She traveled with a gun and seduced the prince, and she was wanted by the whole city

"Okay, he's your prince anyway, if you're not anxious, why should I be anxious?"

When the emperor saw Xiao Yinhuan blocking the arrow for him, his pupils trembled. Looking at his eyebrows and eyes that were extremely similar to Su Yun, his buried guilt rose little by little.

He actually loves Su Yun and their son very much. As long as Xiao Yinhuan is willing to let go of his resentment towards him, he actually wants to continue this father-son relationship.

While he was still thinking about it, a killer attacked him again. Xiao Yinhuan blocked it for him again and was stabbed in the abdomen again, exactly where he was hit by the arrow just now.

"Father." Xiao Yinhuan covered his wound. "In fact, before my mother died, she asked Huan'er to find my father and not to hate him. Last night, Huan'er dreamed of my mother. She asked me not to be angry with my father anymore."

Mother, you have been trapped in the palace all your life because of Xiao Zheng. Xiao Zheng must redress your and the Su family's injustice.

Xiao Zheng looked sad, "Did you really dream about your mother?"

Every night before going to bed, he hoped that Su Yun would appear in his dreams, but Su Yun never let him dream about her.

He knew she hated him.

I hate him so much that I don't want to look at him again, and I don't even want to enter his dreams.

And now their son is still willing to call him father.

Maybe it was because of his age, Xiao Zheng felt a little greedy, as he was born after Yun'er had been pregnant for ten months.

Now he blocked the sword for him, was hit twice, and risked his life to protect him.

"Ah Huan, you are injured, don't talk."

He covered his wound with his hand, which was covered in blood.

"I was able to protect my father today and died for him. Huan'er has no regrets in death and can explain to my mother."

"Don't talk anymore. Your lips are so pale and your forehead is covered with sweat."

Xiao Yinhuan was in real pain, because his emperor father's arm was pressing on the place where he had just been shot by an arrow.

He groaned in pain.

"Imperial Physician, Imperial Physician, hurry up and call the Imperial Physician." The Emperor was anxious. Seeing the chaotic fight outside, he was even more annoyed. "Where is Jiang Lie?"

Anyway, no one answered him.

"Father, I am here and will not let anything happen to you. I have just sent a message to the palace. I believe my secret guards will be here to protect you soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of experts surrounded him from all directions, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

He is Xiao Yinhuan’s man.

Xiao Yinhuan held his stomach and said, "Father, please go back to the palace first. Your son's men are here to protect you."

The emperor refused, "You go back with your father."

"Father, this is not the time to say these things. I am sitting in the sedan chair and those people think that the emperor is still here. Father, the emperor is wearing your son's clothes and leaving."

Xiao Yinhuan ordered the secret guards, "Protect father back to the palace."

The emperor glanced at Xiao Yinhuan who was "about to faint" and said, "Come with me back to the palace and summon the imperial physician to see him."

"I'm fine." Xiao Yinhuan panted, "I asked the secret guards to escort my father back to the palace first. It's not safe. Jin still depends on my father to govern."

"But your injury?"

"If Your Majesty is really worried, just summon the Imperial Physician to wait at the palace."

After that, Xiao Yinhuan gave an order, "Fight for survival at any cost and escort father back to the palace."

Shen Yinong was watching from behind the tree, terrified.

Because she saw that he was cut again where he had just been shot by an arrow.

"Fuya, is your prince injured?" She was very anxious. "His abdomen hasn't even healed yet, why is he trying so hard? He was stabbed again."

Fu Ya also saw it, and he hummed, "Don't worry, Miss Shen, the master will be fine."

"How come he's fine?" Shen Yinong stamped his feet and took out his gun. "He was stabbed by someone. He's usually very strong, so why is he so weak now and was chopped by someone?"

Fu Yating was speechless.

Master, that was intentional.

Seeing her take out the gun, Fu Ya hurriedly said, "The master told me to keep Miss Shen's gun for self-defense and not to take it out, so as not to arouse others' covetousness."

"But someone wants to kill him. He's injured in two places. I can't just ignore it."

Then she aimed her gun.

"Someone is protecting the master, don't worry, girl. Don't shoot. If you shoot, neither your artifact nor you will be safe."

Seeing that Shen Yinong still wanted to shoot, Fu Ya had no choice but to say, "The sword in the master's chest was fake."

Shen Yinong immediately retracted the gun, "So, he is not injured?"

"Ah."

When Fu Ya looked up, he saw Shen Yinong smiling with her eyebrows curved. The dark robe could not hide her fair skin and beautiful face, which was dazzling.

He quickly lowered his head.

After the emperor successfully left, all the assassins were surrounded by Xiao Yinhuan's men, and Xiao Yinhuan turned around.

Then he saw Shen Yinong, wearing his loose robe and holding up the hem of his robe, running towards him.

It was afternoon, and the sun was shining brightly.

The mountain was green, and the road was lined with bright red camellias, with petals falling all over the ground. She ran towards him amid the riot of colour.

When she came in front of him, her head was covered with red petals and her hair was messy, with some strands scattered on her forehead. She was panting, but she reached out her hand to untie his robe and stood on tiptoe to see his wound, "Xiao Yinhuan, let me take a look, are you really hurt?"

The originally very white face turned bright pink after she ran.

"Shen Yinong, be careful of the impact." Xiao Yinhuan coughed lightly, feeling a little uncomfortable because the place they were in was full of people. "We'll see later."

Shen Yi Nong was so focused on his injury that she had no time to care about him. She thought he didn't care about the injury. She frowned and said seriously, "No, this needs to be seen and dealt with immediately."

Xiao Yinhuan took off the camellia petals on her head and tucked her hair behind her ears, then let her do what she wanted. "Shen Yinong, don't worry, I'm fine."

Shen Yinong concentrated on unbuttoning his robe, "You still say it's okay, but you don't want to live!"

Seeing that she was really going to undress him, Xiao Yinhuan held her back with his hand, "Go back and undress him, or someone will see you naked."

Shen Yinong then looked around blankly.

Oh my God, there were people everywhere. Although they all lowered their heads, they must have heard what she said.

Seeing Xiao Yinhuan also looking over, everyone knelt down and lowered their heads, and it was a sea of ​​darkness.

"Oh. Okay." Shen Yinong gave up. She looked left and right, and when she really saw Ji Jin, she immediately waved at him, "Divine Doctor Ji."

Ji Jin didn't dare to go forward and disturb Xiao Yinhuan's good deeds.

Just as Shen Yion ran over, he went aside. According to Ah Huan's personality, no matter how much blood shed from the wound, he would have nothing to do with Shen Yion around.

Ji Jin came up, "Miss Shen."

"Xiao Yinhuan is bleeding a lot. Go to his carriage and help him deal with it."

Ji Jin glanced at Xiao Yinhuan.

Xiao Yinhuan happened to be looking at him.

The two of them made eye contact, and Ji Jin immediately understood what he meant.

Xiao Yinhuan frowned and called out, "Shen Yinong."

"what?"

"I got this injury because I was saving you, and you don't care? I want you to see it."