The host of fast time travel is forced to marry every day

But this has no effect on Yuan Yao.

Yuan Yao hugged the tree trunk tightly and closed her eyes, as if she could gain infinite power by doing so.

Just like in heaven, I found my own little world.

To be honest, ever since she came to this plane, there was always a string in her heart, as if she had never had a moment to relax.

How to save her life, how to complete the task, she had no idea at all.

Every day, he not only has to fight wits and courage with the prime minister of the state, but also tries every means to make Nie Chi relax his vigilance towards her.

It's really hard.

Yuan Yao felt a little depressed.

Xiao Shuanzi stood behind her, watched her actions, and asked worriedly, "Your Majesty... what's wrong with you?"

"..."

Yuan Yao opened her eyes.

She let go of the tree, took a few steps back, and shook her head, "It's okay, let's go back."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked towards the direction of the wing.

But after walking a few steps, a person suddenly ran over not far away.

Yuan Yao recognized that this was Nie Chi's attendant, and was about to ask him what's wrong, but he hurriedly spoke first, "Your Majesty, the prince was assassinated by the fish pond!"

"what?"

Yuan Yao froze for a moment, and then became anxious, "Why was he suddenly assassinated? Is the emperor injured? Where is the assassin?"

The attendant lowered his head and replied, "The assassin didn't catch him, the prince's hand was chopped off, and he is in the back wing right now."

Yuan Yao frowned slightly, followed him to the wing where Nie Chi was, and turned her head to tell Xiao Shuanzi, "Go down the mountain and invite a doctor to come over to show the emperor, and send someone to catch the assassin."

"No need."

The door of the wing room at the end of the corridor was suddenly pushed open.

Nie Chi came out from inside.

His whole body was the same as when he came here, except that the sleeve of his left arm was cut, and he could vaguely see the cut on his arm, which was still bleeding, staining his cuff with a large area of ​​bright red. of blood.

But the expression on his face was also indifferent, as if the assassination hadn't affected him in any way.

"The assassin has already fled away, so your majesty doesn't need to waste his efforts."

Yuan Yao was taken aback by the blood on his body.

Before she could even react, she had already rushed forward, subconsciously wanting to hold his hand to check.

But Nie Chi easily dodged it.

Her hands hang in mid-air.

But he didn't seem to see it, just said lightly, "Your Majesty, dirty."

Yuan Yao froze for a moment, raised her hands and looked at it.

White and delicate, not even a trace of dust.

So she raised her head and looked at Nie Chi again, "Uncle Huang, I just washed my hands after burning incense, and they are not dirty."

Nie Chi paused for a moment, his eyes fell on her hands involuntarily, and the expression in his eyes was unclear.

Yuan Yao didn't expect him to dislike her touching him so much, so she also gave up, but continued to say worriedly, "Uncle Huang, you should go to the doctor to treat the wound, otherwise the wound will become infected."

Nie Chi's eyes moved away from her hands and fell on her face, as if he wanted to explore something, "Your Majesty is worried about the minister?"

Yuan Yao nodded.

She blamed herself until her eyes started to turn red, and her voice trembled a little, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have dragged you out. In fact, even if you didn't come out with me, the national teacher and the others must have become suspicious, and today they returned it. They can take advantage of this opportunity, if... if the emperor's uncle really has an accident today, then I will bear the blame."