"Sister! Sister! Wake up!"

"Girl! Don't let anything happen to you!"

There was a panic in the car. Xiaoyue got on the car with Yulan. She also saw that Yulan was injured. She was so frightened that she almost fainted. It took a long time before she trembled and screamed.

Although the car was covered with thick felt, Yulan hit Ye Minzhao with all his strength. Although the young prince also practiced martial arts with his master, he was so young after all.

, his back was numb from the shock, but his mind was surprisingly clear at this time. He was afraid that any movement would involve Yulan's injury, so he just let Yulan press on him, and he did not dare to move.

Seeing that Xiaoyue and Xiao Hanzi were only crying in a panic, but didn't know how to stop the bleeding and save people first, they couldn't help but cursed: "What's the use of crying? Why don't you take a look at your master's injury? You are usually smart, so why are you here?"

So useless at the critical moment!"

Xiaoyue then hurriedly checked Yulan's injuries. Because it was still winter, Yulan was wearing a thick cotton coat and a white fox fur. The assassin's sword came from behind and was blocked by the car wall and the cotton coat.

, it punctured the fox fur and cotton coat, leaving only a shallow scar on the right shoulder, only a minute deep, with a trace of blood seeping out.

Xiaoyue checked for a long time and saw that her young lady only had a slight skin injury and no injuries to her muscles or bones. Her heart suddenly dropped to her stomach. Only then did she feel scared, and she softened and sat down on the felt blanket.

The young prince was anxious and frightened, and asked in a trembling voice: "How is your young lady? How badly injured is she? You can talk!" Ye Minzhao's heart was beating like a drum. Seeing that Yulan had been unconscious, he said that she was already dead.

When something unexpected happened, she was afraid that Xiaoyue would tell bad news when she opened her mouth. At this time, she just tried to keep calm and even forgot about the assassins outside.

Growing up, apart from Concubine Hui, Yulan was the first person he cared about so much. They had always played together so well that he unconsciously regarded her as his sister. Just now she risked her life to save Li Fen.

He, the young prince, had long been moved beyond measure.

I just wish I could die for her!

Xiaoyue was so frightened by the awe-inspiring power emanating from this half-grown child that she shrank back, pressed against the wall of the carriage and said, "The girl's injury is not serious. It's nothing serious. Little Prince, please be at ease!"

"What?" Ye Minzhao couldn't believe his ears. He felt ecstatic in his heart. A big stone fell to the ground, and his mind immediately became active. He asked strangely, "Then why has my sister been unconscious all this time?"

Little Hanzi seemed to remember something at this time, and he said in a clear voice: "Just now, Miss Yang seemed to have hit the corner of the table!"

It turned out that he bumped into the corner of the table in a panic and fainted... Ye Minzhao was a little bit dumbfounded. This sister who has always been calm and gentle actually had such a moment!

After repeatedly confirming that Yulan was fine, the young prince carefully turned over and climbed up. He stretched out his numb arms and legs and went over to see Yulan's injuries.

Xiaoyue hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover it: I'm kidding, the seventh girl is still Yunying's unmarried body. Although Ye Minzhao has some connections and is still young, he is still a foreigner after all. If he is allowed to look at the girl's back, what will the girl do?

Marry?

"Little prince, you can't look!"

Ye Minzhao was worried about Yulan's injury, and his face immediately sank. He was the proud man of heaven, how could a little maid take it to heart? He stretched out his hand and waved away Xiaoyue's arm that was blocking her face.

There was a big hole in the clothes on Yulan's shoulder, revealing a small piece of snowy skin. The tip of the sword made a small wound, and blood was slowly seeping out. It seemed that the injury was harmless.

The young prince took a deep breath and murmured: "Fortunately, fortunately!" He took out a silk handkerchief and carefully bandaged the wound. When everything was done, he realized that Xiaoyue was looking at him with a very strange look.

Ye Minzhao was born and raised in ancient times, and of course he knew everything about the customs and etiquette of this period. Now he suddenly understood, and immediately turned his head unnaturally, and his face started to feel a little feverish!

There was silence in the car for a moment, and the atmosphere seemed a bit strange. Ye Minzhao's voice became colder: "You two are not allowed to talk about what happened just now. If anyone dares to reveal a word, I will pull out his tongue! Do you hear me?

?”

Xiaoyue and Xiao Hanzi quickly bowed their heads in response.

The young prince took off his cloak again and carefully wrapped it around Yulan so that no one else could see the wound.

