Chapter 310 A provever, the way forward is not clear

In the dense forest, dozens of handsome horses are as fast as lightning.

In the meantime, the slender lady with colorful sleeves is particularly conspicuous among the Xuanjia strong clothes.

The trees beside the road are dense and the dead grass is weed.

Finally, after years of diligent practice of riding and shooting, the beautiful scenery has adapted to horse riding, otherwise the bumpy mountain road is not conducive to driving.

Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of the wind.

With a hiss, he shouted with the girl in panic.

Bing still doesn't know what's going on. She only felt that the horse's hoof was raised high, and her whole body was weightless. She let her use both hands and feet, and it was difficult to sit firmly and fall from the saddle.

The third prince, who was riding with him, could not react and rushed out a few feet away before he pulled his horse back. When he saw the beautiful scenery falling from the horse, he was shocked, turned over and down the saddle, and the arrow flew like flying.

The fall was extremely heavy, but fortunately, it was not that he fell off his horse while sprinting and did not hurt his muscles and bones. More than ten riders behind him reacted in time, hanging their horses, and there was no stepping accident.

At a glance, the third prince saw Yijing's original mount, with an arrow feather inserted in his neck. Before the exit, Yu Guang saw a dark arrow in the depths of the dense forest.

Straight to the scenery.

The third prince was in a hurry. With his strength, he flew up and went straight to the scenery.

Everything is like lightning.

The scenery fell down again, and this time, there was still a person on his body.

I only heard a few "Your Highness"!

Ying opened his eyelids and saw the third prince's eyebrows frown slightly. A jade face was close to her, and the faint fragrance of Buddha stained on his chest wiped the tip of her nose.

"There are assassins!" The sound of an iron sword coming out of its sheath, and the guards are surrounded as if facing a great enemy.

Another cluster of arrows attacked, and this time he was simply cut off with a sword.

Several people chased directly to the place where the arrow was fired.

At the same time, the frightened beautiful scenery finally saw the feather arrow behind the third prince.

"Let's get on the horse. Lin Maocao here is conducive to the sneak attack of hidden arrows, and we must break through as soon as possible." The third prince exerted a little force and half knelt down, but still covered the scenery.

"Your Highness, this arrow is extremely deep. If it is pulled out now, I'm afraid it will not be easy to stop the bleeding." There was a personal guard to check the injury.

"It's just broken." The third prince resolutely ordered. Seeing that Yijing was so nervous and pale, and he looked like he wanted to stop talking, he immediately comforted: "It's not in the way. It's similar to the last time. It didn't hurt the key, but this time it's on the left shoulder."

I thought to myself that I fell down with two shoulders, but I couldn't help hissing.

When the arrow was broken, it still touched the wound more or less.

The third prince didn't say much. He pulled a horse and let Yijing go up first. He also turned over and protected Yijing's back: "This killer came to you. If I block it, they may not dare to act."

"Your Highness..." The walls of the scenery were strict, and there were finally traces of disintegration. Time and again, his desperateness at the critical moment finally made the defense of his heart crack a line.

But when he heard the sound of the horse whip, the wind sounded in his ear, and the corner of his eyes was light, and the dense forest was quiet.

"Don't say anything grateful, unless you are allowed to do so." Suddenly, there was a raise in my ear with a smile.

However, the corners of the third prince's lips gradually stiffened.

There was a rolling in his chest, and his throat was fishy and sweet. He lowered his eyes and saw the black blood on the corners of his lips dripping on the fox's shoulder of the woman in front of him, which was shocking.

Daw! The arrow is poisonous.

The sharp pain in the left shoulder, first of which is a sharp line, spread quickly.

A mouthful of black blood, sprayed with fox Qiu.

The scene in front of me was quickly blurred, and my eyes suddenly became clear. Finally, my body began to shake, but before I fainted, I heard her cry, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

She also seems to be aware of it.

Yijing was held by the third prince's arms and couldn't turn back, but he obviously felt that his body was unstable and his heart was very anxious.

The back of his hand was slightly warm, and then he stuffed the reins in the palm of his hand, and the tone that was still flying just now was weak: "Five sister, don't stop... Remember, if I am not hindered this time, I will definitely repay you."

The scenery only felt that the vest was warm and far away, and a coolness swept across the shoulder spine.

"Your Highness!" There was an exclamation behind him.

Subconsciously tightened the reins, making the mount stop suddenly. Yijing turned around, but saw the soldiers behind him panic. Xuanjia knelt on the ground and helped him up. His eyes were closed, blood was constantly overflowing from the corners of his lips, and his palms were drooping and lifeless.

