Shen He was reborn. In her previous life, she was deceived and wholeheartedly assisted the Third Prince. However, after he ascended the throne, she was framed, thrown into the cold palace, and the ...
Chapter 154 Injured
Princess Ya'an's smug smile was like a drop of ink falling into clear water, disappearing in an instant without being captured by anyone.
At this moment, everyone's attention was firmly attracted by the graceful moon-white figure dancing on the stage.
Chen Suixin's dance moves are as light as a butterfly flying through flowers, and as swift as a startled wild goose reflected in its shadow. Every spin and every lift of her sleeves is breathtakingly beautiful.
Even the teacher, who had a stern face just now, was now staring intently, with a hint of admiration in her eyes.
She stepped forward and whispered, "Sink your waist a little more, and lift your Qi to your Dantian. That's right!"
Chen Suixin understood very quickly. Upon hearing this, he tapped his toes lightly and his body floated up like willow catkins.
She suddenly raised her hands, and two sleeves of silk several meters long rose into the sky like two white dragons, and accurately wrapped around the high-hanging beam.
"Okay!" Yan Qingyi couldn't help but say in a low voice, with undisguised surprise in his eyes.
On the stage, Chen Sui Xin used the power of silk to fly into the air.
Her posture was stretched out, like the Queen Mother of the Nine Heavens, above the clouds, overlooking all living beings.
That was the most brilliant and highest moment.
However, at this moment——
“Tear!”
A sharp sound of cloth breaking came without any warning!
That sound, like a sharp knife, instantly cut through the tranquility and beauty of the moment!
Everyone saw that the white silk that Chen Suixin was holding tightly in his right hand suddenly broke in the middle!
She lost her balance in an instant, like a butterfly with broken wings, falling straight down from the highest point!
"ah!"
There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.
A poisonous sneer appeared at the corner of Princess Ya'an's mouth.
"Whatever you want!"
Yan Qingyi's eyes were bloodshot and he roared. Almost at the same moment the silk broke, he shot up like an arrow!
He kicked his feet hard, and the whole person rose from the ground and flew towards the falling white figure!
Chen He's heart was also tightly gripped at this moment, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head!
She didn't care about anything else, picked up her skirt and rushed towards the stage.
It happened in the blink of an eye. After all, Yan Qingyi was the descendant of a military general and had great skills.
He jumped into the air, stretched out his long arms, and at the critical moment when Chen Sui Xin was about to fall to the ground, he held her steadily in his arms.
The two of them rolled to the ground hugging each other. Yan Qingyi groaned and used his body as a cushion to protect the person in his arms.
"Are you okay?" He looked at Chen Sui Xin anxiously without even having time to check his own injuries.
Chen He ran over and saw that the two were fine, and his heart finally settled down a little.
Suddenly, a half-person-high gilded candlestick next to it, which had been standing there steadily, began to shake violently.
A huge candle as thick as an arm was burning on the top of the candlestick, and the hot candle wax and flame were flickering.
The next second, the candlestick fell down with a loud bang, hitting Chen He who had just stood firm!
"Ahe, be careful!" Yan Qingyi shouted in horror, but it was too late.
The heavy candlestick, with its scorching temperature and immense power, rapidly enlarged in Shen He's pupils.
Her mind went blank and her body seemed to be nailed to the spot, leaving her no time to react!
It’s over!
In the blink of an eye, a figure suddenly rushed over from the side.
Chen He only felt a tightening around his waist, and his whole body was violently pulled to the side by a strong force, and then he was embraced into an embrace with a faint scent of ambergris.
“Bang—!”
There was a loud bang that hurt the eardrums.
The heavy gilded candlestick hit the back of the person who protected her!
The hot candle wax splashed everywhere, and sparks flew everywhere.
Shen He was still in shock, her heart beating wildly. She subconsciously raised her head to see the person who saved her.
When she saw this, she felt like she was struck by lightning and her whole body froze.
The man had his back to the candlestick, completely protecting her under his body. Shen He looked closely and her pupils suddenly contracted.
It was Xiao Jingchi!
The scene suddenly became chaotic.
"Sixth Prince!"
"Quick! Protect the emperor!"
"Oh my God! Something happened!"
Xiao Jingchi bit his lower lip tightly, his handsome face turned pale as paper in an instant, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
He was shaking with pain, but he still stubbornly held Chen He in his arms, not letting go at all.
There was a loud bang in Shen He's head, and it exploded completely.
The face in front of her, distorted by severe pain, slowly overlapped with the face of Ah Sheng who was injured by a rolling rock while trying to save her at the foot of the cliff that day.
Just as selfless.
The same...unbearable pain.
The chaotic shouting pulled Shen He back to reality from his trance.
She shuddered, not caring about her own fear, and quickly reached out to support his shaky body.
"How are you? Xiao Jingchi, how are you?"
There was a tremor in her voice that she herself was not aware of.
The crowd finally reacted and surrounded them in a noisy manner, talking at once, but no one dared to step forward.
Yan Qingyi also rushed over. Seeing this, his eyes were bloodshot and he roared at the stunned palace servants around him:
"What are you all standing there for? Go get the doctor!"
His roar was like thunder out of the blue, finally waking everyone up.
"Yes, yes, yes! Go get the doctor!"
"quick!"
The palace maids finally woke up from their dream and ran out crawling.
"Ah He...Sister...Are you okay?"
Xiao Jingchi's voice was weak, but he was still thinking about Chen He.
Chen He's heart softened, and she helped him to a relatively clean couch nearby.
"Please sit down first."
The bright yellow prince's uniform on his back had several charred holes left by the scalding candle wax, and dark red blood was seeping out from the holes, quickly staining the area red.
shocking.
Chen He's heart felt like it was pricked by a needle, and it was extremely painful.
"Let me see your injuries."
She reached out and tried to lift up his blood-soaked clothes.
Just as his hand touched the edge of his clothes, Xiao Jingchi grabbed it.
His hands were cold and trembling slightly.
"don't want……"
He grabbed her hand, not with much strength, but with an irresistible dependence.
"Sister Ah He, I'm afraid..."
He raised his head, his clear eyes filled with moisture, like a frightened deer, helpless and pitiful.
Chen He's heart felt like it was being tightly grasped by a big hand, making it feel sore and painful.
She held his cold fingers with her backhand, her voice softer than ever before:
"Don't be afraid, sister is here."
A moment later, the imperial physician came over, panting, jogging with his medicine box on his back.
He knelt down to salute, and without even having time to say "Your Highness, please forgive me," he immediately stood up to check his injuries.
After just one glance, the imperial physician's expression became extremely solemn.
"Your Highness's wound was burned by candle wax and hit by a bullet. It must be treated immediately!"
He glanced at the messy crowd around him and frowned even tighter.
"This place is crowded with people and the air is polluted, which is not conducive to healing! We need to find a clean inner hall quickly!"