Suddenly, there was a sound coming from above. Yun Shang realized that she was still in danger. She stood straight and turned to meet the man.
And she had to take care of Prince Jing just now. Now without obstacle, she was more handy even without weapons.
Prince Jing wanted to help her. But the wound on his foot was so serious that he could barely stand.
Fortunately, Yun Shang didn't fall behind. She moved so fast that ordinary people couldn't see her movements clearly, or even the masked killer was dazzled by her. Qian Yin upstairs had killed a killer. She took a look downstairs and felt relieved when she saw that the two were fine. She picked up the sword of the dead killer and threw it to Yun Shang. "Your Highness, catch it! "
Yun Shang caught it swiftly, swayed to the back of the assassin, and stabbed the sword heavily on his body.
The man's eyes widened in disbelief. The person who placed the orders said that Prince Jing's wife was a weak woman and knew nothing about Kung Fu, but why...
The murderous look in Yun Shang's eyes grew more. She jumped upstairs. As several of the secret guards were hurt, she rushed to help them. Fortunately, the assassins upstairs were much worse at martial arts than the masked man, and was not difficult to deal with. After a short while, all the assassins were taken out. Qian Yin was about to stab the last assassin with her sword, but Yun Shang stopped her. "Qian Yin, stop. Take him away for interrogation."
Hearing this, Qian Yin stopped, nodded, and quickly broke the assassin's hand and foot, handing them to the secret guard on the side.
After that, Yun Shang remembered that Prince Jing had waken up. She turned around and saw Prince Jing standing against the wall, with his eyes fixed on Yun Shang. Prince Jing smiled at Yun Shang when he saw her. His eyes were full of tenderness.
Yun Shang felt her heart beating fast. After a long time of silence, she walked to Prince Jing and stared at him for a long time. Then she smiled with satisfaction. "You really wake up?"
"I am awake." Prince Jing said gently, "thank you, your highness."
Yun Shang nodded, "let me take you upstairs? You just woke up. You'd better have a good rest. "
"HMM." A tinge of embarrassment flashed across Prince Jing's eyes. He smiled at Yun Shang as he saw her staring at him. "Please send for a doctor for me, your highness. When I fell off the stairs just now, I felt my foot in pain. I'm afraid the wound has split." Yun Shang's face darkened. he hesitated for a moment, and then continued, "by the way, can you have someone to send some more food? I'm hungry... "
"Luo Qingyan!" Yun Shang gnashed her teeth and said in a low voice, "good for you! You still mess it up even if you know you are injured!" She yelled out the last few words.
After that, Yun Shang walked to Prince Jing, bent down and held him up. Then she went downstairs and kicked the door open with a loud bang, walked in and closed the door with another loud bang.
The crowd were left behind, seeming petrified. After a while, someone asked with uncertainty, "what did I see just now?"
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