Chapter 12 Healing
Yan Ziyu didn't know how to answer this sentence for a while, indeed, the palace belongs to him...

She immediately put on a smile: "Of course, you can sit as long as you want, my lord. After I finish eating, I will go back to the room first." After she finished speaking, she waved her sleeves and walked towards the room.

Ye Jingming, who looked at Yan Ziyu who completely ignored him, didn't get angry, but went back after eating.

"Princess, do you know that the lord is injured? When I passed by, there were a lot of people around, and the imperial doctor came over. Then I went to have a look, and then I found out that the lord was injured." Xiaohuan looked flustered ran into Chiu Wah Court Road.

"I know, I can't die, what's the rush." ​​Yan Ziyu picked up a piece of pastry and put it into his mouth, the sweet taste quickly melted away in his mouth.

Seeing that Yan Ziyu was not in a hurry, Xiaohuan didn't say anything.

But, now that the prince is injured, the one who is most anxious is not the others, but Mo Yuhan...

"My lord, why did you suddenly get injured? You were fine yesterday? Imperial doctor, how is your lord's injury? Will there be any sequelae?" She anxiously asked the imperial doctor beside her.

"The wound is indeed a bit deep, but it has been well treated and bandaged, and the medicine is also of the highest quality. It will fully heal in about half a month. Miss Mo is at ease."

"That's good." Mo Yuhan patted his chest, relieved to hear that nothing happened, and then went back to the bed.

"Yuhan, I'm fine. I'll be fine after a few days of rest. You don't have to worry too much." He comforted the anxious person in front of him.

"Last night, I suddenly received an incident. I arrested a fugitive. Because it was inconvenient, I brought a good one. As a result..." He talked, and the people around him almost knew what happened.

"Don't announce it at this time, there is no need to announce it from the palace." He said to the guards on the side.

"Yes!"

He nodded and waved his hands to the people around him: "Go out if you have nothing to do, I'm tired and want to rest." He half-closed his eyes and lay down.

When the others saw it, they naturally withdrew one after another. Although Mo Yuhan still wanted to say a few words, seeing that Ye Jingming was already lying down at this time, he didn't want to bother him too much, so he went out with everyone.

The sound of closing the door came, and Ye Jingming sat up again. He was originally a quiet person, but just now he found a pretense to dismiss him because he was a little irritable with a large group of people around and the pain of the wound.

He looked down at the bandaged wound for a while, and the scene of last night emerged.

The corners of his mouth raised inadvertently. If there were servants beside him, he would be very surprised. It seems that their prince hasn't shown such a smile for a long time... a long time.

Ye Jingming was already valued by the emperor, which meant that he had more responsibilities...

The news of his injury was blocked. The emperor entrusted him to arrest the fugitive. This guy was supposed to be executed after a while, but he never wanted to kill several guards and escaped.

There is no time requirement, but this matter cannot be delayed for too long.

Three days later, Ye Jingming felt that his injury had almost recovered and planned to meet that guy again tonight.

Naturally, he didn't spend the past three days recuperating leisurely. In the past few days, he had people investigate that guy's whereabouts clearly.

He seems to often move within a certain range, maybe there are some unfinished things to deal with, but it's just a guess, but it's much easier to determine the range.

He selected a few hidden guards, but he was the only one on the surface, since he was going to arrest him, he still couldn't make a big move.

At night, he extinguished the candles in the room and changed into night clothes before setting off separately from the dark guard.

At this moment, Yan Ziyu was standing in the courtyard. Today is the fifteenth day, and the moon is very round. She saw it in the room and planned to come out to have a look.

"It's been a long time since it's been like this." Her almond eyes seemed to be glowing, with the reflection of the moon inside.

Um?She suddenly saw a few dark figures leaving the palace, her eyesight was excellent, so she quickly recognized who that figure was, it was their prince!
Is it to arrest fugitives again?Probably right, she remembered what Ye Jingming said to herself that day.

I don't know what happened, but she followed. She turned out her black clothes, found a black cloth to cover her face, and followed.

But the distance is very far, otherwise it would be easy to be noticed. Fortunately, the eyesight is good enough, otherwise I would have lost it and changed to someone else.

"What kind of fugitive is it? It's worth letting my proudest son catch it." During this time, she has gradually figured out most of the country and about herself.

She followed Mo for about fifteen minutes, and Ye Jingming stopped, and then hid behind a wall. It seemed that the target had appeared, and she immediately became nervous and began to observe around.

It didn't take long to see him running in one direction, and a person suddenly appeared in that dark alley.

The two chased after me for a while and then started to fight. No one knew Ye Jingming's skills, but this fugitive was able to match him, and he persisted for such a long time, it seems that he is also a master.

Yan Ziyu rubbed his chin and watched the play, enjoying it so much that he almost had something to eat.

After a while, Ye Jingming actually felt a bit down. It probably has something to do with the injury on his body. After all, how can he recover in only three days? It is probably because of the wound.

She squinted her eyes and tried to see more clearly. At this moment, a sudden force lifted herself up directly. She swung the knife and wounded the man, only to realize that the man seemed to be the person next to Ye Jingming, because there was a sign on his body. , she recognizes, this is the symbol of the royal family.

"Who? Are you sneaking behind, an accomplice of a fugitive?" The dark guard looked at her vigilantly, covering the wound on his hand. He had just noticed a dark figure squatting there, It seems to be looking at something.

"I am the princess." She took off the black cloth on her face to reveal the face underneath, and then took out a token

"I've seen the princess!" The dark guard naturally had seen the princess, so he quickly realized it.

"Why is the princess here, I will escort you back."

"No, I'll take another look." She waved her hand and then turned her eyes back to the fight between the two.

"This..." The dark guard next to him looked a little embarrassed. Although he said that the princess was just sent here as a hostage, she was still a princess after all. If anything happened, they couldn't bear it...

"Aren't you going to help him?" Yan Ziyu sat on the ground regardless of his image and continued to look at it.

(End of this chapter)

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