Winter Snow called out anxiously beside her, but her consciousness was gradually fading, as if swallowed by darkness.
Just then, the sound of rapid hoofbeats came from the direction of a distant temple, breaking the silence of the night.
One carriage after another sped by, seemingly carrying a ray of hope. When the carriages saw Xu Yuehuai and Dongxue in danger, they immediately stopped.
The car lights illuminated the surrounding darkness and also the hope in Xu Yuehuai's heart.
Suddenly, the door of one of the carriages opened, and a white figure leaped out, landing beside Xu Yuehuai like a light feather.
It was a man dressed in white, with delicate features and a sharp glint in his eyes. He was Bai Yu, the man who had crossed paths with Xu Yuehuai several times before.
"Clang—!"
Bai Yu, holding his sword, blocked the sword that was meant to harm Xu Yuehuai.
A flicker of shock crossed his eyes when he saw Xu Yuehuai's injuries. He quickly and gently placed his hands on Xu Yuehuai's pulse. His movements were soft and swift, as if afraid of disturbing Xu Yuehuai's dream.
"How is she?" Dongxue asked anxiously.
Bai Yu raised his head, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes. "The injuries are severe, but thankfully, there's still hope."
Just then, Bai Yu's royal guards arrived at the scene. They were well-trained and quickly subdued the remaining assassins.
Xu Yuehuai watched this scene and couldn't help but sigh.
It seems everything makes sense now; the appearance of this group of assassins was very likely arranged by the transmigrator organization!
All this was to stage a hero-saves-the-damsel-in-distress scene in front of Bai Yu!
But damn it, the price was too high!
Xu Yuehuai suddenly felt dizzy, and her vision began to blur. She knew she couldn't just collapse like this, but her body seemed to have reached its limit.
She tried to open her eyes and stay awake, but ultimately couldn't hold on and fainted in Bai Yu's arms.
Bai Yu looked at Xu Yuehuai in his arms, a hint of tenderness flashing in his eyes. He gently picked her up and carefully placed her on the carriage.
Dongxue followed closely behind, looking at Xu Yuehuai anxiously: "Young Master, you must save my young lady!"
"Quickly, return to the palace!" Bai Yu ignored Dong Xue and instead ordered the guards.
The carriage sped away into the night, leaving behind a trail of assassins and chaos.
Dongxue also boarded the carriage. When she saw Bai Yu's cold face, she trembled and quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at him again.
The carriage slowly came to a stop in front of the vermilion gates of the palace, raising a cloud of dust.
Bai Yu, with his agile figure, carried Xu Yuehuai swiftly through the many palace gates and into the depths of the imperial palace.
The long corridors inside the palace were quiet and solemn, and the golden palace lanterns twinkled in the night, like stars in the sky.
The imperial physicians were already waiting there. When they saw Xu Yuehuai dressed in rags, pale-faced, and bleeding profusely from his right arm, they immediately began a tense but orderly treatment.
Xu Yuehuai lay on the soft brocade couch, her consciousness gradually emerging from the darkness. She slightly opened her eyes and saw the busy figures of the imperial physicians, a warm feeling welling up in her heart. She knew that her escape from death this time was entirely due to the efforts of these people.
After arranging everything, Bai Yu quietly left.
Dongxue stayed by Xu Yuehuai's side the whole time. Her eyes were red and swollen, clearly from crying many times.
The imperial physicians were still busy, treating Xu Yuehuai's wounds, preparing medicine, and administering acupuncture with meticulous care.
Xu Yuehuai lay on the bed, feeling the warmth gradually returning to her body, and slowly opened her eyes.
Seeing Xu Yuehuai wake up, Dongxue's face lit up with a joyful smile: "Miss, you're finally awake!"
Xu Yuehua nodded slightly, her voice weak: "Where is the man who saved me?"
Dongxue was slightly taken aback, then replied, "He had something to do and left in a hurry. I suspect he's someone special. Guess where we are now?"
Xu Yuehuai smiled slightly, a hint of wisdom flashing in her eyes: "The Imperial Palace."
"How did you know?" Dongxue asked, her mouth agape in surprise.
Xu Yuehuai closed her eyes, as if recalling something: "I came here by chance before, so I have some impression of this place."
Dongxue's eyes widened: "It seems you might know this man's true identity."
“Yes, he is the King of Dongsang.” Xu Yuehuai nodded and slowly opened his eyes.
Dongxue was so shocked she could barely speak. She stammered, "King Dongsang? How could he have saved us?"
Xu Yuehuai took a deep breath, her expression becoming serious: "It's all a mystery, but I believe that this King of Dongsang is not as simple as we imagine. Thank you for protecting me just now."
Dongxue shook her head: "No, it was that person who helped us a lot and saved us."
As dawn broke, the noise within the palace gradually rose.
Xu Yuehuai and Dongxue waited quietly, hoping for the day when they could unravel all the mysteries. And the mysterious King Dongsang would leave a deep mark on their hearts.
Time passed unnoticed, and Xu Yuehuai's injuries gradually improved. She began to pay attention to her surroundings and the people around her, trying to find clues related to Bai Yu.
However, the rules within the palace were strict, and it was difficult for her, an outsider, to obtain any useful information.
Just then, an unexpected message reached Xu Yuehuai's ears.
It turns out that Bai Yu is about to hold a grand banquet in the palace, inviting envoys and nobles from various countries.
Xu Yuehuai's heart stirred; this might be a good opportunity to get closer to Bai Yu.
So she began to have Dongxue send messages outside the palace and prepare the clothes she wanted.
Dongxue did her best to help her and contacted the Minister of Rites.
Finally, on a moonlit night, Xu Yuehuai appeared at the banquet as a distinguished guest. She wore a gorgeous gown and dazzling jewelry, and her demeanor was poised and elegant.
Amidst the watchful eyes of the crowd, she slowly walked into the banquet hall.
The banquet hall was brightly lit and filled with melodious music. Diplomats and dignitaries from various countries, dressed in their finest attire, chatted and laughed.
Xu Yuehuai weaved through the crowd, trying to find Bai Yu. Finally, in an inconspicuous corner, she spotted the mysterious man.
He wore a long black robe and a golden crown, his face handsome yet dignified. His eyes were deep and cold, as if they could see through everything.
Xu Yuehuai was secretly amazed. In just a few days, Bai Yu had become even more domineering and majestic.
She looked up and saw a group of people surrounding the handsome king. Their laughter and conversation blended together like a harmonious melody.
Xu Yuehuai took a deep breath and tried to squeeze into the crowd, but no matter how hard she tried, she seemed unable to get close to him.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com