The princess, whose attention had been diverted by Lai Fu, should have returned to the Imperial Palace under the protection of Yi Rong Rui. However, there was only the overturned carriage and arrows in the forest. It was an unspeakably shocking sight. And the princess was not in the palace at all.

Dan Rong Xiao didn't dare to stop for a moment as he rode the horse carriage. He wasn't unfamiliar with this path, he had always felt that if he and Lai Fu protected this unruly princess together, there wouldn't be any danger. However, Qin Xiao didn't want to play any tricks. Lai Fu also agreed. No matter what, he didn't care. Qin Xiao's plan was indeed very good. Who would have thought that the real princess would be together with a bandit?

Qin Xiao was curled up on the bed, wrapped in a blanket. His body that had just been wiped clean was covered in a layer of cold sweat. He was so dizzy that he couldn't think of any loopholes in the middle of his body. Which segment had a problem? How could Lucky be so easily exposed? And how could Big Bro and that little girl meet an ambush midway? Could it be that a spy had appeared in the mansion? The person in her residence had been sent over by the emperor. It would be reasonable if she was watching him, but why would she do such a thing to her own daughter? Could it be that this old fogey had exterminated his relatives? Then there was only one possibility, and that was that he had infiltrated a different faction. But what kind of power could sneak under the Emperor's nose? Qin Xiao was unwilling to accept this, but he had no choice but to direct the blame towards the achievement! He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. You old fox, don't blame me for being petty, who let you run into my hands.

"Master, you must not waste any more time. Your body can't take it." Her snowsuit was crying as it wiped off the sweat on her forehead. Her forehead was so hot that it was shocking. It was only when he came that he knew that her injuries were far worse than he had imagined. She hadn't even been treated properly yet. She didn't dare to imagine what she would do without him. Waiting for death? After a long time of untreated wounds and gauze sticking together, it was painful to change the dressing. Xue Yi looked at Baili Lan An as if asking something. Baili Lan An shrugged helplessly, "Who asked her to do it herself? If you're injured, then rest well. What are you worrying about? You won't die anyway, so don't be afraid. "

"Xue Yi, I'm cold and thirsty." Qin Xiaoliu understood his condition. The wound had not been treated for a long time, and now it was clearly due to the high fever caused by the inflammation. She couldn't risk her life for the sake of that little girl, but she couldn't ignore the safety of her and Laifu, as well as that little girl's trust in her father.

After thinking for a while, she finally decided to take the most primitive method. She took off her clothes, laid down on the blanket, and gently hugged her body. She slowly gave her body temperature as a gift, and gently massaged her head to alleviate her pain. This kind of gentleness and care made Qin Liangmian feel slightly at ease. He retracted his mixed feelings and finally closed his eyes slowly. Unknowingly, he fell asleep. Baili Lan An stuck out his tongue, too lazy to look at them. Although everyone was a girl, she still couldn't see Qin Xiaolian as a woman.

The girl saw that there were no pursuers, so she slowed down. When she saw that Laifu was still hugging him tightly without letting him go, she raised her arm and hit him right under his ribs. She said impatiently, "You pervert, you don't even have any pursuers, what are you holding in your arms for?" Laifu stepped aside to avoid the horse. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he almost lost his balance. He quickly grabbed the saddle and curled his lips impatiently. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he couldn't.

The girl seemed to have noticed that something was amiss, but she immediately raised her eyebrows and scolded him, "What, did I injure the chivalrous hero?"

Saying that, he jumped down from the horse, and with his right hand at his waist, he took out his sword and placed it on Laifu's neck, "Speak!" Why didn't the soldiers chase us? " Without waiting for Laifu to reply, her face turned cold. She continued, "Oh, I understand now. You are a court member to be the scapegoat for the daughter of the Emperor. You helped me just now to gain my trust, right?" As she spoke, her sword had already cut into Fu's neck. A line of blood seeped out from the sharp edge of the blade and flowed into Fu's clothes along the side of her neck. Laifu did not dodge. He leaned his left shoulder against the horse, folded his arms across his chest, and smiled at her.

Facing this smiling face, her anger increased even more. She stretched out her leg to kick his knee, but Laifu still smiled as he lifted his leg to block. The kick was like a piece of stone, her attack seemed to have no effect on him.

