Lock Xin

Time passed, and even though the dancing girl in front of her was beautiful and moving, she was a little tired of sitting in a high position for a long time.Yeluning slowly leaned towards the person beside him, he saw that Zi Xin stretched out his hand to grab Zi Xin's fingertips without hesitation, it was a little cold, Yeluning couldn't help but tighten his grip.

"It's cold at night, Zi Xin don't fall asleep." Yeluning looked at Zi Xin's slightly closed eyes, and gently pushed his body.

"I didn't sleep." Zixin rolled his eyes at Yeluning, and he felt a little bored, so he closed his eyes for a while.

"Is Zixin feeling bored? Hold on for a while, I have a surprise for Zixin." Yeluning looked up at the sky. It's not late enough now, and the effect will be better if you wait a while.

Zi Xin leaned on the back of the chair, he really didn't know what surprise Yeluning would have, but after waiting for too long, even if he saw the surprise, he wouldn't feel any joy.Zixin didn't bother to ask Yeluning, but just sat there blankly.

"Is Zixin not feeling well?" Yeluning looked at Zixin's slightly frowned brows, with a worried expression on his face. Perhaps Zixin was dressed too thinly and was a little cold, so he took off his coat and put it on Zixin.

"No, it's just that the sound is a bit noisy." Zi Xin shook her head. The accompaniment of the Western Regions was different from the beautiful and soothing music of the Central Plains.

Yeluning raised her hands and clapped her hands, signaling the person in front of her to go down, and a slender figure slowly came up, her graceful body tightly wrapped in tulle, although her face was a bit ordinary, her dancing posture was extremely graceful.The luthier on the side raised his slender knuckles to caress the strings, and the melodious sound of the piano was mixed with a touch of sadness.

"This is the Guqin from the Central Plains, does Zi Xin like it?" Yeluning poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Zi Xin.

"Where did the lord find these people?" Zixin was immersed in the sound of the piano. When he participated in the palace banquet in the palace in the early years, he had never seen such a skilled person. How did Yeluning Convinced them to go to the Huns.

"Zi Xin doesn't need to care about these, as long as Zi Xin likes it." Ye Luning hugged Zi Xin's shoulders. He did put in a lot of effort, but as long as the beauty can accept his affection, it's fine.

Zixin took a few sips from the teacup on the table, Yeluning opened his mouth to reward them after their performance, but unexpectedly the two stepped forward and bowed to salute, suddenly they both took out a dagger and stabbed Zixin Xin.

Yeluning raised his palm and slapped the woman's shoulder, Zixin turned sideways to avoid the man, and threw the teacup on the table at the man's face, Yeluning reached out and grabbed the dagger from the man's hand and put it on his neck.

The woman who fell on the ground suddenly opened her eyes and stabbed Zi Xin fiercely.

"Be careful." Yeluning didn't have time to push Zi Xin away, and stood in front of him, the dagger slipped an inch, and Zi Xin firmly grasped the woman's wrist.

The guards rushed over and surrounded the two assassins.

"The subordinate came late, which surprised the master." The guard knelt on the ground on one knee.

"Stay with them and let Hanjun come to see me." Yeluning ordered coldly.The blood soaked his clothes and dripped slowly, Zixin took out a handkerchief and applied it to Yeluning's wound.

Seeing the red blood, Zi Xin breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the dagger was not poisoned, otherwise things would be difficult.

The blood soon soaked the handkerchief, and Zixin frowned as she looked at the blood seeping through between her fingers, "Yeluning, your wound is not a minor injury, you must deal with it now, you can't wait any longer."

"Is Zixin caring about me?" Yeluning looked at Zixin's anxious face, and said softly, if he could get the beauty's attention, it would be nothing to suffer this little injury.

"Yes, it's alright, Yeluning, what are you waiting for?" Zi Xin said loudly, he didn't dare to press it hard, but if he didn't deal with it as soon as possible, he might bleed more and more.

"Why hasn't Han Jun come here yet?" Yeluning frowned, hearing the news of his assassination, Han Jun should have rushed over immediately, it shouldn't be so late.

Gao Lin supported Han Jun and hurried over. He saw the trace of sweat on Han Jun's forehead and didn't dare to speed up, but Han Jun was extremely impatient. He supported Han Jun's back and sent a little internal force.

"My lord, how is your injury?" Han Jun let go of his hand, and hurriedly stepped forward to check Yeluning's injury, but his body tilted for a while, but luckily Gao Lin stretched out his hand to support him.

"It's just a small injury, nothing serious." Yeluning waved his hand.If Zixin hadn't held down the woman's hand in time, it would have been difficult to recover if the dagger penetrated deep into the lungs.

"Let the matter of the assassin be handled by the minister, please heal the wound immediately." Han Jun knelt on the ground with one knee, "The minister was late just now, please blame the minister."

"I didn't blame you for anything, get up quickly." Yeluning wanted to lean over to help Han Jun up, but was pulled back by the people behind him.

"Han Jun, what's wrong with you, why is your face paler than mine?" Yeluning frowned as he looked at Han Jun's face, he knew that Han Jun's body was weak, and he wouldn't let him catch the cold after attending a dinner party.

