But she still had some consciousness, and she kept shouting "Help me, help me, help me quickly..."
There was a knife stuck in her abdomen. Judging from the style of the knife, it was not the style from the north.
As an ordinary businesswoman, Ling Yan, who would assassinate her?
Master Ling walked nervously to his daughter. When he saw that Ling Yan was seriously injured, he was frightened, panicked and at a loss.
He begged Ye Xingyue, "Princess, please use your magical medical skills to save my daughter..."
As soon as Ling Yan saw Ye Xingyue approaching, she shouted, "I don't want her to save her!"
Ye Xingyue said, "I didn't want to save you either!"
She looked at the knife on Ling Yan's abdomen, it should be the style of several northern countries, and she knew it...
Those killers must have mistakenly admitted the wrong person. When they saw Ling Yan walking out of Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, her clothes were more elegant and elegant, they thought...
After all, this silly woman just blocked the disaster for herself!
The person they want to assassinate is her, Ye Xingyue.
Master Ling, "My dear daughter, you have to ask the princess to save you. The princess has excellent medical skills, she will definitely be able to save you."
Ling Yan, "I don't admit it. You are not, you are not worthy, I am the Princess of Zhenbei..."
She won't save anyone who doesn't accept her love.
"Who said that if you allow me to save, I will definitely save you? Wouldn't it be nice to just let you die without being able to compete with me for a man? And I didn't arrange those killers to kill you, so why do you think I owe you
What about you? Who stipulates that I have to make it up to you?"
Ye Xingyue was too lazy to talk nonsense with her.
"Then just be the dead ghost Princess of Zhenbei. I'm leaving."
"You are the Princess of Zhenbei, are you bullying common girls like this?"
Ye Xingyue was so impressed by her that she almost died, still remembering the title of Princess Zhenbei.
"No, I don't want her to save me, and I don't want to owe her any favors... If I owe her, how can I compete with her for a man?"
Ling Yan, "Those people shouted "Death to the witch" when they assassinated me. When did I, Ling Yan, become a witch? I heard some people declare that you Ye Xingyue is a witch before! So the person they want to kill is you.
!It’s you Ye Xingyue!”
When Master Ling saw Ye Xingyue was about to leave, he quickly knelt down and said, "Princess, please save my little girl. All the property of my Ling family can be donated to the North..."
Ling Yan felt terrible pain in her abdomen, as if she was going to die in the next moment. She didn't want to die, she still wanted to be a princess, how could she die like this?
Master Ling was crying so hard that he looked a little pitiful.
"Dad, save me... quickly find a doctor to save me..."
Ye Xingyue said, "You still have a certain bottom line. You know you can't compete with your benefactor for a man."
After that, Ye Xingyue left.
Ling Yan couldn't bear the pain anymore, "So, if you save me just to make up for me, you are not considered my benefactor! I allow you to save me..."
Ling Yan was dumbfounded...
Ye Xingyue gave Master Ling a pill, "Let your daughter take this. The rest is just to deal with the trauma. You let Shangguan Yun come and save her. Aren't they childhood sweethearts? I guess you let him do it. You
My daughter will not refuse..."
Ye Xingyue, "Do you admit that I am the Princess of Zhenbei now?"
Ye Xingyue smiled.
Ye Xingyue said, "My brain is pretty good. Yes, they probably killed the wrong person. The knife that stabbed you was not made in the north. It should have been made by the enemy."