Is Shizi ill today?

Chapter 428 She Blocked It Without Any Hesitation
"Girl from the Shen family, this is not where you came from."

While dealing with the surrounding assassins, Prince Duan said in a deep voice, "Hurry up!"

Shen Qianqiao didn't leave, but joined in.

This was her first time to kill someone, and apart from the discomfort at the beginning, she was not allowed to think about it, so she could only bite the bullet and chop it off.

These people's kung fu is very high, more powerful than anything she has encountered before.

She struggled to deal with it, and when the corner of her eye caught sight of the blade slashing at the man's father, she blocked it without any hesitation.

At that moment, the pain was so hot that Shen Qianqiao thought she was going to die.

Fortunately, the sound of rescuers was soon heard.

……

In Duanwang Mansion, the sound of hurried footsteps resounded in the corridor, and after a while, the door knocked.

Nanny Guo put on her clothes, opened the door, and scolded: "Princess Wang has already rested, we can talk about anything tomorrow."

"Mommy, the lord has been assassinated," the servant's voice trembled.

Nanny Guo's expression changed, and she immediately turned around and ran into the house.

The woman just sat up from the bed, with the unhappiness of being disturbed in her eyes.

When she heard the bad news, she only felt the blood rushing all over her head, she just picked up her clothes, put them on and ran outside.

A few lanterns swayed in the wind alone, and maidservants kept coming in and out.

"Princess, please slow down..."

The man was pacing back and forth in the yard, when he heard this sound suddenly, he raised his head.

Under the half-dark lights, the woman's red dress was very conspicuous. She walked in a hurry, and the panic on her face was not concealed at all.

The man's footsteps gradually stopped, and his gaze was fixed on the woman.

Until she saw him, her pace also slowed down.

Princess Duan's beautiful eyes eagerly looked at the man, and when she saw that his body was stained with blood, her heart tensed at first, and she quickly met his dark eyes, and her reason quickly returned.

Her face gradually turned cold, suppressing the emotions that should not have been in her heart, she raised her hand to straighten her hair on the sideburns, turned her face, and said disapprovingly: "Your Highness seems to be in good spirits, it doesn't look like you are about to die. According to my appearance, the servants of this mansion really should rectify it."

She turned around and raised her foot to leave.

The man stepped forward and clasped her wrist, his voice was low and hoarse: "Feng'er, are you worried about me?"

When Princess Duan heard this, she sneered heavily in her heart, and said softly, "You are my husband, can I not worry?"

The man looked at her, and saw that her face was cold and cold, without any emotion at all, as if it was just his illusion.

"Feng'er, do you know? Every time I narrowly escaped death, I'm glad God treated me well and didn't take my life away."

Concubine Duan's pupils narrowed slightly, but soon, she calmed down, and her red lips were pursed tightly.

Even though he held it tightly, she still resolutely withdrew her hand and left without looking back.

The man watched her disappear into the night, a trace of melancholy flashed in his eyes, and he sighed softly.

"My lord, this girl has hurt her muscles and bones, and I'm afraid she will have to stay in bed for a while."

"Can it be cured? Will there be any sequelae?"

After all, it was his son who liked it. If something happened to him, his conscience would be disturbed, and he would be ashamed to face Ah Jing.

"Fortunately, the treatment was timely. The wound has been cleaned and bandaged. If you lie on the bed for a month, it should be fine, but there may be scars."

Prince Duan frowned, "I would like to ask Mr. Ge to be more considerate. If you need any medicinal materials, just tell me. I can go to the palace to ask for it. The girl's family attaches great importance to these things, so try not to leave this scar."

The imperial physician hurriedly clapped his hands and said, "Old minister, do your best."

(End of this chapter)