LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

At the same time, among the crowd who just made noise because of this incident, many people also attacked Yan Yue with murder weapons.

Yan Yue's face sank like water, today was his birthday, and it was also the first time he brought his sister in front of others.

These assassins - all damned!

He protected Zhong Qing behind him, looked at the imperial army who rushed over quickly and the hidden guards surrounding the two of them, and made a cold decision - not to leave one behind!

He was not interested in finding out who wanted his own life. Of course, such assassins are usually dead soldiers.

"Sister, don't be afraid." He still has the mind to comfort Zhong Qing.

Is love afraid?

Logically speaking, she should be afraid, but at this moment, her heart was unexpectedly peaceful.

No matter what, under such circumstances, she should not hold Yan Yue back.

"Host be careful!" The system suddenly sounded a reminder.

Zhong Qing was taken aback for a moment, she could see that the target of those assassins was Yan Yue, and she put all her attention on Yan Yue, she didn't expect that someone would turn around to deal with her!

There is no way to avoid it.

Zhong Qing watched helplessly as the short arrow with a faint blue luster was flying towards him.

She knew in her heart that she had to run away quickly, but her body had no time to react—after all, she was no different from an ordinary boudoir girl now.

Zhong Qing watched helplessly as the short arrow came in front of her, and the sound of the sharp weapon piercing into the flesh came out, but the expected pain did not come.

It was Yan Yue who hugged her and turned around, blocking the arrow with his shoulder!

"you!"

After a brief moment of astonishment, Zhong Qing turned around to check his wound without saying a word.

The half-foot-long short arrow almost completely sank into Yan Yue's shoulder, and Zhong Qing's heart trembled. She was about to say something, but Yan Yue suddenly stopped her: "Hush!"

"I can't have an accident, sister, otherwise there will be chaos here."

Zhong Qing's face turned cold: "Shut up! The most important thing now is to look at your injury. Do you know that it is poisonous? Nothing is more important than your safety."

A smile appeared on Yan Yue's pale face: "So in my sister's heart, am I the most important?"

How dare you still think about talking poorly at a time like this!

At this moment, Zhong Qing felt anxious and angry, and also felt a touch of inexplicable emotion - in such a situation, a person's reaction cannot be deceived.

In Yan Yue's heart, the safety of her love is more important than himself.

But Zhong Qing would rather he didn't care about himself so much.

She called out to the person next to her: "Your Majesty has been plotted against, so hurry up and call the imperial physician over, and keep quiet."

Imperial physicians are not qualified to attend such occasions.

Zhong Qing supported Yan Yue, in the eyes of outsiders, it seemed that she was afraid of Yan Yue.

"After the imperial physician arrives, no matter whether all the assassins have been killed or not, you must receive treatment immediately!"

Yan Yue's expression was pale, the toxin had already begun to take effect, he only felt a little dizzy in front of his eyes, but he didn't show it at all on his face. She only said softly, "Okay, listen to my sister."

Hearing that something happened to His Majesty, the imperial physician naturally rushed over with all his strength. At this moment, most of the assassins had already been executed, and the rest were surrounded by the imperial army and could not make any trouble.

Yan Yue's heart was relieved, and finally he couldn't hold on and fell down.

"Where is the imperial doctor!" Zhong Qing snapped.

The imperial physician who had just arrived was suddenly called out, his legs softened and he almost knelt down.

He didn't know the identity of the person in front of him, he just felt that the aura of the other person was extra frightening, and he subconsciously wanted to salute.

Zhong Qing frowned and looked at him: "Why don't you hurry up and see and treat Your Majesty?"