After all this tossing, Yulan finally woke up. Xiaoyue had just helped her sit up. Yulan was leaning on the wall of the carriage, her head still a little dizzy. When she saw the little prince with all his beard and tail, he felt relieved.

Most of them said weakly: "Young prince, you are fine! But the assassin was repulsed?"

Only then did Ye Minzhao remember the assassins outside. He listened carefully but there was no movement at all. Just as the young prince was about to go down to check, the thick cotton curtain was lifted, and a handsome and handsome face appeared in front of everyone. Seeing this person

He was dressed like a merchant, but his aura of nobility was overwhelming.

Yu Lan was startled and shouted: "His Royal Highness King Qin!"

The visitor is none other than King Qin Ye Fengqi. The Prince of Qin's palace is not far from Longfu Temple. He loves to join in the fun most in his life. Today, on a whim, he dressed up as a toe-footed merchant and took a few followers to visit the temple fair. From a distance

He discovered Ye Minzhao and Yulan. He naturally recognized Ye Minzhao, his little nephew. Just as he was about to go up to greet him, he found two guys sneaking behind him. King Qin Ye Fengqi's job was intelligence work.

He was most proficient in things like following people to spy. Seeing this situation, he was not in a hurry to see his nephew, so he just kept the two assassins hanging from a distance.

As the saying goes, the mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole stalks behind! Those who follow do not realize that they are also being followed.

It was not until Ye Minzhao got on the carriage and rushed back to the Forbidden City that Ye Fengqi asked someone to go back to the house to fetch the horse because he did not bring the horse. Ye Fengqi also did not expect that the two masked men were so bold and dared to assassinate the prince in broad daylight.

, his martial arts is very strong, only one step behind Ye Yichen. Pegasus came over, and the man in black just pulled out the sword from the carriage. Ye Fengqi couldn't help but became furious, stretched his bow and set an arrow, whoosh! The iron arrow whizzed over and penetrated directly.

The assassin's throat fell from his horse and he couldn't make a sound. His braids were raised on the spot.

The followers Ye Fengqi brought were all masters, and with the cooperation of the horse guards, they quickly captured the other assassin alive.

"Uncle Seventeen!" the young prince called out. Seeing Ye Fengqi in this situation was a little embarrassing. Yulan's head was still dizzy and her shoulders were aching. She struggled to get out of the car to greet Ye Fengqi.

The prince reached out and pressed her uninjured shoulder, and Yulan looked at him in astonishment.

The young prince smiled and said to Ye Fengqi: "Uncle Seventeen, the Yang family sister was injured just now, so we can skip those frivolous courtesy?" Ye Fengqi is a frequent visitor to the palace. The young prince is familiar with him, so he naturally knows that he is frivolous.

I knew that he was wild and unrestrained, so he didn't take these dogmas to heart.

Ye Fengqi was surprised to see the young prince protecting Yulan in this way. He also saw that Yulan looked sluggish and said hurriedly: "Since Miss Yang is injured, why should I show you any courtesy? Is the girl's injury okay?"

It was really difficult to ask Yulan to get out of the car now, so he said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern. My daughter only has a skin injury. It's not a problem. She can just rest for a while."

The young prince had already got out of the car. Seeing that the man in black was dead and captured, he went up and kicked the man in black hard, and asked sternly: "Tell me, who asked you to assassinate me?"

Although the man was captured, he was a tough man. He looked at the young prince with contempt and said: "If we hadn't acted in a hurry this time and only my two brothers took action, how would you still be alive? Since it's in your hands.

, If you want to kill or scratch you, you want me to tell you the name of the peak, dream!"

Ye Minzhao was furious. He took the riding crop handed over by Xiao Hanzi and gave him a whip: "You are a bitch. How dare you be so presumptuous after becoming a prisoner? I will beat you to death today!"

The young prince was about to beat him again, but Ye Fengqi stopped him with a smile: "Why should my nephew get angry with him? Send him to the prison of Jinyiwei or the prison of Dongchang, where there are specialized torture experts, one hundred and eight criminal laws, etc.

If you hold on to him, even an iron mouth and steel teeth can pry it open!"

The man in black's face changed slightly after hearing this. He pulled Master Seventeen aside and said, "Uncle Seventeen, if something like this happened, the assassin should be delivered to Jingzhao Yin Yamen first! However, Uncle Seventeen

Can you please keep the assassin in good custody first, and don’t give it to anyone? I’ll make a decision after I tell my mother!”

