Chapter 231 Don't Scare Me

Xu Hu paid the money and came out, seeing this scene, his eyes were tearing apart.

With a roar, he drew out the Xiuchun knife, and rushed towards him like a tiger, piercing through the robber who had injured Zhao Yuanjing.

This is the most bustling and bustling place in Kyoto, and when this happened, the surroundings suddenly became chaotic.

Screams, cries, all rang out.

Everyone was pushing, jostling, and trying to get out.

Yun Dai was tightly protected in Zhao Yuanjing's arms, and she heard various cries in her ears, but she couldn't see anything.

She buried her head in his arms, her breath was full of his breath, mixed with the smell of blood.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..."

she cried worriedly.

Zhao Yuanjing put his left arm around her waist, lifted his injured right hand vigorously, pressed the top of her head, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid."

He thought she was afraid.

They were carried by the chaotic crowd and got separated from Xu Hu.

It was completely dark. After reaching a secluded place, Zhao Yuanjing let go of Yun Dai only after confirming that there was no danger.

Yun Dai hurriedly looked up at him: "Your Highness, how are you doing?"

"I'm fine. Don't worry." Zhao Yuanjing slowly lowered his right arm.

In the night, his arm was dripping with blood.

Yun Dai looked around and said, "Why did a group of robbers suddenly appear? This is at the feet of the Son of Heaven... I don't know what happened to General Xu."

"Xu Hu will be fine." Zhao Yuanjing whispered, "Let's find a carriage and go back to the palace first."

"Alright, let's go ahead, there are shops there." Yun Dai walked forward.

After taking two steps, there was a muffled bang behind him.

Yun Dai turned her head and was surprised to see Zhao Yuanjing lying on the ground.

With a buzzing in her heart, she hurried back and squatted beside him, but she didn't dare to move him rashly, "Zhao Yuanjing, what's wrong with you? Wake up and talk to me!"

She patted Zhao Yuanjing's shoulder lightly.

Zhao Yuanjing barely opened his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I'm a little sleepy..."

Seeing that he was still able to speak, Yun Dai felt relieved, and reached out to help him, but her hands were slippery.

Her hand trembled, and stretched out in front of her face, it was really blood.

He bled a lot.

Her tears flowed out uncontrollably, and her eyes were blurred.

"You'll be fine. I'll take you to the doctor. Go now..." Yun Dai took out the handkerchief and tied his bleeding arm tightly. "Zhao Yuanjing, stand up, okay? Don't be scared." I……"

Her voice was also crying.

Zhao Yuanjing said in a low voice: "Why are you crying, I still can't die."

He slowed down and helped her stand up.

"You lean on me." Yun Dai hugged him.

"Just your small body...doesn't it crush you?" Zhao Yuanjing smiled lowly, but her eyes were darkened, and she still couldn't help leaning against her, "Why do I feel so cold?"

Yun Dai gritted her teeth and did not speak, she supported him, walked through the dark alley, and found a medical clinic that was about to close.

An old doctor was sitting in the clinic, seeing Zhao Yuanjing was covered in blood, he hurriedly beckoned the young apprentice to come over and help him to lie down.

Yun Dai tied his arm, and the blood stopped flowing.

But the wound was very large and deep, and he lost too much blood, and Zhao Yuanjing fell into a coma for a while.

The doctor helped him deal with the wound, applied medicine, and bandaged it. Then I asked the little apprentice to boil the medicine, saying that it can nourish blood and Qi.

"But he's passed out now, how can he drink the medicine?" Yun Dai asked.

"Wake him up and drink." The doctor said, "You must drink the medicine, if you don't want him to die."

The word death made Yun Dai tremble.