Along with screams, the man's body was blown several meters away like a torn sack, hit the wall heavily, and then fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood.

"master!"

Han Feng led the secret guards to rush over quickly, drawing their swords and rushing straight towards the man.

The man's eyes turned fierce, and he immediately crushed the poison hidden in his mouth:

“Hmm!”

The body shook violently.

Two seconds later, he was killed.

Han Feng strode forward and searched the man, but found nothing useful. It was obvious that the man came prepared.

He put away his sword, strode to the black-robed man, knelt down and pleaded guilty:

"Master, I failed to take strict precautions. Please punish me!"

On the three steps.

The man in the black robe stood with his hands behind his back, a dull expression on his stern face, and glanced at the dead man.

He sneaked into the palace wearing a servant's clothes.

Negligence indeed!

All servants in the palace are under the management of the housekeeper.

"Tell Butler Yang to be more cautious. If something like this happens a second time, have him beheaded." The man's voice was as cold as a winter night.

"yes!"

The cold wind made me so nervous that I dared not be careless at all.

The man withdrew his gaze and looked at the girl who staggered to her feet.

The girl's clothes were dirty, and there was a cut at the corner of her mouth, which was bleeding. She covered her abdomen with her little hands, and blood seeped through her fingers, dripping down in big drops.

He just took a look, then turned back to the house and closed the door.

Han Feng immediately stood up and ordered the guards: "Everyone, be alert, keep an eye on the palace, especially Hanfeng Courtyard, and protect the princess! If anything happens to the princess, everyone will be blamed!"

"yes!"

The guards immediately spread out and protected Hanfeng Courtyard tightly.

Han Feng strode towards Yun Ying:

"Miss Yunying, you are injured. Please come with me. My sister knows medicine. Let her bandage you."

"Thank you... cough."

Enter another courtyard.

Yunying sat down and saw that the woman who bandaged her wound was the woman in black who had entered the princess's room late at night.

It turns out that she is Han Feng’s sister?

She went to the princess' room in the middle of the night. Could there be something important?

She wanted to ask, but she opened her mouth, hesitated for a moment, and swallowed the words.

The next day.

When Qin Ye woke up and learned what happened last night, his face became solemn. He sat there with his elbows on the table and his mouth tightly pursed into a straight line.

The assassin launched a sneak attack and injured Yunying, causing such a big commotion, but she didn't even know about it?

Is she sleeping so soundly?

This is so wrong!

She's never been like this before!

"Yunying, how are you injured?" Qin Ye was quite moved that this girl was injured while protecting her.

Yun Ying shook her head. "It's just some superficial injuries. It won't be a big deal."

At the same time, she discovered that her martial arts skills were not as powerful as she had imagined.

From today on, she will practice diligently. In addition to the spear, she will also have to learn other weapons such as knives, swords, sticks, etc. to improve herself so that she can better protect the princess!

Qin Ye patted her shoulder lovingly and told Yue Er:

"These few days, make some bone soup for Yunying, add some red dates, wolfberries and other supplements. Blood color is very important for girls, so you must pay attention to replenishing blood!"

Yue Er nodded: "Don't worry, Princess, I know what to do!"

"Well, I'm going out for a while."

"Where are you going?"

Outside the door, Zong Zhengchen, who had just returned from court, walked in.

Qin Ye stroked his brow lightly, and said with a little tiredness: "I have been feeling very sleepy these days, and I sleep very deeply. It seems that I am not the same as before. I will go to the clinic and ask the doctor to check me out."

A doctor does not treat himself.

Zong Zhengchen paused for a moment, something obscure flashed across his eyes, and he spoke:

"Ask Han Ying to come over."

"Han Ying?"

"She learned from the Divine Doctor Valley and has superb medical skills, better than the doctors outside. Let her check your body, and I will feel at ease."