When Jun Jiuning saw the sleeve arrows in those people's hands aimed at her, a blank moment appeared in his brain.

In the plan... it's not like this...

But the distance between the assassin and her was too short, and she felt a pain in her chest before she could react.

Jun Jiuning watched helplessly as an arrow penetrated into her heart.

These people really want her to die.

The arrow suddenly entered her body like a piece of ice, and the chill exploded from her chest. Jun Jiuning felt that she seemed to fall into the cold hell in an instant. The severe pain that gradually spread from the wound to the whole body made her lose her strength and fall down.

Did she feel so painful when she was in the Regent's Mansion when Eagle blocked her arrows?

Her fingers struggled to cover the wound, and felt a sudden sweet smell in her throat, and then reached out to cover her mouth, and a trace of blood spread out from the gaps of her fingers.

Wen Fei finally finished killing the assassin who besieged Jun Qingli. The two rushed over together, looking at the end of the sleeve arrow exposed on Jun Jiuning's chest with his eyes rippled.

"Sister!"

Jun Qingli suddenly knelt on the ground, her knees hit the ground heavily, and big tears fell from his face to Jun Jiuning's body, soaking the big red palace outfit she was wearing.

He stretched out his hand to Jun Jiuning, tremblingly trying to pull out the sword in her chest, but Wen Fei stopped him.

Wen Fei gritted his teeth and looked ashen: "If you can't pull it out, she will die immediately!"

Jun Qingli choked and roared: "Go and call the imperial physician!"

He pushed away the eunuch who wanted to help him: "Go and call me all the imperial physicians!"

Qiuyue's face was pale and froze in the distance. When she heard Jun Qingli's shouting, she woke up like a dream, turned around and ran to invite the imperial physician.

"Imperial Doctor!"

There was an assassin who was desperate and shot arrows again in the direction of Qiuyue and Jun Qingli.

Gu Yun roared angrily: "Take all the assassins!"

He wanted to go over, but the scared little emperor burst into tears, surrounded by palace servants and ran towards him, keeping his legs unwilling to let go.

With a few short steps, he had no choice but to go through.

Guards kept pouring into the hall. During the melee, Qiu Yue finally seized the opportunity and ran out of the side door of the main hall of Linhua Palace.

She was in a daze, her legs became weak, and she tripped when she ran out of the side hall and fell to the ground.

"Please ask for an imperial physician, please ask an imperial physician..." Qiu Yue was distracted and even scratched a piece of skin on her wrist without notice.

She grabbed the ground with both hands, her eyes were red, and her voice had never been so sharp: "Come on! Come and invite the imperial physician!"

Jun Jiuning was already dying and his eyes became dissipated.

Jun Qingli grabbed her hand and said nervously: "Sister, the imperial physician will be here soon, they can definitely save you."

Jun Jiuning couldn't say a word, and when he opened his mouth, blood came out.

Wen Fei's eyes were blood red, and he pressed his hand on Jun Jiuning's neck.

The pulse is clearly becoming weak.

Wen Fei's hand, which was not shaken at all when he was killing, trembled violently.

It’s all his fault that he only focused on protecting Jun Qingli. If he pays more attention to Jun Jiuning, he will kill them after seeing clearly that the real target of those assassins is Jun Jiuning, and Jun Jiuning will not be in such a disaster!

The hall was in chaos and the ground was full of dazzling red.

Feng Yunxi watched the soldiers of Liang State rushed in and kept slaughtering the dead soldiers, quietly clenched their fists, and was filled with horror, but in her heart, she felt a sense of ecstasy.

Jun Jiuning is shot at the center of the arrow and will definitely die forever!

Wushuang pulled her back and looked at Feng Dongling.

Assassins and servants were fighting to the death, but Feng Dongling did not flee with the other guests, but stood in his remote seat and stared blankly at the place that had been surrounded by palace servants and guards.

That was where Jun Jiuning fell.

Wushuang couldn't help but be stunned.

The hall was soon washed away by blood. When the last assassin fell to the ground, the imperial physician finally arrived late.

Suddenly, a few birds crowed in outside the window, like cuckoos.

When Jun Jiuning woke up, the only sound he heard was the cry of the red-winged crested cuckoo.

She looked at the curtain above her head. The wound on her chest was like a knife, constantly cutting back and forth in her nerves. The sharp pain made her eyes turn black.

She even felt her head swelling and pain, and couldn't help but moan.

Fortunately, it means that it will be painful and it will not die.

The people guarding around him woke up when they heard the movements she made, and a familiar face came into view.

Mo Qingzhu leaned over and looked at her with concern: "Princess, do you still remember who I am? Do you still remember who you are?"

Jun Jiuning weakly mocked him: "I hurt my body, not my brain."

Mo Qingzhu sighed relieved and sighed: "When Qin Yizhou said that when he rescued you from the coffin, your head accidentally hit the coffin board. It seemed that it was still not light. Ask me to pay attention to whether there was any problem with your brain after waking up."

"Fortunately, I didn't hurt my brain, and I wasn't stupid."

Jun Jiuning's eyes that wanted to kill could no longer be hidden, so she said why her head hurts so much!

It's even worse.

"Help me sit up." Jun Jiuning felt that his waist was stiff. If he didn't move, he wouldn't feel its existence.

But Mo Qingzhu shook her head and took a step back with her legs and a stool in an exaggerated manner to show her firm rejection: "You are seriously injured, and the doctor said you have to be recuperated in bed for at least half a month before you can get off the ground."

Jun Jiuning:?Half a month? Forget it if you kill her!

But she couldn't say such unlucky words, but she held back.

Jun Jiuning wanted to take a deep breath, at least loosen his muscles and bones faster, but as soon as he was halfway through his strength, he was stimulated by the pain in the wound to relieve his strength.

She tried it several times before giving up, and said in a weak way: "Is my injury so serious?"

Mo Qingzhu's face suddenly became more serious: "It's very dangerous, the arrow is just a little short of plunging into the heart."

The doctor who came to treat Jun Jiuning was amazed and said that she was such a blessed person, and the arrow just happened to be stuck between two bones and would never make any progress.

Moreover, after Jun Jiuning took the fake death medicine, his body remained in the Liang Palace for two days. Fortunately, in order to protect her body, Jun Qingli used the best ebony to cool down and remove moisture. Otherwise, in such a hot day, Jun Jiuning's wound would definitely deteriorate quickly without good treatment.

Jun Jiuning only remembered what happened before taking the fake death medicine that day, and couldn't help but frown and asked, "What's going on that day?"

She, Mo Qingzhu, Qin Yizhou and others did arrange for people to launch an assassination ceremony that day. The target of assassination was Jun Jiuning, but the purpose was to fake death and escape. Those masters could not really fire sleeve arrows at her vital points.

So the assassins who fought on her that day were obviously not theirs.

Mo Qingzhu sighed and slowly told everything that happened after Jun Jiuning fainted from the arrow: "After you were shot, the Regent ordered the killing of all the assassins in the hall, and then invited the imperial physician to treat you, but you took the fake death pill at that time, and the imperial physician could not treat anything, so he had to declare you dead."
Chapter completed!