The reborn daughter is the queen

Chapter 223 What About Her
An hour later, the bruised coachman appeared at the gate of the city. The soldiers saw him covered in blood from a distance, so they called a few soldiers to surround him, pointing their spears at each other, and stared at the coachman defensively.

"Who are you!" a soldier snapped.

The coachman looked like he was about to fall down at any moment. When he saw the soldiers defending the city, his eyes lit up for a moment, and he raised his hand to his chest with difficulty. One of the soldiers was clever, thinking that the coachman was trying to get rid of his anger, but one couldn't hold back. Almost stabbed the spear in his hand.

The coachman resisted the dizziness and took out the token from his arms. The soldiers froze for a moment and quickly put away their spears. Two of them stepped forward to support the coachman. The coachman swayed and then leaned on the soldiers in a relaxed manner. .

"Hurry up...notify...my lord..." After the coachman finished speaking with difficulty, his body suddenly sank, and he fell down suddenly.

"Hey, hey!" The soldiers were jumped by the coachman and screamed twice. Seeing that the coachman didn't respond, they raised their hands under his nose and noticed that there was still a weak snort, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm going to inform King Xuan, and you send people back later!" One person said, and left quickly, and after a while, the sound of horseshoes suddenly sounded on the street, and they were heading towards Prince Xuan's mansion.

"My lord, there is a soldier outside the door who wants to see you, saying that he has something important to report." The lord's butler came to the study and said to Yan Jun who was reading a book.

"Soldier?" Yan Jun looked up from the book in deep thought, frowning slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "Let him in."

Hearing the words, the housekeeper crouched in front of Yan Jun, and left. After a while, the housekeeper came back, followed by the soldier who came to report the news.

"What do you want to do with me?" Jun Yan sat at the head, looking at the soldier coldly.

"Go back to the lord, my subordinates are soldiers guarding the gate of the city. It was the coachman of the palace who wanted my subordinates to inform the lord. He was seriously injured and is now on his way back."

"What!" Yan Jun stared wide-eyed, slapped the table with his palm, got up suddenly, walked around the desk and came to the soldier, "What did you say! He was injured?"

How can it be!Didn't he ask him to send Su Ruoning back?The courtyard was still quite a distance from the city gate. How could he run there and get injured?What about Su Ruoning, can he send her back safely?

Yan Jun's heart sank, thinking that Su Ruoning might be in danger, he felt troublesome. If so, then Zuo Zhi would definitely not give up!
"Where did you meet him!" Yan Jun asked coldly.

"My lord, at the gate of the city, he left the city in a carriage an hour ago, but when he came back just now, he was injured and came back alone!" The soldier replied truthfully.

Yan Jun's heart skipped a beat, the last thing he wanted to see seemed to have happened.

Yan Jun took a deep breath and collected his thoughts, "This king knows, you go down, remember, go back and tell everyone who saw it, let them forget what happened today, otherwise..." Yan Jun said Prolonged the sound, did not go any further.

The soldier shuddered, responded again and again, got up and took his leave, and before leaving, let out a long breath, secretly regretting that he should not have been aggressive and came here to report the letter, not getting a reward is small, and almost...

The soldier walked out nervously, and just as he was leaving the door, he bumped into the soldier who was bringing the coachman back. He wanted to remind them to be careful, but seeing the steward walking past him quickly to greet him, he had to hand over a He gave them a wink of "seeking good fortune", then got on his horse and left.

The coachman was carried into the room by two soldiers. On the other side, Yan Jun was already waiting there with the doctor. When he saw them appear, he didn't even look at them and dropped a "reward" before calling the doctor to check the coachman's injuries.

The soldier kowtowed repeatedly, and then left with the steward, while Yan Jun walked around the room with a stern face like an ant on a hot pot, scaring the doctor so nervously.

"Go back to the lord, his injury is not fatal, and he will recover soon after recuperating."

Yan Junze paused, then continued to pace, "Wake him up! Immediately! Immediately!"

"Yes." The doctor agreed, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, took the medicine box and began to treat the coachman.

Half an hour later, the coachman on the bed who was almost wrapped into rice dumplings groaned in discomfort. As soon as he groaned, Jun Yan stepped forward and lifted the coachman up. He was about to say the scolding words, but swallowed them again, looking at Yan Junze's cannibalistic expression, reminding himself over and over again that he didn't see anything, but...he had to bandage him again!
"Where is she! Where is the person I asked you to send away! Where is she now!" Yan Jun roared eagerly.

Yan Junze's movements caused pain all over his body. Even if the coachman wanted to faint, he was too tortured by the pain on his body. From a distance, he seemed to hear Yan Junze's voice, and the coachman struggled to get away. The heavy eyelids, the entrance of the eyes, is Yan Jun's indifferent and anxious face, the memory slowly came back, the coachman remembered that he noticed someone following them and started to run away in the carriage, and then...

"This king asked you! Where's the girl!" Yan Jun was about to go crazy, but he said it!Tell him where that girl is, tell him that girl is okay!
"Back, back... Back to the prince..."

"What's the answer! Hurry up and say it!"

"City, outside... Assassins... Horses, carriages... Save her..." the coachman said, his eyes became loose again, and his body became heavy. If it wasn't for Yan Jun, he would have slid onto the bed while pulling him.

Seeing this, the doctor standing on the side instinctively stepped forward, and if he wanted to speak to himself, he would pull the coachman out of his hands, but he didn't dare to offend King Xuan, so he could only stand by and stretch out his hands in a hurry.

"My lord, he..." Just when the doctor couldn't bear it any longer and finally made up his mind to speak, Yan Jun suddenly let go of the driver and left without looking back.

Seeing this, the doctor heaved a long sigh of relief, quickly sat down beside the bed, and stretched out his hand to feel the pulse of the coachman. Seeing that he had fainted from pain, his heart fell back into his stomach. Looking at the bandage soaked in blood, the doctor Sighing, he resignedly reached out to take off the blood-stained bandage, then applied medicine and bandaged it.

On the other side, Yan Jun left the coachman's room and walked outside.

"Xu Liang." Yan Jun yelled in a cold voice, his feet kept moving, followed by a sudden appearance behind Yan Junluo.

"My lord." The one cupped his hands and called out, following closely behind Yan Junze.

"You go and ask them to follow you, and take a walk outside the city with me!"

"Yes, my lord." The one answered, then swished again, and disappeared from the spot in almost an instant, while Yan Jun still kept on, and when he arrived outside the gate of Prince Xuan's mansion, a dozen or so of them were dressed in the same clothes. The man was waiting there with a horse, and the housekeeper also had a horse in his hand.

(End of this chapter)