Unsuccessful

Flying with true energy, he stopped the arrow just before it entered the scene and behind his shoulder, the tip of the arrow pierced the palm of his hand, but Feng Tuo didn't know it.

"A Tuo, why are you here?!"

This noise naturally caught Jing Luo's attention, and for a while several people looked at each other in blank dismay, no one thought that this little prince could actually have some martial arts skills.

"Let's go!" Feng Tuo ignored the abnormal heartbeat, pulled Jing Luo up, and then skipped to the other side with lightness kung fu.

"Heh!" The person on the mountainside set up another arrow, "Hoo!"

"Ding!" The long sword collided with the tip of the arrow, and Dui Zi rushed to stop the arrow that was going straight towards Fengtuo, took a deep look at where the arrow came from, and turned around to fight.

Because Duizi joined, the battle ended quickly, and none of the dozen or so people who besieged Jingluo survived, all of them were killed.

"Little prince, the emperor ordered his subordinates to come and look for it." Dui Zi knelt on one knee with a steady voice.

Feng Tuo frowned, checking Jing Luo's injuries while sitting on the ground, "Is there anyone else coming?"

"Not at all." Looking at the seriously injured Jing Luo, Dui Zi always felt that this matter was not as simple as he knew.

"Go and bring the horse from the east." Feng Tuo tore off his robe with a snap, and ordered to Dui Zi.

Dui Zi took the order and left, but Jing Luo, who was sitting quietly, grabbed Feng Tuo's hand, "A Tuo, the emperor did this."

Feng Tuo was startled, but his hand broke free, "No matter who did it, the most important thing is to bandage you."

Wrapping the torn-off robe around Jing Luo's wound, he pricked a few more big acupuncture points, finally the blood didn't trickle out like before, Feng Tuo breathed a sigh of relief.

"A Tuo, now I can only say that the emperor has no good intentions, you must be on guard against him, I..." Jing Luo frowned, Dui Zi came back, it must not be ordinary people who can be sent out to look for Feng Tuo, then It is the trusted person next to the emperor...

Feng Tuo also saw it, turned his back to Dui Zi and said silently, "I believe in you."

Jing Luo felt relieved, and lay down on the horseback with the support of Fengtuo and Duizi.

On the other side, in the emperor's camp.

The emperor drank the tea slowly, looked at Qianzi who came suddenly and asked, "How is it?"

"It's done. But..."

"Say."

Qianzi turned from kneeling on one knee to two knees, lowering his head, "The little prince is here too, somehow he can still use lightness kung fu."

"What did you say? Is Tuo'er injured?"

It's not asking why Feng Tuo is there, or why Feng Tuo knows martial arts, but only caring about Feng Tuo's safety.

Ganzi clenched his fists, "Never. Duizi arrived in time."

"Okay, let's leave it at that, I didn't intend to kill Jing Luo, after all..." His blood is still of great value.

Feng Yuan waved his hand to make Ganzi back down, and Ganzi's cold face was covered with a layer of frost.

After a while, a eunuch came in and reported that the eldest son of Prince Mu's mansion was seriously injured and went to the nearby camp to heal his wounds. Feng Yuan didn't want to go there and see the two getting close, so he sent a lot of good medicine and supplements there and never asked again.

Feng Tuo and Dui Zi managed to put Jing Luo with multiple stab wounds on the couch. The imperial physician was already waiting at the side, seeing that the person had settled down, he immediately came up to check the pulse.

"A Tuo, all the people brought out of the mansion have been killed. I don't worry about my stepmother. Send someone you trust back quietly..." The wounds on his body were hurting, but Jing Luo still didn't dare to take it lightly. From time to time, everything is a little out of control.

"Okay, don't talk about it." As he said that, Feng Tuo wrung a towel from the water basin next to him and stuffed it in Jing Luo's mouth, letting him bite. It would definitely hurt to death when he took the medicine.

The imperial doctor was watching over here, so Feng Tuo went outside the tent, summoned an old man who had been with Prince Mu's mansion for 20 years, and told him to go back to the mansion to see his mother, and by the way, tell his mother about Jing Luo's serious injury, so that she could prepare to leave in advance. .

"Yes." The man was four or fifty years old but had fought with his father. He was absolutely loyal to his father and had a good physique. That's why Feng Tuo chose him, and he hurried back in less than an hour.

Feng Tuo watched the man walk back to He Guang, tried his best to suppress the surging internal energy and chaotic heartbeat, calmed down and went back to the tent as usual, looking at Gu Jingluo.

The man led the horse on the road and galloped back, but he didn't realize that there was a shadow behind him.

Half an hour later, there was another corpse in the wasteland on the outskirts of Heguang City, but the one who rode to Prince Mu's Mansion was a different person.In fact, no matter whether someone from Prince Mu's Palace reports back today, Princess Luo Yan will receive the news that Prince Fengtuo died under the arrow of an assassin in the outskirts of the city!