Your Majesty, the concubine of the next court dominates the capital.

Chapter 177
"My lord, be careful!"

Feng turned around and witnessed such a dangerous scene.

It's a pity that it was too late, even though he had reminded him, by the time Ye Jingming turned around, the cold sword had already been inserted into his chest.

Blood spilled from his mouth, and he fell heavily to the ground. The moment he looked up, he saw someone behind him holding a sharp sword.

As the four eyes met, Chen Qi vaguely felt the sharp edge emanating from the man lying on the ground.

Such sharp eyes can give people infinite oppression even when they are seriously injured.

Just hesitating for a moment, he immediately pointed his weapon at the shouting enemy.

And Ye Jingming was also feeling the pain, and gradually fell into chaos.

When he woke up again, the whole tent was full of people.

"Wake up, wake up!"

Feng didn't even have time to wipe off the blood stains on his face, and immediately threw himself on the side of the bed.

The accompanying imperial physician hurried over to check the pulse, and when he was about to speak, he felt Ye Jingming's expressionless eyes.

He understood that this was the signal for him.

"The injuries of the princes still need to rest, I'm afraid I have to ask you to move."

Doctor Xu bowed slightly, and after making eye contact with Ye Jingming, he stood up with a calm demeanor.

"Physician Xu, you have been watching for a long time, what is the result?"

"Yes, it's definitely no problem for you to let us go out, but the problem is that you have to tell us how the third prince's injury is?"

"No problem!"

Ye Jingming knew that Imperial Physician Xu was a literati and couldn't withstand the questioning of these generals, so he reluctantly sat up.

"But, Third Prince, your face looks a little too pale, or..."

"It's okay, since I said it's okay, it means it's really okay, you should step back first."

Ye Jingming supported the bed with one hand to barely stabilize his figure.

All the soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, and in the end they could not disobey the commander's order.

I just walked to the door and remembered something, and hurried back.

"By the way, Third Prince, just now when the crisis was extremely critical, a sergeant stepped forward to save your life. He is waiting outside the camp at the moment. Do you want to pass it on?"

"What to pass on at this time, you can arrange such things yourself!"

The wind has always been silent, but at this moment he also knows that the third prince is trying to hold on, so he just wants to get rid of these people quickly.

But Ye Jingming stopped him, and he always remembered that there was such a person.

"Call him in."

At this moment, Ye Jingming was already full of anger, but as the commander of the first army, he couldn't fall down at this moment.

Doctor Xu beside him couldn't help but sweat hard.

At this moment, a burly and strong man walked towards him and knelt heavily on one knee.

"At the end of the day, I will see the third prince. I dreamed that the escort came late, and I hope that the third prince will punish me."

Ye Jingming looked at the person calmly.

This person is tall and strong, and he looks like a practicing family.

Recalling the figure and technique of this person before he fell into a coma, it is not too much to say that he is a master, how can such a person be willing to be a little soldier?

Ye Jingming couldn't help but think of this person's suspicious behavior, so he spoke in a calm voice.

"What's your name? Why did you save me?"

"The last general, Chen Qi, came here just to follow His Highness, the reason why he was able to save His Highness was also a coincidence, but the last general was not good enough, after all, he couldn't block the sword."

Seeing Chen Qi's sincere expression, Ye Jingming frowned slightly.

When Feng saw this, he immediately understood and went forward to help him up.

"Okay, the third prince already knows how brave you are, so you go down with the lieutenants first, and you will be rewarded for your merits, so naturally you won't be treated badly."

When Chen Qi heard this, he seemed a little unhappy.

"Third prince, the last general has the guts to want to be the third prince's close guard, instead of being a high-ranking official, I hope to get the third prince's comprehensive care, so as to make up for the regret of the miss just now."

Ye Jingming listened, but raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression was gloomy, making it difficult to tell whether it was happiness or worry.

"Sure enough, you are loyal and courageous, you go down first, this palace will consider this matter."

"Yes, thank you, Third Prince!"

Having received such a great gift, Chen Qi's expression did not show any joy, and now the crowd finally dispersed.

Looking at the backs of those people going away, Feng couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

"This person is really weird. I always feel that there is something... the third prince!"

Before he could finish his words, there was a loud noise behind him, and when he turned his head, Ye Jingming's figure was already tilted, and he was lying heavily on the ground.

But at this moment, the third prince's mansion is in a different situation.

The male master left, as if he had taken away the vitality of the entire palace. At this moment, the dawn was about to break, but the fish around seemed to be lifeless.

In this darkness, Yan Ziyu, who was sleeping, suddenly sat up and panted heavily, obviously it was only early spring, but her whole body seemed to be fished out of the water.

"Jing Ming."

Yan Ziyu caressed her heart, although she never believed in ghosts and gods, but just now, she felt an unprecedented fear.

"Princess, what's wrong with you?"

At the Xiaohuan Gate, Yan Ziyu's complexion was pale, there was a lot of melancholy between her brows, and it seemed that she could faintly hear a few sobs.

"What time is it?"

Yan Ziyu had no time to take care of herself, and hurried to the door, it was already dawn, she remembered that today was the day when Zhanbao returned to Beijing.

"Xiaohuan quickly do my makeup."

Thinking about it, Yan Ziyu couldn't help but walk to the vanity mirror. At this moment, the servants in the corridor came to report that Xing Xing had returned.

When he left, he was a servant of the family, and when he came back, he was already the princess of the leading country, so the servants naturally did not dare to neglect.

Yan Ziyu, who was originally in a melancholy mood, felt even more sad when she heard this.

Both of them are concerned about the battlefield, even though she will be worried because of Ye Jingming, but in comparison, Xing Xing's situation is much more embarrassing.

"princess!"

After finally seeing Yan Ziyu, Xing Xing finally found someone who could vent, and the tears immediately flowed down like a bank bursting.

Yan Ziyu really felt sorry for her, but when the words of comfort came to her lips, she didn't know how to say them.

Just when the two were about to go in and have a good talk, someone came from the palace.

"Is it Eunuch Zheng?"

When Yan Ziyu heard the person's name, his heart was agitated, it was the person next to Emperor Tiancheng, if there was nothing serious, then it would really bother him.

"Yes, that's what the people at the door said."

Xiaohuan arrived timidly.

Yan Ziyu got up eagerly: "Please come in quickly."

(End of this chapter)