Shi Yue left with Gu Tingfang with a complicated expression.
Looking at their retreating figures, Qingluo said in confusion, "Why do you think Yue seems a little embarrassed now?"
Yin Luzhu looked magnanimous.
"I guess he feels that Your Majesty has embarrassed him."
Shi Yue is a martial arts family that has been loyal to the Yin royal family for generations. Even the kung fu of the royal family's children was taught personally by the head of the Shi family.
Gu Tingfang and Shi Yue should still be brothers.
As she said this, she glanced at Qingluo and sighed softly.
"Actually, sometimes I quite hate myself. I am careless, too kind, and my martial arts skills are still high..."
"Ah?" Qingluo looked at her in surprise, a little shocked.
"Your Majesty, are you okay?"
Yin Luzhu: "..."
……
A field hunting ended in a hurry because Gu Tingfang was seriously injured.
In the Zhaode Hall, the imperial doctor knelt on the floor, and servants came in and out. After a long time, they heard a sentence, "Your Majesty's injury has stabilized."
Hearing this, Shen Nanxiao, who was standing aside, breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
At this moment, it seemed that all the courtiers had gathered outside Changming Palace and were talking a lot.
In the palace of Prince Chu Xiang, Yin Luzhu stood silently under a green vine in full bloom, and heard the servants reporting that the king was fine.
She closed her eyes and exhaled a deep breath.
At this moment, Yin Jingchao was pushed in by a servant. Seeing the worry on Yin Luzhu's face, he frowned slightly.
"Were you with me when you were injured?"
Seeing Yin Jingchao coming in, Yin Luzhu leaned over and saluted: "Father."
Before Yin Jingchao could speak, Yin Luzhu struck him hard in the heart: "Are we, Prince Chu Xiang, in trouble?"
Yin Jingchao trembled slightly, "Although it is your responsibility for not protecting your Majesty that day, Shi Yue was also present at that time, so Your Majesty should not be harsh on you."
Yin Luzhu pursed her lips lightly and glanced at Yin Jingchao with some confusion, "Actually, those assassins are here for me."
Yin Jingchao held the armrest of the chariot, his face still calm.
"accidental injuries often happen. I have made great contributions to Da Yin, so your Majesty will not vent your anger on this matter."
"That arrow was meant to hit me."
Yin Jingchao looked at Yin Luzhu doubtfully, with an incredible light shining in his eyes, "You mean, your Majesty blocked the arrow for you?"
Lowering his eyes, Yin Jingchao let out a long sigh of relief, "I didn't expect that your Majesty would think so highly of me, Prince Chu Xiang."
"Hehe." Yin Luzhu twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment and added silently: "It's not that he paid much attention to it. Your Majesty was watching a show nearby. I pulled him to block an arrow for me."
"..." The moved expression on Yin Jingchao's face suddenly froze.
Even the person pushing the chariot behind him was stunned.
Listening to Yin Luzhu's words, for a moment, Yin Jingchao almost suspected that he was hallucinating.
After a long time, Yin Jingchao made a decision with a solemn expression, "Go ahead, I will enter the palace."
"Excuse me?" Yin Luzhu asked.
To be honest, she really felt a little regretful. She felt really guilty that an old man with such a young age and weak legs and feet had to bear the responsibility for the trouble she had caused.
Yin Jingchao didn't even look at Yin Luzhu, and let others push him out. He just stated calmly.
"Go to your Majesty to express your love. I have already severed the father-son relationship with you."