The prince thought that the emperor had changed his mind, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

It was a good job to send someone to escort Xia Houyuan back to Beijing.

He has a broken leg now, but he no longer has the ability to toss around like before.

It is both extremely important and the risk is low.

The most important thing is to make the emperor pay more attention to it.

As princes, everything they have is given by the emperor.

I tried my best to win the emperor's favor.

"Father, son and minister..."

"Deal with that eunuch." The emperor interrupted him and said coldly: "Such a villain who talks nonsense and dares to frame the prince must not be allowed to stay!"

The prince has not yet reacted.

The emperor has left.

There were only a few of them left in the camp.

Yingqian didn't bother to pretend to be good, so she chuckled and murmured:

"Guess whether Father believes you or not?"

The prince's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes when he looked at Yingqian were full of evil.

"Nine Emperor Sisters' words are quite a lot!"

"You are not as ruthless as His Highness the Crown Prince. The Eighth Prince just gave you a little trouble at the New Year's Eve banquet, but you directly wanted to kill him."

She took two steps back, walked to the bed, and said coldly:

"What a...poisonous heart."

Regardless of whether this incident was an accident or it was really the prince's doing.

Ying Qian had to let Xia Houyuan confirm that his broken leg was caused by the prince.

As soon as the emperor left, the prince looked down upon them, so naturally he would not explain much.

He snorted coldly, glared at Yingqian, and took the blame for this, turned around and left without stopping for a moment.

Wait until the prince leaves.

Yingqian breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned her head to look at Xia Houyuan, and saw that his eyes were dull. The proud look he once had had long been gone.

Lost both legs.

He could never leave his bed for the rest of his life, no longer the arrogant and domineering eighth prince.

Yingqian was somewhat heartbroken.

"When the injury is more stable, we can return to the capital. The imperial doctor who came this time is not as good as the palace. Maybe... there will be a way."

"What can I do?" Xia Houyuan sneered, covered his eyes with his arms, and murmured: "Didn't you hear me? I will never stand up again in my life."

He still couldn't accept such a cruel reality.

Everything feels like a dream.

But when he opened his eyes, he couldn't wake up.

Yingqian sighed.

She wanted to say something more, but Xia Hojing had already stepped forward, took her hand, and said softly:

"Sister Huang, let him calm down for a while."

He has been quiet for a long time.

But his eyes never moved away from Ying Qian's body.

Realizing her pity for Xia Houyuan, Xia Houjing was naturally dissatisfied.

He curled his fingers and his voice became softer.

"let's go."

Yingqian looked at Xia Houyuan and nodded helplessly.

If the injury is on his own body, what others say will sound like sarcastic remarks.

Xia Houyuan had to figure it out himself.

Seeing that Yingqian finally took his eyes off Xia Houyuan, Xia Houjing suddenly became happy.

He held her hand and quietly added a little more strength.

I can't bear to let go.

Within two days, Xia Houjing arranged for someone to send Xia Houyuan away.

Based on his injury, he should have been left to recover for a few days.

But Xiahou Jing can't always be by Yingqian's side.

He always kept in mind that Yingqian would visit Xia Houyuan alone when he was away.

Simply, send Xia Houyuan back to the capital as soon as possible.

As for the extent of his injury, Xia Houjing didn't care.

As long as you can leave one life behind, that's enough.

Only when Xia Houyuan leaves can he feel at ease.

I was stuck on the carriage for more than half a month.

Yingqian's chin was sharpened.

She was about to be tortured for half her life.

We've arrived at our destination.

There is a green color in front of me.

There was a series of horses neighing in the distance.

Lianbi lifted the car curtain, took a look outside, and exclaimed:

"somebody is coming!"

"It's the King of the Prairie who has come to greet me." Wang Qiu inquired early and was not surprised, "We have already arrived at the place, and our bones were shaken and broken by the carriage."

"Prairie King? But I look very young."

Lianbi was still stretching her neck to look.

Hearing the movement approaching, Wangqiu hurriedly pulled her back and whispered:

"We'll set up camp later. It's up to you, but don't mess around now!"

The two of them muttered, but they were careful not to wake Ying Qian up.

After waiting for the tents to be set up at the other end, Wangqiu pushed Yingqian and whispered:

"Princess, wake up, we are here."

Yingqian opened her eyes drowsily.

It was hard for her to fall asleep in the carriage.

The whole person was groggy.

"Where are you?"

"Prairie." Wangqiu pursed his lips and smiled, and whispered: "Your Majesty has already met the Prairie King. Everyone is preparing for the banquet in the evening. I heard that there will be a lot of delicious food. Princess, get up and freshen up quickly.

So ready for the night.”

When he heard that he finally arrived at the place, Yingqian raised his energy.

She was helped out of the carriage by Wangqiu, and before she had taken a few steps, she suddenly heard a neighing sound in her ears.

"careful!"

A sharp voice struck my ears.

Ying Qian subconsciously raised his head, and in his sight was the enlarging horse's hooves.

Her eyes suddenly widened.

Grass.

Can't be so unlucky?

She just slept a little longer.

No matter how you get out of the car, you will be kicked in the face by a horse.
To be continued...