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Chapter 241: Down the Mountain with a Serious Injury

"Your Majesty, are you okay?"

"Your Majesty, are you okay?"

When Emperor Jing was surrounded by crowds, he couldn't help but fall to the ground with his guard on his back. He almost fell down. When he stood up on the ground and saw the crowd surrounding him with torches, he hissed: "Hurry... go and save Yun Jinchu..."

Yan Hui's face changed and rushed towards the forest with people. Emperor Jing lost too much blood due to fear because of fear, and his eyes turned black and fell to the ground.

The second prince's concubine hurried forward: "Father, father..."

Seeing the blood on his arm, she was shocked,

"Your Majesty is injured!"

Everyone around couldn't help but look at Emperor Jing who was sitting on the ground. A middle-aged man in guard clothes in the crowd hesitated and said, "The Second Prince's Concubine, Cao Democratic Family is a drug dealer, and there are also medical practitioners in the family. You can see some external injuries. Otherwise, Cao Min will take a look for His Majesty first, otherwise if you don't stop bleeding, you may be afraid something will happen."

"Father?"

The second prince's concubine hesitated and looked at Emperor Jing

Emperor Jing said in a deep voice: "Let him come here."

Emperor Jing didn't bring the imperial physician on this trip, so it would be better if someone could see the injury. After he spoke, the middle-aged man quickly came over and gave a big gift before squatting down to check the injury for Emperor Jing. He breathed a sigh of relief after a moment: "The wound is a little deep, but fortunately the bones were not cut off."

He quickly pulled off a piece of clothes to wrap Jingdi's wound, and then looked for the guard's injuries.

Compared to the knife that Emperor Jing was killed, the guard had more than ten wounds all over his body, and his face was pale and sank on the ground like a bloody man.

The monk from Yunquan Temple rushed forward and helped the middle-aged man stop bleeding for the guard.

The second prince's concubine looked at the bloody appearance around her and was scared: "Father, why not ask someone to send you back to the temple first?"

Emperor Jing shook his head and looked up at the forest over there. His mind was full of scenes of Yun Jinchu fighting desperately and letting him leave first. The cold feelings he had become ashamed of after ascending the throne did not mean that he had no idea what was moving, let alone Yun Jinchu could not die here, otherwise something would happen to Mo Xuanchen.

He ignored the second prince's concubine who wanted to persuade him, and looked at the forest not far away with a cold expression.

There were vague fights and screams on the other end. After waiting for a long time, there was a rustling sound.

The monks of Yunquan Temple instantly blocked Emperor Jing behind him. When they saw the few people walking out of the forest, they relaxed.

Yun Jinchu had already been sleeping before and found that the thief was just wearing a thin shirt when he chased him out. At this time, the dress was mixed with mud and blood, and the long hair was tied up casually, which was even more messy and embarrassed.

When she was walking over by Yan Hui, her hands and feet were weak, and the mulberry leaves following her limped, and her round little face was covered with blood.

"Yun Jinchu!"

Jingdi was shocked and pulled the drug dealer beside him and said anxiously, "Look for her!"

The middle-aged man hurried forward, and Yan Hui just wanted to avoid him and explained his identity.

Yan Hui hesitated for a while, feeling Yun Jinchu pinch her lightly, and then she put down the person behind her.

When the people landed, everyone saw that Yun Jinchu had already been stained with blood after being stained with blood.

Although I couldn't see the specific ones at a distance, I could see the wound under the firelight, as if I had seen bones.

It seemed that because the wound was involved when moving, the person who had fainted had a low voice in pain and woke up slowly. The first reaction was to touch the knife and said anxiously: "Your Majesty!"

Emperor Jing saw that her face was pale and sweating profusely, but his eyes were full of vigilance as if he was looking for him.

He was moved and quickly whispered: "I'm fine, the people in the temple are here, it's fine."

Yun Jinchu looked up and took a look. After identifying the situation, she relaxed her spirit after she instantly relaxed. Her face turned paler and she curled up in pain.

The middle-aged guard asked Yan Hui to support Yun Jinchu, squatted behind Yun Jinchu, avoided the crowd, and slightly pushed away the clothes, then took a breath:

"No, the princess is injured too deeply, so he must take medicine to stop the bleeding immediately."

He was in a hurry to bandage, but he said in a moment,

"The blood cannot be stopped."

"I have medicine here!"

Someone from the monk from Yunquan Temple spoke, and handed it to Yanhui and retreated. The middle-aged man hurriedly walked away from suspicion.

The mulberry leaves blocked forward, and the geese came back to put medicine on Yun Jinchu.

But even if it blocked the view, Emperor Jing could still hear Yun Jin's humming voice full of forbearance and depression when he first applied the medicine.

"Father, since the princess has returned, let's go back to the temple first, it's not safe in the forest."

Emperor Jing was about to agree when he heard this.

Yun Jinchu endured the pain and said tremblingly: "You can't go back to the temple."

"Criminal Princess?" The second prince's concubine frowned.

Yan Hui finished applying medicine with her hands and feet. Yun Jinchu reached out and pulled up the blood-stained clothes again, and then she whispered:

"The people who were assassinated tonight were unknown, but they were very familiar with Yunquan Temple. Moreover, His Majesty left the capital in a secret way, but these people could make arrangements in advance, so they probably had already been ambushed in the temple."

"There was just a fire in the temple and there were many pilgrims. This was the time of chaos. If Your Majesty went back, if someone set up an ambush and stole the crowd and assassinated again, or if those people had other backhands in the temple, such as archers and other crossbows waiting for the rabbit, Your Majesty was afraid that it would be dangerous."

She seemed to be too injured, her speech was a bit intermittent, and her breathing became rapid.

After gasping for a few moments, Yun Jinchu continued,

"Yunquan Temple is located in the mountains. It's late at night. You will be able to notice it when you walk down the mountain in the temple."

"I have asked Eunuch Feng to go down the mountain to ask for help. I should be able to run into the patrol of the Fourth Battalion of Beijing. The guards from the Bianzhuang will also come. Instead of returning to the narrow place in the temple, your Majesty should go down the mountain to the village of Zhennan Prince's Mansion first."

After she finished speaking, she coughed violently twice, and her face turned a little whiter.

When Emperor Jing heard this, he remembered the assassination tonight. Those who touched his whereabouts clearly and familiarly, and he was familiar with the way in the back mountain of Yunquan Temple. He suddenly looked gloomy: "You are right, go down the mountain first."

"Father..."

The second prince's concubine suddenly became anxious.

The assassins were cruel and murderous without blinking. She didn't want to go down the mountain at this moment.

She looked at Yun Jinchu with displeasure and said to Emperor Jing, "If someone sets an ambush on the road now..."

"There are still forests running around on the road, but if an ambush is set up in the temple, it would be to catch turtles in a jar."

This time, before Yun Jinchu could speak, Yan Hui spoke first.

"The prince's mansion is at the foot of the mountain. Once you see the fire in the temple, the guards who stay on the village will definitely come. It's only a two cup of tea from the temple to the foot of the mountain. With so many people and the martial arts master in the temple, those assassins will not be able to hurt His Majesty even if they intercepted and killed halfway through the road."
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