Reborn to marry ex-husband's nemesis

Chapter 293 Han Zhan Shot an Arrow

Emperor Xiao didn't expect someone to assassinate him, and his expression changed immediately.

"Be careful, Your Majesty." Chu Zhi stepped forward to protect Emperor Xiao.

Xiao Huang had heard of Chu Zhi's boxing skills, but he didn't expect her to be so calm and calm. If it was the daughter of the boudoir next to her, she would have been scared to death. Then she remembered that she still protected him when he was in danger, with a gentle expression a bit.

He patted Chu Zhi's shoulder, and said in a warm voice: "No matter what I do, there is no reason to ask a little girl to protect me behind me. Just get out of the way, and I will see who dares to do it!"

Emperor Xiao also had kung fu. When he was the prince, he once led an army. Later, he personally led the troops to force the palace to rebel. Naturally, he would not be afraid of a few assassins.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, the tiles above his head suddenly cracked, and several assassins flew down directly from the roof, holding sharp knives. If they hadn't dodged in time, Emperor Xiao would have been stabbed already.

"Li Quansheng, take Your Majesty out of here!" During the fight, Han Zhan took the opportunity to yell at Li Quansheng.

Hai Xiuyan and Zhao Yufeng present were frail scholars, only Chu Yan and Han Zhan knew a little bit of boxing, and they were mainly supported by the servants of the Chu family and the guards brought by Emperor Xiao.

The others handed over the venue to them, and then took Emperor Xiao out.

When something happened upstairs, all the people downstairs had already run away, but as soon as they went out, a group of archers ambushed outside, and when they saw a few people coming out, they shot cold arrows.

One of the arrows flew straight towards Chu Zhi, and Chu Zhi was about to hide, Han Zhan hugged Chu Zhi, only heard a muffled groan, and Han Zhan pressed towards her.

Han Zhan's eyes were filled with pain, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. Facing Chu Zhi's anxious and flustered eyes, he raised his eyebrows slightly, grinned and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm amazing, sir!"

As a result, he gasped as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Hold it and don't move." Chu Zhi shot quickly, Han Zhan's injury was on the back, she checked the back with her slender fingers, and tried it on the front chest to make sure that he didn't hurt the internal organs, and then a little Don't worry, "It's your fate!"

Seeing that Han Zhan was still in the mood to make a joke, Chu Zhi glared at him: "Don't move! Even if it's skin-"

Han Zhan covered Chu Zhi's mouth: "No, I'm so dizzy, I'm going to faint..."

After that, he fell down.

Chu Zhi was taken aback, and was about to speak when he felt an itch in his palm, and knew he was faking it.

Although she didn't know why Han Zhan pretended to be dizzy with only a superficial injury, she still asked someone to rescue Han Zhan with a flustered expression.

While Han Zhan was injured, the city's garrison also came.

During the Lantern Festival, I was afraid of any accidents, and the patrolling army shuttled back and forth in the city, just in case.

Fortunately, Wangjiang Tower is not far from Hou's Mansion, and a group of people sent Han Zhan back to Hou's Mansion.

Originally Emperor Xiao was going as well, so everyone was so frightened that they hurriedly tried to persuade them to leave.

Assassinated tonight, no one can tell if the assassin will come again. This time it was the little duke who was injured. If he hurts His Majesty's dragon body next time, who will bear the responsibility?

Emperor Xiao's face was ugly, but he still told him: "No matter what, you must cure the young master."

No matter what plans he had for the Zhongyonghou Mansion, he couldn't do anything right now.

What's more, just after Han Zhan's Yulongcheng incident, Zhongyong Hou handed over his military power, and something happened to Han Zhan. Not to mention what Zhongyong Hou would think, even the ministers of the court and China would discuss it.

Emperor Xiao must not allow the outside world to spread any gossip that is unfavorable to him.

Han Zhan must be cured!

Hearing this, Chu Zhi pretended to be troubled and worried: "Young Master's wound was caused by an arrow, and the injury to the lungs can still be healed. If the heart is injured..."

