Chapter 75 Injured
And the murderous intent was too obvious, coming directly to his face.

Xuanyuan Che subconsciously drew his sword and swung the three arrows that shot at him suddenly.

The people around were stunned for a while, and suddenly someone screamed: "There are assassins—"

The people panicked and scattered like birds and beasts.

The street was chaotic for a while, the common people ran to the city gate one after another, Yun Xiran who was still outside the city gate frowned and looked around, Xiao Jiao obediently protected her behind her.

Xuanyuan Che narrowed his eyes coldly, and suddenly said with a sneer: "When he arrives in the capital, he is still so impatient. If he is exposed, he will not be the only one involved!"

Yun Xiran touched the trembling glutinous rice ball in her arms, and softly comforted: "Be good, don't be afraid."

The glutinous rice ball gradually calmed down under her comfort, and it curled up on her neck obediently and rubbed it back and forth.

After the cold arrow was fired, hundreds of assassins in black suddenly appeared in the surrounding open space.The leader glared at Xuanyuan Che angrily, and said coldly: "Take your life!"

Xuanyuan Che smiled instead of anger, with a cold smile in his eyes.

Xinxinran's figure standing on the horse looked more and more leisurely and indifferent.

"kill!"

As soon as the order was given, the assassins rushed in like a cloud, and immediately fought with the soldiers brought by Xuanyuan Che.No less than twenty people appeared in front of Xuanyuan Che. At this moment, he slightly raised his eyebrows, his face still calm.

"You really think highly of me."

As soon as the words fell, a sharp white light flashed in front of them. In the blink of an eye, the eyes of the dozens of assassins were all tearing apart. Their heads left their bodies for a moment and rolled on the ground for a long time before they stopped. It is more than a foot high, and the white snow all over the ground is dyed red.

And looking at the man on the horseback, he was still calm and composed, but there was a cold chill in his eyes.

Yun Xiran backed away quickly when the blood spattered out, Xiao Jiao protected herself in front of her, blood was stained on her clothes and face.

Yun Xiran looked at her clothes, then raised her hand to touch her face, and felt relieved.

Fortunately, no splash.

Xuanyuan Che was the first to notice that her hands were not wrapped in white gauze, and said calmly, "Hands are ready."

It's not an interrogative sentence, it's an affirmative sentence.

Yun Xiran nodded, "It's been done long ago."

As she said that, she stretched out her other white and immature hand that was free, and shook it in front of him.

Xiao Jiao listened and lowered his head silently.

Such a precious bottle of jade muscle ointment, if you use it three times a day according to your instructions, if it’s not good, wouldn’t it be a ghost?

Seeing the glutinous rice dumpling in her arms, Xuanyuan Che frowned, and said to it: "You wolf cub, won't you come out to meet me?"

Yun Xiran felt the glutinous rice ball in his arms tremble, as if extremely frightened, but a furry head emerged from the cloak and called out to him with a "owwow".

Xuanyuan Che stared at it expressionlessly, the glutinous rice ball seemed to tremble even more, and then quickly retracted into Yun Xiran's arms.

Yun Xiran glared at him angrily, "Talk to it well! Don't scare it."

Xuanyuan Che looked sideways at her indifferently. "I didn't scare it, but it was timid."

"The glutinous rice balls are scared by you, your tone of voice is too cold!"

"Mochi? Tsk, what name do you have for this?"

"How nice it sounds, look at it for nothing, like a dumpling."

Sitting on the horse, Xuanyuan Che leaned over slightly, stretched out his hand to lift off her cloak, glanced lazily inside, withdrew his hand with a gloomy expression, and said, "Well, it looks quite similar."

Yun Xiran was taken aback for a moment, then jumped up and slapped him on the hand.

Roaring: "What are you talking about—"

The soldiers who had dealt with the assassins behind them all stared wide-eyed at the scene of "flirting and cursing" in front of them.

"Is that His Royal Highness Yu's fiancée?"

"It seems to be something... Princess Xiran, yes, it is Princess Xiran!"

"Their relationship seems to be very good!"

"Hey, I really envy His Royal Highness King Yu."

"What are you envious of? Hurry up and let His Royal Highness King Yu find you a daughter-in-law to hold you in his arms, so you won't be envious! Hahahaha..."

A group of people laughed together.

What Yun Xiran heard was that his face was getting redder and redder, and he glared angrily at the calm and calm person on the horseback, and walked towards the carriage panting with the glutinous rice balls in his arms.

Suddenly, the glutinous rice ball that was originally huddled in the cloak slowly poked out a small head, stuck out its tongue at Xuanyuan Che who had a normal face, and then quickly burrowed back.

Xuanyuan Che's face darkened.

This wolf cub is still fighting with himself?

Xuanyuan Che followed with his horse, and when he got to the side of the carriage, he suddenly felt a flash of cold light.

Turning his eyes, he saw that the dying person lying on the ground was holding a bow and arrow in his hand, and the direction——

It happened to hit Yun Xiran.

Xuanyuan Che's brows turned cold.

Yun Xiran hadn't gotten into the carriage at this time, she had just stepped on the footstool when she suddenly felt a tightness around her waist, she was picked up by someone and sat on the horse's back, she was so frightened that she subconsciously hugged her tightly The glutinous rice balls in the rice dumpling, it was so shocking that I didn't throw it out.

