Zhai Xiying slept on the bed for the rest of the night. When it dawned in the morning, she woke up and saw Youruo still sleeping soundly. Zhai Xiying couldn't bear to disturb her, so she got up and opened the door to the yard.

When Xing saw his master coming out, he immediately went to Zhai Xiying to admit his mistake.

Zhai Xiying stared at Xing, and her eyes told him to let Zhai Xiying understand what happened that day using what Xing saw.

Xing started telling the story when he got into the wrong carriage, and ended with the part after returning to Lanyuan, telling Zhai Xiying every detail.

"How is the Night King hurt?"

Xing frowned and replied: "The deputy palace master was injured on the chest and suffered serious internal injuries."

"He didn't go to court?" With such injuries, Zhai Xiying guessed that Zhai Xiye must not even have the strength to crawl.

Xing shook his head and said: "The deputy palace master was injured on the pretext of rescuing Miss Lu. He has not been in court for a few days. The emperor has allowed him to rest for a month."

"January?" Zhai Xiying frowned, "Is the Night King awake?"

"The deputy palace master just woke up yesterday." The Hades Palace has been paying attention to the situation in the Night Palace.

"Are you sure this was done by the emperor?" Zhai Xiying felt that Zhai Yuan's action regarding the assassination was too reckless and was not his style.

Zhai Yuan always plans for a long time before taking action, and there is not enough success rate. Zhai Yuan would rather let it go than make a move rashly. How...

It seems that Zhai Yuan gave Zhai Xiying the mission of sending an envoy to the wilderness because he had a premeditated plan before sending him away.

People from the imperial dynasty have never been invited to attend ceremonies in the wilderness, and although the Aocao Festival is a big festival, it is not important enough to entertain the dynasty's envoys.

Then someone from the Wilderness Royal Family should help Zhai Yuan get the invitation, and then... Ha Tangyue, the only one I can think of is Ha Tangyue.

This woman, who became a father-in-law with Zhai Yuan, turned towards Zhai Yuan and forgot about Zhai Xiying, her most original benefactor. She was really a wolf girl with supercilious eyes.

"The assassin killed was the emperor's hidden stake." Each organization has its own unique mark, so Xing is sure that it was the emperor who did it.

After Zhai Xiying learned about it, she warned: "No matter what news you get about this matter, if Lu Youruo asks, don't answer." Youruo should feel at ease to raise the baby!

"Yes, Master."

Zhai Xiying glanced at Lu Rong's room and asked, "Is that girl still unconscious?"

Mentioning Lu Rong, a look of sadness appeared on Xing's face, "Lu Rong's low-grade fever has not gone away for several days, and I don't know when I will wake up."

"Take good care of her." Lu Rong is Youruo's only close girlfriend since childhood and is very important to Youruo. But Zhai Xiying is not worried. With Youruo here, nothing will happen to Lu Rong.

Xing looked at Zhai Xiying and said nothing. He wondered if the master's treatment of him and Lu Rong was the same as Miss Lu's.

"Find someone to inform Princess Yi that I have something important to do with her." Zhai Xiying left Lanyuan after leaving the task. There are many things that need to be mastered at the moment and cannot be delayed.

I got on the carriage outside the palace and rushed to the Night Palace.

Zhai Xiye was already very puzzled that Zhai Xiye would take action to save Youruo. And from what Xing said just now, Zhai Xiying could guess that Zhai Xiye must have tried his best to save Youruo at that time.

Zhai Xiying sighed deeply...

The carriage stopped at the door of Prince Ye's Mansion. No need to announce, Zhai Xiying went straight to Zhai Xiye's room.

As soon as he opened Zhai Xiye's door, he saw a scene of blood spurting out.

The two night princesses served Zhai Xiye one by one, and one of them was rubbing Zhai Xiye's legs. She may not have moved around for many days, and Zhai Xiye's calves were sore from the pain.

Then a man was feeding the Night King some medicine. The Night King's teasing look made Shen Chuhui transfer the bitter medicine into his mouth.

"Ye!" Zhai Xiying's tone didn't sound very good...
Chapter completed!