Princess, come home quickly, the God of War Prince is going to be jealous to death!

The moonlight was hazy, and stars in the sky shone into the courtyard. The light from the candles in the house gradually faded, and the servants had all fallen asleep.

Xuemei blew out the candle lamp and walked out of the house with Ye Zhao.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, more than a dozen black shadows leaped down from the trees.

Ye Zhao saw a flash of black shadow through the window, pulled Xuemei and moved gently towards the bed.

Two black figures holding sharp swords gently opened the door and approached the bed.

Less than 1 meter away from the bed, Ye Zhao took out a small box from the box, opened the lid of the box, pressed it lightly, and several silver needles shot towards one of the black figures.

"what!"

The cry of the black shadow that was pricked by the needle woke up Wen Zhiyue, who was sleeping soundly.

"Princess, please don't move." After Ye Zhao finished speaking, he blew the bone whistle.

Several black figures outside the door heard the screams of their companions and broke in. Their sharp swords rushed towards Wen Zhiyue on the bed. Ye Zhao kept shooting pear blossom needles. Xuemei held a soft sword and kept fighting back the men in black who were near the bed. .

There was a dark figure on the branch opposite the window, holding a crossbow and shooting towards the middle of the bed.

Ye Zhao and Xuemei had no time to stop them, and the crossbow arrows passed through the curtain and hit the bed.

Because of Luo Gu's obstruction, Ye Zhao and Xuemei couldn't see whether Wen Zhiyue on the bed had been hit by an arrow, and Wen Zhiyue's tongue was stiff and speechless because she drank the antidote to Qimeng Poison.

At this time, the second crossbow arrow was fired at the bed. Ye Zhao, Xuemei and many men in black surrounded them. They could not reach the bed. There was only a crisp sound and the crossbow arrow was blocked and fell to the ground.

After Ye Nanxuan shot down the crossbow arrow, he opened the bed curtains. The first crossbow arrow shot into the bed was inserted an inch away from Wen Zhiyue's left leg. Ye Nanxuan took a gentle breath, looked at Wen Zhiyue's cheek, and looked at each other. , Wen Zhiyue had tears in her eyes and a smile on her lips.

In the five years we had been together in the past life, I had never taken a close look at him. Now, when we met him this time, he had his hair tied up and his head was crowned. He was tall and tall, with a straight nose and thin lips. His eyes were high and wide. Under his handsome face, he had an unruly look. Introverted and gentle temperament.

Everyone said that the third prince of Tian Yu was elegant, calm and gentle, but she knew how vicious Ye Nanxuan was. The Xueyou Pavilion he built not only killed countless corrupt officials and evil officials, but also helped him eliminate dissidents in the court. He also killed 10 enemy troops on the battlefield, and even the dandies in Kyoto looked up to Ye Nanxuan.

It was such a person who gave all his tenderness and long-term love to her, but she, Wen Zhiyue, betrayed Ye Nanxuan's affection and care, forcing Ye Nanxuan to sign a summons to lose power and humiliate the country, causing Tian Yu to lose 500 kilometers of land. Border city.

Looking at Wen Zhiyue who was smiling with tears in her eyes, Ye Nanxuan's heart was filled with emotions. When they met in the palace for the first time, Wen Zhiyue looked like a fairy in a painting. She looked so heroic in armor.

We met again and fought against the Japanese country together. Wen Zhiyue was dressed in armor and her horse was flying, passing through layers of passes with great momentum.

The scene of him wearing a bright red cloak, riding his horse straight towards the enemy camp, holding the head of the Japanese general high, and shouting, "Your general is dead, but he who surrenders his arms will not be killed!" is still before his eyes.

A man in black attacked Ye Nanxuan. Ye Qi stabbed the man in black in the heart with his sword. Ye Nanxuan pulled up the curtain and started fighting with the attacking man in black beside the bed.

Outside the house, Long Ze led the guards in the village to fight with the men in black.

The man in black on the tree turned around and left with a crossbow in his hand, the news was lost in the darkness.

A dozen men in black were all killed in less than a quarter of an hour.

"Xuemei, are Yue'er okay?"

"Sir, thanks to the prince's timely arrival, the girl is fine now." Xuemei replied with a heavy breath.

"Take good care of Yue'er." After Long Ze said that, he turned and left Feiyue Yard.