Before he had time to get angry, the familiar sound of cold arrows piercing flesh and blood suddenly came to his ears.

Xuanyuan Che's face turned pale, but his thin lips were tightly pressed, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out quickly.

The dying assassin was pierced by Xuanyuan Che's sword, his eyes were wide open, and he died unwillingly.

She was stunned, and when she lowered her eyes, she saw a cold arrow with trembling tail feathers shot obliquely from the arms that hugged her tightly.Blood flowed down his arm, soon staining her snow-white clothes.

"Xuanyuan Che..." Yun Xiran looked at the wound in shock and fear, hurriedly put down the glutinous rice ball, and then took out something that could be bandaged from his sleeve to bandage him.

Suddenly he felt that there was no medicine, so he hurriedly called Xiao Jiao to get the remaining Yuji ointment in the carriage.

She was so nervous that she didn't even realize that she was hugged tightly and placed on the horse.

Her warm little hands moved on his arms, and the woman's soft touch could be felt through the brocade clothes.

The sound of Yun Xiran's breathing was also very close to him, so close that the fragrant and faint breath hit the tip of his nose one after another.

Xuanyuan Che's breathing stagnated, and he couldn't help gasping.

His voice was a little sexy and hoarse, he called out in a low voice. "Yun Xiran..."

Yun Xiran only felt that the arm he held in his hand suddenly became stiff, "What's wrong?"

Her gaze was fixed on the injured arm, but if she looked up at this moment, she would definitely see that handsome man who was always cold and unparalleled, with a stiff expression at the moment, and if she looked carefully, she would find some bright red spots on his face.

Her attention was now on her dressing.

It seems... much uglier than the brocade handkerchiefs that Xuanyuan Che took away before, and I don’t know if it’s because she hasn’t bandaged others for a long time. It looks good.

And now that she had bandaged Xuanyuan Che, she realized that this was the orchid veil she had been embroidering in idleness before!
It really is... horrible.

"...Stay away from me." Xuanyuan Che said.

Yun Xiran was not happy when she heard this, she immediately raised her brows, and the hand holding his arm suddenly pinched his flesh, Xuanyuan Che suddenly gasped in pain because of the pain.

Yun Xiran roared angrily: "You still dislike me for bandaging you?!"

Isn't it just that the bow is tied a little poorly?Isn't it good to take medicine and the like!
"...No." Xuanyuan Che said helplessly, fixed his somewhat unnatural gaze on her, and after a while, sighed faintly. "That's all."

Yun Xiran pinched his wound again and smiled slightly. "Say something if you have something to say? Don't hold back, it's not good to hold back, Yu, Wang, Your Highness, Your Majesty."

The last four words seemed to pop out from between her teeth, coupled with her gentle smile full of spring breeze, it made people feel more inexplicably eerie.

Xuanyuan Che felt more and more helpless.

When she lowered her eyes, she saw that pair of beautiful Rouyi constantly wrestling with her own wounds.

Suddenly, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his sharp eyes caught a glimpse of a little bit...silver blue on the brocade handkerchief that bandaged the wound.

What it is?
He stretched out his hand, and the pattern jumped into his sight instantly.

A lump of embroidered crooked thing fell on the brocade handkerchief, Xuanyuan Che stared at it for a long time before finally realizing what it looked like.

The smile on the handsome face was a little teasing.

He glanced at her curiously, and said, "Embroidered with feet?"

"..." Yun Xiran was silent.

She felt that she really didn't want to talk to Xuanyuan Che at all.

Xiao Jiao leaned aside, bowing his head as a respectful gesture, raised his head when he heard the words, and said: "It was embroidered by the princess."

"..." Now it was Xuanyuan Che's turn to be silent.

Wasn't the pattern on the brocade handkerchief I got from her Changning Pavilion before that embroidered pretty well?Why is this... different?
Facing Xuanyuan Che's suspicious eyes, Yun Xiran snorted coldly, "Why, you still think it's ugly after bandaging you?"

"I'm just curious, nothing else." Xuanyuan Che unconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the wrapped bow, saying that he didn't dislike it, but the teasing in his eyes still made her feel annoyed.

"If you don't need it, you don't need it, tear it off!" Yun Xiran was about to go up to grab the brocade handkerchief on his wound, but she didn't pay attention to the force, and pressed it on the wound again, Xuanyuan Che's face turned pale immediately, thin Her lips were pursed, holding back the muffled hum that was about to blurt out.

It was only then that Yun Xiran remembered that he was injured, and it was because he had just saved himself.

Immediately felt a little embarrassed.

She pouted her lips towards Xuanyuan Che, and said with a firm voice: "Since you are injured, then... then I will lend you a few days first!"

After finishing speaking, she picked up the glutinous rice dumpling that had been twirling coquettishly under her feet earlier, and looked back at the man on the horse angrily, then turned around and quickly got into the carriage.

Xuanyuan Che ordered a group of soldiers to dispose of these corpses, and when he got on his horse, he suddenly heard Yun Xiran's muffled voice coming through the curtains of the carriage.

"Are you... still in pain?"

Xuanyuan Che's thin lips curled up slightly, with a smile in his eyes, he said, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

He drove the horse slowly and followed beside the carriage, following step by step.

(End of this chapter)

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