The girl was stunned and couldn't believe it.

No... He is the third prince...

It should be pretending and playing tricks on her.

But why are those guards frightened and why the corners of their lips keep bleeding?

Finally disemboed, the beautiful scenery staggered forward, with a pair of eyes staring straight at the man's slightly frowning eyebrows, and the trembling eyelids were still slightly invisible.

She stopped walking.

Only watched blankly as the soldiers disarmed one after another. Someone surrounded her tightly, and someone rushed forward to inspect the third prince's injury.

Someone is saying, "The assassin has self-defeated, and there should be only one person."

Someone shouted "Your Highness".

Someone shook his unconscious body, and the gently drooping palm slipped on the cold mountain road.

Not far away is the end of the dense forest.

It seems that someone is giving orders: "There is a guard when you go out of the forest. When there is a carriage, send a message quickly. Your Highness is very poisoned and you should rush back to the capital immediately."

She just stood there in a daze. After a long time, she didn't dare to approach or be sure of his life and death.

She saw a personal guard take out a pill and stuff it in his mouth, so she calmed down and asked, "How, can it be detoxified?"

but he replied in panic: "This is just an ordinary antidote, I'm afraid it can only be delayed for a moment..."

At a closer distance, she saw him lying on one's knees with his cheeks slightly sideways, as if there was no breath.

The vision is finally blurred.

In a faint time, she suddenly remembered a moonlit night. She turned around and gritted her teeth and asked.

"Did the fifth sister take me too lightly, or did she look down on yourself?"

When she stopped walking, he said, "It's not up to you. One day I'll make you believe."

is a provegon.

But Your Highness, even if I believe it, I can only owe it after all.

The wind hit her clothes, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and her heart was full of desolation.

What should be told is not disgusting, but it is unbearable. We should not have been entangled.

——

On this day, Princess Guangping and the eldest princess were attacked by bandits. Fortunately, they were well prepared.

However, the third prince who went to Qingping'an to pick up the princess by the order of the queen was hit by a dark arrow, and his injury was not clear.

And since the early morning, the officials of the Kim family have disappeared.

In the afternoon, more creepy news spread all over Kyoto to shock the government and the opposition.

The prince of Yangquan was poisoned, and the murderer turned out to be the Qing Wei. After succeeding, he took the poison and killed himself.

Within a day, the wind and waves rose one after another, and the Kyoto guard was tightly guarded, and the city gates were strictly controlled, so that people were panicked by the wind and cranes in Jinyang Beijing.

On this day, a family in Jinrong finally reunited in a remote county in Linzhang.

"Is the prince dead?" Jin Rongzhong just got off the horse and staggered by his son's words: "Really?"

"My son was ordered to avoid waiting for the prince in the suburbs of the city. Unexpectedly, the person who went to pick him up said that the prince had died at home. He personally confirmed that the prince was out of breath and there was no difference." Jin Mingjue said this in a hurry, took a deep breath, and said another sentence.

Jin Rongzhong staggered again: "What! Unexpectedly, I failed!"

"I don't know how the emperor sensed the wind, but it seems that he deliberately lured us to attack the eldest princess, and the prince was obviously eradicated by the emperor." Huo Zhen wiped a cold sweat on his forehead, and the situation was already very bad.

Jin Rongzhong was calm and snorted coldly: "There has been a letter from Xiangzhou, Yu Yu has entered the urn, and we still have a chance of winning."

"Yes, contact the King of Chu immediately." Huo Zhen pondered for a moment and then said, "We originally planned to kill the king of Yangquan as soon as he left Kyoto, in order to hide Yuan Qi, but now... I'm afraid that the news of the prince's death will spread to Xiangzhou, and we are worried that Yuan Qi will repent."

"It doesn't matter. I have been on guard against it and forged it into a prince's seal. I can imitate his handwriting and hand it over to Yuan Qi. The one who said died was just a stand-in. The prince had already been out of the shell. Yuan Qi had no way out at this time, but gave him a glimmer of hope and could only work with us." Jin Rongzhong waved his big hand: "The emperor has been on guard for a long time. At this time, it was determined that we were in Linzhang, and we should not stay here for a long time. Let's go to a more secret place immediately."

Let's talk about Jinyangjing, the Duke of Wei.

After that unexpected day, the atmosphere was tense.

"Some people want to be unfavorable to Jing'er." The eldest princess retreated from idleness and talked privately with her eldest son Wei Guogong: "I asked carefully. The assassin was not aimed at Sanlang. First, he hit Jing'er's mount with an arrow and chased after him with an arrow, which saved Jing'er's life."

