"Yes!" Only then did the subordinates react. They immediately gathered around and helped Muyin up to the bed.
Muyin groaned and lay on the bed. She felt that her waist was extremely sore and her stomach hurt terribly. After all, she was still more than twenty days away from being pregnant in ten months. Could it be a sign of premature birth?
Her eyebrows were beating faintly, and she couldn't help but stretched out her hand to touch her belly, but found that she couldn't lift her hand at all.
At this time, a servant rushed in hurriedly outside the door and said in panic to Yuan Hongchou: "It's not good, Your Highness! The prince is coming with a group of people to kill!"
"What?" Yuan Hongchou stood up suddenly.
His information is naturally better than Yuan Hongxi's actions. Now he has no choice but to leave with Muyin.
But when he saw the paper-colored person on the bed, he couldn't help but worry that Muyin wouldn't be able to bear it. Gritting his teeth, he glared at a group of subordinates and shouted: "Get a stretcher and carry the lady away!"
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty... I think the young lady's complexion is not good. She seems to be about to give birth. If we take her away abruptly, maybe... neither the mother nor the child will be safe."
"Get out! Who said it can't be safe! Why can't she be safe?" Yuan Hongchou's eyes were red and he was completely irritated.
He would never allow her to die.
Being a mother and concubine is already a nightmare that he can't bear. Now, if Muyin is also dead, what's the point? How can he let Muyin die?
However... if he doesn't retreat now, Yuan Hongxi will be able to find him soon, and Muyin will also leave him.
Gritting his teeth, he made up his mind and ordered to his subordinates: "I told you nothing will happen! Just protect her and don't let her fall!"
"Your Highness..."
"You question my decision?" With red eyes, Yuan Hongchou suddenly pulled out a sharp knife from the scabbard of his subordinate and slit the man's throat.
Blood sprayed out, and the other subordinates were even more afraid to show their anger.
"Your Highness, don't hear any doubts. If you are told to do it, you must do it!" Yuan Hongchou glanced at them one by one and shouted coldly, "Did you hear that?"
"Yes... Your Highness!" The others agreed one after another. First, they prepared to carry Muyin out to escape, while the others went to look for a stretcher.
As soon as they left Muyin's courtyard, Yuan Hongxi's people were surrounded outside.
The subordinates who were protecting Muyin took a few steps back one after another, then turned around and headed in other directions. At the same time... there were also people guarding in other directions.
Yuan Hongchou watched them encircle him, his face getting darker and darker.
Walking towards him step by step, Yuan Hongxi's former brilliance and momentum were not inferior to Yuan Hongchou. Seeing Muyin with a face as pale as paper being held up, his eyes flashed with pity and self-blame, and his whole heart felt like it was being tortured.
It's like people trampling it on the ground.
The chill dissipated, and countless coldness dissolved in Yuan Hongxi's eyes, making the surrounding atmosphere solemn and tense. Suddenly, he curled up his lips and smiled, which seemed to have some disdain.
A clear voice sounded faintly, with extraordinary momentum, but it made Yuan Hongchou's face turn pale: "My good brother, where are you taking your sister-in-law?"
The look on his face showed complete disdain and disdain for him.
Clenching his fists, Yuan Hongchou looked at Yuan Hongxi with hostility. His back was straight but stiff. Although his voice was a little childish, it was hoarse, as if he was in the period of voice change: "Third brother, your princess should stay here obediently."
It's up to the house, this one belongs to me."
After saying that, he glanced at Muyin who was covered in cold sweat, and his tone was full of plunder.
