Meier sighed and had no choice but to follow closely behind her.

At this time, a gust of wind blew by, mixed with the strong smell of blood, which made Sheng Zhiyao's heart skip a beat.

Meier noticed her change and quickly helped her squat down: "Miss, what's wrong with you? Are your feet uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, I just wonder how Feng Yuanchen is doing?" Sheng Zhiyao frowned and said with some worry.

"Your Majesty, nothing will happen to you." Meier said with relief. In fact, she felt a little uneasy. These people were very skilled this time, so even if nothing happened, they would inevitably not be injured.

Sheng Zhiyao sighed after hearing this: "Meier, why do you think he is not in the inn?"

"Miss, with Bu Xing by your side, Shiwu and the others will be fine." Meier patted her shoulder.

Sheng Zhiyao's foot was sprained and it was very difficult to walk.

"Miss, let me carry you on my back!" Zhu'er said quickly.

"No need!" Sheng Zhiyao quickly rejected Zhu'er's kindness, "I can leave by myself."

Zhu'er couldn't resist Sheng Zhiyao, so he had to help Sheng Zhiyao and continue walking forward.

Suddenly, a figure suddenly rushed over. Seeing this, Mei'er and Zhu'er rushed up to protect Sheng Zhiyao, and the two long swords were instantly unsheathed.

Sheng Zhiyao looked up and saw that it was Bu Xing, and couldn't help being stunned.

His face was anxious, his eyes were bloodshot, and there were blood stains on his body.

Sheng Zhiyao didn't know why and asked quickly: "Bu Xing, what's wrong?"

Bu Xing looked at Sheng Zhiyao, then turned to Mei'er and Zhu'er: "Palace Master, I accept it."

"What?" Sheng Zhiyao was startled, immediately lost weight and fell to the ground.

"Miss, be careful." Seeing this, Meier quickly helped Sheng Zhiyao up.

"I'm going to take a look." Sheng Zhiyao said, struggling to move forward. Seeing this, Bu Xing stopped her and picked her up, "Princess, I'm sorry!"

Upon seeing this, Mei'er and Zhu'er quickly followed and saw Feng Yuanchen lying on the bed covered in blood and unconscious.

Sheng Zhiyao was heartbroken when she saw this, and tears burst into her eyes.

"Bu Xing, who hurt her? I want him dead!" Sheng Zhiyao said through gritted teeth.

"Back to the Princess, we have neglected our duties, please punish the Princess!" Bu Xing knelt down on one knee and said in a deep voice.

Sheng Zhiyao shook his head quickly and reached out to wipe away his tears: "It's not your fault, is anyone else injured among you?"

Bu Xing shook his head quickly.

"That's good." Sheng Zhiyao took a deep breath and held back the tears in her eyes.

Sheng Zhiyao looked at the haggard Feng Yuanchen on the bed, feeling sour in her heart.

She quickly checked for a pulse, but fortunately, her life was not in danger, it was just some trauma. In addition, the blood flow was a bit heavy, and she was a little weak, so she needed to rest for a while.

Sheng Zhiyao looked at Mei'er: "Bring the medicines in our bags."

"Yes, miss." Meier nodded and quickly went to prepare.

After a while, Meier came over with the medicines and handed them to Sheng Zhiyao.

"You and Zhu'er go to rest first, and then give these pills to Bu Xing and the others so that none of them can take one. When Yuan Chen wakes up, I'll call you." Sheng Zhiyao waved to Mei'er and Zhu'er.

"Yes, Miss!" Mei'er and Zhu'er looked at each other and then retreated.

After the door was closed, Sheng Zhiyao called Hongxue.

"Owner."

"Take me and Yuan Chen back to the small villa."

"yes."

Sheng Zhiyao used all her strength to move Feng Yuanchen onto Hongxue's back, and then the two disappeared into the room.

Sheng Zhiyao asked Hongxue to gently put Feng Yuanchen on the bed, and then went to the laboratory to take out gauze to help him treat the wound until everything was taken care of.

Sheng Zhiyao looked at Hongxue with a serious expression: "I want you to do something for me."

Hongxue was stunned and looked at Sheng Zhiyao in confusion.

"Now go find those men in black who came tonight, kill them all, and then throw the bodies to the Xichu Palace." Sheng Zhiyao said word by word, "They are coming

The perpetrator is not good and must be resolved as soon as possible."

"Yes." Hongxue took the order and left.

Sheng Zhiyao looked at Feng Yuanchen on the bed, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Yuanchen, you will be fine, I will definitely make the person who hurt you pay the price!"

After saying that, Sheng Zhiyao walked out of the room.

At dawn, Sheng Zhiyao woke up. She opened her eyes and glanced at Feng Yuanchen, who was still sleeping beside her. A warmth rose in her heart. She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, put on her shoes, and planned to

Get out of the room.

But as soon as she walked to the door of the room, she stopped.

"I told you not to run around casually."

Sheng Zhiyao was stunned when she heard this, and quickly turned around and looked in the direction where the sound came from. Sure enough, Feng Yuanchen was lying on the bed looking at her.

"I'm sorry, did I disturb you?" Sheng Zhiyao scratched her hair in embarrassment.

"Your injury hasn't healed yet, and now your foot is injured again, so don't move around." Feng Yuanchen's tone sounded a bit reproachful.

"How did you know that my foot was injured?" Sheng Zhiyao looked at Feng Yuanchen in surprise.

Feng Yuanchen smiled, pointed to Hongxue lying beside the bed, then sat up and leaned against the bedside: "Hongxue told me when she came back last night."

"You woke up last night? Why didn't you call me?" Sheng Zhiyao walked to the bed and sat down, looking at Feng Yuanchen with a gentle look.

"I saw you were sleeping soundly and I didn't want to wake you up." Feng Yuanchen raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

When Sheng Zhiyao heard this, her heart warmed.

"I'll bring you the porridge." Sheng Zhiyao stood up and couldn't help but frown when she thought about her feet.

"I'll pick it up." Feng Yuanchen said and was about to get out of bed, but was stopped by Sheng Zhiyao.

"You are the patient now, just lie down and I'll do it." Sheng Zhiyao said, then got out of bed and walked outside.

When Feng Yuanchen saw this, he just curled his lips slightly and felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Sheng Zhiyao walked to the kitchen, brought the porridge, and placed the spoon in front of Feng Yuanchen.

"Drink, drink while it's hot."

"You feed me?" Feng Yuanchen looked at her with a bit of expectation in his eyes.

Sheng Zhiyao was stunned and nodded hesitantly.

Seeing this, Feng Yuanchen's mouth curved even more, but he took the bowl and drank it himself.

After drinking most of the bowl, Feng Yuanchen handed the empty bowl to Sheng Zhiyao: "You can drink the rest."

Hearing this, Sheng Zhiyao quickly shook her head: "No, no, no, I want to eat and I can cook it myself."

"What? Do you dislike me?" Feng Yuanchen said jokingly.

Hearing this, Sheng Zhiyao quickly said: "No, I added medicinal herbs here to help you recover, but they are not suitable for me."

"That's it!" Feng Yuanchen said, with a hint of understanding in his eyes.

He drank all the remaining porridge, glanced at the empty bowl, and then put the bowl on the table: "After finishing the drink, the medicinal meal you made is really delicious, without any medicinal taste at all."
Chapter completed!