Suffering from high fever, he was in a remote wilderness with no one else around him. There were arrow wounds and knife wounds on his left and right shoulders...

After all, he is the male protagonist of the original work.

It's not often that he falls into desperate situations.

Xue Qingyin couldn't think of an easier time to strike than this.

The only change was that he suddenly learned that he had a subordinate who had been secretly following him...

But so many knives.

So many knives.

Xue Qingyin bit her lower lip and felt that King Xuan was holding her hand harder.

She quickly came back to her senses and looked at him: "I'm fine. But..." "Why don't you seem surprised at all?" She tilted her head.

"When I was looking for you, I found multiple men's boot prints outside the cave." King Xuan said simply and to the point.

Xue Qingyin pursed her lips: "That must have been left behind by his men. At that time, I was thinking whether these people would come quickly, so I hurriedly took Qiao Xinyu and the others away."

Prince Xuan rubbed her head and whispered: "Yin Yin has done an excellent job...Don't take such risks next time."

Xue Qingyin sighed: "I remember. If we don't succeed this time, we will become mortal enemies, and we will do something bad."

King Xuan frowned slightly: "What does Yin Yin think I care about? Is it because I care about my face? From now on, he will always hate me, plot against me, and become a serious problem for me?"

Xue Qingyin looked at his expression and asked instead: "Are you angry?"

King Xuan held her down angrily and said, "No." He paused and then said, "He and I are destined to be enemies. It doesn't matter if we break up with each other anytime."

Especially when he saw He Songning crying while holding her in Zhuangzi on the outskirts of the capital... King Xuan became even more certain that the two were destined to be eternal enemies.

"I only care that you will get hurt." King Xuan's tone became more serious.

Xue Qingyin responded weakly: "...I understand, I shouldn't have said that just now."

King Xuan caught her finger and gently stroked it.

There were tiny wounds on it.

Her skin was too delicate. She used a lot of force when she drew the knife to kill, but her hand couldn't bear the sudden force. So there were many marks on the handle of the knife.

He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her fingertips.

Xue Qingyin was so itchy that she curled up her fingertips and naturally brushed his lips.

His lips were slightly cold.

But the kiss that fell was hot for some reason...

King Xuan let go of her hand, suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, then raised his head and said: "You didn't make any mistakes. If there are any mistakes, I will make up for it. He Songning is a smart man, and it is natural that he is difficult to kill.

"

Xue Qingyin looked at him and thought that it was not easy for King Xuan to say so many words in one breath.

The discomfort in her chest disappeared in an instant.

She hugged him gently: "Yeah."

Not long after.

Hou Qiyun's voice sounded outside the carriage again.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, we are here." The grief in Hou Qiyun's tone has not completely dissipated.

Xue Qingyin sat up straight.

She tugged on King Xuan's sleeve, gradually calmed down, and watched King Xuan lift the curtain with his own hands——

The man in front of him was held firmly by two soldiers. His face was pale and his eyes were bloodshot. However, in just a few days, his cheeks became thinner and his facial features suddenly became sharper.

Shaped like an evil ghost.

It is indeed He Songning.

Just when King Xuan looked at him, he was also looking at King Xuan... and... Xue Qingyin, who was sitting in the carriage.

He Songning's breathing was suffocated, his eyes jumped and changed, and finally he smiled and said: "Qingyin, I'm back alive."

Before he could wait for his men to come back and report, he knew that Xue Qingyin had been brought back to Zicheng by King Xuan.

He wanted to see her very much.

He wanted to know what the look on her face would be like when she saw that he was not dead.

Anger? Fear? Surprise?

So he picked the perfect time to come back.

If King Xuan is still in the city and he enters the city with his front foot, his back foot will be killed by King Xuan's men.

But once King Xuan leaves the city...

Then he could swagger back to the army in broad daylight.

Among the huge army in full view of everyone, King Xuan was not the only one.

Having passed the Ming Road like this, King Xuan found it inconvenient to attack him.

The more He Songning thought about it, the smile on his face became wider, and the gloomy look in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

He stared at Xue Qingyin.

He looked at her.

She was wearing a bamboo green dress today, her hair was messy, as if she had just been taken out of bed, with a natural laziness and delicacy.

She was half leaning on King Xuan's arm, and his hand was held tightly by King Xuan.

Did he come at an unlucky time?

He Songning sneered inwardly.

It actually hindered the two of them from being affectionate.

"Qingyin, aren't you happy to see me back?" He Songning followed closely.

While speaking, he still stared at Xue Qingyin, his eyes unblinking.

A look of ferocity flashed across King Xuan's eyes quickly. He moved and was about to block Xue Qingyin behind him, but Xue Qingyin took her hand away from his palm and leaned forward slightly.

"Not very happy." Xue Qingyin said these four words expressionlessly.

Hou Qiyun was stunned.

Even the others behind him couldn't react...Why did Princess Xuan say such things? The atmosphere was so weird.

He Songning didn't expect that she would be so ruthless in front of so many people.

How many swords did it really take to cut off everything?

...How can it be that easy?

At this time, Xue Qingyin followed closely and said, "You came back alone but didn't see King Wei. How can you explain to His Majesty?"

He Songning almost laughed out loud.

good.

How wonderful!

She didn't feel any panic or shock at all.

He Songning sighed: "I will explain to Your Majesty that Qingyin no longer needs to worry about me."

People around him suddenly realized.

It turned out that Princess Xuan was worried about her brother.

Xue Qingyin got out of the carriage at once, but King Xuan grabbed her from behind but was unable to catch her.

"Are you injured?" Xue Qingyin asked.

These words were so obvious that He Songning felt something was wrong and wanted to take a step back, but he was supported by two soldiers, so he couldn't go back immediately...

And Xue Qingyin had already reached out and pressed his shoulder heavily: "Is it hurt here?"

He Songning snorted: "...Yes."

They have already fallen out anyway, Xue Qingyin doesn’t care about that much.

She reached out and pressed his chest again: "Is it hurt here too?"

He Songning's expression suddenly became unbearable, and a cry of pain suddenly escaped from his throat. He was weak and his face became paler.

The soldiers quickly held him tighter.

Hou Qiyun came back to his senses as if waking up from a dream: "He was injured! He was seriously injured and almost died... I think the death of His Highness King Wei has nothing to do with him."

This is still Princess Xuan’s eldest brother, and I still have to say a few words for him now.

King Wei is dead, but King Xuan is still there!
To be continued...