After my rebirth, I became the white moonlight in the Beijing circle

Song Weizhao dodged the most deadly arrows, but his shoulders were still injured by the flying arrows.

"Lu Linchu, you are so despicable and shameless. Gui Yun must be blind to fall for a shameless person like you."

Song Weizhao angrily pulled out the arrow from his shoulder, not caring about the blood gushing out, and gripped his sword tightly, shouting: "You are really unworthy of being Guiyun's husband. You knew someone was trying to assassinate her, but you still cruelly abandoned her, just to plot against me to vent your anger. Today I will get rid of you, the unfaithful man, for her."

"If you hadn't let the wolf in, who would dare to harm her?"

Lu Linchu was furious and said, "If we get rid of you, no one in this world will be able to disturb her peace from now on."

After saying this, he charged towards him with the sword in his hand.

The two men fought for a while on the dam. Song Weizhao was ambushed and had several knife and arrow wounds on his body. His hand holding the sword was very weak.

After fighting with him for a while, Lu Linchu realized that this man was indeed very brave, so he attacked him fiercely where he was injured.

Song Weizhao was gradually forced into a state of no room for resistance, and had to guard against the cold arrows that flew from the darkness from time to time. When he was powerless to do anything, Lu Linchu kicked him hard to the ground.

Just as he was about to struggle to stand up, the sword in Lu Linchu's hand had already stabbed towards his chest and abdomen.

Song Weizhao felt a surge of blood in his heart, and he spat out several mouthfuls of hot blood, but he laughed wildly and challenged: "You despicable villain, your methods are no more than this."

"How dare you speak so harshly."

The two men were struggling with each other. Lu Linchu pressed him under him and gently turned the hilt of the sword, stirring it violently in his heart. Song Weizhao endured the severe pain and silently pulled out a sharp dagger from his waist.

"You are a playboy by nature. You claim to be affectionate, but you have never shown any affection for any woman. I feel sorry for Guiyun. Today I will help her change this bad habit of yours."

As Song Weizhao spoke, he quickly stabbed the dagger between his legs.

Before Lu Linchu noticed his secret actions, he felt a chill between his legs, followed by a piercing pain spreading from his lower body, causing him to groan in pain.

Song Weizhao took advantage of the situation and kicked him out, pulling the dagger in his hand out from between his legs.

Seeing the blood instantly staining his crotch red, Song Weizhao forced himself to sit up and laughed triumphantly: "I want to see how you can let Guiyun down in the future."

Lu Linchu realized that his lower body was seriously injured. He gritted his teeth, leaned his sword tightly on the ground, glared at him angrily, and shouted in a trembling voice: "I will kill you today."

Song Weizhao was still laughing crazily, and his laughter became even more violent, affecting the wound on his chest. He even let out a violent cough, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Just as Lu Linchu was trying to get up, a woman's urgent voice suddenly came from below the dam: "Your Majesty."

The sound of horse hooves was earth-shaking. Seeing that it was Nalan Yiqing leading the Alkh Cavalry to rush to the rescue, the Lu family soldiers hiding in the dark rushed forward and helped Lu Linchu to evacuate quickly.

"I'm going to kill him."

Lu Linchu was dragged away by the soldiers, but he still held the sword tightly in his hand. He was unwilling to throw it away. He even wanted to struggle back and poke ten thousand holes in Song Weizhao's body.

But the sword wound on his lower body was too severe. The pain made the corners of his lips turn white, and he finally fainted from weakness.

When Nalan Yiqing and his men arrived at the dam, Lu Linchu and the Lu family army had already disappeared without a trace. Only Song Weizhao was seen covered in blood, holding a bloody dagger in his hand, still laughing wildly.

"His Majesty."

Nalan Yiqing was so frightened that he quickly bent over and supported him.

Song Weizhao ignored her and just kept laughing, which scared the generals.

Nalan Yiqing felt so distressed that he quickly asked someone to stop the bleeding.

"Get out of here, you vicious woman."

Song Weizhao was extremely disappointed with this woman and shouted fiercely, "How many evil things do you want to do without telling me?"

"His Majesty."

Nalan Yiqing wanted to cry but had no tears: "I am doing this for Your Majesty."

Song Weizhao kept shaking his head: "Nalan Yiqing, don't lie to me again. If anything happens to Guiyun, I will never forgive you in this life."

Seeing that blood was still flowing out of his chest, Nalan Yiqing was so frightened that he didn't know what to do. He could only tell the truth: "Your Majesty, the eldest daughter of the Fu family is fine and has returned to Liyang safely. Please take care of the dragon's health."

"You didn't lie to me?" Song Weizhao refused to believe it.

The generals around her all had sullen faces and reported unhappily, "Your Majesty, what the princess said is true. Princess Daning is indeed fine, and all the soldiers we sent out have died in battle."

Hearing this, Song Weizhao's tense heart finally relaxed, but he no longer had the strength to hold on and fainted on the spot.

Nalan Yiqing didn't dare to stay here any longer, and had no intention of chasing after Lu's army. He was so anxious that he quickly asked someone to stop the bleeding for him, and then had someone carry him away from the dam as quickly as possible.

Lu Linchu was protected by the soldiers and returned to the boat. Lu Yan realized something was wrong when he saw the location of the prince's injury, so he ordered the military doctor to go into the bedroom alone to check his injuries and treat them.

Lu Linchu slept in bed for a whole day and woke up only at night.

He struggled to sit up, smelled the strong smell of medicine coming from his lower body, and immediately looked up at Lu Yan who had been silently guarding the bedside.

"Is my injury serious?" he asked anxiously.

Lu Yan had a gloomy face and didn't know how to answer him.

Lu Linchu could feel the weakness in his lower body, but he was unwilling to admit it.

Lu Yan thought for a moment before he dared to comfort him: "Don't worry too much, Prince. Doctor Xue is in Liyang now. I will invite him as soon as possible. Doctor Xue will definitely heal the prince's injury."

Lu Linchu knew very well that this kind of trauma could not be cured, and Lu Yan was just trying to comfort him.

"Who else knows about this besides you?" he asked with a raised eyebrow.

Lu Yan shook his head: "I know this matter is of great importance, so I only let the military doctor come in to check the prince's injuries. Even Lu Hui doesn't know the extent of the prince's injuries at the moment."

"You did very well."

Lu Linchu finally breathed a sigh of relief: "The military doctor was executed secretly. This matter must not be known to anyone else, especially the emperor and the crown princess. If it gets out, I will never forgive you."

"Don't worry, Your Highness. I will keep this a secret and will never let anyone else know about this," Lu Yan vowed.

Thinking about Song Weizhao, Lu Linchu was still very angry and immediately asked, "How is Song Weizhao now? Have you found out any news about him?"

"I haven't found out anything about him yet."

Lu Yan reported: "It is said that Nalan Yiqing had already fallen into a coma when he rescued him."

"I want him dead."

There was a hint of viciousness in Lu Linchu's eyes.

"Prince, we should retreat back to Wengcheng first. It won't be too late to make a decision after Prince Zhong persuades Chen Lin to surrender."

Lu Yan said worriedly, "The Crown Prince should rest and recover from his injuries. Your Majesty is still in good health, so the Crown Prince must not make any more mistakes."

Lu Linchu clenched his fists, thinking that he would be in a difficult position to fight the enemy, and had to follow his advice.