Prince Yan drew his sword, his face looking terribly gloomy. Only a few people knew about sending Shen Wei to the hot spring villa, so how could it spread so quickly?
There must be someone in Prince Yan's mansion who was in cahoots with Prince Heng and leaked their whereabouts.
There was the sound of swords clashing outside, and a strong smell of blood filled the carriage. Shen Wei's head was buzzing. Why was Yanjing so unstable recently? You might even run into an assassin when you go out.
Shen Wei secretly lifted the car curtain.
You don't know until you see it. It's shocking. There are black-clad assassins as numerous as the tide, and Prince Yan is leading the Tiger Guards to fight with the assassins.
The scene is extremely bloody.
Shen Wei's heart was beating wildly as she watched this horrific fight nervously. Shen Wei was surprised by the fighting power of the King of Yan. He was like a god of war descending among the crowd of assassins, but even so, there were still terrible knife marks on his body.
Shen Wei prayed silently in her heart, hoping that nothing would happen to King Yan.
Once Prince Yan died, all her plans came to nothing. Of course, she couldn't die either.
When a person dies, there is nothing left.
"Your Highness, you go first!" The tiger guards cut a bloody path.
Shen Wei’s eyes dimmed.
The tiger guards were unable to stop the assassin's attack. In order to save his life, Prince Yan had to leave first! In this life-threatening situation, if the King of Yan was a smart man, he would just abandon Shen Wei, the burden, and walk away.
Shen Wei was not depressed. If a person does not take care of himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. If she were the King of Yan, she would definitely run away alone today.
Shen Wei took out a dagger hidden in her luggage and hid it in her sleeve for self-defense. The King of Yan abandoned her, and she had to save herself -
Shen Wei was racking her brains to think of a way to save her life when the carriage was suddenly split in half by swords. The dazzling sunlight shone over, and Shen Wei saw King Yan reaching out with his long arms. The next moment, Shen Wei felt a pain in her waist and the world was spinning before her eyes.
Bang--
Her head hit King Yan's hard chest, and a strong smell of blood lingered between her nostrils. The surroundings were bumpy, and it took Shen Wei a while to react.
When her life was at stake, the King of Yan actually picked her up, held her in his arms and fled on horseback.
Shen Wei was stunned for a moment, he was quite nice...
The horse ran very fast. Shen Wei lay obediently in the arms of King Yan, holding King Yan's sleeve and secretly looking back. There were still pursuers chasing her relentlessly. Cold arrows were shot from time to time, brushing against King Yan's clothes, and Shen Wei immediately hid in King Yan's arms.
Even if she was stabbed by a hidden arrow, the damage she suffered could be reduced with the thick meat shield of King Yan as her shield.
In her heart, she used the King of Yan as a shield. On her face, she choked with sobs and spoke tremblingly, "My Lord, please don't worry about me... Saving your life is the most important thing."
King Yan whispered, "I will not abandon you."
Shen Wei gave birth to three children for him, and the trauma of childbirth has not yet healed. As a man and a husband, he could not abandon Shen Wei no matter what.
Shen Wei lowered her head, leaning it obediently in King Yan's arms, seeming very moved.
It was a bumpy ride.
The horse galloped, and Shen Wei felt sick to her stomach and dizzy. She leaned dazedly in the arms of Prince Yan, seemed to faint in the middle of the night, and then woke up in a daze.
I don't know how much time passed, but the sky suddenly became completely dark. The horse was tired from running, lost its strength and fell to the ground.
Chen Wei rolled off the horse and struggled to get up in the weeds. It was dark, and the moonlight was cold and clear. Shen Wei looked around and found herself in a desolate forest, with the fallen King Yan and the horse not far away.
Chen Wei ran over in a panic. In the bright moonlight, she saw that the horse was covered in wounds, its breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and its four hooves struggled twice before slowly stopping.
The horse is dead.
Prince Yan was lying not far away, in the moonlight, he looked like a corpse. Shen Wei walked over carefully, praying silently in her heart: [Don’t die, don’t die, die later if you have to].
When he looked closer, he saw a bloody hole on the back of King Yan's shoulder, and he was holding a bloody iron arrow in his right hand. The arrow was bleeding. It should be because when the Prince of Yan fell off his horse, in order to prevent the arrow from penetrating deeper, the Prince of Yan pulled the arrow out of his shoulder with force.
"When was the arrow hit..." Shen Wei murmured.
She was drowsy all the way, but Prince Yan didn't say a word even when he was shot by an arrow, and he didn't abandon her. He was truly a man.
Shen Wei placed her hand under King Yan's nose, her warm breath touching her fingers. Shen Wei breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was not dead. She must have fainted.
This is a remote place and we don't know if the assassin can catch up. Prince Yan was shot by an arrow. How should she save him?
Just when Shen Wei was worried, the sound of rustling footsteps came from not far away. Then a few arrows whizzed towards her, and Shen Wei was startled, thinking it was an assassin.
But if you look closely at the arrows on the ground, they are ordinary hunting wooden arrows with rough tip ends, not the sharp iron arrows used exclusively by assassins.
"Brother, it seems that there is no deer in front. Let's go and take a look." A deep voice sounded with a simple country accent.
The two hunter brothers went into the mountains at night as usual, intending to hunt deer. They walked in the pale moonlight, cautiously approaching the place where deer were suspected to be.
There were no deer, only a man and a woman on the ground.
The two hunters looked at each other. The younger hunter scratched his head and asked innocently, "It's so late, sister, why are you in the mountains?"
Shen Wei angrily raised the bloody wooden arrow in her hand, her eyes red, and asked aggrievedly: "Is this arrow yours?"
The hunter was confused: "Yes, yes."
Shen Wei complained angrily: "You shot my husband!"
The two hunters were stunned.
...
...
An unknown amount of time had passed before he heard the clear chirping of birds. King Yan slowly opened his eyes and saw a shabby straw roof. A few rays of dazzling sunlight poured in from the shabby window, shining brightly on his eyelids.
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