Qi Haoran held Mu Yangling's hand. Now that the tension had eased, the obsession that had been supporting him disappeared. He blacked out.
Mu Yangling's expression changed and she hurriedly hugged him.
Qi Haoran's left rib had been struck by Ah Yong's arrow. Upon taking a closer look, Mu Yangling saw that the arrow had pierced through the heart-protecting mirror under his clothes and deviated half an inch to the left. She was not sure if the arrow had hit his heart, and this could only be confirmed by the imperial physicians when they returned to the capital.
Fei Bai's face was equally pale, and he almost cried out. "Your Highness, the accompanying military doctors don't dare to pull out the arrow. We have to quickly send His Highness back to the Central Capital."
