The trouser legs were cut open, and Wen Xun'er was pushed in by Qiu Yue in a wheelchair, just in time for his bloody calf.

Xiao Ji was so painful that his head was covered with sweat. He looked up and saw her standing at the door with a pale face. He immediately frowned: "You get out first!"

"I'm not going out!" Wen Xun'er motioned to Qiu Yue to push her over, "I'm right here and I'm not going anywhere!"

She looked at the imperial doctor: "Is it serious?"

The imperial doctor's face was solemn: "Fortunately, no bones were injured, just some scratches. If the horse's hoof had moved forward an inch, the leg bones would have been broken!"

Everyone in the room gasped.

Fortunately, His Highness is fine, otherwise, not only would their lives be saved, Beihan's future would also be ruined!

Wen Xun'er did not relax.

The imperial doctor said it simply, but even though it was a scratch, the flesh on the calf was also trampled to pieces, and the white bones inside could be vaguely seen. Such a serious injury, especially a flesh injury, can be described in just a few words!

She took out her handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat from Xiao Jiwei's forehead.

The latter suddenly took her hand and squeezed it with great force. At this moment, the imperial doctor sprinkled wound medicine powder on his leg, causing him to tremble all over in pain.

Wen Xun'er didn't move again.

Hongying hurriedly came from outside the house. When she saw the scene inside the house, her face turned pale with shock: "Is your highness okay?"

Chunsheng looked at her: "Sister Hongying came at the right time. If General Shen hadn't been there today, I'm afraid you would have been blamed for your death!"

Hongying's face was shocked and she was speechless for a moment!

"Chunsheng, please stop talking. Hongying was injured while protecting me. She has been recovering from her injuries these days. It's not her fault!" Wen Xun'er looked at Hongying, "Don't blame yourself!"

Hongying said nothing, but looked at her neck: "Princess, are you bleeding?"

Wen Xun'er touched his neck.

Just now, Qiuyue briefly bandaged her, but the blood had already soaked her clothes and covered her neck, so she looked a little scary.

"The minor injury has been bandaged, it's fine!"

"Okay, in the past few days, His Highness's wounds should not be exposed to water or go to the ground. It is better to stay in bed and recuperate!"

The imperial doctor washed his hands and walked towards Wen Xun'er.

As soon as he opened the hem of his clothes and touched the bones, the imperial doctor's expression darkened.

Wen Xun'er was trembling all over due to his actions. Because his hand was still in Xiao Jiwei's palm, she couldn't help but tighten his hand.

Xiao Jiwei looked at the imperial doctor: "Be gentle!"

The imperial doctor shook his hand and responded repeatedly.

After his shoes and socks were taken off, Wen Xun'er saw that his entire ankle was swollen, like an inflated balloon.

After touching the bones, the imperial doctor suddenly raised his head: "Princess, I have to reattach the bones for you, please bear with me!"

Wen Xun'er gritted his teeth and clenched his fingers: "Take it, I can bear it!"

A "click" came from under his feet. Wen Xun'er was so painful that he stopped breathing. When he regained consciousness, he couldn't help but gasp for breath, and the back of his clothes was soaked with sweat.

"Miss!" Qiuyue was so worried that she took a handkerchief to wipe her sweat.

Wen Xun'er turned her head to look at her, took the handkerchief herself, and met Xiao Jiwei's worried eyes. She forced a smile and said, "It's okay now. We are both lame, and we will probably have to sit in a wheelchair for a long time."

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Xiao Jiwei didn't say anything, but took the handkerchief from her hand and wiped the sweat from her face with such seriousness that Wen Xun'er felt embarrassed.

After the imperial doctor re-bandaged her feet with medicine, he followed Aunt Fang down to prescribe medicine.

The prince and the princess were injured at the same time, and the entire prince's residence suddenly became heavily guarded.

After Zhang Yuan disposed of the assassin's body, he went outside to meet Xiao Jiwei.

"There are thirty people in total. They are very skilled. I am afraid they are the same group of assassins who were in the inn that day!"

Xiao Jiwei had a sullen face.

Ever since he came to Beihan, the assassinations along the way have not stopped. Unexpectedly, it has only been quiet for a month or two, and this group of people started taking action again, and they did it in the Prince's Mansion!

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