"My lord!" Maisha screamed in fright, the man in black didn't continue to attack, he retracted his sword, jumped, and disappeared into the darkness without a sound.

"My lord! My lord! How are you! Someone is coming! Someone is coming soon! My lord is injured——" Maisha yelled desperately holding Liuhuo.

The guards heard her voice, ran towards her, and soon reached them.

"Maisha, I have wound medicine on me, put it on me!" Liu Huo was dying.

"Yes." Maisha quickly laid him flat on the ground, and in the light of the guards, found a medicine bottle from Liu Huo's arms.

"Is it this?" She raised it in front of Liuhuo.

"Yes, quickly fall on the wound."

Ma Yisha obeyed and applied the golden sore medicine on Liu Huo's wound, which stopped the fresh blood gushing out continuously. "Does it hurt?" Maisha asked crying.

"Silly princess, I'm a man, a little injury is nothing." Liu Huo raised his hand and stroked her hair.

"It was said to be a minor injury, almost piercing the heart." Maisha looked at him distressedly.

"It's okay, don't cry." Liu Huo wiped away her tears with his fingers.A guard brought a bandage to bandage Liu Huo's wound.After resting for a while, two guards came over, carefully lifted him up, and slowly walked out of the woods.

A tent has been set up outside, and the guards helped Liu Huo into the tent.

"Everyone stay safe outside, we must strengthen our defenses, we can't let assassins intrude and injure the lord." Maisha ordered the accompanying guards outside.

"Yes! Princess!"

When Maisha came into the tent, Liu Huo had already closed her eyes and rested. She sat beside him and looked at the blood oozing from his chest with distress.

It turned out that he would protect her with his life when she was in danger, so did he really love her?She held his hand, thinking silently.

Speechless all night, at dawn, Liu Huo woke up and saw her dozing beside him, looking at her long eyelashes, tired face, and blood-stained bandages on her shoulders, he stretched out his hand unconsciously, gently He stroked her hair lightly.

"My lord! You're awake!" Maisha woke up suddenly, sat up straight, grabbed Liu Huo's hand, and asked with concern, "Is it better? Does it still hurt?"

"It's much better, I'm fine, just a little skin trauma." Liu Huo sat up, straightened his chest, pulled the wound, the pain made him frown.

"Don't move around, you almost got stabbed in the heart." Maisha snuggled up in distress.

"As long as you're fine, otherwise I'm a big man and I can't even protect my own woman, I'll feel so guilty." Liu Huo said with his arms around her.Maisha leaned happily in his arms, full of affection, she only wished that time would stand still and this moment would last forever.

"Bringing you out to relax, but the result surprised you, let's go back home." Liu Huo said.

Maisha nodded. Although she was frightened this time, she did not regret this trip at all. She felt that their relationship was really deep, and it was no longer as vain and unreliable as when they were in the palace.

Because of injuries, it was inconvenient to ride a horse back home, the guards prepared a carriage, Liu Huo and Ma Yisha boarded the carriage together with the support of the attendants, and the two sat next to each other, and went back home.

As soon as he entered the mansion, he saw that there were many guards in the mansion, and the phoenix chariot was parked in the courtyard. The servants had informed that the empress had been waiting for a long time after hearing that.

Liu Huo and Ma Yisha hurried into the lobby of the palace, Duanmu Yunji was sitting on the hall looking anxiously.

"I pay homage to the mother and empress." Ma Yisha knelt down to pay homage while supporting Liuhuo.

"Get up, you're hurt like this, don't sit down and rest." Duanmu Yunji took a few steps to help her son up and let him sit down.

"Queen, it's cold here, shall we go to the warm pavilion to talk?" Ma Yisha carefully stood beside Duanmu Yunji.

"That's fine, let's have a good talk." Duanmu Yunji agreed.

After sitting down in Nuan Pavilion, Duanmu Yunji looked at the two tired and injured people and let out a long sigh. "It's really getting more and more rampant!"

Liu Huo said bitterly: "You actually want to put me to death! It's too cruel!"

Duanmu Yunji had hatred in her eyes, and said: "For so many years, it seems that this palace is strong and domineering, but in fact, this palace is just an empty shelf, barely supporting the facade. If it is not like this, I don't know what it will be like to be trampled. The emperor dotes on him, and his snobbery is getting stronger day by day, and our mother and child will have no way out." She wiped her tears with a handkerchief as she said.

"Maybe we just have to sit and wait to die. The queen mother doesn't need to be sad. If she dies, the son will accompany you." Liu Huo smiled miserably.

Ma was still listening to their conversation, looking at their appearance, her heart was agitated, the battle in the palace was always cruel, she grew up in the palace, it is not ignorant, no one can tell what is right and what is wrong clear.She didn't want to let her father participate in Xiling's political affairs. A little carelessness would cause a big war, and she would be the fuse that triggered the war. She didn't want to be that sinner.

"My lord, queen mother, why don't we go to Southern Xinjiang together, we will have a great time together as a family." She naively proposed to go to Southern Xinjiang again.

Duanmu Yunji frowned and looked at her with displeasure: "Could it be that I, the empress of Xiling, will end up leaving home and leaving home in my old age?"

"Princess, don't talk about going to southern Xinjiang anymore. If something happens to me and my mother, you should protect yourself and go back to southern Xinjiang." Liu Huo said to her.

Ma Yisha's face turned red in an instant, she looked at their mother and son apologetically, and said, "Yes, I was wrong, I will not go back to southern Xinjiang alone, although the prince and I cannot seek the same life, but we can live together. die."

Duanmu Yunji sighed annoyedly, waved her sleeves and said, "Forget it, don't talk about life and death." She cast her eyes on Ma Yisha's stomach and asked, "Is there any movement?"

Maisha's face was flushed again, and she shook her head with her head down.

"There is nothing that makes Ben Gong feel comfortable, alas——you guys are recovering from your wounds, and Ben Gong is gone." With a sullen face, Duanmu Yunji stood up and wanted to leave.

Maisha hurried over to help her, and sent her to the phoenix carriage in the yard before returning to the warm pavilion.She saw her husband leaning against the soft couch with a sullen face, she walked over timidly and sat down next to him.

"I'm really useless. I've been worrying about my mother all my life. My mother is so old, and I can't let him feel proud of me. Her life is really depressing and desolate." Liu Huo blamed herself.

Maisha lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him, feeling sad but didn't know what to do.

"According to the ancestral system, I am the eldest son of the imperial concubine, and the position of crown prince must be mine. If it weren't for my father's favor, I would be an upright crown prince now. Why bother to think about taking back what I have every day? What I have done Everything, in the eyes of everyone, including you, turned into treason instead!" Liu Huo became more and more excited as he spoke.

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