"I'm fine." Han Jun opened his mouth and said.

"My lord, the lord has been enduring stomach pain." Gao Lin supported Han Jun's thin body in his arms.

"I've got an old problem, and if I don't treat it as soon as possible, if I see you in a sick state again, you won't have to attend the palace meeting." Yeluning reproached, it's not that he didn't give Han Jun time to recuperate. Why did Jun toss his body so much.

"Yes." Han Jun bowed his head deeply.

"Go down." Yeluning waved his hand and sighed heavily. Han Jun's body is a little weak, he really shouldn't make Han Jun work too hard, but he looked at the ministers of the Huns, and he couldn't find any more The one who put him at ease.

"My lord, can you come down with me to heal the wound?" Zixin's eyes were slightly angry, when did he tell you not to do what happened just now? Could it be that Yeluning didn't know that his wound was still bleeding.

"Okay." Yeluning nodded, leaning tightly on Zixin's shoulder, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Zixin walked down the steps with Yeluning half on his back, he quickly stepped forward and opened the door, Zixin carefully supported Yeluning to lie on the bed.

Yeluning looked at the doctor who came over and said coldly, "Leave the medicine box, you go out."

The doctor hesitated looking at the wound on Yeluning's chest, but he turned and left because of the stern expression on the Lord's face.

"Yeluning, what exactly do you want to do?" Zi Xin clenched her fists tightly, if Yeluning wanted to die, she could just say so and there was no need to bother anyone else.

"I want Zixin to bandage my wound personally." Yeluning looked at Zixin's slightly angry face and said seriously.

"I don't know it at all. You are the majestic Hun King, why would you hand over your life to a stranger." Zixin really didn't know what Yeluning wanted to do.

"You are not a stranger, you are my princess, my closest person." Yeluning raised his hand to hold Zi Xin's sleeve, he was willing to give his life to Zi Xin.

"You." Zixin looked at Yeluning's pale face due to excessive blood loss, and before he could make any excuses, he quickly untied Yeluning's collar and took off his shirt.

A wound on the smooth chest was bleeding, flowing down the skin. Zixin opened the medicine box and found a small porcelain bottle. He wiped the blood with a white cloth and poured the powder in the bottle on Yeluning's wound. , but was quickly washed away by the flowing blood.

Zi Xin couldn't help frowning, "My lord, bear with it, it may hurt." Zi Xin poured all the white powder in the medicine bottle onto the white cloth, and quickly rushed to Yeluning's wound. He saw that there was no more blood Flowing out, let out a long sigh of relief.

Zixin wrapped the white cloth around Yeluning's back and tied it in a knot. Looking at the many scars on Yeluning's back, he blurted out, "You have been on the battlefield."

Yeluning did not make a sound, and the look in his eyes was a little dim.

Zixin touched Yeluning's slightly cold skin, and hurriedly put his outer shirt on him, and he turned around and ordered the maid beside him to get a basin of hot water.

"Zixin, I'm sorry." Yeluning smiled apologetically.

"What's the matter?" Zi Xin sat next to Ye Luning, if Ye Lu Ning didn't help him, she wouldn't be stabbed, but Zi Xin didn't know why Ye Lu Ning cherished him so much, and didn't even care about her own life.Is it because of his identity? Even if he was stabbed to death in the Huns, it was the killer's fault, and Da Chu would not hold anyone accountable.Zixin thought of Yeluning looking at him affectionately and saying the words I like you, her body trembled suddenly.

"Tonight's surprise may not be given to you." Ye Luning said with some regrets, he had promised Zi Xin before, but just now he lost too much blood and was unable to take Zi Xin out again.

"Wouldn't it be the same to send it back later?" Zi Xin was a little speechless.He really didn't know what was going on in Yeluning's mind, whether his life was more important or those insignificant gifts.

"That's not a surprise." Yeluning shook his head slightly. He had been preparing for a long time, but he made Zixin wait too late. Maybe he was not as happy as before.

"I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so it doesn't count." Zi Xin put her palm into the basin, wrung out the handkerchief, and gently wiped the blood on Yeluning's body. "You are not allowed to take a bath until the Lord's wound is healed. You can only wipe your body with a handkerchief, but you must avoid the wound."

Zixin still kept the handkerchief in the water basin, took a clean coat and put it on Yeluning, "I'll ask the doctor to prescribe some decoction for your pulse later on."

"Your Majesty, let's rest here today." Zixin pulled the quilt aside and covered Yeluning. Yeluning lost a lot of blood, and if he moved his body rashly, it might cause the wound to burst.

"What about Zixin?" Yeluning held Zixin's sleeve tightly.

"I'll stay too." Zixin sighed, Yeluning was injured trying to save him, he couldn't argue with Yeluning anymore.

"Have a good rest, I'll be back after a while." Zi Xin supported Ye Luning to lie down on the bed slowly.

Yeluning looked at Zi Xin's face and put down his hands, "If you don't come back for a while, I will go out to find you myself."

"I will definitely do what I promised you." Zixin felt a little helpless, if he wanted to leave, he would not be in the room long ago, he just went out to find the imperial doctor to prescribe a prescription, and it wouldn't be too long.

Chapter 27