The sun broke through the clouds on the horizon, the layers of blue clouds dispersed, the autumn sun shone brightly, and the air was refreshing.
Li Mufeng slowly opened his eyes, a smile playing on his lips. He imagined the harmonious time he spent with the woman last night, and a warm feeling washed over him. Just as he was about to reach out and pull the woman into his arms, he realized that she was no longer by his side.
"Wang Feng, Wang Feng..."
Li Mufeng was wide awake. He jumped out of bed and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Your Highness... no, it's Miss Han who went to the Prince Lin's residence."
Before Wang Feng could finish speaking, Li Mufeng grabbed him by the collar.
"When did this happen? Why didn't you wake me?"
"Last night, after Your Highness fell asleep, Miss Han went to Prince Lin's residence alone, saying she was determined to rescue the young prince. She owes you, Your Highness, and she destroyed the keepsake left to you by Consort Rong. I'm so sorry..."
Seeing the coldness in Li Mufeng's eyes, Wang Feng dared not hide anything and told the whole story.
"Nonsense! That King Lin has always wanted to kill me. He must have laid a trap. If she goes alone, isn't she just courting death? Why didn't you stop her?"
As Li Mufeng spoke, he walked outside.
"Your Highness should know Miss Han's temper. Once she makes a decision, even ten oxen might not be able to pull her back. Moreover, her worries are justified. Your Highness's injuries really can't withstand any more strain."
Wang Feng was helpless, while Li Mufeng spoke in a deep voice.
"Prepare the horses."
“Your Highness, you don’t need to worry too much. I have already sent Zhao Hu to meet Miss Han. If nothing unexpected happens, they should be back soon.”
Wang Feng caught up with Li Mufeng, and before he could finish speaking, he heard Zhao Hu's voice coming from outside the door.
"Someone, quickly, summon the imperial physician. Miss Han is injured."
Where is she?
Li Mufeng asked anxiously, only to see Zhao Hu carrying the badly injured young prince Li Jingchen. He quickly took the prince from Zhao Hu and shouted in a deep voice,
"Quickly, summon Physician Zhang."
Seeing Li Mufeng's nervous expression, "Blood Purple Rose" silently pulled the arrow out of her chest. Fortunately, the arrow had not penetrated too deeply, and she could handle it herself. "Blood Purple Rose" turned and walked away into the distance.
"He should be happy to be reunited with his son! Why should I make a fool of myself?"
"Miss Han..."
Seeing this, Wang Feng called out, and "Blood Purple Rose" forced a smile.
"I'm fine. You all go in and take care of the young master! He must have been quite frightened today."
After settling the young prince in, Li Mufeng remembered the "Blood Purple Rose." His deep eyes swept around.
Where is she?
"Your Highness, Miss Han has returned to the Prime Minister's residence."
Wang Feng frowned slightly and sighed.
"Nonsense! She's still injured! How could you just let her leave like that..."
Just as Li Mufeng was about to give chase, he was caught by the young master Li Jingchen.
"Father... Father, don't go, Chen'er is scared... Waaah..."
Li Jingchen was like someone in a nightmare, constantly sobbing, his forehead burning hot, yet he kept holding onto Li Mufeng's hand, looking so pitiful that Li Mufeng couldn't bear to let go of his hand and could only stay silently with him.
"Blood Purple Rose" thought Li Mufeng would come after her, but even after she arrived at the Prime Minister's residence, Li Mufeng did not come. Due to exhaustion, she eventually fainted.
"Young Miss? It's Young Miss..."
It wasn't until the Prime Minister's residence opened that the servant discovered "Blood Purple Rose" and hurriedly reported it to Wang Shuqing.
"Ziwei, Ziwei, quick, call the doctor."
Wang Shuqing screamed in panic, and the Prime Minister's mansion was thrown into chaos. In the corner, a beautiful figure curled up a cold smile.
At the same time, a dark figure flew into the Rin Prince's mansion.
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