"He is very confident in himself, Princess. It's all your fault. If you hadn't spoiled him, would he be like this?"

“…”

There is some truth in this.

She was indeed wrong, but it seems too late to change now.

"Tell the gatekeeper to close the door from now on and not allow Shen Shichen to enter the mansion."

"yes!"

Qin Ye straightened his back and returned home. It was not until dinner time in the evening that he realized he hadn't seen Ling Yixing for the whole day.

If he was busy with official business, he should have returned long ago.

After waiting at the dining table for half an hour, Ling Yixing still did not show up.

I waited and waited, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

Night is falling.

She threw away the bowl and stood up, "Someone, go find my brother!"

The entire government was mobilized and searched for half an hour, which even alarmed the palace. The Emperor attached great importance to the Imperial Master, and when he learned that the Imperial Master was missing, he immediately sent more people to look for him.

An hour later.

Finally, Ling Yixing was found in a mass grave, seriously injured and dying.

He was stabbed in the abdomen and shoulder with a sword, lost too much blood and fell into a coma, but fortunately he was still alive.

When Qin Ye saw him, his breathing became tense and his legs almost weakened and he almost fell.

Fortunately, the Qiankun bracelet saved a life in the blink of an eye. When the imperial doctors arrived, they were all confused to see that the imperial teacher's injuries had been healed.

Which expert treated this?

When we returned to the Imperial Master's Mansion, it was already the late night.

Qin Ye sat in front of the bed, holding Ling Yixing's hand, guarding him closely, and fell asleep without knowing when.

When she woke up, she saw Ling Yixing's hand gently falling on her face.

"woke up."

"Brother, you're awake!"

The two said in unison.

Qin Ye immediately sat up straight, "Are you okay? Is there any pain? How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

God knows how worried she was.

She and Ling Yixing depended on each other. If anything happened to Ling Yixing and she was left alone, she really didn't know what to do.

Ling Yixing lowered his eyes and gently stroked the wound on his abdomen, still very weak.

"I... am not dead..."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

With her around, nothing will happen to him.

"Who hurt you?"

Ling Yixing is very capable in Feng Shui divination, but he is not good at martial arts.

"Yesterday, I was busy with palace affairs and on my way back, two masked men appeared. They stabbed me twice, and probably thought I was dead, so they left. I didn't expect that I was not destined to die."

Qin Ye frowned.

The other party who kills someone must be an enemy.

As the national teacher, Ling Yixing holds a high position of power and probably has made many enemies, both overtly and covertly. It is not an easy task to find the real culprit.

"If you survive a disaster, you will be blessed in the future. I will bring two guards with me when I travel next time." He smiled weakly, his tone relaxed.

Qin Ye was unhappy.

How can we just let go of the revenge for a life?

This debt must be repaid!

In this strange world, she only has this one relative, and no one can hurt him!

"Brother, you should take good care of your injuries first. We can talk about other things later. I'll go to the kitchen to check out the medicine." Qin Ye got up and left.

Throughout the day, he took care of Ling Yixing every step of the way.

After three consecutive days, Ling Yixing was finally out of danger and his condition was stable. Qin Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone knew that the national teacher had been murdered and nearly died, and all kinds of discussions were aroused.

Half a moon in the blink of an eye.

Ling Yixing was finally able to get out of bed.

On this day, Ling Yixing, who had been recuperating for half a month, entered the palace to do some work, supported by two guards.

The little guard Ai Ai lowered his head and said in a low voice:

"Princess, will this work?"

Qin Ye, dressed in men's clothing, dressed up as Ling Yixing, holding his abdomen with one hand, pretending to be injured and not healed, and said in a deep voice:

"Since you are going to kill me, you won't stop until you achieve your goal."

"If the murderer really comes, we won't be able to catch him, and you don't know martial arts, so we won't be beaten, right?"

She doesn't know martial arts?

Qin Ye just smiled and said:

"You can't fight, but you can lie down and call for help."

"Can you still cheat in a fight? Princess, please be serious, swords have no eyes!"

"I mean, the murderer can lie down and call for help."

“…”

Princess, how dare you speak so arrogantly?