When she felt the danger coming, An Xin subconsciously dodged and avoided the dagger that was stabbing straight at her back.

Those who had not yet walked far turned around and saw this scene, their eyes widened in shock.

They saw Chang Shengleng, the silent and usually invisible deputy commander of the imperial guard, holding a sharp dagger in his hand and actually trying to assassinate An Xin.

After one failed move, the deputy commander of the imperial guards, Chang Shengleng, knew that he had no chance of killing the female official in front of him who was highly skilled in martial arts.

Thinking that he had been exposed, he would have no good ending if he went back, so he made up his mind and retreated to the side of the boat and jumped over.

An Xin looked with dark eyes towards the place where Chang Shengling jumped, as if the sea swallowed a person, only causing a momentary wave, and then quickly returned to calm.

Just when everyone thought the danger was over, they heard a loud "bang".

I saw a figure rushing to An Xin and blocking the fatal blow for her.

"Jiang Xuan!" An Xin shouted in surprise.

There was a bloody hole on Jiang Xuan's back, which was covered by An Xin's hand, and he was still bleeding.

The slightly pale lips like cherry blossoms opened and said in a weak voice: "If I were to say, I had no idea that this hidden weapon was so powerful. I wouldn't have mentioned that you blocked it. Do you believe it?"

An Xin nodded, "Yes, I believe it."

The corners of Jiang Xuan's perfect lips curled up, and then his eyes turned black and he fainted.

An Xin pursed her lips, picked him up, and walked towards the cabin where she lived.

"teacher!"

"Cousin."

"Sister An!"

An Xin nodded to them and said nothing.

However, when An Xin saw Xiao Wenrou's flickering eyes in the corridor leading to the cabin, he smiled at her coldly and passed by.

The tone was cold and gloomy: "Just wait for me."

Xiao Wenrou looked at An Xin's back in astonishment and whispered softly: "Impossible, she can't possibly know!"

"What is impossible to know?" Si Han, who suddenly appeared, asked in a cold voice.

Xiao Wenrou took a deep breath and calmed herself down, "No, nothing."

On An Xin's side, looking at Jiang Xuan lying on the bed, both she and the people who followed in had worried expressions on their faces.

After An Rui hurriedly pulled the imperial physician over to examine Jiang Xuan, he shook his head at An Xin.

An Xin's eyes became firm, and he turned around and ordered, "Xiaoling, go to the kitchen in the basement, give them the silver, and have someone boil some water and bring it over."

"Yes." Zheng Xiaoling strode out.

Someone said to the imperial physician who came with him, "Doctor Tang, go and look for some herbs from the herbs that Nanyu sent that can help his wound."

An Xin herself also knew several commonly used ones, which she learned when she often asked Doctor Su to prescribe some medicine for her and helped him.

She found several herbs with anti-inflammatory effects among the herbs that Danbar gave her and handed them to Feng Lingyun and Chen Runzhi, "You two should be careful and help me boil it."

The two girls were very reluctant to do so, so they quickly took it and went to find the utensils and place to boil the medicine.

An Xin then asked the people on the boat for a jar of strong liquor.

Zheng Xiaoling brought the boiling water, and then she took out a sharp dagger and burned it repeatedly on the lit candle.

Then they asked An Rui, Liu Boxing, Chen Qibao and Si Wei, who were relatively steady, to stay behind and hold Jiang Xuan down to prevent him from struggling after waking up from the pain while their wounds were being treated.

Zheng Xiaoling stayed by to help, and she drove everyone else out.

An Xin wiped the dagger with strong liquor again, and then said: "An Rui, take off Mr. Jiang San's shirt."

An Rui: "Cousin...cousin, this is not good, right?!"

An Xin met his cousin's disapproving look and gritted his teeth: "What are you thinking! You kid, straighten out your deviant thoughts, otherwise, when I'm done, you'll be beaten up."

The others glanced at Jiang Xuan's handsome face, then turned to look at their teacher's relatively ordinary face.

An Xin clenched his fists: "What are you looking at? Has it been too long since you were punished?!"

The four men didn't dare to delay any longer. They hurriedly stripped Jiang Xuan naked except for his underwear, trying to avoid his wounds as much as possible.

An Xin widened her eyes. She didn't expect that Mr. Jiang San, in addition to his fair skin, also had the legendary abdominal muscles.

Why do I say it is a legend? Because An Xin has never seen it.

"Ahem!" An Rui reminded someone not to be tempted by beauty and delay the rescue time.

An Xin touched his nose awkwardly, "Hold him down, I'll dig out the hidden weapon from the wound."

Forget about the term "bullet" or something like that; they can understand the term "hidden weapon" better.

An Rui, Liu Boxing, Chen Qibao, and Si Wei saw An Xin clean Jiang Xuan's wound with strong liquor, and then cut a small cross on Jiang Xuan's wound with a dagger.

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Only later did they realize that what An Xin meant by digging was real digging.

Seeing Jiang Xuan suddenly awakened by the pain and letting out a scream, you can tell how much pain it is.

After Jiang Xuan woke up, An Rui and the other three were afraid that he would struggle because of the pain, so they held his limbs tightly.

"Mr. Jiang, please be patient. Everything will be fine once the hidden weapon is taken out." Chen Qibao said soothingly with a soft heart.

Jiang Xuan turned his head and saw large beads of sweat on An Xin's forehead, which were wiped away by Zheng Xiaoling who was standing nearby and did not leave. Veins on his neck appeared in pain. He gritted his teeth and hummed softly.

After letting out a cry of pain, he knew that An Xin and the others were trying to remove the hidden weapon from his wound.

Jiang Xuan buried his face, twisted in pain, in the pillow beside him and didn't make any more sound.

"Ding." An Xin put the finger bullet into the teacup beside him and breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally got it out."

Then I started treating the wound...

After the operation was completed, An Xin was helped by Zheng Xiaoling to sit on the chair next to him with trembling hands, and he did not speak for a long time.

Even the four people who were holding Jiang Xuan down moved to the side and sat down with weak legs.

"Don't bury your face so tightly. If the hidden weapon is taken out and you suffocate yourself, then all my efforts will be in vain."

An Xin found that the person lying on the ground didn't move after he finished speaking. A trace of panic flashed in An Xin's eyes. He reached out and turned Jiang Xuan's face, only to find that he had fainted from the pain again.

An Xin smoothed his sweaty hair and smoothed his frown. "It's better to faint. At least you won't feel too much pain that way."

When Liu Boxing saw Jiang Xuan's stripped clothes, annoyance flashed in his eyes, "I don't know how he got into the guard team, but I never found out."

An Rui: "We are not very familiar with Mr. Jiang Sanye, and we didn't see him disguised. If we were not close, no one would recognize him."

An Xin looked at Jiang Xuan, whose skin had become dark and pale because of something he had smeared on his face. If he hadn't been injured, he would have fallen in front of her.

Even if An Xin saw his familiar facial features, she might not recognize him.

After everyone else went out, An Xin sat on the bed in the cabin. Thinking of the gunshot, An Xin narrowed his eyes.

She was 100% sure that the person who pointed the gun at her this time was Xiao Wenrou.

Only this time-traveling woman, in addition to absorbing other people's luck, can also get guns from other golden fingers.

An Xin frowned. If she could bring such a powerful weapon as a gun into this dynasty...it would be too dangerous.

(End of this chapter)