The devil is weak and frail

Chapter 17 The Delicate and Weak Three Princesses × Loyal Dog Guard (17)

Jiang Min put one arm around the waist of the princess, put her on the ground, and protected her behind her.

Using the jade flute to knock down the hidden weapon, Jiang Min had no time to dodge the sword. She was about to catch the sword with her shoulder, and suddenly, a familiar figure stood in front of her.

"laugh--"

The sound of the sword stabbing the body.

Jiang Min supported Zhiheng's body with one hand, and kicked the assassin leader away with a sideways kick.

Jiang Min clutched Zhiheng's wound, blood gushing out from her fingers, Jiang Min's complexion changed slightly: "What are you doing? That sword can't hurt me."

Zhiheng was stabbed in the chest and lost all strength in an instant. He leaned against Jiang Min's body. He spat out blood, and carefully touched Jiang Min's face with his blood-stained hands: "I don't want the princess to get hurt, my heart hurts."

Jiang Min frowned: "You will die like this."

Zhiheng smiled and shook his head: "What is there to be afraid of death? Princess, you will understand one day."

Zhiheng held Jiang Min's hand tightly, a tear came out of his eyes, and he said seriously, "Princess, I am pleased with you."

Zhiheng spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood, he gently pulled the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Princess, I'm dying."

Zhiheng couldn't hide his love for Jiang Min anymore, he stared at Jiang Min closely, as if he wanted to engrave her in his heart.

Ren'er, do you have any heartbeat for me?

Jiang Min was agitated for a while, she frowned and said, "You belong to this princess, if this princess doesn't agree with your death, you can't die."

At this moment, Zhiheng seemed to have an answer, and closed his eyes with a smile.

Jiang Min cursed secretly, and sealed Zhiheng's acupuncture points to protect his heart veins.

Jiang Min picked up Zhiheng's saber, and before anyone could see her figure, all the assassins fell to the ground and were killed with one blow.

Jiang Huaibo quickly ran to Zhiheng's side, his eyes full of worry: "How is he?"

Jiang Min picked up Zhiheng and said, "Don't worry, he won't die."

Seeing that Jiang Min had disappeared, Jiang Huaibo ordered to leave.

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In the early morning, Aunt Jin opened the door and was shocked when she saw the scene in the bedroom.

She straightened her face, closed the door again, turned her head and told the maids behind her, "The princess is still resting, you go down first."

After the maid went down, Aunt Jin hurried in.

There were bloodstains everywhere on the bed and the floor. Zhiheng's shirt was almost bare and the gauze tied around his chest was soaked in blood. He lay unconscious on the bed. Jiang Min lay motionless beside the bed with his hands stained with blood.

Aunt Jin stepped forward and carefully tested Jiang Min's breath.

After a while, she finally let go of her heart.

"Princess, princess."

Jiang Min worked till midnight last night to save Zhiheng, and he was exhausted.

"Huh?" Jiang Min replied in a daze.

Aunt Jin asked: "Princess, are you not injured? Why do you look so bad?"

Jiang Min opened his eyes, supported his sore arm, and said, "I'm fine, he's dying."

Aunt Jin took a deep breath: "It's fine, it's fine."

Surprised: "What happened to Master Zhi?"

"Go get the doctor."

"Princess……"

"Okay, send him back to the magistrate, be careful not to be discovered."

"Yes."

"Boil the water, the princess wants to take a bath."

Zhiheng vaguely heard his father and elder brother talking about something.

Princess?Prince?Assassinated?

He slowly opened his eyes: "Father."

Zhi Hansong: "Well, how does your body feel?"

Afraid that he would be worried, Zhiheng pulled the corner of his mouth stiffly and said, "I'm fine."

Zhi Hansong exposed him mercilessly: "If the princess hadn't saved you, you probably wouldn't have survived this time."

(End of this chapter)