Ye Fengqi's dark eyes showed unabashed admiration. He had just assassinated the prince on the street, and the instigator behind it was not an ordinary person. Who knew if there was someone behind the scenes in Jing Zhaoyin, Jin Yiwei or even Dongchang. Risky

If he carelessly handed over the assassin to Yousi Yamen, wouldn't it be possible that the thief would be returned to their hands?

How could Ye Fengqi not sincerely admire Ye Minzhao for being able to think so profoundly at such a young age? Master Qi patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't worry, little nephew, I hate fighting in the nest the most in my life. This killer uncle will definitely

I'll take good care of it for you." After saying that, he waved his hand: "Take him down and keep a close eye on him!" Several followers agreed in a loud voice, pushing and shoving the man in black away.

Ye Fengqi said: "My palace is nearby. Miss Yang is injured, and I don't know the extent of her injury. It is more serious to invite her to my palace and find a doctor to take a look at her!" Ye Minzhao thought about the same reason:

"This will help Uncle Seventeen!"

Xiao Hanzi was sent back to the palace quickly, and the uncle and nephew discussed it with Yulan. Yulan didn't want to go, but he couldn't win over the two men, so Ye Minzhao got in the car to take care of Yulan, and Ye Fengqi led the way.

They entered the Prince's Mansion in a grand manner.

Ye Fengqi placed Yulan in an upper room. Ye Fengqi was very attentive and immediately sent for a female doctor with superb medical skills. The wound on Yulan's shoulder was not serious, but she might have bumped her head.

She had a slight concussion and her head was still dizzy, but it was not a serious illness. After the doctor came, she bandaged her again and prescribed another prescription. Ye Fengqi immediately went to cook the medicine and arranged her own medicine.

The eldest girl took care of Yulan personally. Ye Fengqi temporarily went to the front yard because he had to deal with the assassin. The young prince came to the room alone to visit Yulan.

Ye Fengqi's palace is magnificent with its carved beams and painted buildings. The upper room is also extremely elegantly decorated. Yu Lan is lying on the big kang, covered with a thick brocade quilt. She has changed into a cotton dress. It is said that Ye Fengqi was favored by Cong.

I got it from my concubine, and the four or five girls around me were taking care of it carefully, but Xiaoyue couldn't get involved.

Ye Minzhao entered the room and saw that Yulan's complexion was much better. He was very happy for a moment. He waved his hand and said: "You all can go down!"

Those girls were all close to Ye Fengqi, so they naturally knew the identity of the young prince. After being solemn, they walked backwards and quietly left the room. Xiaoyue glanced at Yulan with some hesitation.

The young prince said: "You go down too!"

Xiaoyue saw Yulan nod her head, then she whispered "yes" and quietly left the door.

Ye Minzhao smiled brightly and said, "This girl really listens to her sister!" Yu Lan also smiled.

The young prince sat down, moved the chair under his butt forward, approached Yulan and asked, "Is sister feeling better?"

Yu Lan smiled and said: "I'm not that glass person who breaks when I touch it. It's not a big deal in the first place. Why do you and the prince need to mobilize forces like this!"

The little prince's eyes were a little red: "How can I feel relieved if I don't find someone to live with? Sister just saved my life, I really don't know how to repay you!"

Seeing his depressed look, Yulan burst out laughing, reached out and touched his head and said, "I didn't save your life because I wanted you to repay me, little prince!"

The young prince stubbornly shook his head. He was a person who held great grievances. After thinking for a long time, Yulan was not a man, so he really had nothing to repay: "When I grow up and take control of the power, I will definitely ask for it from my sister."

A first-grade imperial edict comes back..." After thinking about it, Yu Lan had to marry someone else before he could be granted an imperial edict. Thinking about it, the young prince felt very uncomfortable.

Hmm...how to repay her? It's really a headache!

"Sister, you don't want to call me little prince or prince anymore. From now on, just call me Zhao'er. That's what my father, emperor, mother and concubines all call me!"

Yulan was flattered after hearing this: "How could this happen? It's too much!"

The young prince said: "You only call me that when no one is around, and no one else hears you, so what are you afraid of?"

"Zhao'er?" The young prince nodded, with a cracked mouth and an innocent smile. "Zhao'er!" It's really easy to call him that way.

Yulan asked a few more questions about the assassin, and then the curtain opened and Ye Fengqi came. Yulan struggled to stand up and thanked him, but Ye Fengqi quickly waved his hand and said: "Miss Yang, please don't be too polite. I'm going to treat you to you."
To be continued...