The general is easy to bully

Thick drops of blood fell down with a "batter" and the air was full of suffocating breath.

Qiao Yi looked blankly at the pale-faced Yun Yingshen, and there was a "boom, boom, boom" in his head.

"allow......"

Why do you want to help him block this arrow, it will kill you.

Yun Ying Shenmo held Qiao Yijin's cheeks, and smiled palely, "Don't be afraid, Jin'er."

"Your Majesty, you are bleeding."

Yun Yingshen's complexion was ugly, and he breathed heavily and said "hmm".

Bai Shu hurried over and knelt down in front of Yun Yingshen, "My Majesty, the assassin has been caught."

Yun Yingshen frowned: "Ask me clearly, who ordered it."

Bai Shu: "He has committed suicide."

Yun Yingshen sneered with difficulty: "Then throw it out and feed it to the dogs, if you dare to hurt Jin'er, you will seek death."

As soon as Bai Shu left, Yun Yingshen's body shook twice, almost falling down.

Qiao Yijin's eyes turned red, "Yun... Your Majesty!"

Yun Yingshen was dressed roughly, and the bright red blood stained the clothes drop by drop.

He looked at Qiao Yijin, his voice was weak and hoarse, "Don't be afraid, Jin'er, I'm fine, I just got a little injury, it's okay..."

Before he could finish his words, he fell powerlessly towards Qiao Yijin.

Qiao Yijin dragged his body in a panic, feeling the warm blood pouring out continuously, he cried out in a crying tone: "Come here! Call the imperial doctor!"

The night in the palace was hectic, with waves of guards patrolling, and imperial physicians crowded in the Qiyang Palace where Yun Yingshen was.

Qiao Yijin sat on the stone steps outside Qiyang Palace, hugging herself tightly like an ostrich.

Bai Shu came over and put a dress on Qiao Yijin, "Master, it's windy at night, you should go back to the palace earlier."

Qiao Yijin lowered his head, his voice was muffled in his clothes, and he looked dull and low: "Will his life be in danger?"

Bai Shu: "You mean the emperor? The injury is on the shoulder, so it shouldn't be too serious."

Qiao Yijin secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Bai Shu suddenly changed the subject, "It's just that, according to the imperial physician inside, the arrow seems to have been poisoned by the assassin."

Qiao Yijin's shoulders trembled, and he suddenly raised his head, "Will he die?"

Bai Shu was stunned, silent for a while, and asked back: "Master Qiao actually hopes that something will happen to the emperor, right? If the emperor is gone, you will be relieved, right?"

Qiao Yijin frowned fiercely.

When he hated Yun Yingshen the most, he did curse him viciously in his heart.

I hope he dies badly and turns into a lonely ghost with no one to collect after death.

But......

He did it to save himself.

Qiao Yijin's heart was very confused, and he was confused again.

"He blocked an arrow for me, he likes me, doesn't he?"

Bai Shu was silent.

Qiao Yijin was short of breath, and her tone seemed to be convincing herself, a little messy.

"He likes me, otherwise he wouldn't save me. He is the emperor, with such a noble status, but now he is injured because of me."

"It's so dangerous, he didn't hesitate at all..."

Bai Shu's eyes deepened.

Qiao Yijin lowered her head again, and said in a very soft voice, "I blamed him wrongly. When he recovers, I won't avoid him anymore."

Bai Shu stared at Qiao Yijin, and smiled palely in the darkness.

What a simple little white rabbit.

Stupid and pathetic.

Bai Shu: "Should I take you back to the palace?"

Qiao Yijin shook his head: "I...I'll wait for him here. Guard Bai, if he...has any news, please tell me."

"Don't worry, son."

Bai Shu stepped into Yun Ying Shen's room.

All the imperial physicians in the room were kneeling on the floor of the outer room. In the inner room, Yun Yingshen was leaning against the bed with a pale complexion. Seeing Bai Shu approaching, he frowned: "How is he?"

"Mr. Qiao is very good. He is waiting for you outside. He is very worried about you."

Yun Ying Shen nodded: "He has a conscience."

"Do you want to call him in, Your Majesty?"

Yun Yingshen was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "No, you tell the imperial doctor to tell him that my injuries are serious and my life may be in danger."

Bai Shu: "This subordinate understands, but the emperor, why do you have to deliberately hurt yourself? If it's just acting, there's no need to do this step."

Although the archer's skills were superb, he was not completely sure that the arrow would not hit other places where Yun Yingshen was.

Yun Yingshen looked down at the blood-soaked bandage on his shoulder, his eyes were cold, "I just want him to know that I am the one who will do my best for him."

In the middle of the night, the imperial physician in the room suddenly got up in a hurry.

The noise and confusion woke up Qiao Yijin who was dozing outside the house.

He stood up on his selling legs, and ran towards the door of Yun Yingshen's house with a painful limp, his legs were shaking crazily, and he was almost unable to stand still.

An imperial doctor came out of the room, Qiao Yijin grabbed him, and said anxiously, "Did something happen to the emperor?"

The imperial doctor looked anxious, "The emperor's blood can't be stopped, son, please let me go quickly, the old minister has to go back to get the blood-stopping and activating pill. If this continues, the emperor will be in danger."

Qiao Yijin's heart was suddenly hit, and she desperately wanted to rush into the house.

