The leading guard knelt on the ground, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead. On the territory where he was on duty, the emperor was actually injured. I am afraid his head would be out of stock.
"If one of the assassins in the palace runs away, I will use your head to count. Why don't you go quickly!"
"Yes, the emperor."
Yuwen Haoyu looked at the guard who was running away quickly. Yuwen Haoyu turned around and saw Luo Ling's injured fingertips, and couldn't help feeling distressed.
"Does it hurt?"
He reached out and held the bloody fingertips in his hand, his eyes full of self-blame. He said, "It's all my fault. I didn't transfer more guards from this palace. Ling'er, I'll hurt you again
It's... "
Luo Ling looked at his self-blame look and quickly comforted him: "It's just a little injury, it will be better in a few days. Really, you still said to me, look at your arms, so much has flowed
It's bloody, stop talking here. Let's go to other palaces tonight and treat the wound first."
"Yeah, OK."
Yuwen Haoyu said, and then took Luo Ling to another palace with him. The surrounding guards were surrounded and walked to another palace.
Luo Ling was sitting down, and she was still a little scared in her heart. In fact, what she was really afraid of was not those assassins, but Yuwen Haoyu. She was afraid that Yuwen Haoyu would be injured again, or was bewitched by some voice.
She really didn't want to happen again when she betrayed her, the kind of thing she had in the Silun Pavilion before.
At this time, the imperial physician had come and treated the wounds for the two of them. During this period, neither of them spoke first. After the imperial physician explained some things to pay attention to, he left with the medicine box.
Yuwen Haoyu also ordered the palace maids to go out. When only he and Luo Ling were left in the palace, he slowly walked to the window and looked at Luo Ling who had been silent. He also did not make any noise.
He slowly raised his hand and gently hugged Luo Ling with his injured and uninjured arms.
Luo Ling leaned in his arms, and the two of them enjoyed this moment of tranquility, because soon, people would visit again. First of all, the Empress Dowager, the old man in the palace who cares most about Yuwen Haoyu.
The Empress Dowager rushed over all the way, and didn't bother to report it, so she stepped into the palace. However, she saw Yuwen Haoyu hugging Luo Ling and comforting her. The Empress Dowager coughed slightly twice, and Yuwen Haoyu was now
He looked up helplessly and looked at his mother who was so scared that her face turned pale.
"Oh! Why did you shed so much blood? The Imperial Doctor, please call someone..."
"Mother, the Imperial Doctor has seen it. It's nothing, it's just a skin injury.
Yuwen Haoyu said, lifting the bloody sleeves. By the way, they didn't even change their clothes.
"What kind of skin injury can shed so much blood? Prince, do you know how worried the mother is. The guards in this palace are so dereliction of duty. Come on! Give it to the Ai family..."
"Mother, I am very tired today. If you have any problems, I will deal with them tomorrow. My son is very tired now."
Yuwen Haoyu was a little helpless. He had been busy for a day during the day and had been struggling with assassins at night for a long time.
He was also a self-destructive person. During the day, Black Panther and Black Tiger were always around him. He was tired himself, so he thought that Black Tiger and Black Panther must be very tired, so he asked them to go back to their residence to rest in advance.