When the guard withdrew his sword, the madman fell limply to the ground, motionless.

However, the red and piercing blood continued to flow out from his wounds, flowing into a small river of blood.

This scene, staged on the street, naturally attracted the fright of many people.

But everyone saw that it was this madman with a sharp knife in his hand and rushed to Princess Jing's carriage.

If you want to murder the emperor's relatives and relatives, it is not too much to punish the nine clans.

So just a madman died, Princess Jing didn't embarrass the family next to the madman, and the people who saw it were already praising Princess Jing for her kindness and righteousness.

Afterwards, the guards dragged the madman down so coldly, with a cold face without a trace of emotion.

Such a living life seemed to him to have no meaning.

Of course, after the madman died, he didn't even have a mat for the shroud, so he was thrown into a mass grave.

Xia Chiwan lowered the curtain of the car, and then looked at Xia Furong.

"Sister Shu, don't watch it, you will be scared if you see too much, and you won't be able to sleep peacefully at night."

Xia Chiwan also had some fear on his face, and compacted the curtain tightly, as if this would isolate the scene he had just seen.

"Yes...... yes......"

Xia Furong's face became more and more pale, and the complexion of her entire face was almost transparent.

The forehead, which was densely covered by the sea, was covered with a layer of fine cold sweat, which wet the hair inside.

Even Xia Furong's back, there was also a drop of cold sweat that slipped down her spine.

"Sister Shu, I'm at home, get off."

Seeing that Xia Furong was in a trance, Xia Chiwan looked at Xia Furong with great concern.

"Oh......"

Xia Furong nodded, the two trembled, her feet were weak, and her steps were slightly floating.

When Xia Furong got out of the carriage first, Qingmei immediately stepped forward to help Xia Furong.

Who knew that at this time, Xia Furong rolled her eyes, and finally couldn't support it anymore and fainted.

Qingmei immediately hugged Xia Furong and screamed in a panic.

"Miss, Miss, don't scare the slave."

"Sister Shu, what's wrong with you, you guys, don't help Sister Shu into the mansion. You go directly to the hospital and invite the doctor. ”

Xia Chiwan hurriedly ordered, and those minions got the order, so they naturally went to work for Xia Furong.

"Miss, let's change your clothes."

After Shi Xin accompanied Xia Chiwan back to the courtyard, Baoqin hurriedly stepped forward.

"I'll go prepare some hot water for Miss, let's clean up."

Shi Xin thought about it, then ran out and called hot water for Xia Chiwan.

Xia Chiwan washed her body and changed her clothes, and Xia Boran sent someone to call Xia Chiwan over.

Xia Chiwan looked in the mirror and smeared some white on his face, so that his face did not look as ruddy as just now, and then went to see Xia Boran.

"Daddy."

Xia Chiwan had a white face and saluted Xia Boran.

"After Fu'er and you came back from Princess Jing, you fainted at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Xia Boran frowned and looked at Xia Chiwan, because Xia Boran suspected that Xia Chiwan was disobedient to him.

"If you go back to your father, that's true."

Xia Chiwan nodded, with a pair of dark eyes, looking at Xia Boran timidly.

"When Sister Shu went to Princess Jing's Mansion with her daughter today, some accidents happened. On the way home, a madman with a long knife suddenly rushed out of the road and stopped in front of the princess's carriage. ”