He hugged her and walked towards Huizhuyuan step by step.

Every step seemed to step on the hearts of the Shaoying Guards, causing waves of uneasy to beat.

What's wrong with their master? Didn't he always behave like a woman and didn't care about others? What's more, this is Princess Liuyang! Isn't the woman his master hates the most? Princess Liuyang?

The person in his arms was restless, as if he was tortured by the pain.

His pale lips were pursed into a line, his whole body became stiff, and a lot of sweat kept flowing from his smooth and plump forehead.

"Zheng——"

Something fell to the ground and made a clanging sound.

Xuan Xiaoshu kicked it with his toes, jumped twice in the air, and landed steadily on the palm of the Shaoyingguard, who was closest to him.

The blood above was filled with a charming purple color, and there was a subtle "sizzling" sound. Before Xuan Xiaoshu could think too much, he was in a hurry to bring the person back to Huizhuyuan.

The Shaoyingwei, who took the dagger, couldn't help but reach out and touched it, and a sensation of pain suddenly aroused in his body!

He felt cold under his feet, and he was so scared that he immediately put it away.

How come Princess Liuyang has so many things strangely!

The people in Huizhuyuan were shouted out temporarily, and they felt a little resentful. Before they could even say it, they saw King Shu's face as if he was a black pot, and his face turned pale in fear!

"Chalala" all fell to the ground, and pounded their heads in panic, "Send to Your Majesty Shu Wang!"

Xuan Xiaoshu's center of gravity was far from them. Seeing that a slave was blocking the way, he was reluctant to make any sense and automatically moved out of the way. Once his emotions changed, he kicked the person several meters away with one kick.

Many servants were frightened by the sight.

"What are you doing here? Help the princess change clothes and go and hire an imperial physician!" His words were like ice in the twelfth lunar month, and the sounds pierced into people's hearts, making people frightened!

"Yes!" Several timid maids almost cried.

Xuan Xiaoshu's identity remained unchanged, and the maids invited him out in panic.

Watching the maids come in and out, they took out the bloody clothes soaked in blood.

He reached out to stop him.

"Does the prince have any instructions?" The maid held the bloody clothes and bowed respectfully.

"Give the coat to Shaoyingwei, and buried the rest."

The maid's expression was a bit incorrect, but as a slave, he shouldn't guess the master's thoughts, "Yes."

In the panic of the crowd, Zao Er from the Shaoying Guard came to report quickly, "Master, Ming Yi was seriously injured. At this moment, he is being treated by the spiritual doctor."

"Captain Beifeng hurt him?" He replied indifferently.

Zaor lowered his head and said "Yes".

Xuan Xiaoshu got up, stopped before he could walk a few steps, and turned his head to look at Zaoer.

"Master?" Zaor was puzzled.

"After the imperial physician finished the diagnosis and treatment, let the spiritual doctor come quietly to treat Yun Qiansheng." His cold lips slowly raised, his expression as cold as iron. "Also, Yun Qiansheng had no scars on his body, but his body was covered with blood. It can be seen that the person who broke into the Fuhua Tower tonight was injured."

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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