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

In the middle of the night, a breeze blew by, and figures moved on the trees. Dozens of black shadows leaped down and headed straight for the yard where Wen Zhiyue lived.

Outside the courtyard, Ye Han's hawk-like eyes waved his right hand, and in an instant, the sound of swords resounded throughout the courtyard.

Inside the house, Wen Zhiyue sat in front of the bed, eyes closed, quietly listening to the shaking outside the door.

Suddenly a person walked in from outside the door. Xuemei drew her sword and stepped forward, but the person dodged him.

The tail corner of the cyan veil gently brushed against Xuemei's cheek, and she had reached Wen Zhiyue's side.

A smile flashed across Wen Zhiyue's lips, "I left without saying goodbye and came back quite quickly."

"Back to the princess, a few days ago, someone came to report that natural realgar was found on the eastern outskirts of Qingxian City. The prince ordered me to go and check it out, and asked the girl to forgive me."

Wen Zhiyue opened her eyes, her soft eyes filled with light, "It's been a hard journey, you came in time."

Xuemei looked at Ye Zhao with surprise and excitement, "Miss Ye, I didn't even recognize you. Fortunately, it's you. You really scared me just now."

Ye Zhao looked at Xuemei's excited face with a smile in the corner of his eyes, "The princess is in good health these days."

"Everything is fine, but this group of people always prevents people from having a peaceful sleep." Xuemei rolled her eyes out the window.

"Don't worry about those people outside the house, Yehan will be solved soon.

Ye Zhao looked at Wen Zhi, "The young one is diagnosing the pulse of the princess."

"Alright". Ye Zhao put his fingertips on Wen Zhiyue's wrist.

After diagnosing the pulse, he checked the wound on Wen Zhiyue's chest.

"The princess's trauma recovered very quickly. After taking off the cup, it will not affect her ability to go into battle to kill the enemy." Looking at Ye Zhao's Yingying smile, Wen Zhiyue also smiled at the corner of her mouth.

She knew that as long as Ye Zhao was around, her suffering from the poison would be alleviated.

The three of them were in the room, listening to the sound of swords clashing in the courtyard, with calm expressions.

Suddenly, several men in black broke in through the window, aiming directly at Wen Zhiyue. Ye Zhao used his sword to resist. There were so many people that Ye Zhao and Xuemei couldn't resist. The swords of the two men in black stabbed Wen Zhiyue in the chest. Wen Zhiyue He leaned back, quickly pulled out the soft sword from his waist and started fighting with the two men in black.

After Ye Zhao finished dealing with the men in black who were pestering her, she looked at Wen Zhiyue fighting with the two men in black. She took out a pear blossom needle and shot at the two men in black. The two men in black fell to the ground.

"Girl, are you okay?" Ye Zhao frowned and stepped forward to take Wen Zhiyue's wrist.

"Fortunately, the girl has sealed her inner strength." Ye Zhao said to himself.

The sound of swords crossing outside the house stopped, and there was silence in the courtyard. "Girl, all the assassins have been killed."

Listening to Ye Han's voice, Wen Zhiyue walked out of the room weakly. Xuemei put on a cloak for her, opened the door, and looked at the men in black lying in the courtyard. Wen Zhiyue walked to a man in black and knelt down. , pulled down the veil from the face of the man in black.

Xuemei exclaimed, "Ah."

"Iron Mask Man" Ye Han said calmly, looking at the face with all the features covered by black iron.

Wen Zhiyue looked at the other men in black, stood up, walked to the side, and pulled back the veils of the men in black one by one.

Ye Zhao and Ye Han looked at each other and helped Wen Zhiyue pull back the veils of the other men in black.

"Girl, if you offend these madmen like Xiu Yue Pavilion, your trip to Medicine Valley will be in disaster." Ye Han looked at Wen Zhiyue seriously.

Wen Zhiyue's eyes were determined, "My fate is up to me, not to God. I will set off for Medicine Valley tomorrow." She stood up slowly, her chest filled with blood.

Xuemei quickly stepped forward to support Wen Zhiyue.

"The girl is injured." Ye Zhao asked eagerly.