Chu Zhi sighed heavily.

Xiao Huang condensed: "It's important to save people first."

Chu Zhanghai Xiuyan and Zhao Yufeng escorted Emperor Xiao back to the palace, while Chu Zhi escorted Han Zhan back to the Hou's Mansion.

On the way back home, Chu Zhi told Han Zhan to lie on his lap, try not to touch the arrow on his back, and asked him, "Why did you block the arrow for me just now?"

Han Zhan grinned: "You are my sweetheart, so naturally I will block it for you!"

"Do you think that I will be grateful to you if you blocked it for me? What's more, with my skill, I can dodge it by myself. You don't even need to block that arrow for me!"

"It's your own business to hide yourself, and it's my own business to protect you."

"What else can you do besides being a hero!"

"...I didn't." Seeing that Chu Zhi was angry, Han Zhan defended in a low voice, "I know you can escape, but when I saw the arrow shooting at you, I panicked and feared that something might happen to you, I don't want you If I get hurt a little bit, I will feel bad."

My heart trembled fiercely, and something spewed out at that moment.

Chu Zhi gritted his teeth: "Mind your own business!"

Han Zhan tugged at Chu Zhi's sleeve: "Don't be angry."

His movement involved the wound on his back, and another stream of blood spurted out.

Chu Zhi's eyelids twitched: "Shut up!"

Han Zhan was so frightened that he quickly shut up obediently.

The news of Han Zhan's injury spread in the Hou's residence. When Zhongyonghou heard that his son's life was hanging by a thread, his face changed with fright.

After seeing his injury, his face changed again.

He has been marching and fighting for decades, and he can see at a glance that this is just a skin trauma. He thought that the servant said that this bastard was about to belch, and Zhongyonghou's face was so dark that ink dripped out.

But in the eyes of the servants, it became: "Young Master was shot by an arrow and hurt his vitals. I'm afraid he will die. Zhongyonghou is so heartbroken that he can't speak a word, his face is black."

It didn't take long for everyone in the capital to know that Han Zhan, the young master of the Zhongyonghou Mansion, had been shot by arrows during the Lantern Festival.

Of course, this is a story.

However, after Emperor Xiao returned to the palace, he immediately ordered Imperial Physician Wu to go out of the palace to heal Han Zhan's injuries.

Seeing that it was Imperial Physician Wu, Chu Zhi was relieved.

Sure enough, Imperial Physician Wu said: "Young Master's injury looks dangerous, but fortunately, he didn't hurt any vital parts. After a period of recuperation, his injury will be as good as before."

"Did Physician Wu get it wrong?" Han Zhan said, "I think I have hurt my heart, and I won't live long. Even if I survive, I will be short-lived. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Imperial Physician Wu's eyelids twitched.

He instinctively glanced at Chu Zhi. Although Chu Zhi didn't know what Han Zhan wanted to do, he still said to Imperial Physician Wu, "Excuse me, Imperial Physician Wu."

Imperial Physician Wu pondered for a moment: "For those with damaged heart vessels, the doctor can know a thing or two by cutting the pulse."

"This is easy to handle. Your Majesty trusts Imperial Physician Wu, and I will trouble Imperial Physician Wu for my injuries in the future."

Physician Wu instinctively wanted to refuse, but Han Zhan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "After all, I am the prince's man now!"

"Young Lord, don't worry, the officials will do everything in their power to heal the young Lord, and the young Lord's life will definitely be safe."

By the time the busy work here is over, it is already midnight.

Physician Wu was skilled in techniques, when pulling out the arrow, there was not much blood, but the pain was severe.

Don't look at Han Zhan's delicate skin and tender flesh, rich clothes and fine food, he is actually a tolerable person, and he didn't say a word the whole time.

Imperial Physician Wu sighed: "Young Master is a real man!"

Han Zhan was panting heavily, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his face was as pale as paper, but he still sneered: "I think the army stick that my young master suffered when I was young was much more painful than this, this little pain is just a tickle for my young master! "

Doctor Wu shook his head and laughed, noncommittal.

(End of this chapter)