"That assassin is not a traitor." Duke Wei immediately thought of something strange: "For Jinrong, only living can be used."

The eldest princess nod heavily: "This matter should not be said. It must be secretly observed. Jing'er's boudoir should not have a mortal enmity with others. This matter is really strange."

"It's a pity that the assassin took poison and banned himself when he saw that there was no way to escape."

"It's a dead man." The eldest princess sneered, pondered for a while, and then asked the Duke of Wei, "How about Sanlang?"

The third prince was seriously injured and on the front line of life and death. The emperor was anxious and left him in the palace, and the medical officer of the imperial hospital did not leave the treatment.

"According to Mr. Qinggu, it is quite dangerous. Because Your Highness is unconscious, the toxin can only be introduced with a needle, but it cannot be eradicated. It can only be supplemented by soup after Your Highness is awake." Duke Wei also frowned when he said about this.

The situation is far more dangerous than what he said. The third prince has been in a coma for two days and can't take soup. If the situation can't be improved, I'm afraid it won't be delayed for a few days.

The eldest princess couldn't help sighing: "I hope Sanlang can survive this. I feel very guilty. I haven't thought about tea and dinner for two days, but I'm afraid I haven't slept soundly."

After the disaster, Yijing did not enter the palace and was left in the imperial palace by the eldest princess on the grounds of being shocked.

However, in the evening of this day, there was an edict from the internal prison, please enter the palace as soon as possible.

"But Sanlang..." The eldest princess's heart hung in her throat.

"I don't know the details. At present, except for the emperor and the empress dowager, even the queen can't take a step."

The eldest princess couldn't rest assured, so she entered the palace with Yijing and went to the Cihe Palace. She saw that the empress dowager's eyes were red and swollen, her face was full of sadness, and her heart sank.

The scenery is pale and I dare not ask.

"Upper Yuan!" The Empress Dowager took Yijing's hand, but looked at the eldest princess: " Earlier, Sanlang finally regained a little consciousness. He finally drank two mouthfuls of soup, but choked out... Before he fell into a coma, he only said about Jing's girl..."

The Empress Dowager seemed to be embarrassed and hesitated before sighing: "The mourning family knows that it is a little impolite, but Sanlang is in critical now, so she has to let Jing live in the palace for a few days and accompany Sanlang through this disaster."

The eldest princess frowned and said a word.

It's not that simple. The third prince gave up his life to save him this time, and now it's the same situation. It's clear that he has affection for the scenery... The emperor originally treated the third prince differently, but I'm afraid that after this...

"Grandma, let me stay in the palace." Yijing said at this time, with a very resolute attitude: "If you hadn't saved me, Your Highness would not have been hit by an arrow. My granddaughter was originally responsible."

Whether he is safe or not, this is her inescapable and the only thing she can do.

And as for the future...

Although it has been calm for two days, it is still difficult to clear the scenery.

She can't see clearly in the future.

In the dim place, the night is still light and the lights have burned.

A warm pavilion is brewing bright and solemnly in the quiet.

The color tent drooped gently, and the pale man's breath under the brocade was slightly, his ink hair covered his face, and his eyebrows were slightly raised.

When the medical officer saw the scenery entering, most of them retreated, but only Mr. Qinggu was still there.

"How on earth is Your Highness?" Yingjing knelt down in front of the couch and asked.

"This poison is extremely vicious. If it hadn't been for His Highness's consistent health, I'm afraid... At present, if you can take soup, it won't be a big problem." It's not like those slippery medical officers' empty words. Qing Gu said bluntly, "Your Highness is very determined. Although he is unconscious, he should be conscious occasionally. If the princess has advice, it may be helpful."

"I know." Yijing nod his head: "Mr. Lao."

"If Your Highness is awake, the princess will immediately call me to wait in." Qinggu got up and bowed before withdrawing from the warm pavilion.

The beautiful scenery looks at the man who is asleep, and his eyebrows are still green and enchanting, showing some cleverness.

At this time, it was completely gentle and harmless.

The corner of the eye is still rising, and it seems that it may open at any time, with a joke.

After a while, Yijing was silent and said softly, "Your Highness, as you wish, I'm coming. I know you are unwilling to let me go. Then wake up and see if you can beat me or I can finally beat you."

After a few breaths, he fell down again and slightly close to his ear: "If you die like this, I won't remember your kindness. You always know that I am such a ruthless person. Besides, I know that you are unwilling to die like this. Seeing the queen enjoy honor, if you Dead, but no one will avenge you."

So, even if you want to be retribution, please wake up.

"Your Highness, I don't believe you can force me. If you don't accept it, please give it a try."