The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Chapter 42 042: The Ninth Prince Comes to Save His Wife

The resentment dissipated, mixed with the smell of burnt flesh.

The man in black was shocked again, his pupils constricted slightly.

But Nanli also consumed the remaining profound strength, she was exhausted and could only support her body with the Xuanyue Sword.

The man in black sneered, no matter how talented she was, she still had to die.

He took out the crossbow, pulled the trigger, and a crossbow arrow flew towards Nanli's chest.

Nanli lost a lot of blood, and she clearly heard the sound of crossbow arrows coming, but her body was too weak to raise her hand.

Just when the crossbow arrow was about to pierce through, there was a whoosh, and another sound of breaking wind rang in my ear.

A feathered arrow shot from the east split the crossbow arrow straight.

Nan Li turned her head slightly, and saw a group of cavalry rushing under the silver moonlight.

The leading man had a stunning face, holding a longbow in one hand and pulling the reins in the other.

His whole body was covered with cold air, which was colder than the wind outside.

Seeing that the man in black was about to shoot a second crossbow, he quickly nocked the arrow and drew the bow again.

boom!
The arrows collided, and the crossbow arrow fell to Nan Li's side.

"What a Ninth Prince." The black-robed man gritted his teeth, no longer wanted to fight, pulled the reins, and left immediately.

In order to prevent being overtaken by the black armored guards, he threw a talisman and disappeared into the night with his horse and people.

Ye Siheng reined in the reins, dismounted and ran to Nan Li's side. She was covered in bright red, and it was impossible to tell if it was her blood or someone else's blood.

"You..." Nan Li's voice was weak and her eyes were a little confused, "How could you leave?"

Ye Siheng frowned, and just about to open her mouth to answer, she couldn't bear it anymore, closed her eyes, and fell straight down.

He reached out to catch her and let her lean against his chest.

After untiing the cloth strips tied to her right hand, she found a scar on her left hand, which was still bleeding continuously.

His eyes were as dark as the sea, and he took out a handkerchief to wrap up the bloodstain in her hand.

"My lord, is Miss Six okay?" Qing Feng hurried over, seeing Nan Li's face was pale and covered in blood, he was a little frightened.

"Not very good." Ye Siheng's face was gloomy, "Where's the carriage?"

"On the way here, please wait a moment, my lord." Qingfeng replied.

The carriage went out of the city with them, but it was much slower than their horses.

Qing Feng went to look at Chu Shuo, who was unconscious beside him, and was relieved to see that he was not injured at all.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before the black wooden carriage finally arrived.

Qing Feng came over, "My lord, let the subordinates come down."

Although his master stood up for a while, he couldn't be overworked.

"It's okay." Ye Siheng hugged Nanli and got into the carriage very safely.

Qingfeng had no choice but to get Chu Shuo up.

They are not far from Beijing, they only need to walk for half an hour.

But Ye Siheng made an arrangement, and asked someone to go to the palace to invite the imperial physician, and then asked someone to go back to Prince Yu's mansion to get a Nine-Turn Snow Lotus Pill.

When Qing Feng heard that Ye Siheng was going to send him back to the Anyang Marquis Mansion, he felt uncomfortable.

The master really took great pains to fear that Miss Six's reputation would be damaged.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the city, he saw Chu Hanlin waiting.

"Where's Li'er? Is she okay?" Chu Hanlin asked anxiously.

Qing Feng said: "Miss Six has passed out, but the prince has ordered someone to go to the palace to invite the imperial physician."

Chu Hanlin wished he could get into the carriage immediately to see how his daughter was doing, but he held back and hurriedly asked the driver to go back to Anyang Marquis Mansion.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes and wheels, all the people from Anyang Houfu came out.

Chu Hanlin hugged his daughter and got out of the car, "Today's situation is urgent, the Ninth Prince saved me, I'll report it in the future."

When he saw his daughter's condition, his heart tightened.

Shen shi cried first.

Chu Ye's brothers were also red-eyed.

A few of them followed Chu Hanlin in, and even Aunt Qian kept asking how Miss Six was doing. The corners of Qing Feng's mouth twitched, "There's another one in the car, don't you care?"

Chu Ye went back and forth, and hurriedly said, "I almost forgot, is my second brother okay?"

Seeing that Chu Shuo was clean, Chu Ye felt no guilt at all.

Everyone in the Anyang Marquis Mansion left, Qing Feng raised the curtain again and asked: "My lord, do you want to go back to the mansion?"

Ye Siheng closed his eyes, the light from the Ye Mingzhu made his face look paler, he seemed to be enduring the pain with all his strength, he just nodded without answering.

Qing Feng knew that his master's feet were in severe pain, he said: "My lord, Miss Six may wake up soon, why don't you stay here and ask her if there is any way to relieve the pain?"

"No need." Ye Siheng closed his eyes, his voice trembling slightly, "Go back."

Everything is voluntary, why let her know.

"My lord..." Qingfeng felt that my lord was too stubborn, so what if I let Nanli know, "Miss Six seems to be born with a lack of affection, so why don't you tell her directly, so that she can understand your intentions."

Ye Siheng's hands squeezed his knees tightly, the bones in his hands turned white, and the veins protruded.

He suddenly smiled mockingly, opened his eyes and looked directly at Qingfeng, "A cripple whose life has been changed, what qualifications does he have to speak his mind?"

Qingfeng's heart suddenly hurt: "But Miss Six, she said that she will definitely help the prince break the curse and find someone to change his life."

Ye Siheng's eyes moved slightly.

But soon, quickly dimmed down again.

When others treat her one point, she will return ten points. He is just one of them, which is not the same as what he wants.

Perhaps, as the concubine mother said, he shouldn't have been born, so he doesn't deserve any love.

"Go back." This time, Ye Siheng said the two words firmly, and did not give Qing Feng the slightest chance to persuade him.

Qing Feng knew that his master would not change his mind, and if he continued to toss about outside, his master would only suffer longer.

No choice but to send the coachman back to Prince Yu's Mansion.

-

It was Imperial Physician Shen who came to Anyang Hou's Mansion.

He had seen Nan Li's power before, and heard about Nan Li's breaking of the curse in the palace, and he admired her even more. Unexpectedly, he went to the doctor late at night to treat her.

After feeling the pulse, Imperial Physician Shen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

I saw a group of people standing behind the screen. You don't need to look at their expressions, but you can tell from their pacing back and forth how worried these people are.

In the bedroom, the old matriarch and Mrs. Chen were together.

"Doctor, what's the matter?" The two of them frowned.

"It's fine, it's fine, it's just that the mental strength is temporarily exhausted, and it will be fine after a few days of recuperation." Imperial Physician Shen said, "But the injury on the palm...you need to pay attention, don't leave a scar."

As he spoke, he applied medicine to the wound and carefully bandaged it.

The people inside and outside heaved a sigh of relief when they heard the words of Imperial Physician Shen.

At this time, Chun Bao came in and said that someone from Prince Yu's Mansion had sent a pill.

Doctor Shen opened the small box and took a look, and a fresh fragrance wafted out immediately.

He exclaimed: "Nine-turn snow lotus pill?!"

The old matriarch also twitched her eyebrows.

Upon seeing this, Shen asked, "Mother, is this elixir very precious?"

"This is made from the snow lotus picked from the Kunlun Mountains. The Ninth Prince gave him special rewards from the late Emperor for his military exploits. Isn't this one precious?" the old lady said with an intriguing look on her face.

(End of this chapter)