After the rebirth of the Prime Minister's wife

Xia Sichan nodded again and again, she can't help much, just hide by herself, don't make trouble, it's considered a help!

Seeing Wei Yi jumped out, Xia Sichan quickly hid to the side, huddled in the grass behind an agarwood tree, and used the big tree to hide her figure.

However, my heart was still pounding, listening to the sound of fighting outside, it was difficult to calm down.

She wanted to raise her eyes to see the situation of the battle, but when she looked up, she saw a man in black attacking her side, with a long sword in his hand pointing at her neck, and swiping hard——

"Chan'er!" Xia Sichan couldn't react for a while, she only heard Wei Ziqian's voice next to her, and then her eyes blurred, and she was pulled into her arms.

"Stab!" The sound of the sword piercing into the skin was creepy!
"Sister!" Xia Sichan's complexion changed drastically, she raised her eyes to look at the person who was hugging her tightly, her eyes were full of distress and panic.

His eyes were blood red, and a deep wound appeared on Wei Ziqian's bare arm!

"Hide well, don't come out!" Wei Ziqian only confirmed that there were no wounds on her body, then let her go, let her hide under the rock next to the agarwood tree, and once again wrestled with the man in black behind him .

Xia Sichan hid underneath, intending to go out to see how his injury was, but she was afraid that her probe would become a burden to him again!
She could only shrink back and hide behind the rock, waiting tremblingly.This kind of waiting is more like a kind of torment, wiping out her patience bit by bit!

At this moment, Xia Sichan should have been thinking about many things, but her mind suddenly went blank.

She could only hold onto her wet clothes tightly, closed her eyes, and tried her best to calm herself down.

It will be alright!
There are so many guards with strong martial arts around Xianggong, just the Wei Yi who was by her side before is amazing, plus those hidden guards, Xianggong himself is also good at martial arts.

It would be very difficult for these men in black to hurt Xianggong.

As soon as Xia Sichan closed her eyes, Wei Ziqian's bloody wound appeared in front of her.

She bit her lip, that one was originally aimed at her neck...

However, those hidden guards went to protect the 'Empress', thinking about it, her heart suddenly became flustered again.

"Stab!"

"Bang!" There was a loud noise outside, and then fell into a strange silence.

Xia Sichan suddenly opened her eyes, is this over?still……

She paused for a moment, and just as she was gathering her courage, she was about to grit her teeth and get out when she saw a hand suddenly appearing in front of her eyes.

"Crack!" Xia Sichan flinched, her eyes trembled violently, and just about to say something, she heard a familiar voice asking:
"Chan'er, are you okay?"

It's Wei Ziqian!

Xia Sichan's breath was raised in her throat, and she let it out suddenly. She used her hands and feet to get out from behind the rocks on the table. As soon as she came out, she saw dozens of corpses of men in black scattered all over the ground.

Xia Sichan's complexion changed slightly, but only for a moment, her attention went to the man beside her!
"Sister! How are you, how are you?" Xia Sichan looked at Wei Ziqian clutching his right arm, which was still bleeding.

He frowned and gasped a little, but upon hearing this, he just raised his eyes and took a deep look at her.

It just so happened that she looked over at this moment, and the two of them looked at each other, and Xia Sichan suddenly burst into tears with distress.

"Chan'er, as long as you're fine." Wei Ziqian looked at her and said softly.

"Sister, sit down quickly, Chan'er will help you bandage the wound first." Xia Sichan's tears were streaming down her cheeks, she tore off her inner skirt with a "chi la", her trembling little hands were going to help him bandage the wound first.

"Master Prime Minister!" The 'Emperor' who had ended the battle led a group of people and ran towards them.

Afterwards, Lu Tao, who was also injured in his arm, stumbled over here: "Young Mistress!"

When the 'Emperor' saw Wei Ziqian's bleeding wound, he seemed to be strangled by the neck, and uncontrollably squatted down to support Wei Ziqian's injured arm and said, "Master! Are you alright?"

The 'Emperor' stood up and immediately told Eunuch Yuanbao: "Go and ask the imperial physician to wait in Fengyang Pavilion!"

"Here, old slave, let's go."

Don't look at Mr. Yuan Bao's chubby body, which looks clumsy, but in fact he turns around and runs away deftly.

"Commander Lin, hurry up and find the deputy Buyu."

Lin Rao nodded in agreement, and walked towards the monk hiding in the temple.

"There is no need to use Buyu." Wei Ziqian shook his head with cold sweat on his forehead and his face was pale.

The 'emperor' even called his husband "Master!"

Could it be that the 'emperor' was also dressed up by Xianggong's subordinates?

Xia Sichan was so surprised by the series of words of the "emperor" that she came back to her senses, and then she remembered that the husband clearly had the medicine on his body.

Just as I was about to reach out to take it, I found that my hand was shaking badly.

Unexpectedly, the "Emperor" reached out and carefully supported Wei Ziqian to sit on the stone bench where the pilgrim was sitting and resting, carefully tore off the clothes on the wound, took out medicine from his arms and sprinkled it on, and then tore Xia Sichan apart. The cloth of the inner skirt helped him bind it up.

Wei Ziqian stood up, grasped Xia Sichan's icy little hand with his uninjured left hand, and said softly, "Chan'er, don't worry, your husband is fine." After speaking, he said to Lin Rao behind him, "Commander Lin, stay here Come down and clean up."

"Wei Yi, take away all the killers who are not dead, and put them in a dark cell for strict interrogation by Yang Chun." Wei Ziqian said in a deep voice

"Yes, my subordinates will go now."

After Wei Ziqian finished speaking, he took Xia Sichan's little hand and walked down the mountain first.Except for the guards who stayed behind to clean up the follow-up, the rest of the guards walked down the mountain closely behind Wei Ziqian.

"Sir, let's take the carriage." Xia Sichan looked at his arm, which was simply bandaged, and blood was already oozing out.

Wei Ziqian smiled consolingly at Xia Sichan: "Why don't Ruochan ride horses with my husband?"

He was afraid that his little wife would shed tears facing his injury in a carriage, so he thought it would be better to ride a horse.

In addition, the little wife has just learned to ride a horse.It's not bad to take this opportunity to ask her to become proficient.

Xia Sichan wanted to refuse at first, but then thought that riding a horse is much faster than taking a carriage, so she nodded her head and said, "Okay."

A guard quickly brought a pure brown horse. Xia Sichan took the reins of the horse, raised her leg to step on the stirrup, and got on the horse.

Wei Ziqian held the reins of the Wuzhi horse with his left hand, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and without whipping, the horse started to gallop dexterously.

Wei Ziqian was injured in order to save his little wife.