Tiansheng is about to die."

Princess Ximo also laughed, but the smile on her face froze as she laughed: "Ye Zhenyu, this voice is wrong, it doesn't sound like my Ximo army."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Yuyan picked up the spear again and turned around to strike towards the neck of Princess Ximo.

Princess Ximo had no time to dodge and watched helplessly as the spear pierced through her neck.

Blood gushed out and he couldn't speak.

There were only mumbling and grumbling sounds.

He fell straight to the ground, his eyes wide open.

"This shot is to avenge my brother Li Yi." After Li Yuyan finished speaking, she saw her eldest brother Li Yuye coming over with his men.

"Grandfather, Father, Sister, I'm here." Li Yuye said loudly, "The bandits in the capital are under control."

Li Taihong said in a loud voice: "Okay."

The people present were encouraged, and the sound of killing enemies was deafening.

Seeing this, Ye Zhenyu finally closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

Li Yuyan looked at Ji Qingyu lying on the ground and shouted, "Someone help me carry Ji Qingyu into the side hall."

Hearing the sound, Leng Song and Ji Liancheng carried Ji Qingyu in.

"Ling Lang, medicine box." Li Yuyan picked up the severed hand and hurried into the hall.

"Yes." Ling Lang hurriedly followed in.

Soon, Ji Qingyu was placed on the bed in the side hall.

Li Yuyan took off her military uniform, washed her hands, and disinfected the necessary equipment.

With Ling Lang as the assistant, the master and disciple began to clean the wound on Ji Qingyu's arm.

Ye Yuan appeared out of nowhere, and when she saw her son's bloody severed hand, she cried loudly, "Son, you said you wanted to rebel, but I knew you never really wanted to rebel."

"You have always had Ah Yan in your heart. I know you have her in your heart."

"I don't mind having her. What I object to is whether you can cherish your own life! You are my only child. If I lose you, how will I live in the future?"

Ji Liancheng hugged his wife in his arms: "Stop talking nonsense, the Crown Princess is saving him."

Ye Yuan patted Ye Yuan on the shoulder and said, "Qingyu is a child who can distinguish right from wrong. When things are settled, your family's titles will all be restored."

"Thank you, my royal brother!" Ye Yuan still couldn't stop crying.

Princess Yun of Zhenbei came to Ye Yuan's side and said, "Qingyu saved Yan'er. I can't express my gratitude enough." Ye Yuan cried and shook her head, "I won't say anything more. I was just complaining just now. Our family already owes A Yan a lot. If you want to blame someone, blame the fact that there is only one good A Yan in the world. A Heng is gone, and our Qingyu can only be left alone."

It was really too noisy at the door of the side hall. Li Yuyan felt a little uneasy and looked at Ling Lang with cold eyes.

Ling Lang understood and walked over quickly, saying, "Please move aside, everyone. Do not disturb the Crown Princess during the operation. This is the critical time to reattach the arm. Once this time is passed, the possibility of reattaching the arm will be small."

When everyone heard this, they immediately shut up.

"Ayan is a miracle doctor. He will definitely be able to save Qingyu and reattach his arm." Ye Yuan muttered as she hurried out.

The room gradually became quiet.

The arm transplant surgery was complicated and arduous. Even with Ling Lang as her assistant, Li Yuyan was still nervous throughout the whole process.

The operation lasted from day to night.

She had been fighting with the enemy for a long time and was already exhausted. After several hours of surgery, she was completely exhausted.

Falling softly to the ground.

"Your Highness, Master, wake up." Ling Lang was also very tired, and shouted as loudly as he could, "Someone, someone, please come!"

The people who had been waiting outside came in hurriedly.

Li Yuye took a big step forward and picked up his sister.

Li Yuyan opened her eyes weakly: "Let the imperial physician observe when Qingyu's hand returns to normal temperature and normal blood color."

Everyone saw Ji Qingyu lying on the bed with one arm exposed and the severed hand already attached.

The arm is flesh-colored, but the severed hand is grayish white.

Ye Yuan was worried: "Can the hand survive?"

"I can't guarantee it at the moment, so I asked the imperial physician to observe it. If there is any situation, please tell me as soon as possible." Li Yuyan looked at his eldest brother, "Brother, how is the battle going?"

"You are already in this state, and you are still worried about the war situation."

"I promised His Royal Highness the Crown Prince that I would help him keep watch." Li Yuyan smiled, "I can't break my promise."

Li Yuye said softly, "Most of the rebels and the Western Desert Army have been controlled, and they are now mopping up. Don't worry, sister. Tiansheng Capital will be safe."

"I want to sleep for a while." Li Yuyan closed her eyes.

She is so tired.

"Sleep, sleep obediently." Yun's eyes were filled with tears, "Mother is here, mother will coax you to sleep."

"Yeah." Li Yuyan nodded.

Soon, she was carried back to the East Palace by Li Yuye.

The old princess and Yun stayed by her side the whole time, coaxing her like a baby.

Li Yuyan was too tired and couldn't fall asleep all of a sudden. She felt dizzy and had a very uncomfortable feeling of wanting to sleep but not being able to.

"Maybe you're too hungry. Do you want to eat something?" Yun asked softly.

"Mother, I'm not hungry." Li Yuyan shook her head. Her head hurt when she shook it, so she pressed her swollen temples.

Seeing her like this, Ye Jiu said sadly: "Throughout the dynasties, which princess consort has ever fought in battle like Yan'er?"

The old princess sighed: "This is the mission of the Zhenbei Palace. She is the daughter of the Zhenbei King, so she has this responsibility."

After an unknown amount of time, Li Yuyan finally fell into a deep sleep.

I slept from that night until the next night and then woke up.

As soon as she woke up, she asked about the situation in the capital and Ji Qingyu's situation as usual.

Liuyun said, "Your Highness, the bandits in the capital have been eliminated, and Prince Qing's hand has regained its temperature and color, but he cannot move yet."

Li Yuyan nodded: "It will take quite some time to make it work. The current situation shows that the hand has been successfully received."

Yinshuang brought in the food: "Your Highness has not eaten for two days." (End of this chapter)