Feng Jiuyan paused and hurried to check the bodies of several assassins.

Sure enough, just as Fu Yanci said, these assassins all had Lycoris radiata patterns on their bodies.

These assassins had attacked her family once, and had also attacked her father.

"What about Mr. Mo's assassins? Will they come looking for us again?" Feng Jiuyan looked at Fu Yanci with concern and asked.

She hoped that the assassin would come find them. Only in this way could they get the information faster and catch the mastermind as soon as possible.

Only then can we guess what Mr. Mo and his group are trying to do by holding the leverage over the officials in the court.

Fu Yanci narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze revealed an incomparable determination, "They will definitely come to find us. Perhaps, they haven't found out any specific information about us yet. But after the assassination tonight, I'm sure they will come to us soon."

"Let's go back to the inn first." Fu Yanci continued, opening his arms, waiting for Feng Jiuyan to come over and help him up.

Feng Jiuyan was somewhat speechless and a little surprised. "When you were fighting the assassin just now, you were very fierce. But now you can't stand up again?"

Although she was confused, Feng Jiuyan still walked over and helped Fu Yanci up.

Fu Yanci frowned and said in pain, "Hiss - my wound hurts a little. I guess it's because I fought too hard just now. I'm a little weak now, and I can hardly hold the sword."

Feng Jiuyan: "......"

weak?

Is Prince Rui not joking?

The sword was wielded very quickly just now, and several assassins died under his sword with a "swoosh, swoosh, swoosh".

At this moment, he said that he was so weak that he couldn’t even hold...the sword?

Feng Jiuyan observed his expression and found that he was pretending.

So, she glared at him, took the sword in her hand, and said unhappily, "If you don't want to take the sword, just say so. There's no need to act weak here."

"Well, I really wasn't lying to you. I don't have any strength in my body." He said softly, and there was a hint of coquettishness in his tone that he himself didn't even realize.

The weakness is fake, but the pain of the wound is real.

It is true that I don't want to hold the sword and want the little girl to help me hold it.

Feng Jiuyan saw through his exaggerated acting skills at a glance, but didn't say anything. After all, Fu Yanci had also made great efforts in killing the assassin just now.

Let him act coquettishly. After seeing his handsome appearance, she didn't feel that his coquettishness annoyed her.

Apart from Feng Jiuli, no one else acted like this with her.

Therefore, when Fu Yanci acted coquettishly with her, an indescribable complex emotion still emerged in her heart, as if her heart was slightly swollen and numb.

Feng Jiuyan supported Fu Yanci, and the two of them walked slowly towards the inn.

Because they had specially found a secluded and dark corner, the people strolling on the street did not notice the noise they made.

However, there were fewer people on the streets, and the vendors were packing up their items and preparing to go home.

After crossing the entire street and turning several corners, the two finally returned to the inn.

When they were almost at the door, Fu Yanci stood up straight and no longer needed Feng Jiuyan's support.

Feng Jiuyan glared at him, it turned out that he was just pretending.

Fu Yanci pretended not to understand her look, smiled at her calmly, took the lead and walked into the inn.

The waiter was dozing off in the store, and when he heard footsteps, he woke up instantly. He saw that it was Feng Jiuyan and Fu Yanci, and hurried over to greet them.

"Gentlemen, have you just returned from playing outside?" the waiter said with a smile and a respectful look on his face.

Feng Jiuyan raised her finger and pointed at the brocade box in Fu Yanci's hand, with a smile on her lips, and said, "That's right, there are so many delicious and fun things in Longmen Town. Unknowingly, my master has been shopping a little late."

"Haha, there are indeed a lot of snacks in Longmen Town. It's so comfortable to enjoy the breeze by the lake in the evening." The waiter said. Then he asked, "Sir, do you need hot water delivered to your room?"

Feng Jiuyan nodded, took out some silver from his sleeve and said, "That's exactly what I meant. Please, little brother, bring some hot water to my room and the master's."

The waiter quickly reached out to take the silver from Feng Jiuyan's hand, grinning from ear to ear, "Hehehe, guests, please go back to your room and have a rest. I will bring hot water to your room in a while."

Feng Jiuyan was generous and gave a lot of money as a tip, so the waiter already regarded her as his God of Wealth.

"Okay, then I'll have to trouble my second brother." Feng Jiuyan said with a smile.

"You are too polite, sir. Hehehe."

After the waiter finished speaking, he took the change in his hand and walked to the backyard to prepare hot water for the two of them.

As soon as the waiter left, Fu Yanci leaned on Feng Jiuyan skillfully, his brows knitted and his face pale, "Huh, he finally left. Xiaojiu, help me back to the room."

Judging from his expression, he did seem to be in some pain. Feng Jiuyan quickly supported him with one hand and slowly went upstairs.

Back in Fu Yanci's room, Feng Jiuyan helped Fu Yanci sit on the chair. Then, she stood behind Fu Yanci and said softly, "Let me take a look at your injury first."

After saying that, Feng Jiuyan began to take off Fu Yanci's coat.

When Feng Jiuyan saw the scene in front of him clearly, he took a breath of cold air.

His white middle and inner garments were stained red by the blood from the wound, which looked quite shocking. Some of the blood had dried and stuck to the wound and could not be removed.

"Your wound looks a bit open, and the blood has already stuck your shirt to the wound. I need some tools to treat your injury. Please wait for a moment. I will go back to the room and get the medical kit."

Before Feng Jiu finished her words, she had already walked to the door of the room.

After she returned to the room and made sure that the secret guards did not follow her, she took out the medicine box from the space.

Then, she found a copper basin in the room. With a thought, water began to flow out of her hands, and soon the copper basin was filled with water.

The water in the copper basin is not ordinary water, but spiritual spring water.

Using spiritual spring water to clean Fu Yanci's wounds can promote rapid healing of his wounds.

When everything was ready, she held the medicine box steadily with her left hand, and at the same time, she held the copper basin tightly against her waist with her right hand to stabilize it, and then carefully brought the copper basin filled with water to Fu Yanci's room.

Seeing Feng Jiuyan's hands full of things, Fu Yanci was about to stand up and help her get the things. Feng Jiuyan stopped him, "Hey, sit still, don't open your wound again."

Fu Yanci had no choice but to give up and sat obediently on the chair, waiting for Feng Jiuyan to bring the things over.