A bloody mark!

Although the assassin just now just stabbed him with a fake knife, he still stabbed him!

Nan Yan's hand was pressing against his wound. Nan Yan was so scared that he hurriedly let go of his hand and said in surprise: "Master!"

Zhu Feng frowned.

This little injury is nothing to him.

only

The assassin just now came for Nanyan.

In order to protect her, he had no choice but to let go of the assassin. Now, the man immediately retreated when he saw that he failed.

At this time, Ran Xiaoyu and the Jinyiwei also saw him, and even saw the wound on his arm. They were all scared to death and hurriedly surrounded him. Zhu Feng's face darkened and he said to the Jinyiwei: "Catch him!"

Several people followed his gaze and could only barely see a figure retreating.

Immediately, the Jinyiwei rushed up.

Seeing them like this, Nan Yan's already tense heart suddenly sank.

These Jinyiwei were agile and stared at the man, like a beast staring at the prey. As he was about to get closer to the figure, the man suddenly waved the sharp short sword in his hand and stabbed the crowd.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a scream came from the crowd.

Someone even shouted loudly: "They killed people, they killed people!"

The common people couldn't figure out what was going on, but they heard the voice of the imperial concubine and saw the emperor coming in person, and suddenly they were a little scared. Seeing Zhu Feng let the people who followed the imperial concubine and the others rush into the crowd, and then someone was stabbed, they thought the emperor really wanted to "revenge" them.

Someone even shouted in the crowd: "The people from the government want to kill us!"

Suddenly, everyone around was in chaos.

While everyone shouted about killing people, they kept retreating.

Soon, the figure of the assassin was wrapped around and disappeared in front of him.

Zhu Feng's brows frowned suddenly, but he didn't care too much at this time. The mourning hall was not spacious originally and was already full of these people, so he almost squeezed the spiritual position by them.

When Ran Xiaoyu saw Zhu Feng appear, she let go of Nanyan, rushed over and together with the students, she protected the spirit of the Jian family.

However, the chaos did not stop.

There were too many people here, and everyone was crowded out wildly, gradually not caring about their left and right. Some people were even knocked to the ground by the people behind and were stepped on by them.

Suddenly, blood was pouring on and screaming.

Although Nanyan was protected by Zhu Feng, there were too many people around her, which still made her breathless. Moreover, everyone's steps were messy, and many people stepped on her feet and even kicked her calves.

Nan Yan gritted his teeth in pain.

At this moment, the hands that were originally holding her suddenly released.

Nanyan hurriedly said, "Master?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly eased.

Zhu Feng actually picked her up directly.

"ah!"

Although the surroundings were so chaotic, she still scared her very much. She subconsciously reached out and hugged his neck, and Zhu Feng picked her up high and went straight to her ears: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

In this way, no one can meet her.

The surroundings were as chaotic as the river flow at high tide, and Zhu Feng's tall body was like the pillar in the middle of the river flow. No matter how big the wind and waves or the chaotic impact was, he was as stable as Mount Tai, and he kept her firmly in his arms.

Nan Yan couldn't speak for a moment and just looked at him stupidly.

The panic in her heart, the resentment and grievance towards him, at this moment, only turned into a little light in her red eyes. She bit her lower lip, curled up her thin body, and hugged his neck tightly.

Zhu Feng hugged her tightly.

Nan Yan leaned against his chest like this, and there was chaos around her, but she only listened to his heartbeat, as if she was not afraid of anything.

The chaos lasted for nearly half an hour before finally subsided.

What remains is a mess.

Almost all the Jian family’s mourning halls were destroyed.

Most people rushed out in the chaos, like birds and beasts scattered, and some of them were left behind. They were also trampled on the ground in the chaos just now, and some were even trampled to death directly, while others were seriously injured and wailed.

The ground was in a mess, with bloodstains, which was shocking.

After a while, the official sentencing came.

They came here because they heard that there was a civil unrest here. Unexpectedly, they saw the tall and heroic Emperor in the mourning hall, holding the pale imperial concubine in their arms. Moreover, the emperor was injured, which scared them so much that they were so scared that they were scattered.

Immediately surrounded the Jian family.

Zhu Feng added another sentence: "Today, everyone who entered the mourning hall will be controlled!"

When Nan Yan heard this, she frowned slightly.

But she didn't have time to say anything.

Because Zhu Feng was holding her, he suddenly turned around and walked behind the mourning hall.

The white curtains in front of them floated like ghost shadows, making them feel a little dazed when they walked through the corridor. Nan Yan forgot to speak for a while, and let Zhu Feng hug her and walked to the room behind.

Just now, the candlelight she thought was lit at this time.

Zhu Feng put her on the couch very lightly.

Then he said, "Have you been hurt?"

Nan Yan sat on the couch and shook her head gently.

But he looked at his arm again.

It was originally just a blood mark, but just now, because I picked myself up, I was squeezed around in the chaos, and my wounds were torn apart. Now the blood has dyed most of his sleeves red.

Funerals have begun in this place, so there will naturally be no ointment or bandage. Nan Yan thought about it, then lifted up the corner of his clothes, tore off a piece of his close-fitting clothes, and carefully bandaged him.

The blood immediately dyed the collar of the clothes red.

Zhu Feng looked at her lowered her head, her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if her body was in a severe pain.

Then he asked, "What's wrong?"

“…”

Nan Yan was silent for a long time before saying, "The Emperor... was here alone?"

“…”

Zhu Feng seemed to be stunned by her question.

He coughed lightly and said, "Yes."

Sure enough, from the moment when he discovered that he had asked several Jinyiwei to come up and catch him, she understood that he was here alone and did not bring any guards to enlighten the way.

He actually came alone...

Nan Yan didn't know what she should say for a moment, so he just looked up and looked at him a little awkwardly.

It was already pitch black around, with only a lonely lamp flashing between the two.

Some things become more and more dim.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside. Zhu Feng turned around and saw several Jinyiwei coming back. They stood at the door and did not dare to come in again. They all knelt down on the ground.
Chapter completed!