With a squeak, shun'er poked her head out of the crack of the door. Seeing song Xijiao standing at the gate, she opened her mouth in surprise. She quickly pulled her into the room and looked her up and down. Finally, her eyes fell on her hand, and she could not help exclaiming, "miss three, you are injured!"

"Shh!"

Song Xijiao quickly stopped her shouting, knowing that she must be very strange.

Her hair was unkempt and her blouse was missing. Most importantly, her hands were covered with blood, but it was other people's blood.

"Don't make a noise. I'll go to your room for a while. You can get some water to wash me, and then go to the house to get me a clean suit of clothes."

"Oh Yes

Shun'er looked at her in panic. She could only bite her lips and went into the inner yard with a worried face.

Fortunately, it was very late, Song Mother and they had already stopped. Song Xijiao changed her clothes, finished dressing and went into the inner courtyard smoothly, only to meet song Yuanhan, who had been waiting for her.

She was a little guilty and said, "brother, why haven't you slept?"

Song Yuanhan smiles: "what do you say? Ah, you agreed to come back to enjoy the moon together. As a result, chestnut boy waited for you until he was lying on the table and fell asleep, but he didn't wait for you back

Song Xijiao apologized: "sorry, brother, I..."

"Sorry, I'm not blaming you." Song Yuanhan smiles and pats her head, "today's festival, brother has nothing to send you, you also have nothing to lack. Your sister-in-law has to embroider a handkerchief for you, and she has finished it before today. You know your sister-in-law's embroidery work. Make do with it. "

The handkerchief is embroidered with silk cloth. There are two butterflies embroidered on the pure white silk cloth. It doesn't look very beautiful, but it's also very cute. Song Xijiao is in short of handkerchief. She can't help but be surprised.

I didn't expect to receive gifts on the Mid Autumn Festival.

"Thank you, sister-in-law!"

"Go to bed early." When song Yuanhan saw that she liked it, he was relieved. He just wanted to go back to the house and said, "what about Zhongchun? Why didn't you come back so late? "

Hearing his question, song Xijiao's face showed a faint look.

Zhong Chun?

In this world, there is no one named Zhong Chun.

"Brother, do you know what the crown prince is called?"

Song Yuanhan laughed at the speech, but he didn't come out of the lantern riddle at night. "You can't help me. Today, long live master has three sons. The eldest prince's highness is Cangwu, the second is canglan, and the third is cangrong. He was born for the queen!"

Cangwu

She really did not hear wrong, at that time in the yard, someone really called him Cangwu!

Although we have known for a long time that Zhong Chun's identity will not be simple, his Highness the prince Song Xijiao showed a wry smile. She was actually the prince's highness.

"What's wrong with you, Xijiao?"

Song Yuanhan looks at Song Xijiao suspiciously, and suddenly notices that her face is a little pale and her expression is not right. It seems that she has been hit by something. She can't help but come forward and hold her shoulder.

"What's the matter?"

Song Xijiao tried to show a comforting smile: "nothing, brother, have a rest early."

She pushed away song Yuanhan's hand wearily and turned back to the room. When she closed the door, she couldn't hold on any longer. She slid down slowly and sat on the ground.

This evening, there were so many things happened that she didn't know which one to worry about first and which to be sad about first.

Song Yuanhan stood outside the door, waiting for a long time, but did not wait for the candle light in the room to light up. He was always worried. He went to the door, raised his hand to knock on the door, stayed for a while, and then put it down.

Forget it, even if you call her out, what can he ask and do for her.

He is not song muyuan. He can be a big tree in the sky to protect song Xijiao from the wind and rain. For her sake, he can openly fight against the eldest lady and directly teach QingHan and Qingchen a lesson He was so incompetent that he could only stand behind song Xijiao and hide himself from his slender little sister.

Thinking of this, he could not help but smile bitterly.

When can we give him a chance to take care of his sister and protect her?

On the other side, Zhong Chun is transferred to a safe hiding place by Qiao mu, and the accompanying imperial doctor is called to see his injury.

This sword stab is extremely heavy, directly penetrated his body, but fortunately, it did not stab the key point, just to rest in bed for some days.

In these days, even activities should be limited, not to mention the use of knives and swords.

"How about Xijiao?"

When the imperial doctor helps him with the wound, Zhong Chun leans on the bed, and asks the swordsman who comes in.

The swordsman said: "Your Highness, don't worry. Madam is just frightened. My subordinates have sent her back."

"Well."

Zhong Chun nodded at ease.

The swordsman looks at Zhong Chun and stops talking. He doesn't know if he should tell song Xijiao about their identity.Hiss!

Caught off guard, the imperial doctor pulls out the sword inserted in Zhongchun's chest. Zhongchun utters a dull hum of pain. Blood rushes out from the wound, and Zhongchun faints.

"Hold the wound down!"

When Qiao Mu was busy covering the bleeding wound, the imperial doctor also took out the needle and thread and began to sew the wound. The fine needle and thread swam between the broken wounds. Zhongchun, who was in a coma, opened his eyes slowly.

"Your Highness, bear with me!"

Qiao Mu roars, a man, can't help but red eyes.

Zhong Chun's eyes dim to see this scene, can not help but show a helpless smile, if it is now Song Xijiao sitting beside him, shed tears for her.

He regretted the thought that she was nearly burned to death in the wood shed tonight.

The plan is always unable to keep up with the changes. He thought that he could directly carry out the killer's nest and rescue song Xijiao safely according to the plan.

But Almost killed her.

If she was burned to death, then he Maybe it doesn't make sense to rob the throne again. As long as you kill the queen and revenge for your mother, you can directly apologize with death and go to find her to make amends under Jiuquan.

Fortunately, she's OK.

After that, he will be able to marry her into the Imperial Palace and let her be his queen. He will sit on the mountains and rivers with him to make the whole country rich and the people strong.

With her ability, she can be a good queen.

Thinking about it, he even forgot the pain on his shoulder for a moment, and the corner of his mouth showed a yearning smile.

Qiao Mu was sitting by the bed, just as hard as he could to bite his teeth to avoid crying out of embarrassment. He saw that Zhong Chun suddenly began to laugh. He was stunned and trembled. He almost didn't hold down his wound.

Your highness, isn't it painful?

How to wrap it up and smile!

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