The sickly boss always wants to get close to her

Everyone looked at the palace soldiers' weapons that were almost not stained with dust, and then looked at the guns and knives that Madam Wei brought back, which seemed to have been thrown into blood and rolled around.

Everyone looked at the blood-stained robes of the palace soldiers, and then recalled how Madam Wei looked as if she had crawled out of blood.

I thought and thought.

What the hell? Is Mrs. Wei so awesome?

……

After washing four times, Chu Bainiao felt that the smell of blood between her nostrils had dissipated a little. She let the maids help her wipe off the remaining water droplets on her body and put on her clothes.

After the hair was wrung out and tied up, Wei Shubai came in with the imperial physician.

Chu Bainiao spread out his hands, revealing his slightly pale, torn knuckles. The cracks extended to the palms, which looked quite scary against the white skin.

The imperial physician applied medicine and bandaged the wound quickly and efficiently. The maids all retreated. Chu Bainiao picked up a cup of tea with her fingers extending from the gauze and brought it to her lips.

"What happened on the mountain?"

Wei Shubai's face was still a little pale. "I was hunting at the edge of the back mountain. A group of guards came over with the injured Second Prince on their backs, followed by more than 20 masked assassins."

"I only had a few people with me, so of course we chose to run together. On the way, I heard what the Second Prince said and realized that someone had sneaked into the hunting grounds and wanted to assassinate him. The other party intended to drive us to the back mountain. I ran into Wen Huai by chance on the way."

"The blood attracted a giant tiger. In the melee, I was stabbed in the shoulder by the assassin, and then swept down the mountain by the tiger's tail. I was forced to separate from Wen Huai, and the second prince's guards were also dead."

"I had no choice but to take the Second Prince away first. I didn't expect that Wen Huai was not only stabbed by an assassin, but also separated from his followers and encountered a pack of wolves while escaping."

The second prince.

A figure flashed before Chu Bai Niao's eyes, "You saved the Second Prince's life, so you are included in the game."

No matter who it was, the instigator of the assassination or the others who just stood by and watched, no one wanted to see the second prince come back alive.

Wei Shubai lowered his head and fell silent.

"Forget it," Chu Bai Niao said, "Be careful these days. Someone might trip you up. Do you have any idea about the succession?"

Wei Shubai raised his head, "The eldest prince is stupid, the fourth prince is treacherous, the fifth prince is narrow-minded and vindictive, the eighth prince is ignorant, and the ninth prince is still young."

Chu Bai Niao's lips curled slightly, "It seems that you have already thought about it. Since these princes are useless in your eyes, then if you want to support the Second Prince, then go ahead and do it."

"Since you can't protect yourself, you should make your own arrangements as soon as possible."

Wei Shubai: "I know."

"Is Wen Huai awake?"

"Not yet," Wei Shubai hesitated, "He has a high fever and has been calling you in his dreams."

A crack suddenly appeared on the perfect mask on Chu Bainiao's face.

She comforted herself, thinking it was okay, after all, she had just rescued her senior brother from a wolf pack, so what was wrong with her senior brother calling out his savior's name in his dream!

Is there a problem?

no problem.

Chu Bai Niao rubbed his brows with a headache, "Okay, you are injured too, go back and rest early."

The next day, Mrs. Wen came to express her gratitude and cried sincerely. Chu Bainiao comforted her, and the two of them went to Wen Huai's tent to visit him.

Wen Huai has woken up, but he is still very weak and is lying on the bed.

Seeing the two people come in, his eyes immediately brightened up, "Mom, aunt."

"Lie down and don't move." Madam Wen pushed Wen Huai back down as he was about to sit up, and tucked the quilt in for him. "Your aunt is here, thank her."

Wen Huai looked at Chu Bainiao with sparkling eyes, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he called out with uncontrollable affection: "Aunt..."

Mrs. Wen glanced at her son in surprise. She just wondered why he was calling his aunt so sweetly.

Chu Bainiao glared at him as a warning where Mrs. Wen couldn't see.

Senior brother doesn't know how to restrain himself. He called her like that in front of Madam Wen? And he called her by her name when he had a high fever yesterday? Is he really afraid that others don't know what he is thinking?

After receiving the warning, Wen Huai pursed his lips a little aggrieved, "Thank you for yesterday, auntie. If you hadn't come to find me, I might have died."

Seeing that his senior brother had returned to normal, Chu Bainiao breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm glad you're okay."

Her son and Niao Niao were both fine, and Mrs. Wen calmed down again. She became curious, "Niao Niao, it's said outside that you killed all the dead wolves. Is that true?"

"I fainted yesterday and didn't notice the gun and knife you brought back. I heard they were covered in blood. But you did have a lot of blood on you. When you first came back, I thought you were injured."

Wild wolves are not big in size, but they are very smart and cunning animals, and it often takes several wolves to work together to kill a prey.

Therefore, the soldiers with average martial arts skills did not dare to leave the formation formed with their companions. Once they deviated from the team, they would be attacked and bitten by several wild wolves in an instant.

So it is true that she was the one who killed all the wolves that died yesterday. After all, the others had been playing tactical games with the wolves.

"It's true," Wen Huai said, looking at Chu Bainiao with eyes of love and admiration. "Yesterday, I was on a tree and saw my aunt jump high up and kill a wolf with her spear. The wolf's flesh burst open instantly, and that's why my aunt's body was covered in so much blood."

In the dim light, in the night with only the residual light of the torch, a beautiful woman in a purple dress leaped high, her slender and soft body bent into a crescent moon.

The spear, shining with a cold light, seemed to have dropped from the sky with a weight of a thousand pounds and chopped the wolf into pieces alive.

Blood and flesh are splattered everywhere, full of the aesthetics of violence.

Breathtakingly beautiful.

Wen Huai could hardly suppress his heartbeat, nor control his gaze.

aunt……

This is his aunt...

When he thought of his aunt taking the risk to save him personally, he couldn't help but feel sweet in his heart. He believed that his aunt must still care about him and like him.

Chu Bainiao felt uneasy under the loving gaze of her senior brother. It was one thing to make up your mind to accept it, but it was another to do it in public without any concealment.

He secretly glared at him several times, but couldn't help but soften his heart after seeing his brother's hurt expression.

Chu Bai Niao: I am always too soft-hearted...

Mrs. Wen covered her mouth when she heard this. "Oh my god, Niaoniao, you are so amazing! I thought they were lying. Shu Bai's gun is so heavy, but you lifted it so easily!"

She said: "If you were a man, your martial arts and character would definitely not be inferior to General Wei!"

Chu Bainiao smiled. She reached out and picked up the teacup on the table. Wen Huai looked straight at her, "Aunt, your hand?"

Chu Bainiao stretched out her hands from the layers of clothes, naturally revealing her bandaged palms.

Mrs. Wen tapped her son's forehead unhappily, "It's all because of the injury you suffered to save me."

Chu Bai Niao said softly: "It's nothing, just the tiger's mouth is cracked."

Chu Bainiao said that nothing was wrong, but Wen Huai was visibly sad.