After the evil daughter-in-law was crossed, the disabled villain was redeemed

Yuan Mo felt a little nervous when he didn't hear Nanzhi's response.

All kinds of bad guesses came to mind.

The prince's tent was assassinated...

Will it affect the branches?

or……

Could it be that he was exposed? Was he discovered?

[Zhizhi? Zhizhi! Answer me! ]

The assassin beside him whispered:

"Minister Yuan, the Third Prince doesn't seem to be dead. Do you want to... shoot another arrow?"

Yuan Mo glanced at Yan Chengyu, who had been taken away by the guards and was out of range.

Deep voice.

"Well, I'm not very good at shooting, so I'll leave it to you guys."

Stepping behind the crowd, he continued to call Nanzhi worriedly.

[Zhizhi! Zhizhi? ]

This time, I finally heard Nanzhi's response.

[Okay, I understand. I'll get ready!]

Yuan Mo then breathed a sigh of relief.

I couldn't help but ask one more question.

[Where have you been, Zhizhi? You made me so worried. ]

Nanzhi hesitated for a moment and kept the question in suspense.

[I did a little thing, you will know it later. ]

During the spring hunt, several princes were assassinated.

The situation is so chaotic!

Who would care about the daughter of a minister?

Shouldn't we take revenge when revenge is needed and complain when complaining?

When Nanzhi returned to the door of the third prince's tent, he met San'er who was being carried back.

Seeing the cold sweat on his forehead, my heart ached.

He quickly mixed into the chaotic crowd and followed.

They laid him on the couch and hurried to find a doctor.

In the chaos, the guards came to report:

"Your Highness, the imperial doctors are all with the Crown Prince..."

Nanzhi heard it and took advantage of no one's attention to quietly pull Saner's sleeve.

Yan Chengyu opened his hazy eyes, and after seeing Nanzhi, he said in a low voice:

"It's so noisy, get out!"

He pretended to be confused and grabbed Nanzhi's sleeve.

"Xue-kun...stay and accompany me..."

Everyone felt sorry for him for not being able to get the love he wanted, so they all withdrew and went to find a royal physician for him.

Nanzhi saw that everyone had left, so she hurriedly got up.

Anesthetize and stop bleeding, and remove the arrow.

When he woke up, I fed him some painkillers.

"How is it? Does it hurt a lot?"

"Um……"

Yan Chengyu remembered the protective suit on his body and squinted at her.

"Sister-in-law...did you take that thing off?"

He was afraid that it would arouse King Sheng's suspicion.

"Well, I took it off when I took out the arrow."

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Licked his dry lips.

"Where's brother?"

Nanzhi took out the spiritual spring water and fed it to him.

"He's fine... He should be in King Sheng's tent right now."

Thinking of Yuan Mo's worries, she mentioned it.

"Are you and Cen Xuejun really in love?"

Yan Chengyu's lips turned pale and he snorted.

"how is this possible?"

Nanzhi fed him water and said with a smile:

"That's good. The maids and guards are all talking about you..."

Upon hearing this, Yan Chengyu coughed twice.

The blood from the wound gushed out again.

Nanzhi stroked his chest and said angrily:

"What are you excited about?"

Yan Chengyu frowned.

"Tell me what?"

Nanzhi raised his eyebrows and took out the medicine prepared for him one by one.

"It's said that you are pitiful! They said that you were shot by an arrow while protecting her, but she turned around to guard Xue Jingming."

“This is… ahem… nonsense!”

Nanzhi held him down.

He was still angry.

"Sister-in-law, don't listen to them. They're talking nonsense! I, I was shot by an arrow... How can I protect her?"

Nanzhi smiled teasingly.

"Your brother said this morning that seeing how attentive you were, he was afraid that you might have fallen in love with her."

Yan Chengyu was so anxious that he pulled her sleeve.

"How is this possible? How could I, hiss... How could I feel this way?"

The pain from the wound made him gasp.

"She gave me a heart-eating poison! She kept saying she loved me, but she hooked up with Xue Jingming...

