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

Turn around.

Zhao Changlin saw Xia Zhiyuan standing in the wind with a long knife in his hand.

I feel inexplicably sad.

The two had been in a cold war for a long time and hadn't had a good conversation. Now Zhiyuan was willing to give up his insistence and speak to her first.

However, Zhao Changlin didn't have time to speak.

I felt a sharp pain on my shoulder, and then the reins in my hand loosened.

Blood splattered.

The military officers guarding Zhao Changlin turned pale with fright in an instant, and quickly dismounted and rushed over.

“Your Majesty… Your Majesty…!”

"His Majesty…!"

The golden and white dragon robe was gradually stained with blood, and Zhao Changlin felt as if all his bones were pierced through.

This kind of pain is very similar to that I had when I was a child.

Her brows were deeply furrowed, but fortunately her consciousness had not yet dissipated.

The pain could not erode the longing in her heart.

"Your Highness..."

Contrary to everyone's calls, Zhi Yuan never changed his title no matter how long he had been on the throne.

This is what Zhao Changlin likes most about Zhiyuan, and it has not changed until now.

She didn’t think... that Zhiyuan was ignoring her status as an emperor, but that Zhiyuan was treating her “specially”.

"Your Highness...Are you okay, Your Highness..."

He threw the long knife to the ground.

Xia Zhiyuan rushed over. At this time, the shield soldiers had already formed a battle formation and surrounded Zhao Changlin tightly.

The guards dispatched from the imperial city rushed to this street at full speed like a tide.

Lying on the ground, Zhao Changlin's long hair was loose, with strands falling on the side of his cheek.

“Ji Won…are you not angry anymore?”

"You... are finally willing to take the initiative to talk to me."

It seems... that getting hit by this arrow is not such a big loss.

At least, Zhiyuan is finally willing to pay attention to me.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Your Highness...Hold on, the imperial physician will be here soon."

Kneeling on the ground, Xia Zhiyuan looked a little embarrassed. She didn't even have time to wipe the blood flowing from her nose.

Zhao Changlin raised his hand and naturally saw Xia Zhiyuan's pale face and the blood from his nose that was flowing down his chin.

When their fingertips touched lightly, Zhao Changlin's brows furrowed even deeper.

"How come you've been gone for a while and now it's like this again?"

"Zhi Yuan..."

Zhao Changlin only felt that the scene in front of him was gradually becoming dark, but Zhi Yuan's outline was so clear.

Is it getting dark?

His fingertips were stained with the blood of Xia Zhiyuan's cheek. Zhao Changlin smiled weakly, not caring about the scarlet blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Fortunately... this time it's directed at me."

"I'm not here to claim Zhiyuan's life."

……

Xia Zhiyuan was stunned when he heard this.

She hadn't shed tears for a long time, and this time her physiological instinctive reaction made tears well up in her eyes.

Care about your own words like this.

Your Highness seldom speaks out loud.

But, she really did it.

Looking at Zhao Changlin who slowly closed his eyes... Xia Zhiyuan felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife, and she ignored everyone present.

dash forward.

Holding Zhao Changlin in his arms, he felt the warm body temperature of His Highness gradually cool down.

"The system is trying to reconnect to the host - reconnection successful - the headquarters has blocked the interference -"

The system's voice rang in my ears again.

Xia Zhiyuan opened his eyes and could see through the entire structure of the imperial city.

"Find the murderer"

"Bring him to me"

In the distance, a smiling face, lying on the roof with a smug look on its face, came into view.

Xia Zhiyuan's clenched fingers gradually loosened, and she wiped the blood off her face with the back of her hand.

Blood was flowing on his fingers, Xia Zhiyuan stood up with cold eyes.

At this point, there is no need for her to hide herself.

"Received the host's instructions——Executing for the host——"

The soldiers on the side were stunned and looked up at Xia Zhiyuan who was about to walk out of the circle.

"Sir, don't go out...!"

"It's very dangerous outside!"

"grown ups!"

Xia Zhiyuan ignored the people behind her shouting, she just thought that this group of people was extremely noisy.

"Shut them all up"

In the blink of an eye, the whole street became extremely silent, even the neighing of war horses stopped.

The soldier, shocked that he could not make a sound, covered his throat. Looking back, he found that the people around him were also covering their throats.

what on earth is it? !

Xia Zhiyuan stopped and looked up. A black figure fell from the air with a loud and crisp sound.

However, he grimaced, but no sound came out of his throat.

"It was you who shot His Majesty?"

The tinnitus became louder, and Xia Zhiyuan knew that the system was interfered with and was afraid that he would be offline again.

However, she will not let go...the culprit who caused His Highness to fall to the ground.

Blood gushed out of his nose in streams.

Dripping on the bluestone street.

Xia Zhiyuan laughed. She looked at the sleeve arrow that fell on the street and had already made up her mind.

I'm afraid this man is a subordinate of a royal family member. His Highness said that he would choose the best royal family member to succeed him in the future.

This group of people were so anxious that they started to pick peaches.

no way.

The man fell to the ground, falling from the sky, and his spine was fractured. The heart-piercing pain was beyond the endurance of ordinary people.

The tinnitus reached its peak. Xia Zhiyuan frowned in pain and opened his eyes again. The system's voice disappeared.

Everything returned to the way it was before.

Only the soldiers were left dumbfounded.

"This...this person...fell from the sky out of thin air?"

"What on earth is this..."

Before the last two words were uttered, the commoner hurriedly covered his mouth, not daring to look at Xia Zhiyuan, whose body was covered in blood.

Xia Zhiyuan raised his foot and stepped directly on the man's palm.

"Tell me, who was it that… the Zhao guy who ordered you to do this?"

The broken fingers could not withstand such a blow from Xia Zhiyuan.

Blood continued to drip from her jaw, and Xia Zhiyuan was as beautiful as a red hibiscus flower blooming on the other side of the river.

Hearing that Xia Zhiyuan addressed the Liang Dynasty's surname in this way, the people trembled like sieves, fearing that this incident would put their lives in danger.

In this world, anyone who writes has to use a pen. Calling someone by his surname in front of so many people is tantamount to seeking death.

"You...you woman...really...really are just as the rumors say...you know some weird witchcraft!"

"I assassinated the emperor... for Daliang, for the Zhao clan... for the people of the world!"

"A woman, a witch...cannot handle this heavy responsibility..."

His voice was hoarse and there was naked hatred in his eyes. His broken fingers were scratching at the bluestone slabs.

The bones pierced the flesh, leaving a bloody mess.

"is it?"

"Even if you don't tell me, I can still find out."

Xia Zhiyuan continued to smile and did not get angry because of the man's provocation.

Her tone was firm, as if for her, finding out who was behind this was only a matter of time.

"So what if I'm a woman..."

"Now, am I not still... stepping on you?"

"Hmm... Let me see, who is the lost dog?"