Transmigrating into a female supporting role in a book

He Zhao crossed most of the princess's mansion and skillfully avoided the night patrol guards. When he flew over the last wall of the courtyard, a figure flashed in front of us and blocked our way.

He Zhao dodged and retreated to the roof of a nearby house. When he stepped on the roof, he seemed to break the tiles, making a slight sound.

I patted his shoulder and motioned for him to put me down first.

I really didn't expect that it would be Tianhe who came out to block the way.

Before I could speak, he spoke first, "It's so late, Princess, why don't you sleep? Where are you going?"

He didn't even look at He Zhao the whole time, as if there were only him and me on the roof.

"It's none of your business. Good dog, stay out of the way!" He Zhao responded bluntly.

Tianhe raised the long sword in his hand. Although it was not unsheathed, he pointed it at He Zhao, and his attitude was even worse than his. "Why is there a dog barking here?"

"Okay, stop arguing, both of you." I took two steps forward and stood between the two of them.

He Zhao grabbed my wrist and tried to pull me towards him, while Tian He grabbed my other hand as if to deliberately fight him. I never thought that I would experience such a scene. I was so angry that I almost laughed.

"That's enough, let go!" I moved my hands to both sides. The fabric of my pajamas was thin and light, and the belt broke when I moved a little, and my coat slipped off my shoulders.

Tianhe's hands were faster. He grabbed my collar from behind and lifted it up again. "If the princess wants to go out, she should wear some clothes."

I turned around and looked at He Zhao, "Then I'll go back and change into clothes that are more convenient for movement. Wait for me for a while." Then I turned to Tian He and whispered in a voice that only the two of us could hear, "Don't you think you're meddling too much? Stop it!"

After saying that, I made a threatening expression to him, but he kept looking at me with a slight smile.

Then I jumped off the roof and walked back as fast as I could, leaving the two men there. Let them solve any personal grudges among themselves and not use me as an excuse.

After I changed my clothes, I thought their conversation or fight should be almost over, so I went back.

As a result, I saw two figures on the roof from a distance. One of them was kicked down by the other and fell heavily on the stone floor in the yard.

When I arrived, there was still a faint smell of blood in the air. I saw He Zhao jumping down from above with an unsheathed long sword in his hand, and blood was dripping from the blade.

"Are you crazy? How could you hurt others? You have so much hatred and resentment!" I was so angry that I rushed over and pushed him.

He Zhao was stunned for a moment, then got angry and threw the knife in his hand to the ground, making a clanging sound. "This is his knife! He was the first to attack!"

I had already squatted beside Tianhe to check his injuries. He Zhao came over and stretched out his hand to grab my shoulder, "Are you angry with me because of a guard?"

At this time, I saw blood oozing from one side of Tianhe's waist and abdomen, and there was a tear in his clothes. He had been injured in this position before when he went to Youzhou with me, and he had just recovered not long ago.

"Even if he is a real guard, you can't hurt him like this, let alone he is not. Are you going to pretend that you don't know him?" I didn't even turn my head and raised my hand to push his palm away. "You go back, I won't leave the house tonight!"

After saying this, I asked Tianhe softly, "How is it? Is it serious? I'll help you back to the house first and take care of your injuries. We need to stop the bleeding and disinfect quickly..."

He Zhao suddenly stepped in between us, grabbed Tianhe's arm and put it around his shoulder, "I'll do it!" He half-dragged and half-pulled Tianhe up from the ground, and said with gritted teeth, "Just now I didn't stop my hand and accidentally hurt you. I'm sorry."

Tianhe smiled at him, "No big deal."

Only then did I suppress my anger and followed him. I originally wanted to hold Tianhe's other arm, but He Zhao was carrying him and walking very fast, leaving me no chance at all.

After sending Tianhe back, I was about to start treating his wounds and applying medicine, but He Zhao snatched the task away from me.

He said to me flatteringly, "It's my fault, let me do it. And I'm definitely more skilled in dealing with trauma than you."

"That's right." I remembered that when he was still in the Zhenbei Palace, he was lurking in disguise as a servant in the palace, and had to do some dangerous tasks from time to time, which also caused him many injuries. Later, he became He Zhao, leading troops to fight outside, and getting injured became a common occurrence.

I held the medicine bottle and helped on the side. He Zhao said to Tianhe intentionally or unintentionally, "I didn't expect that after just a few years, your kung fu has deteriorated so much. If it were before, even if I really attacked with a knife, you would have been able to dodge it."

Tianhe chuckled and said, "It's really unfortunate. I just suffered some minor injuries a while ago, and my muscles and bones haven't fully recovered yet, so you took advantage of me."

I put the medicine bottle heavily on the table and said to He Zhao, "Why don't you go back? Let's forget about what happened today. Don't do this again in the future!"

Seeing my resolute expression, He Zhao wanted to say something to make amends, but Tianhe, who was sitting there, suddenly gasped, as if his wound was very painful.

I really don't want to see the two of them fighting each other under my nose. It's too childish.

As he spoke, I had already walked between him and Tianhe, and reached out to take the thing in his hand.

His chest heaved violently several times, as if he was trying hard to suppress his temper. Without saying the last word, he handed all the things to me, turned around and left.

I watched his figure disappear at the door, feeling indescribably disappointed and furious with nowhere to vent.

Just at this moment, Tianhe spoke with a gloating tone, "You chased him away, but you're reluctant to let him go?"

I sat next to him and glared at him, "Shut up!"

Later, when I applied medicine to him, I didn't pay any attention to his injuries, and he grimaced in pain.

"You deliberately?"

"No matter how much nonsense you say, believe me or not..."

Before the medicine was finished, he took off his half-open shirt and threw it aside, sitting there with his arms hanging naturally on the back of the chair, as if he was deliberately showing something to me. My eyes jumped and I almost forgot what I was going to say.

He curled his lips and smiled, "What are you going to do if I believe you, and what are you going to do if I don't believe you?"

I don't know why, but his smile made me a little nervous. He used to be the shy type who would blush when being hugged, but now he's like a seductive enchantress.

I quickly bandaged his wound and said, "Luckily it's not deep, and it didn't hurt the same place as before, but you should be careful recently. When it's daytime, I'll ask the court doctor to take a look and prescribe some blood-replenishing and nourishing medicine for you."

"What blood supplement? I'm not a woman!" He refused quickly.

"How can you get better without nourishment? You are my personal bodyguard, how can you be so weak?" I couldn't help but raise my voice.

He suddenly hugged me around the waist and pulled me to sit on his lap. I hurriedly held his shoulders, but realized that he did it on purpose. Just as I was about to get angry, I heard him whisper, "Don't you know whether I am weak or not?"