Standing in front of Chu Minghao was actually Prince Xuan!
The guards of Prince Yu's Mansion were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated.
Feng Yexuan glanced at the torches in their hands and raised his hand.
"Your Majesty." Jingri finally stood up with support and walked slowly behind Feng Yexuan.
"They...are going to set fire to everyone in the village."
Feng Yexuan's eyes darkened and he glanced at his injury.
There were two sword wounds, and the blood was still gushing, because the wounds were not in one place, and I didn't know which one to cover with my hand.
The injury is serious!
"Go in and ask that woman to bandage you."
"Your Majesty...yes! This subordinate will...go in." Jingri knew that he could not hold on for long.
Although he wants to fight alongside the prince, if he stays, he will most likely only drag the prince down.
What's more, the prince is always the god in everyone's heart. As long as he stands forward, he will be like a big tree supporting the sky, holding up the sky for everyone.
Full of security.
Jingri gritted his teeth and walked hard towards the seriously ill area.
Chu Minghao was still vomiting blood. Even if Guitong helped him up, he couldn't stand at all.
The body is limp and could fall down at any time.
But he is not willing to give in!
Staring at Feng Yexuan, his fingertips were trembling, with a look of reluctance.
Why is he okay? Didn't you say he even took off his mask? Why didn't he contract the epidemic?
Why can God be so unfair!
"Kill him!"
Chu Minghao gritted his teeth and his whole body was shaking. He didn't know whether it was because he was too seriously injured or because he was angry.
"Whoever kills him, this prince...this prince will reward him...a reward..."
Feng Yexuan took a step forward.
Chu Minghao suddenly felt a powerful force coming towards him.
His chest was crushed again, and he suddenly opened his mouth, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Then he closed his eyes and passed out completely.
"Master!" Guitong supported him, and when he saw his face, he was completely panicked: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming! Call the doctor! Someone is coming!"
Prince Yu's Mansion brought a doctor with him. Although there were not enough manpower outside, Chu Minghao would never treat him badly.
The doctor hurried over, and Guitong looked at the prince with him. When he saw his face, the doctor was also frightened.
"Quickly! Send it in quickly, quickly!"
Guitong looked frightened, looking at Feng Yexuan who was still standing against the wind, fearing that he would suddenly approach again.
He had fully understood the power of Prince Xuan, and it was not something she could resist.
Chu Minghao's face was ashen, and he looked like... he seemed to be dying!
"Prince Xuan, what happened today is just a misunderstanding. When we go back...when we go back..."
If Feng Yexuan didn't let him go, he wouldn't be able to take Chu Minghao away. At this time, he could only ask Prince Xuan to show his noble hand.
Otherwise, the prince may not survive!
But unexpectedly, before Guitong finished speaking, Feng Yexuan had already snorted coldly and ignored them.
Didn't take them seriously at all.
Feng Yexuan looked at the guards who were still holding torches, and his indifferent voice was full of murderous intent: "I want to see who has the courage to hurt innocent people!"
Seeing this, Guitong quickly supported the unconscious Chu Minghao and took the opportunity to leave.
Feng Yexuan stared at the guards with cold eyes and tightened his palms.
The extremely cold palm wind instantly extinguished at least half of the torches in the guards' hands.
The remaining people retreated one after another.
In the distance, countless people are rushing towards this direction.
When Xi saw it, he suddenly felt uneasy: "Your Majesty, the villagers are here! If they know that the guards are going to set fire to kill people, they will probably riot!"
