Yan Buhuan stopped asking any more questions and turned around to rummage around the corpses, hoping to find some clues.
Xuanyuan Si leaned aside and said coolly: "There's no need to look for them. These people don't even cover their faces. They will definitely not leave any evidence on their bodies."
This makes sense. Yan Buhuan took back his hand in frustration.
On the way back, Xuanyuan Si sat in the carriage and closed his eyes to meditate. Perhaps because the carriage was too dark, his face became paler.
"Do you know who assassinated you?" she couldn't help but ask.
"I don't know. I don't need to know. There are so many people who assassinated my king. Who do they think they are?" Xuanyuan Si raised the corners of his lips and answered arrogantly.
He gave Yan Buhuan the impression that he was not serious enough. If her father hadn't asked her to protect this bastard, she would not even have looked at his moldy corpse.
"It seems that you have been targeted. Please be more careful in everything. When you go to court tomorrow, you can talk to the emperor and ask him to send more guards to protect you."
Xuanyuan Si slowly opened his eyes and looked at her intently: "Same for you."
The person who was assassinated was not me, so what should I be careful about? Yan Buhuan subconsciously recognized the face.
After returning to the palace, Xuanyuan Si jumped out of the car and waved coquettishly to Yan Buhuan: "Goodbye, goodbye!"
I really don't want to see him again.
Yan Buhuan retracted the carriage and ordered the driver to return home as soon as possible.
Not long after Yan Buhuan's carriage left, Xuanyuan Si collapsed at the gate of his palace. Fortunately, Qin Nian saw him.
"Your Majesty..."
He was seriously injured.
"Doctor, how is our prince doing?" Qin Nian grabbed the old man and asked anxiously. Originally, he wanted to go to the palace to hire an imperial doctor, but the prince refused. As a last resort, he had to run to the medicine shop and find a more famous doctor.
The doctor came to take a look.
The doctor answered cautiously: "The prince's wound is fine, but poison has accumulated in the wound. It must be because the villain put poison on the weapon."
Qin Nian almost lost his balance and gasped: "How could this happen?" He turned around and threw himself at Xuanyuan Si's bed. Tears filled the seven-foot-tall man's eyes. What happened? Why was the prince poisoned?
"My attainments are too low. I really don't know what kind of poison this is. I really feel ashamed of my ancestor."
Xuanyuan Si was closing his eyes to rest, but when he heard Qin Nian choking, he slowly opened his eyes.
"This matter must not be spread out." Once people know about it, those villains will take the opportunity to cause trouble.
More importantly, they will point all their fingers at Yan Buhuan.
Frankly speaking, he himself had doubted whether Yan Buhuan had set up today's killing spree.
It was already unusual for her to visit the house rashly. She lured him out of the city by looking for dumplings, and then she was assassinated.
Where in the world is there such a coincidence?
In addition, there were rumors not long ago that she and Xuanyuan Mu were very close...
The facts are right in front of you.
But even so, he still chose to believe her.
"My lord, what is so good about her that makes him so determined? Even if he didn't cherish her at first, he should pay it back now." Qin Nian couldn't help feeling grievances for his master.
Xuanyuan Si smiled feebly: "I also want to know what is good about her."
"Then what should we do now?" We can't invite an imperial doctor, the court will know. Once they know that the prince has been assassinated, King Changping will find various reasons to deal with Yan Buhuan.
