Ye Jingyu reached for the tea cup and rinsed his mouth.

Xiao Huaizi also bent down and handed over the basin respectfully.

Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and kept glancing at their hands.

This is often shown on TV. The assassin is holding something and the dagger in his hand is placed under the basin, and he kills by surprise.

Fortunately, both of their hands were on the surface and they were not holding anything.

Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but feel relieved.

Maybe Xiao Huaizi was just talking, and he probably didn't have that much courage.

Ye Jingyu had already finished washing his hands and said calmly: "Go down, just leave Xiao Xuanzi here alone."

"Yes."

Xiao Huaizi slowly took a few steps back, a strange color flashing in his eyes.

Yin Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat when she saw Ye Jingyu's steps swaying slightly.

"emperor!"

Yin Qingxuan subconsciously supported Ye Jingyu, and Xiao Huaizi suddenly overturned the basin, took out a three-edged knife from his arms, and pierced Ye Jingyu's chest with it.

Although Yin Qingxuan was on guard, she still hesitated.

At least, Ye Jingyu can't die until his foundation is stable.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw Ye Jingyu narrowing his eyes, and the disdain in his eyes flashed away.

I immediately knew in my heart that he was just faking it.

Perhaps, he was Li Defu who deliberately sent away today.

As his mind turned, he immediately stretched out his arm to block Ye Jingyu's knife.

In order to get Xiao Nanfeng out, Yin Qingxuan went all out.

Perhaps because he had been drinking spiritual spring water, Yin Qingxuan's speed was not slow, and he even managed to arrive last. A stinging pain came from his arm, and Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but gasped in pain.

"Little Xuanzi!"

Ye Jingyu stretched out his hand to protect Yin Qingxuan, his eyes filled with rage.

He originally wanted to see how capable Xiao Huaizi was, but he didn't expect that the little slave would block the knife for him.

In anger, he flew up with a kick. Xiao Huaizi groaned and was kicked aside.

There was a crisp sound, and the three-edged knife fell to the ground.

Xiao Liangzi next to him was so frightened that he dropped all the teapots and cups in his hands to the ground.

Xiao Huaizi clutched his chest, struggled to get up, and stared at Ye Jingyu fiercely.

"You can't hold on for long, I've drugged ambergris..."

Ye Jingyu raised the corners of his thin lips, and his cold smile was full of disdain.

"It's just a little plan, you think I can't see it, but you dare to plot against me!"

Another kick flew up, and Xiao Huaizi was kicked to the door and fell heavily.

Xiao Huaizi gritted his teeth in pain, but still said viciously: "You are not worthy of being the emperor at all. The emperor belongs to our prince."

He spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Yin Qingxuan again.

"Xiao Xuanzi, why don't you..."

Ye Jingyu's eyes changed slightly, and two gleams of coldness appeared in his slightly narrowed eyes.

People have arrived at Xiao Huaizi's side like lightning.

Before he could say the following words, slender fingers were already pinching his neck.

There was a crisp click, and Xiao Huaizi had died.

Yin Qingxuan covered her arms, her heart beating wildly with fear, fearing that Xiao Huaizi would say something. When she saw that he was dead, her legs went weak and she immediately sat on the ground.

Ye Jingyu let go of his hand and said in a calm voice: "Drag this slave dog out and hang his body on the tower. I will dry him in the sun as a warning to others."

"Yes."

A dark shadow flashed out from the hall, a very low hat pressed on the top of the head, and the face could not be seen.

It was Jueying who was always by his side.

He expressionlessly picked up Xiao Huaizi and dragged him out like a dog.

Xiao Liangzi was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Your Majesty, this is none of my business. I don't know anything."

Yin Qingxuan's heart was also beating fast. Although she had heard many words about Ye Jingyu's ruthless methods, he had always shown a gentle and gentle side to her, caring about the country and the people.

But today, she finally saw how fierce Ye Jingyu was.

"Slave, you don't know everything."

She endured the pain and knelt down, a cold sweat broke out on her back.

It's so easy for him to kill someone, it's really like squeezing an ant to death.

A pair of bare feet walked in front of her, and a finger with sharp bones pulled her up.

Seeing blood pouring out of Yin Qingxuan's arm, Ye Jingyu frowned slightly.

"Xiao Liangzi, go call the imperial doctor."

"No, I'm fine, I just want to pack a bag."

Yin Qingxuan did not dare to work as an imperial doctor.

"This is a three-edged sword, and the wound must be quite large."

After Ye Jingyu finished speaking, he turned to Xiao Liangzi.

"Don't go soon."

"Yes."

Xiao Liangzi immediately rolled away and crawled away.

Ye Jingyu's eyes moved up and landed on Yin Qingxuan's little face, which was slightly distorted by pain.

"Why do you want to help me block the knife? You clearly know that I can do martial arts."

Yin Qingxuan hissed in pain, lowered his head and said, "I also cherish my life, but I couldn't control my body and moved."

Ye Jingyu raised his phoenix eyes, turned around Yin Qingxuan's face, and then looked at her injuries.

He said in a deep voice: "I accept your kindness and take off your clothes first."

Only then did Yin Qingxuan realize that her clothes had been soaked by Xiao Huaizi's basin of water.

Ye Jingyu's white robe also stuck to his body, revealing the shape of his perfect abdominal muscles.

This discovery shocked Yin Qingxuan, and she quickly arched her back.

"No need, it's very hot today, it'll be nice to cool off if you get wet."

While he was talking, the imperial doctor ran in with a medicine box on his back.

"The old minister sees the emperor."

Ye Jingyu said impatiently: "No need, show him quickly."

The old doctor quickly came to Yin Qingxuan's side.

"Please little father-in-law, please take off your clothes."

Yin Qingxuan frowned and said, "That's no need. Just pull my sleeves apart."

The old doctor didn't pull it open even after two attempts. Ye Jingyu grabbed her sleeve and with a slight exertion of his fingers, the sleeve of the robe was immediately torn in half. The white arm was lined with the bright red blood, which looked shocking.

Yin Qingxuan also saw her wound and couldn't help but cursed secretly. As expected of a three-edged knife, it actually pierced a big bloody hole in her.

The imperial doctor asked Xiao Liangzi to fill a basin of water and clean Yin Qingxuan's wound.

Yin Qingxuan lowered his head to check, but his eyes were suddenly covered.

"Don't look."

A low voice sounded from his ears, and warm breath breathed clearly on Yin Qingxuan's neck.

Yin Qingxuan's ears instantly felt hot.

Feeling the warmth on her back, Yin Qingxuan felt embarrassed again, her body instantly stiffened, and she did not dare to move.

Then, a hot feeling came from her arm, and Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Fortunately, it didn't last long, and the old doctor wrapped her arm.

"This is the best medicine for golden sores. My little father-in-law is young and strong. He will be fine in a few days."

The old doctor's voice sounded in front of him, and Ye Jingyu let go of his hand.

"Go back."

"Yes, the old minister will leave."

The imperial doctor took the medicine box and left, and Yin Qingxuan quickly put on her clothes.

He bowed his waist and said: "The emperor's clothes are also wet. I will go and get a new set for the emperor to change into."

Ye Jingyu's eyes swept over the slender arms, his brows slightly raised.

"No need, let Xiao Liangzi serve me. You go back and rest first."

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