Chapter 1175
Chu Yi picked a horse at random and got on the horse immediately.

The others also followed, and Jiang Fei followed Chu Yi after getting on the horse. She was a little worried: "Your body is not suitable for riding a horse at all, it is better to take a carriage."

Chu Yi glanced at her sideways, with indifference in his eyes, he tightened his reins and immediately took a few steps forward, leaving her behind.

Jiang Fei pursed her lips and looked at his indifferent back. She also knew that he didn't like her, and he was unwilling to appreciate her concern for him now.

That's right, she saved his life this time, as long as he doesn't die.

Jiang Fei didn't follow up, but kept a certain distance and walked behind.

The night was cold and breezy, and a group of people walked onto the empty street, but no one noticed the eyes in the dark.

Suddenly, a icy light pierced the night and shot towards the person in the middle at an extremely fast speed.

Jiang Fei was startled, and flew to sit behind Chu Yi without even thinking about it.

Accompanied by a soft muffled hum, before Chu Yi could feel the warmth, he heard a frightened voice beside his ear: "Xiao Fei!"

Chu Yi subconsciously looked at the hand around his waist, his originally calm heart stung, and he stretched out his hand to touch it.

But those hands didn't wait for him, they loosened slowly, and the whole person fell to the horse.

Song Yushi immediately flew to pull her up, hugged her horizontally, sat on his pony, stepped on the stirrups, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Prince Yi's mansion was filled with dead silence. Pots of blood poured out of Fuqingyuan. Song Yu's face was anxious, and he held Jiang Fei's hand tightly: "Does it matter? Why can't she wake up?"

"This arrow is poisonous, although it didn't hit the vital point, but the poison entered the body, I..."

Suddenly her wrist tightened, and a deep man's voice sounded beside her ear: "Save her!"

Lu Yi raised the corners of her lips slightly, and looked at the man who showed such an expression for the first time in front of her: "This time she is lucky, I have the antidote, she will be fine!"

Hearing what Lu Yi said, Song Yuxuan's heart dropped, his eyes were fixed on the woman on the bed, and he reached out to touch her cheek: "It's just that she's fine, it's all my fault..."

The face of the man standing in the outer room suddenly relaxed, his body was covered in blood, he seemed to be unaware of it, and walked slowly outside.

In the Xianghe Garden, Imperial Physician Feng stood up, shook his head regretfully, and sighed softly: "My lord, I have tried my best, but this time the delay is too long, the baby has already been conceived."

Hearing this sound, Chu Yi's face moved slightly, without much ups and downs. Looking at the woman lying motionless on the bed with no blood on her face, he was silent for a while: "Prescribe her medicine to recuperate her body."

Doctor Feng nodded and looked at the blood on Chu Yi's body: "The old man will treat the wound for the prince first."

Chu Yi looked down at the embarrassment all over his body, hesitated, and nodded.

Jiang Fei woke up on the third day. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the man sitting on the head of the bed. Their eyes met. She was surprised, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

"You're awake!" Chu Yi's voice was hoarse, and he slowly lowered his head. At this time, the room was brightly lit, and his angular silhouette was covered with a layer of halo, making it more vivid.

Jiang Fei nodded, stretched out her hand to support the bed and wanted to sit up, but the wound on her body hurt, she frowned.

"You are injured, so you should lie on the bed for the time being!" A pair of well-knit hands touched her shoulders and pressed her onto the bed.

(End of this chapter)

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