"You're still laughing? You don't want to live anymore? "

"If you had stayed here any longer, I would have died even before you even attacked me." Laifu's smile grew wider and wider, but his face was terrifyingly pale.

"You —" It was only when the girl heard him say this that she realized that he was no longer in his usual high spirits. He was leaning weakly on the horse, his face all smiles.

"What's wrong with you? Did I really, really hurt you? " There was an arrow sticking out of his back and right shoulder. By now, the blood had already stopped flowing, but looking at the length of the arrow, she knew how deep it had gone, so she said with a cry of annoyance, "Why didn't you say anything? Do you not want to live anymore?"

"Weren't you running for your life just now? Now that I've said it, you don't want to give me the chance. I'm almost done, it's convenient for you to take action now. I didn't expect that idiot to be so poor at guarding the door. His archery skills are quite accurate, dying at your hands is better than dying at his hands. Hurry, hurry, what are you waiting for, hurry up and make your move! " Laifu purposely pushed the blame onto her. If this girl left now, it would already be considered lucky if she didn't kill him, let alone capture him. Thus, he could only go the other way. It was a good thing that although this girl was skilled, she didn't know much about the affairs of the world. If it was Qin Xiao, he wouldn't have been able to hide his little schemes.

"Why are you blabbering so much! "How can I, Jing Jiu, stand my ground in the martial arts world if the news of me killing you gets out?"

"Oh — so your name is Jing Jiu Jiu! Haha, good name! "Good name!" Laifu laughed out loud. As he laughed, his body softened and he slid down the horse. He no longer had the strength to do so. He still knew the depth of the arrow. It must have hit the bone, and he had been holding on with one breath. Now that he knew the girl couldn't get out of his grasp, he couldn't stand straight anymore. His limp body slipped into Jing Jiu's embrace. Jing Jiu lifted him under a big tree in fear, then supported him against a tree trunk and walked around to his back.

"I'll pull out the arrow for you. Endure it if you want to live." After saying that, she took out a dagger from her flat leather boots. The dagger came out of its sheath with a cold glint that made it hard to look at. She found more splintered wood, lit it with a scythe, and roasted the dagger on it. When Laifu heard her busy work at the back, he didn't have anything to say to her in case he fainted from excessive blood loss. "Your name is Jing Jiu, don't tell me you have eight brothers and sisters up there?"

"Cut the crap, do you want to know about my family and threaten them? I am alone, hmph! " With that, she tore off Laifu's clothes. Her right shoulder was already covered in blood, causing her to suck in a breath of cold air. However, she did not hesitate as she used her blade to cut open his wound.

"I'm just talking to you, how could you be wrong —" Before Laifu could finish his sentence, a sharp pain accompanied by the sizzling sound of roasting came, and he grunted and stuck his hand into the dirt without making a sound. Jing Jiu thought he had fainted, which was why he was a little scared. He hurriedly asked, "Hey, hey you stinking fox, are you dead?"

"You, you … are you waiting for me to die?" "… me to die?" Laifu gritted his teeth as he went back to her. He could no longer see what was in front of him. He leaned all his weight on the tree and could only feel his body sinking.

His hand did not stop moving, and he pulled out the arrow, causing blood to spurt out. Jing Jiu quickly dodged to avoid being splashed on the face, and with his finger pointing at the back of his head to stop the bleeding, he took out some medicine and sprinkled it on top of it. But just as it was scattered on the ground, it was washed away by blood, and only after repeating the process a few times did the blood stop. Laifu bit the tip of his tongue to keep it clear. After a while, he said, "You are quite a ruthless man."

Jing Jiu tore off a piece of his robe and wrapped it around his back before saying, "If I wasn't ruthless, would you have lived?" As she spoke, she pinched her throat and shouted, "Aiya, help, help! I'm afraid of blood! "So scared!" As he spoke, he laughed and patted Laifu on the back. Laifu was in so much pain that he couldn't stop begging for mercy. "Good girl, don't tease me anymore."

Jing Jiu slapped his hand again and snorted. "I want to tease you. I'm only happy to see others suffer." Then he turned to see that Laifu was silent, his head bowed, his hands limp on the ground, his fingernails full of dirt that must have been stuck in so much pain. Only then did she feel a little afraid. This person was so heavily injured, yet he still couldn't make a sound. She was rather impressed by him, but what would she do if she smacked him to death? She lifted his head guiltily and lightly patted his cheek. Her entire face was terrifyingly white.