"Don't worry, I couldn't use internal force just now. I only used brute force to cause the arrow wound to split. It's okay."

"I'm going to get some trauma medicine and clean the girl's wound."

Wen Zhiyue nodded lightly and walked into the house with Xuemei's support. When she reached the door, thinking of her tragic death in the previous life, she turned back to Ye Han and said, "They are all miserable people, bury them all."

"Yes." Ye Han saluted and left.

"Girl, you are so kind." Xuemei turned to look at the iron masked men who were being carried away.

"Most of the iron-masked men in Xiuyue Pavilion are homeless people. They have suffered certain physical and mental injuries and have no place to live. Now that they are gone, let's give them a resting place." Wen Zhiyue's eyes were filled with tears. It was compassion, and he turned around and walked into the house.

Ye Zhao cleaned Wen Zhiyue's wound, "The girl's external wound must be taken good care of, and it cannot burst."

"It's okay. It's easy to recover from trauma, but this poison makes people afraid." Wen Zhiyue leaned on the bedside and looked out the window with blurred eyes.

"Let's set off tomorrow and pick up the pace. We will arrive at Medicine Valley in half a month." Ye Zhao looked at Wen Zhiyue with firm eyes.

In the morning, the sun gradually rises from the east, and the courtyard is busy.

Butler Liu handed the prepared list of medicinal materials to Luo Chuan. Luo Chuan packed up the spare supplies on the way and came to the hospital.

"Girl, everything is ready."

Wen Zhiyue walked out of the house with Xuemei's support and followed Luo Chuan out of the hospital.

Outside the door, the secret guards were dressed as servants and stood on both sides of the carriage. Wen Zhiyue slowly walked to the carriage, stepped on the horse stool prepared by the servant in advance, and stepped into the carriage step by step.

As soon as she stepped into the car, she raised her head and looked at Ye Nanxuan, who was sitting neatly in the car with a faint smile on her lips. She then lowered her head and got into the carriage and sat down opposite Ye Nanxuan.

"Your Majesty arrived last night."

"I should have arrived last night, but there were too many tails on the road, so I was late."

Wen Zhiyue looked at Ye Nanxuan. His face was rosy and his smile had a hint of evil charm.

"This trip to the Medicine Valley is thanks to the prince for taking care of me."

"We haven't seen each other for a few days, Yue'er has become more and more polite." Before Wen Zhiyue could reply, Ye Nanxuan opened a corner of the carriage curtain, "Ye Han, are you all ready?"

"Back to Young Master, everything is ready."

"lets go."

Ye Nanxuan put down the curtains of the carriage and said, "The master of Xiuyue Pavilion only accepts gold and silver and doesn't care about worldly affairs. What did Yue'er think about what happened last night?"

"Although Xiuyue Pavilion is engaged in business, with Yu Wenjing's financial resources and work style, he is not someone he trusts. He will not entrust him with important tasks unless..."

"Yue'er wants to say that Xiuyue Pavilion and Yuehuan have reached some kind of cooperation." Ye Nanxuan stared at Wen Zhiyue.

"My dear, this is just a guess."

Ye Nanxuan looked serious, "If Xiuyue Pavilion colludes with Yuehuan, it is no longer a matter of Jianghu. There must be their details in Tianyu's court."

"Yue Huan's wolf ambition is obvious." Wen Zhiyue's eyes burst out with hatred.

Looking at Wen Zhiyue's fiercely hateful eyes, Ye Nanxuan smiled slightly, "I have never seen a general guarding the enemy hate the enemy as much as you do."

He then said calmly, "The generals will guard the border. It is because there is a war on the border that they will be reused by the emperor. If the world is too peaceful, what use will the generals have?"

"I am different from others. I only want the people to live and work in peace and contentment and the world to be unified." Wen Zhiyue replied calmly.

Ye Nanxuan looked at Wen Zhiyue quietly, feeling that the woman he fell in love with at first sight and fell in love with at second sight had such great ambitions.

At this moment, his heart was slightly shaken, and the boiling blood flowed deep into his heart, filling the missing gap in his heart.

The carriage moved forward slowly, and after several days of running around, the group arrived at Yangcheng.