My brain was shot through... I'm serious!"

Nanzhi glared at him.

"Don't yell like a kid. Just know what's going on."

She gathered up her medicine bottles and stood up.

"Take this in the morning and evening to treat injuries; take this when you feel pain to relieve pain.

I have something else to do outside, so I'll leave now. You can get some more sleep."

"Well... sister-in-law, you've worked hard."

"Alright, go to sleep."

Nanzhi lowered his head and left the tent.

Only then did he see Cen Xuejun coming over, being stopped outside the door by Seventeen.

She glanced at Seventeen, their eyes met, and then she lowered her head and walked away.

But Cen Xuejun saw it with sharp eyes.

"Hey! Who are you? Why did you come out of the Third Prince's tent?"

Nanzhi's heart tightened and she didn't dare to look back.

Fortunately, Seventeen stopped Cen Xuejun and she couldn't get close for a while.

"I'm calling you! Didn't you hear me? Which maid in the palace is so ignorant of etiquette?"

Nanzhi gritted her teeth.

He lowered his head, turned around, and knelt down.

"Miss Cen..."

She shrilled, trying to disguise her voice.

Cen Xuejun was dissatisfied.

"From the sound of your voice, you are a vixen. Are you a maid in Ruihua Palace? The Third Prince is injured, what are you doing in there?"

Nanzhi was unhappy.

Say she is a foxy woman...

Ah……

However, she did not show it and explained according to San'er's plan.

"Your Highness was injured and unconscious. He mistook me for Miss Cen, and that's why I was left behind..."

Cen Xuejun was secretly happy for a moment, but then her face darkened again.

"Mistook? Do you look like me? Look up!"

Nanzhi clenched his fists.

Thinking about countermeasures in my mind.

Try to stall for time.

"Miss Cen, you have misunderstood. I am a lowly servant, how can I be compared with Miss Cen..."

"Humph, you're smart. Lift your head and let me see what you look like!"

Nanzhi was just debating whether to reward her with some illusion powder when there was a commotion outside.

"Your Highness! Please, Your Highness, save my daughter!"

Lou Yiheng's old and panicked voice came over.

Cen Xuejun looked back.

Nanzhi took the opportunity to escape.

Hiding in the dark, watching Lou Xiaoxiao being torn beyond recognition by wild beasts.

But when I think of Yuan Mo’s separated hands, I feel it is not enough.

She held up the jade ring and told Yuan Mo.

[Yuan Mo, San'er is fine! To avoid being exposed, I will go back first.]

Yuan Mo was also standing outside King Sheng's tent, looking at Lou Xiaoxiao.

Holding the wedding rings in my hands, my heart felt warmed when I heard it.

[Zhizhi, thank you...]

Nanzhi thought he was talking about San'er and chuckled.

[What's the matter? I'm leaving now. Come back soon.]

[Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible... Zhizhi, tell me when you get there.]

Nanzhi changed out of her maid's clothes and sneaked out of the hunting ground.

He traveled quickly all the way back to Yuan Mansion.

Instruct Jin Qiao.

If anyone comes to see me, I will say that I am not feeling well and am resting.

Although Jin Qiao didn't understand why, she did as she was told.

really.

In the evening, Yuan Mo had not returned yet, so Lou Yiheng brought the half-dead Lou Xiaoxiao to his door.

"Dr. Nan! I beg you, please save my daughter!"

Nanzhi refused without even looking at Lou Xiaoxiao.

"Isn't Minister Lou trying to embarrass me?

I believe you should have heard that my husband is now working for King Sheng...

I cannot go against his wishes and rescue the prince's staff."

When Lou Yiheng heard this, he hurriedly begged:

"Then if...if Minister Yuan doesn't mind, or...if Prince Sheng approves, would Divine Doctor Nan be willing to lend a hand?"

Nanzhi chuckled and turned sideways.

"Minister Lou, you are joking. My husband has received a lot of 'care' from your daughter while he is in prison!

Although my husband is kind-hearted, he should not be so generous. "

She glanced at Lou Yiheng coldly.