The two maids pulled Qiao Yijin away.

"Young master, you should go back first."

"Yes, son, you can go back."

Qiao Yijin was locked outside the door, watching the maids and imperial physicians coming in and out of Yun Yingshen's room with hands full of cold sweat.

He stood there blankly for a long time, then turned his head and walked towards Baoling Palace.

There are gods and Buddhas enshrined, and the incense is constantly burning.

Qiao Yijin knelt in front of the Buddha statue, kowtowed several times, and said in a trembling voice, "Pray for the blessing of the Buddha, and make sure he is safe and safe, so that danger can be saved."

Qiao Yijin knelt in front of the Buddha statue for a whole night, until Bai Shu found him: "My lord, the emperor is awake."

Qiao Yijin stayed up all night, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and his voice was hoarse, "How is he...?"

"It's all right."

The stones that Qiao Yijin had been hanging all night fell to the ground one by one with a bang. He turned his head and glanced at the enshrined gods and Buddhas.

Then he got up and ran towards Qiyang Palace with a painful and limping.

Bai Shu lowered his eyes, saw the mottled blood stains on the ground, and frowned tightly.

He stared at the solemn Buddha statue and sighed in his heart.

"He's a good boy."

Bless you, he will never know the truth.

Qiao Yijin ran to Qiyang Palace in one breath.

The maid at the door seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and opened the curtain for Qiao Yijin.

Qiao Yijin took a few breaths, then walked in step by step.

The room was filled with a strong smell of medicine, Qiao Yijin stood where he was, not knowing what to do for a while.

A weak voice came from the inner room, "Jin'er?"

Qiao Yijin's shoulders trembled, and then he lifted his foot into the inner room.

Yun Yingshen's face was pale, her lips were dry, without a trace of blood.

Qiao Yi was stunned, his fists clenched tightly.

Yun Yingshen frowned: "Come here."

Qiao Yijin walked to Yun Yingshen's side step by step.

Yun Yingshen reached out, grabbed his wrist, and told him to sit down.

"Why is your forehead broken?" Yun Yingshen frowned.

Qiao Yijin's eyes were red, and her lips were tightly pursed.

Yun Yingshen took a small box of ointment from the side, and gently applied it on Qiao Yijin.

When the cold ointment touched the wound on his forehead, Qiao Yi shivered involuntarily.

"It hurts?" Yun Yingshen frowned, "Then I'll take it easy."

Qiao Yijin's tears suddenly fell down "patter".

Yunying paused, sat up straight hurriedly, and pressed the back of Qiao Yijin's head into his arms.

"Why are you crying, idiot."

Qiao Yijin said hoarsely, "I'm sorry."

"Jin'er." Yunying said in a deep voice, hooking Qiao Yijin's soft black hair with his fingers, winding it around his fingertips and playing with it: "Don't be afraid of me, okay?

The tip of Qiao Yijin's nose was sore, he raised his head, looked at Yun Yingshen's shoulder, and said in a sour voice, "It hurts."

"It hurts a little." Yun Yingshen frowned.

"why......"

Yun Ying Shen: "Instinctive reaction."

Qiao Yijin was stunned.

Yun Yingshen chuckled: "You are more important than my life, how could I be willing to let you get hurt."

Qiao Yijin's tears couldn't help rolling down.

Bai Shu outside the door quietly walked away.

He found a tree, and gently jumped up to lean on it.

After an unknown amount of time, a boy's voice came from below.

"Why did you run here?"

Bai Shu lowered his head, stared at him, and smiled lightly; "Little devil, do you ever talk to senior like this?"

The young man is a new guard from the Dark Guard Office, named Chu Xiuning.

He is already 23 years old, and next year, Yun Yingshen will make him known, and he will be able to leave the capital to be a carefree official elsewhere.

This 17-year-old boy was personally selected by him from the dark guard to replace him in the future and continue to protect Yun Yingshen.

Chu Xiuning sneered, "What kind of senior is a secret guard who neglects his duties?"

Bai Shu slowly closed her eyes, "It's nothing important, I just can't stand those lies and false appearances, it's all pretentious."

Chu Xiuning: "Senior, you are very courageous. If you dare to speak ill of the master, you are not afraid of me suing?"

Bai Shu: "Shut up."

Chu Xiuning smiled: "Senior has such a bad temper."

Bai Shu's heart trembled.

Deep in his memory, it seemed that someone had said this sentence to him.

That fuzzy back, beside the young him, had a bright smile on his face.

"Bai Shu, you have a really bad temper."

"Bai Shu, calm down."

Bai Shu opened his eyes, and glanced coldly at the young man under the tree, his dark pupils were full of rolling black clouds and killing intent, "Go away, say one more thing, I

just kill you. "

Yun Yingshen's injury cannot be spread widely, and the task of taking care of Yun Yingshen falls on Qiao Yijin.

Qiao Yijin helped Yun Yingshen change her dressing every day. Looking at the deep wound, Qiao Yijin's heart throbbed in pain.

"what happened again?"

Yun Yingshen pulled him into his arms, pursing his lips: "Does Jin'er love me?"

Qiao Yijin: "No."

"But my shoulder hurts badly."

Ying Shen frowned.

Qiao Yijin: "I'll go to the imperial physician."

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Yun Yingshen dragged him back, "Jin'er kisses me and it doesn't hurt anymore."

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