As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

Chapter 567 Can learn a lesson
Xie Zhaozhao lowered his head slightly and noticed with sharp eyes that there seemed to be a person hiding at the bottom of the carriage, and the back of the driver in coarse cloth sitting on the carriage looked very familiar.

Xie Zhaozhao slightly raised his lips and smiled, calming down his thoughts for a while.

Tang Rong forced the driver to drive forward.

On the left and right, the guards of the Princess Palace, the Jingzhao Yin officers, and the patrolling city guards from the Gyeonggi Privy Guard surrounded the carriage and slowly retreated.

The front door of the Princess Mansion was almost crowded with people. Countless torches were extinguished and a large area was lit up.

It even attracted many brave people around to watch the excitement in the dark.

In the carriage, after a long confrontation, Tang Rong's nerves were tense to the extreme, and the flying sickle on Yun Xianning's neck began to shake slightly.

There are many people in this world who are not afraid of death, but there are also people who do not want to die when the end comes.

Tang Rong knew that he might not be able to fly.

But he still had to take this last gamble in the hope of escaping.

"Come on!"

Tang Rong shouted loudly, and large drops of cold sweat fell from his forehead. The flying sickle got closer to Yun Xianning's neck and directly cut the skin. "If you wait any longer, I will kill this princess. Hurry!"

Jingzhao Yin Songlian outside quickly shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way -"

It's hard to be an official in the capital, and if something happens to Yun Xianning in front of him now, he won't be able to bear the consequences.

Song Lian should now be considered the most nervous person in front of the entire princess mansion.

The guards, officials, city guards, etc. had to speed up to give way.

Xie Zhaozhao winked at Hongxiu.

Hong Xiu nodded sensibly, and then retreated quietly.

Xuan Jing, who was following Yun Qi, also silently retreated.

After a while, the road in front of the princess's mansion was completely cleared, and the carriage slowly moved forward.

Tang Rong held Yun Xianning in his hand. Even though there were archers around him with their crossbows fully drawn, no one dared to release an arrow.

Tang Rong thought the carriage was moving too slowly and kept yelling: "Hurry up, hurry up -"

The carriage was still swaying, and the driver even said tremblingly: "Don't rush me, my little, little hands are shaking——"

"You bastard, I'll kill you if you wait any longer!"

Tang Rong couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly. He subconsciously used the chain on the handle of the flying scythe to hook the driver's neck in an attempt to threaten him.

At the moment when the carbide sparkled, the coachman suddenly reached out quickly, grabbed the flying sickle, and pulled hard.

At the same time, he violently lifted the horse's reins.

The carriage prepared by the princess palace for Tang Rong was a simple awning carriage, pulled by only one horse. The driver's movements were fierce and fast, and the pulling horse neighed instantly, and he stood up.

Tang Rong was knocked into the car wall, and Yun Xianning accidentally fell out of his hand.

He was about to pull Yun Xianning back, but the coachman had already made a move towards Tang Rong.

Yun Xianning rolled off the carriage and was caught by Hongxiu and Hongxia, who had been waiting aside.

Xuan Jing and others also rushed forward to assist the driver in capturing Tang Rong.

Song Lian saw Yun Xianning being carried by Hongxiu and Hongxia, and hurriedly stepped forward to take a look.

At this time, Yun Xianning's face was pale and embarrassed, her eyes were a little distracted, and she was breathing heavily. It was obvious that she was too frightened and had not recovered.

Song Lian shouted: "Imperial doctor, please come quickly!"

Xie Zhaozhao took a look at the posture around the carriage. Under siege by Xuan Jing and the coachman, Tang Rong was unable to fight with his four fists and had rolled off the carriage. He was still surrounded by so many people and was almost at the end of his strength.

Xie Zhaozhao calmed down and pulled Yun Qi's sleeve: "The imperial doctor won't be here for a while, I'll go take a look first."

"Ah."

Yun Qi nodded, feeling uneasy again.Xie Zhaozhao is now pregnant, and to him, she has become a fragile porcelain doll. If she is not in the Dingxi Prince's Mansion, he can't help but worry if she is even half an inch out of his sight.

So Yun Qi asked Lin Zhen to lead two people to follow and guard.

The princess's mansion was already in chaos.

Now that Yun Xianning was rescued, the waiters couldn't help but cry with joy. They quickly led the way and let Hongxiu and Hongxia take Yun Xianning to the room.

Xie Zhaozhao arrived shortly afterwards and expressed his intention: "The imperial doctor will come later. I'll take a look first."

Everyone knew that she had organized free clinics and presided over the compilation of medical books at the Tai Hospital. Her medical skills were very good, so they quickly gave up their seats.

Xie Zhaozhao pinched Yunxian's wrist veins.

After a moment, Xie Zhaozhao breathed a sigh of relief, "It's nothing serious, just a little frightened."

"The wound on the neck..."

Xie Zhaozhao leaned over and checked, "It's okay, just a flesh wound."

She brought some wound medicine with her, took it out and applied some on Yun Xianning's wound, and then said: "This flying sickle is sharp and may leave scars. You need to use some soothing ointment."

The grandma who was standing by nodded her head in agreement and thanked Xie Zhaozhao profusely.

Xie Zhaozhao nodded lightly, got up and went out without saying anything.

"Princess, princess!"

An anxious call came from behind him. Xie Zhaozhao looked back, but it was the old lady who was waiting beside Yun Xianning chasing him.

Xie Zhaozhao asked: "What's the matter?"

"That's right..." the old mama said nonchalantly: "The young master was also injured by the flying sickle. Now the anxious imperial doctor will take a while to come. Can you, can you go and take a look at the young master too."

Hongxiu also followed Xie Zhaozhao out at this time and followed her. Hearing this, he couldn't help but snorted coldly and thought to himself: Now is not the time to say that our princess is arrogant because of her favor.

Xie Zhaozhao said in a good temper: "Okay."

The old woman thanked her again and quickly took Xie Zhaozhao to Xiao Yi's place.

Xiao Yi is now settled in Yun Xianning's yard, in the room next to Yun Xianning.

After Xie Zhaozhao entered, Xiao Yi was still unconscious.

She sat by the bed, checked the pulse, and checked the wound on her neck. Then she groped the child a little, and her expression became solemn, "Did Tang Rong touch him?"

"Kicked." The old grandma asked worriedly: "Is this serious injury?"

"Two broken ribs..." Xie Zhaozhao applied medicine to Xiao Yi's neck, "This can only wait for the imperial doctor."

Bone setting requires assistance, which is beyond Xie Zhaozhao's ability.

The old lady thanked her again.

Xie Zhaozhao glanced at the child on the bed and saw that although he was groggy, tears of pain kept flowing down, and he felt a little astringent in his heart.

Maybe she is pregnant now and is going to be a mother.

Xie Zhaozhao felt a little uncomfortable and distressed when he saw his child suffering like this.

It's just that for all of this, Yun Xianning is indeed to blame for herself and cannot blame anyone else.

From the beginning, Xie Zhaozhao wanted Tang Rong, and she refused to give him protection. Later, he even went to the Yulong Platform to complain.

She also protected Tang Rong when people from Dali Temple took him.

Now I am protecting and protecting, and I have saved myself from such a disaster.

I hope Yun Xianning can learn a lesson this time.

(End of this chapter)