Xuemei bid farewell to Long Ze and Ye Nanxuan, then returned to the house to see Wen Zhiyue with Ye Zhao.

At Yinshi, Wen Zhiyue softly woke up Xuemei. Xuemei helped Wen Zhiyue up and went to the outhouse to wake up Ye Zhao.

Xuemei and Ye Zhao walked into the house, and Wen Zhiyue had slowly gotten out of bed.

"The princess just woke up, don't move too much."

"My body as a military general is fine. I'm going on a long journey today. I'll stretch my muscles first." Wen Zhiyue's face was rosy, and her faint smile was soft and warm.

Ye Zhao walked up to Wen Zhiyue and took Wen Zhiyue's wrist. After checking her pulse, Ye Zhao's frown relaxed and said, "Princess, the Qimeng poison has been resolved. Take good care of yourself. The trauma will be healed in about half a month."

"Thank you for your hard work these days. I have nothing to do. Girl, please go and rest first." Wen Zhiyue's face was soft.

Ye Zhaofu bowed and retreated.

"The princess's face has turned rosy. Miss Ye is really a miracle doctor. Her medical skills are much better than those of the doctors in our mansion."

"Miss Ye's medical skills are not comparable to those of ordinary doctors." Wen Zhiyue said with a smile, "Xuemei, accompany me to the Seven Star Pavilion."

Xuemei looked at Wen Zhiyue with a puzzled look on her face, "Girl, Miss Ye asked you to get more rest. How are you going to travel today with all your troubles?"

"Don't worry, you still have enough strength to climb the Seven Star Pavilion." Wen Zhiyue comforted.

Xuemei held Wen Zhiyue's hand and walked outside Feiyue Courtyard.

In the early morning, the rising sun rises from the east. In the Seven-Star Pavilion, Wen Zhiyue, supported by Xuemei, quietly looks down at the beautiful scenery below her feet.

Feixuezhuang is located on Qixing Mountain in Qingxian City. Looking out of the city from Qixing Pavilion, you can see the scenery of thousands of cliffs on one side, and the scenery of sparkling water and vast smoke on the other side.

Long Ze and Ye Nanxuan also came to Qixing Pavilion early in the morning, and happened to meet Wen Zhiyue who was already at Qixing Pavilion.

"The Qimeng poison has been cured, Yue'er's face is much rosier, and she looks more beautiful." Long Ze's face was full of smiles.

"My cousin is really good at making fun of people."

Wen Zhiyue looked at Ye Nanxuan next to Long Ze and put away her smile, "Your Majesty, I see you."

"Princess, please get up quickly." Ye Nanxuan looked at Wen Zhiyue calmly.

Her fair face is slightly smiling, her curved eyebrows are like willows in spring, her smart eyes are more vicissitudes, and her black hair is like a waterfall under a green cloak, swaying in the wind.

"My daughter, I would like to thank you, Your Majesty, for saving your life. I am willing to help you with my life in the future." Wen Zhiyue's eyes were full of sincerity and trust.

"Princess, don't worry about it. Brother Long and I don't care about each other, so there's no need to worry too much."

With a smile on his face, Long Ze said, "Yue'er, don't worry about it. He has also gotten some bad things from his cousin."

Wen Zhiyue knew that Long Ze and Ye Nanxuan had a good relationship since childhood. The two were inseparable in Kyoto until Ye Nanxuan was sent to lead the Western Expedition and Long Ze also left Kyoto. Maybe in his previous life, Long Ze was more than just a businessman. , it may also be one of Ye Nanxuan's arms.

Looking at the gentle and elegant Ye Nanxuan, Wen Zhiyue's heart was full of regret and sadness.

Ye Nanxuan also looked at Wen Zhiyue, looking at each other with a sense of familiarity that kept them from moving their eyes away.

Long Ze looked at the two of them and coughed lightly, "Yue'er, looking at your situation today, my cousin is very comforted."

"Last night, Brother Ye and I made an agreement. He will escort you south to Medicine Valley at noon."

"Yue'er followed my cousin's arrangement and went to Medicine Valley as soon as possible to detoxify the poison as soon as possible to prevent the poison from awakening and being controlled by the traitor." Wen Zhiyue had a slight smile on her face, but her eyes revealed perseverance.

"I still have some items that need to be checked. Brother Yue'er and Brother Ye can enjoy the beautiful scenery here." After speaking, Long Ze said goodbye to Ye Nanxuan.