This way.
Using her lightness skill, Ye Qingcheng carried Qin Mohan at incredible speed through the bamboo forest, heading towards the hillside.
And her agile movements and swift speed.
This surprised and aroused Qin Mohan's suspicion.
now.
Qin Mohan looked at Ye Qingcheng's profile and frowned slightly.
Such agility must be due to special training or frequent travel through various mountains and forests.
As for her, a young lady from an official family awaiting marriage, she was skilled in medicine, highly proficient in martial arts, and ruthless in killing.
Now, he can even move with the agility of a cheetah, darting through the jungle.
If this were to get out, who would believe it?
Imagine a daughter of an official, killing someone without batting an eye.
They are skilled in medicine, can compose poetry, can sing strange tunes, and can make all sorts of bizarre things.
Are you really Ye Qingcheng? No…you absolutely are not.
At this moment, Qin Mohan was certain that Ye Qingcheng was definitely not Ye Qingcheng.
There's just one thing.
He still couldn't understand why Ye Qingcheng and Ye Guoxiang's blood had become intertwined.
Of course, there's also the fact that Ye Qingcheng cares a lot about her mother's reputation.
And whenever I think of this...
Qin Mohan once again extinguished his suspicions about Ye Qingcheng.
Thinking about this...
Qin Mohan sighed inwardly.
That's enough. As long as she is my queen, my wife, and someone who cares about me so much, that's enough.
No matter who she is, I have only ever been committed to her in this life, and I will never fail her.
After thinking it through.
Qin Mohan stopped worrying about who Ye Qingcheng was, snapped out of his thoughts, and put an arm around Ye Qingcheng's slender waist.
"Your Highness, please rest for a while. I will take you there."
"No need, don't be reckless, be careful not to tear your wound and cause it to bleed again."
"It's alright. To receive such tenderness from the Princess, I would gladly die for it."
Upon hearing this, Ye Qingcheng glared at him and said, "Don't talk nonsense."
Upon hearing this, Qin Mohan smiled, pursing her lips.
With a slight tightening of his grip on Ye Qingcheng's waist, he held her tightly in his arms, then with a stomp of his feet, he carried Ye Qingcheng into the air.
Immediately afterwards, he sped forward at a speed no less than Ye Qingcheng's.
This way.
Ye Qingcheng realized what was happening and pressed her face tightly against Qin Mohan's chest, feeling the scent of his male hormones. Instantly, a blush crept across her cheeks.
And it only took a few breaths.
The two soon arrived at the hillside.
"Mother."
When Ye Jingyu saw the two of them return, he shouted to Ye Qingcheng and then rushed into her arms.
"My lord, my princess, how are you? Are you alright?"
Qinglong and Shisan quickly got up and came forward, asking with great concern.
Ye Qingcheng shook her head, then glanced at Qin Mohan, and said to Qinglong and Thirteen, "I'm fine, but your master is in trouble because of his chauvinism."
ah?
Ye Qingcheng's words puzzled the two of them, but they didn't care about male chauvinism.
As for Ye Qingcheng's last sentence, it seems there was something on her mind.
After a moment of surprise, the two of them nervously went to Qin Mohan's side.
"Master, Master, how are you?"
Qin Mohan shook his head: "I am fine, you don't need to be nervous. With the Princess Consort here, even if I were to step into the gates of hell, I believe the Princess Consort can pull me back."
"Pah, Qin Mohan, can you be serious for once and stop talking nonsense."
Ye Qingcheng glared at Qin Mohan and said somewhat angrily.
Seeing this, Qin Mohan smiled and said, "I'm not talking nonsense. I believe in the Princess's abilities."
"Yes, yes! I believe it too."
After hearing this, Qinglong and Shisan nodded in agreement.
"Alright, alright, your master is being indecent, are you all going to follow suit and be indecent too?"
"Ah? Your Highness, we believe that what you say is correct!"
"Yes, Your Highness, we have witnessed your abilities!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Qingcheng was speechless. She shook her head and sighed, "Alas! It's true what they say, 'One who stays near vermilion gets stained red, and one who stays near ink gets stained black.'"
"ah?"
Qinglong and Shisan exchanged a puzzled look.
Ye Qingcheng didn't want to say anything more to them.
"Alright, let's hurry back! The injuries on the three of you can't be left untreated any longer."
"kindness!"
After hearing this, Qin Mohan nodded, then looked at Qinglong and Thirteen, and frowned slightly when he saw that the arrows were still stuck in their bodies.
Are you two alright?
"Reporting to Master, we are fine."
Qin Mohan did not breathe a sigh of relief after hearing this, but instead looked at Ye Qingcheng.
"Your Highness, is it possible to remove the arrows from Qinglong and Thirteen's bodies?"
Ye Qingcheng looked at it carefully, her brows furrowing slightly.
"The ones on Thirteen are easy to pull out, but the ones on Azure Dragon are a bit more difficult."
What?
"Your Highness, you must save Qinglong!" Upon hearing this, Thirteen immediately became anxious for Qinglong.
Ye Qingcheng rolled her eyes at Thirteen's anxious look.
"Why are you in such a hurry? It's not like I said it can't be removed. It's like the emperor isn't worried, but the eunuch is."
"Ah? Your Highness, why is His Majesty in such a hurry?"
Pfft!
Ye Qingcheng was amused by Thirteen's dumbfounded look.
"I mean, even Qinglong isn't in a hurry, so why are you?"
"I...I'm just worried for Qinglong, aren't I?"
"Don't worry! Although the arrows on Qinglong's body are difficult to remove, I still have a way. It's just that Qinglong will have to suffer a bit."
"suffer?"
"Definitely!"
After hearing this, Thirteen looked at Azure Dragon.
Bu Qinglong remained calm and showed no fear as he knelt on the ground: "Your Highness, as long as it can be removed, I will endure any suffering."
Seeing this, Ye Qingcheng quickly said, "Oh dear! Just say it, why are you kneeling? Get up right now."
"Your subordinate..."
"Alright, stop with the subordinate stuff, get up now."
"Yes, Your Highness."
After Qinglong finished speaking, he stood up.
Then Ye Qingcheng spoke again: "Don't worry! Although you will suffer a bit, the anesthetic I developed will also reduce the pain in your local area."
"Anesthetic?" Qin Mohan asked in confusion.
Ye Qingcheng looked at him and nodded: "Okay! Let's go! You'll know when we get back."
"good."
The group then descended the hillside.
And by then it was already dark.
Fearing that assassins might ambush them again, Ye Qingcheng suggested that they avoid the main road and instead return to the Prince's Mansion through the dense forest.
About two hours later.
The group returned safely to the Prince Han's residence.
However, the group had just returned to their residence.
Just a few meters from the Cold Prince's mansion, a dark shadow descended from the treetop of a large tree and silently disappeared into the night.
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