Dress up as a sickly person to capture the villain princess!

The thin lens hidden under the mask allowed Zhao Changlin to see the enemy's movements clearly. A ball of red warmth gradually took shape in front of her eyes.

The two men were drawing their bows and drawing arrows.

Shoot at her again!

"His Majesty…"

The shadow guards following behind Zhao Changlin were almost terrified, but Zhao Changlin was not afraid at all and swung out another knife.

The blades collided, and the remaining arrows fell to the ground with a clatter. At this time, the other shadow guards who broke the arrow shafts in the middle also reacted immediately.

The two of them grabbed the big man's shoulders, lifted him up, and placed him in front of them like a shield.

The big man's legs were stuck deep in the mud.

Refusing to take another step forward.

“Let me go…let me go!”

"You... shameless... lackeys of the imperial court..."

He kept cursing, but the slight trembling of his legs betrayed the fear in his heart.

Sure enough, the two people hiding in the darkness in front stopped their actions. They pulled the bowstrings but did not continue shooting.

Obviously he was afraid of accidentally hurting his companions.

But in this game of life and death, the consequence of hesitation is loss of life.

Zhao Changlin disappeared into the smoke, raised his wrist, and shot out the arrow from his sleeve with a whoosh sound.

In the pitch-black cave, it was extremely loud.

The two men who were still hesitating paused and shot a few more arrows. They could still vaguely recognize them by the torches held high by the shadow guards on the opposite side.

However, after a few arrows were fired, there was no light left in the cave.

"Pfft, puff!"

The arrows pierced his flesh, and the big man let out a heart-wrenching cry, but fortunately he had thick skin and flesh, so the arrows that hit his chest would not kill him.

"Damn it! You two... stop fucking cumming!"

"I'm... blocking the way!"

After roaring a few times, the big man felt that his throat was full of the smell of blood.

"what……!"

The sleeve arrow accurately pierced the eye socket of one of them, and the bow in that person's hand immediately fell to the ground.

He also lay on the ground, his knees slightly bent, one hand covering his eyes. The intense stinging pain made him almost unable to tell east from west.

"There are hidden weapons!"

"The wind is strong! Hurry up..."

The other person in the cave immediately realized that something was wrong. This was different from the information they had received. There were more than just a few constables from the yamen who came down.

Those people just now were clearly hit by several of my arrows, but they are still safe and sound.

There is only one explanation that can make sense...either these people are not detectives from the yamen at all!

But the officials and soldiers of the imperial court.

.........

"Your Highness, are you really going to go?"

Leaning on the bed, Xia Zhiyuan, wearing a white nightgown, read the folk anecdotes. Curiously, he leaned his head out and looked at Zhao Changlin, who was sitting on a futon and correcting official documents.

His Highness was reluctant to let her stay here alone, nor was he reluctant to leave the pile of official business that had not yet been dealt with.

So, I moved a low table over.

He sat directly under her bed and began to review her papers seriously.

"nature."

Zhao Changlin picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and wrote on the memorial in neat handwriting.

"Then your highness, take these things."

Xia Zhiyuan patted the bedding on her bed and gave Zhao Changlin a smile. Although the smile was a little pale, it could be seen that she was in much better spirits these days.

He raised his head in confusion.

Zhao Changlin put down the brush in his hand and placed the unfinished memorial on the pear wood desk.

"What is that? Could it be that Zhiyuan prepared some dry food for me before I leave?"

This was still a joke, but when Zhao Changlin saw her complexion gradually improving, the breath that had been clenched in his heart finally relaxed.

"Your Highness, if you want to understand it this way... then you can understand it this way."

Xia Zhiyuan, who was almost amused by the prince's appearance, covered his chest and tapped his collarbone.

She warned herself not to laugh too loudly, otherwise... the wound would be torn by laughing, and she would really become a bloody person.

Not worth the candle!

By then, I won't be making His Highness laugh, but forcing Him to cry!

Standing up, Zhao Changlin's body was still a little numb from sitting for so long, but her face remained expressionless as she didn't want Zhiyuan to worry about her.

Slowly sat on the bed.

Xia Zhiyuan immediately lifted the quilt and saw an exquisite and small brocade bag with an embroidered image of a ferocious tiger descending the mountain.

It looks very imposing.

"Here, Your Highness, would you like to open it and take a look?"

This is an item that Xia Zhiyuan carefully selected in the mall and spent a lot of points to buy specifically for His Highness.

As the saying goes, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected.

If you are prepared for anything, you will have a better idea of ​​what to do.

"What kind of devilish thing is this?"

"Is it a three-word message... or is it to advise me not to overwork myself?"

Zhao Changlin took the little tiger's treasure bag with his fingers and felt it was warm. It was obvious that this thing had been kept in the quilt for a long time.

Xia Zhiyuan spoke only after he saw that he had almost finished his work.

"Your Highness, please stop asking questions here. Just open it and you will know what it is, right?"

Xia Zhiyuan pinched Zhao Changlin's cheek with his fingertips, using a little force. The prince's cheek had no flesh and was very thin.

So the skin you touch is also soft and smooth.

Zhao Changlin did not react to Xia Zhiyuan's "doing whatever he wanted", but instead moved his cheek closer.

Let Xia Zhiyuan rub it repeatedly.

"Well then... I'll open it and see what's inside. I can't let Zhiyuan down..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhao Changlin felt his cheek getting hot. It turned out that Xia Zhiyuan had kissed him.

A warm and wet feeling on the side of the cheek.

My heart started beating uncontrollably. I haven't felt this way in a long time.

These past few days, he has been suspicious and worried about everything. There has never been a dark shadow under Zhao Changlin's eyes.

Fortunately, the imperial physician brought from the imperial city was still of some use. After taking the medicated food, Zhiyuan has been in good spirits these days.

He even had the idea of ​​teasing me.

Xia Zhiyuan put his arms around Zhao Changlin's back, and his whole body was like a boneless cat, wishing he could hang on Zhao Changlin's body.

Her red lips pressed against Zhao Changlin's jawline as she continued to smile softly.

"Before that... Your Highness... Can you give Zhiyuan a return gift?"

"Ji Yuan is not greedy~"

"Just one kiss is enough..."

Their noses touched, and as soon as Xia Zhiyuan finished speaking, he felt His Highness approaching, and then the warmth completely enveloped his lips.

Fits every inch.

Zhao Changlin did not use any force. Instead, he did it gently and softly...swallowing the air in Xia Zhiyuan's lungs.